<?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-3214398864415971367</id><updated>2011-07-28T17:38:09.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Coburn Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-5215700769776047074</id><published>2010-01-28T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T13:14:57.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The BIG 11</title><content type='html'>How do I get so far behind? Kalli is about ready to strangle me for not posting her birthday sooner. So here you go sweetie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KALLI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431900734881268258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/S2H88F3IAiI/AAAAAAAAATU/UhLW11eOOqQ/s400/kallis+bday,+night+at+mus,+new+years+day+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Where does the time go? I for sure am not old enough to have an 11 year old. Maybe I am, but I just don't feel that old. In keeping with tradition I will name 11 things I love about Kalli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. She is beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. She is very responsible. I rely on her for many things and she never lets me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. She loves to make treats. She wants to cook for us, but it is always desert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. She is an excellent student! I am so lucky. She loves school, and her teachers always love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. She is a great babysitter. If we ask her to watch the kids she never complains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. She has chosen really good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431900742620149250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/S2H88isN9gI/AAAAAAAAATc/f5G5At_YmpE/s400/kallis+bday,+night+at+mus,+new+years+day+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half way there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. She still wants to spend time with me. Hopefully that never changes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Her gorgeous Green eyes. She is the only one without blue eyes in our family...lucky girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. She is so kind. Just this week she had a girl at school write her the nicest note, just to thank her for being so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. She loves to tell jokes (and you better laugh..a real laugh not fake).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. She has a style all her own. I can no longer go shopping without her...which she wouldn't allow anyways...but I can't pick out clothes for her anymore or she won't wear them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was too easy, I must really lover her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Kalli you are such an amazing girl and a very important part of our family!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all love you So Much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sorry it took me almost 2 months to post this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-5215700769776047074?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/5215700769776047074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2010/01/big-11.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/5215700769776047074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/5215700769776047074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2010/01/big-11.html' title='The BIG 11'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/S2H88F3IAiI/AAAAAAAAATU/UhLW11eOOqQ/s72-c/kallis+bday,+night+at+mus,+new+years+day+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-6227728489202489940</id><published>2009-11-06T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T17:04:02.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SO far behind...</title><content type='html'>I can't believe how much time had gone by and how many events have past without me documenting them. So this is going to be a long post, so here we go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;HaPpY BiRtHdAy KaMrEn!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401235808229999906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SvULWcGrRSI/AAAAAAAAARs/oRQi9d_G5CI/s400/Kamren%27s+birthday,+labor+day+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe my little boy is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Where have the years gone? From day one he changed our lives Completely. I will never forget that first night in the hospital when the nurses wouldn't let him stay in the nursery because he wouldn't stop crying. And so it began...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How lucky he is that he has the most beautiful blue eyes ever. They have saved his life on many occasions! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course I am kidding, I love him so much. So like I have done for the other kids birthdays I will list 5 of my favorite things about Kam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. He is the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BEST &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hugger! There isn't a day that goes by that I don't get at least 10 hugs from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;this boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. He amazes me (and anyone else that will watch) every day with his athleticism and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coordination. This boy can Play Ball. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. He wakes up happy to see me every day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. He is so smart. The things he says and remembers blows me away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. And last but not least...His eyes!!! What I wouldn't do for his eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are so lucky to have this amazing boy in our family. He definitely keeps life interesting!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Kamren! We Love You!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Labor Day and Labor Day Baseball Tournament&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Labor day is always a fun family weekend. So much going on and we love every minute. Friday night, keeping with tradition, Grandma Ruth and Grandpa Dale take all the kids to the carnival. Then it's back to their house for the fireworks. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401240569270682770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SvUPrkXOxJI/AAAAAAAAAR0/hkQqbrAvAzc/s400/Kamren%27s+birthday,+labor+day+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401240577706803298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SvUPsDyjwGI/AAAAAAAAAR8/47ElRhEgE-c/s400/nikon+118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401240588111456562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SvUPsqjOKTI/AAAAAAAAASE/c_Pg8jJGLO0/s400/nikon+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To add to all of the other activities going on that weekend, Kyle was asked to join a different team and play with them in a baseball tournament. He had a blast and played 5 great games helping his team come in 2Nd place(they were totally robbed, they had won the 1st place team earlier that day).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401241729509165554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SvUQvGlpCfI/AAAAAAAAASU/VQzMmGlRBD0/s400/nikon+143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401241720366003074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SvUQukhvc4I/AAAAAAAAASM/t4VjpBUGynA/s400/nikon+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the parade and baseball, fireworks and the carnival it all seemed to whip us around so fast it seems like it all blurred together. I look forward to this madness every single year!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Trip to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Zoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401246415097697874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SvUU_1xAFlI/AAAAAAAAASk/wnMh9EzigE4/s400/zoo+2009+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year instead of fighting with the dads to go with us to the zoo, we left them home. Win Win for everyone. Except for the mom that has 4 kids, one stroller and at least 2 kids that want to ride in it at all times. Which would be me! Oh well...Anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We picked the perfect day to go. The weather was so nice and all the animals were out and walking around. There were so many new babies...A monkey, an elephant, a giraffe, and 3 tiger cubs. We could have stayed and watched the baby monkey All Day. He was so stinkin cute!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401246405099077602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SvUU_QhJP-I/AAAAAAAAASc/l1OWWIK-CvY/s400/zoo+2009+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401246425390282178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SvUVAcG8dcI/AAAAAAAAASs/11q-wPLntPc/s400/zoo+2009+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Klaire was so cute, the only animal she didn't love were the giraffes, she thought that they were going to get her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had such a fun day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;::Happy Halloween::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Halloween this year we did something a little different. We spent it in St. George with some friends. We had a Great time!! We stayed in an amazing house that had a beautiful outdoor swimming pool that just kept calling to the kids, but the water was Freezing! They were sure that the water was warm enough to get in even though Angela and I told them a million times that it wasn't. To prove us wrong they all decided to jump in...with a little monetary motivation from Angela in the sum of $1.00 each...And Yes they decided we were telling them the truth. The water was so cold it totally knocked the breath out of them. But when you have a dollar in your hand it's totally worth it...right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401254969022731810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SvUcxvnp1iI/AAAAAAAAAS0/5rtbFwbF9kI/s400/halloween+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had so much fun trick-or-treating in the 70 degree weather, and the kids made quite the haul. Then came the even better part when the trick-or-treaters started coming to our house and we made them give away the candy that they didn't really want because we didn't have anything else to give out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope you all made it to the end...And I am going to try my hardest &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to not get that far behind again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-6227728489202489940?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/6227728489202489940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-far-behind.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/6227728489202489940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/6227728489202489940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-far-behind.html' title='SO far behind...'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SvULWcGrRSI/AAAAAAAAARs/oRQi9d_G5CI/s72-c/Kamren%27s+birthday,+labor+day+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-6758003580420189493</id><published>2009-09-03T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T21:57:57.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Night out with the Owlz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SrOkFAxyFXI/AAAAAAAAARc/DX0jAxYTyiA/s1600-h/owlz+night+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382826385652979058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SrOkFAxyFXI/AAAAAAAAARc/DX0jAxYTyiA/s400/owlz+night+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kurt and Kyle's baseball team were the Fantasy Team at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Owlz&lt;/span&gt; game this week. The boys had such an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; time. As the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Orem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Owlz&lt;/span&gt; ran out on to the field the boys got to run out to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; position with them. They all looked so cute standing out there on that big field with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; hats over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; hearts for the singing of the National Anthem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382824357847392370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SrOiO-nQYHI/AAAAAAAAARM/Uf7Mq4U2Lb4/s320/owlz+night+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the fun didn't end there...In the middle of the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ND&lt;/span&gt; inning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kamren&lt;/span&gt; was chosen to race &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Hootz&lt;/span&gt; the mascot out on the field. They started at 1st base and were racing to 3rd. I think waiting to go out on to the field was just as much fun for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kam&lt;/span&gt;. He waited on the sidelines with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hootz&lt;/span&gt; and Holly teasing and tickling him the whole time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382823569747156898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SrOhhGthH6I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/CCBODD_lDgQ/s320/owlz+night+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalli was asked to be the Junior Announcer during the 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; inning. She did awesome! It was so fun to hear her voice through the speakers. She was also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; good luck charm...They made it through the entire batting order and scored the runs that led them to victory!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382823583100296866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SrOhh4dJ3qI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/wn9r2gPR1rU/s320/owlz+night+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never one to be left out, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Klaire&lt;/span&gt; put on a show for the people as we left after the game dancing to the music. She knows how to put smiles on peoples faces. Quite the show-off.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382824345539301074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SrOiOQwxztI/AAAAAAAAARE/3ARj2KNCWgc/s320/owlz+night+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Such a fun night. One we will always remember.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382825474051985618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SrOjP8zK0NI/AAAAAAAAARU/_-Ppqw2-DLA/s320/owlz+night+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-6758003580420189493?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/6758003580420189493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/09/night-out-with-owlz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/6758003580420189493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/6758003580420189493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/09/night-out-with-owlz.html' title='Night out with the Owlz'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SrOkFAxyFXI/AAAAAAAAARc/DX0jAxYTyiA/s72-c/owlz+night+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-3545818284514495467</id><published>2009-08-24T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T09:33:53.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 30th Birthday...the Sequel.</title><content type='html'>Of Course all of you who know me know that I turned the big &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;today. Not quite sure how I feel about that. It has been much harder to turn 31 than it was to turn 30. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Do Not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; want to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;my thirties. But at least my amazing husband surpised me with a fancy shmancy camera to lighten the blow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373745925857698466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SpNhcr_zYqI/AAAAAAAAAQk/-AN-7AmPCPQ/s320/25452_D5000_front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A Nikon d5000!! I am so excited to put it to good use! Too bad I don't have a clue how to use it. But it is going to be fun learning, luckily Klaire &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; to pose for the camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thank you everyone for your Birthday wishes, once I got past turning another year older it turned out to be a pretty great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-3545818284514495467?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/3545818284514495467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-30th-birthdaythe-sequel.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/3545818284514495467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/3545818284514495467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-30th-birthdaythe-sequel.html' title='Happy 30th Birthday...the Sequel.'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SpNhcr_zYqI/AAAAAAAAAQk/-AN-7AmPCPQ/s72-c/25452_D5000_front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-608465873145410160</id><published>2009-08-17T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T16:29:04.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So this is what I have been doing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/twilight/ricardoymichel/twilight.jpg?o=10" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i636.photobucket.com/albums/uu84/ricardoymichel/twilight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am 100% addicted!!  I started reading Twilight 2 weeks ago...I know I am a slow starter, but anyways...and I have read all 4 books.  So what do I do now?  I have been so wrapped up in these books that I feel lost.  I am sure my family is going to be happy to have thier mom back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-608465873145410160?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/608465873145410160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-this-is-what-i-have-been-doing.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/608465873145410160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/608465873145410160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-this-is-what-i-have-been-doing.html' title='So this is what I have been doing...'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-6607228757689437970</id><published>2009-08-03T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T21:10:50.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July 24th</title><content type='html'>For the 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; of July we went to a cabin in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Fairview&lt;/span&gt; with my family. We all had a great time, too bad Ben and Sarah didn't come...hopefully next year. We spent 3 days relaxing, hanging out at the pool, and the boys played more than their fair share of golf! This year Grandpa and Grandma were nice...or maybe &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LUCKY&lt;/span&gt; enough to sleep upstairs with ALL of the kids except for Shanon. We look forward to this family vacation every year. We have so much fun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;playing&lt;/span&gt; games, laughing, and eating...can't get better than that! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the front porch of the Cabin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365856983603435954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sndafz87WbI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/6X-GJmiH0Lo/s320/cabin+and+puppies+2009+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Relaxing watching a movie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365857003518585938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sndag-JEbFI/AAAAAAAAAPo/e7_dY7fLAlM/s320/cabin+and+puppies+2009+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Maybe...Um NO!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SndahV2GmcI/AAAAAAAAAPw/otCUrvpRfso/s1600-h/cabin+and+puppies+2009+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365857009881487810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SndahV2GmcI/AAAAAAAAAPw/otCUrvpRfso/s320/cabin+and+puppies+2009+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Playing in the pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sndagp2yChI/AAAAAAAAAPg/5F9nKLYXcYw/s1600-h/cabin+and+puppies+2009+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365856998073174546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sndagp2yChI/AAAAAAAAAPg/5F9nKLYXcYw/s320/cabin+and+puppies+2009+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All Klaire told us was "The water is too freakin cold for me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SndagXZN8PI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ahQLAvb2KAw/s1600-h/cabin+and+puppies+2009+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365856993117335794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SndagXZN8PI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ahQLAvb2KAw/s320/cabin+and+puppies+2009+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Up Up...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365954531897693570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SnezN3qo1YI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Dz7PZToOwAU/s320/cabin+and+puppies+2009+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365954539239137586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SnezOTA-YTI/AAAAAAAAAQA/1wMfEzuv6xs/s320/cabin+and+puppies+2009+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Being lazy&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365954551173507858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SnezO_eWaxI/AAAAAAAAAQI/SZ7iUXm-jfo/s320/cabin+and+puppies+2009+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kalli just being Kalli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365954552861895458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SnezPFw5KyI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/o1sdklPoeag/s320/cabin+and+puppies+2009+107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-6607228757689437970?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/6607228757689437970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/08/july-24th.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/6607228757689437970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/6607228757689437970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/08/july-24th.html' title='July 24th'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sndafz87WbI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/6X-GJmiH0Lo/s72-c/cabin+and+puppies+2009+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-1604698253708261656</id><published>2009-07-27T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:14:11.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Our Babies...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have Puppies!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My kids are so excited...almost as excited as Kurt! They are a week old and so cute. They all have their own puppy to name and it was a long and grueling process. Klaire's puppy if woof woof woof (or just woof for short), Kyle's is Buddy, Kamren's is Mohawk, Kalli's is Princess, and one more named Woody. They are already getting so big. I am not looking forward to having 5 puppies running wild through my house.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363186548980838946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sm3dwDwn8iI/AAAAAAAAAPA/4NTJwgUYtoc/s320/cabin+and+puppies+2009+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Woof, Woody, Buddy, Princess, and Mohawk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/3214398864415971367-1604698253708261656?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/1604698253708261656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/07/meet-our-babies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/1604698253708261656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/1604698253708261656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/07/meet-our-babies.html' title='Meet Our Babies...'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sm3dwDwn8iI/AAAAAAAAAPA/4NTJwgUYtoc/s72-c/cabin+and+puppies+2009+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-4685062013954718190</id><published>2009-07-18T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T14:01:48.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And they call the thing a FISH rodeo...</title><content type='html'>During the Spanish Fork Celebration they have a fish rodeo. They bring in a huge wading pool and drop trout in it for the kids to catch, either with their hands or with a net. I never thought that Klaire would want to get in that dirty water and be surrounded by fish, but she was the most excited by far. It was Kamren that wasn't so sure about it. If I would have known before they got in that we got to keep the fish, I don't know that I would have let them do it.  What am I going to do with 3 fish that the kids won't let us eat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             Waiting in line to go into the water.  (I scratched Klaire trying to get her to turn around to take the picture.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359904764398478338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SmI0_DflJAI/AAAAAAAAAOo/COZ2Tfhz1A0/s320/gen+pics+3+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Kyle, Kamren, and Klaire trying to catch a fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359904776227216386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SmI0_vjxXAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/nIeM15yRpLk/s320/gen+pics+3+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;      Her FISH!!  I think it might be sleeping in her bed tonight.  She &lt;em&gt;LOVES &lt;/em&gt;it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359904780464878786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SmI0__WG9MI/AAAAAAAAAO4/klmzVg_Wgt8/s320/gen+pics+3+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-4685062013954718190?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/4685062013954718190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-they-call-thing-fish-rodeo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/4685062013954718190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/4685062013954718190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-they-call-thing-fish-rodeo.html' title='And they call the thing a FISH rodeo...'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SmI0_DflJAI/AAAAAAAAAOo/COZ2Tfhz1A0/s72-c/gen+pics+3+086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-4581293831278678643</id><published>2009-07-04T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T15:45:47.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baptism Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sk_a3eNPG1I/AAAAAAAAANQ/PDv7-oy3s08/s1600-h/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354739128503049042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sk_a3eNPG1I/AAAAAAAAANQ/PDv7-oy3s08/s320/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; July 4Th will never be the same again! We will now always remember it as the day Kyle was baptized. It was such an amazing day, except for we all had to be at the church at 8:30a.m. He has been looking forward to this day for a long time. Kurt did a great job. Kyle only had to go under ONCE... Kyle was really nervous about that. We are all so blessed to be members of the church and for right now I have one &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perfect &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;child&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354739132942185170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sk_a3uvm8tI/AAAAAAAAANY/fxk1nGQNBZE/s320/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Congratulations Kyle!  We are so proud of you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-4581293831278678643?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/4581293831278678643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/07/baptism-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/4581293831278678643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/4581293831278678643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/07/baptism-day.html' title='Baptism Day'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sk_a3eNPG1I/AAAAAAAAANQ/PDv7-oy3s08/s72-c/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-3075699211053966058</id><published>2009-07-04T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T22:06:10.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Night At the Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Every year we try to go at least once up Payson Canyon to the reservoir and have a picnic. The kids always think they want to swim, but once they feel how cold the water is they rethink getting in. Kalli loved feeding all the little critters that would come right up under our feet begging for food. I love to walk around the lake, it is so beautiful. If I could somehow get over having bugs all around me it would be perfect!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354715448952058818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sk_FVJAVc8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/0VH5JIpu2VE/s320/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354715950269854098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sk_FyUjz8ZI/AAAAAAAAANA/h0x68TFjE9o/s320/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354715471717350354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sk_FWd0AO9I/AAAAAAAAAM4/2rIvP0lz0Wo/s320/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354715465973061010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sk_FWIadVZI/AAAAAAAAAMw/rxEh19iRtH8/s320/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354715451952545170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sk_FVULtPZI/AAAAAAAAAMg/xzz9wggbEb4/s320/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354715955113928946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sk_FymmuqPI/AAAAAAAAANI/2Ebr8EhYOBw/s320/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354715463117446882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sk_FV9xoHuI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0V9OcsEyRbg/s320/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had so much fun and hope to go again soon...hopefully before baseball starts again in August!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-3075699211053966058?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/3075699211053966058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/07/family-night-at-lake.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/3075699211053966058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/3075699211053966058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/07/family-night-at-lake.html' title='Family Night At the Lake'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sk_FVJAVc8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/0VH5JIpu2VE/s72-c/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-7237432647029842342</id><published>2009-06-18T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T21:57:48.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slippin Sliddin Fun</title><content type='html'>During a rare warm minute the kids talked me into setting up the slip-n-slide Kyle got for his birthday. They had so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Freezing water didn't stop Kyle from going face first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348667460558280210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SjpIt4hEVhI/AAAAAAAAALw/TjCrsmQLThI/s320/gen+pics+3+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kamren&lt;/span&gt; is wondering what the heck he is doing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348667471448507138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SjpIuhFgAwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/BkDewjgWcsc/s320/gen+pics+3+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348667481070007330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SjpIvE7cdCI/AAAAAAAAAMI/hxJBADFzpNc/s320/gen+pics+3+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Klaire&lt;/span&gt; needed the water off before she would walk carefully down the slide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348667467688960930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SjpIuTFJ46I/AAAAAAAAAL4/GWRvBd8w5yw/s320/gen+pics+3+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348672587211266306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SjpNYSyY2QI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/HKql9yKdXDc/s320/gen+pics+3+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Notice the change in wardrobe...I guess you can only wear a swimming suit for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so long before you have to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/3214398864415971367-7237432647029842342?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/7237432647029842342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/06/slippin-sliddin-fun.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/7237432647029842342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/7237432647029842342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/06/slippin-sliddin-fun.html' title='Slippin Sliddin Fun'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SjpIt4hEVhI/AAAAAAAAALw/TjCrsmQLThI/s72-c/gen+pics+3+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-1069925707094248580</id><published>2009-06-14T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T20:52:01.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kyle's 8th Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SjW7LTr__uI/AAAAAAAAALY/TLb0RRIO2Hw/s1600-h/Kyle%27s+8th+birthday+%26+Shanon%27s+blessing+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347385935510109922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SjW7LTr__uI/AAAAAAAAALY/TLb0RRIO2Hw/s320/Kyle%27s+8th+birthday+%26+Shanon%27s+blessing+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't believe Kyle is 8! It is amazing how fast time goes by. Since it's Kyle's 8th birthday I will name the top 8 things I love about him:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. He is the best big brother!! Klaire adores him. He is so good with her, will do anything for her, can't get enough of her...well that's not true she can get to be a little too much sometimes, but he loves her so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. He has the cutest smile! Not counting cheesy smile for the camera smiles, but a smile that can light up a room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. He is so easy going. All of his teachers just love him...and so do I...because he doesn't cause trouble...except with his brother, but that's what brothers do, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. He is an amazing athlete! I can't help but be a proud mom watching him out on the baseball field. He is so athletic and coordinated for any kind of sport. I am amazed by the things he can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5. He is still my little boy! If &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; would let him he would still let me sit and hold and rock him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6. He is so loving! I always get random hugs and kisses throughout the day. One day he is going to have a happy wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7. He is shy. I know from experience this isn't a great thing, but it is something I see in him that I know is from me. So we have that common bond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8. He cares about how he looks. It cracks me up how much he cares that his clothes match and look good, and that his hair is done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Of course there are many more things that I love about Kyle. He is such an important part of our family and we all love him so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347385280806109650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SjW6lMuZwdI/AAAAAAAAALQ/mnvns2o5qdo/s320/Kyle%27s+8th+birthday+%26+Shanon%27s+blessing+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Kyle!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347385265497843618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SjW6kTsoJ6I/AAAAAAAAALA/bynM2abW4PU/s320/Kyle%27s+8th+birthday+%26+Shanon%27s+blessing+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We Love You!&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/3214398864415971367-1069925707094248580?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/1069925707094248580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/06/kyles-8th-birthday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/1069925707094248580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/1069925707094248580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/06/kyles-8th-birthday.html' title='Kyle&apos;s 8th Birthday!'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SjW7LTr__uI/AAAAAAAAALY/TLb0RRIO2Hw/s72-c/Kyle%27s+8th+birthday+%26+Shanon%27s+blessing+084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-1390195946146930628</id><published>2009-05-15T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T08:20:32.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12 Happy Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sg3c2YRd-eI/AAAAAAAAAKw/nr1lpepd06w/s1600-h/gen+pics+3+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336163960290671074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sg3c2YRd-eI/AAAAAAAAAKw/nr1lpepd06w/s320/gen+pics+3+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Anniversary Sweetie!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How in the world does time go by so fast? I can remember so clearly our first date at Carousel Ice Cream in Provo. You were so funny! I never would have imagined that from what little I knew about you. I am so glad I finally agreed to be set up on a date with you. The thing I remember the most about that night is that you kept filling my cup so full with water that I would spill every time I picked it up. I don't know why that has always stayed with me...probably because I would have been mortified under any other circumstances to spill on a first date, but with you it was just part of the fun. I don't think I had ever laughed that hard in my life. Little did I know that night would change my life forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so lucky to have you in my life. You are a wonderful husband and an amazing father. You have made these last 12 years the happiest of my life. I Love You!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-1390195946146930628?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/1390195946146930628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/05/12-happy-years.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/1390195946146930628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/1390195946146930628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/05/12-happy-years.html' title='12 Happy Years'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sg3c2YRd-eI/AAAAAAAAAKw/nr1lpepd06w/s72-c/gen+pics+3+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-8714017622157639590</id><published>2009-05-13T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T17:58:17.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And FIRST place goes to...</title><content type='html'>Kalli had been practicing for the Hershey Track Meet &lt;em&gt;forever. &lt;/em&gt;Well today was the day and she did AWESOME!!! She took First place over all 4Th grade classes in all of the Salem Elementary Schools and the Liberty Academy Charter School in the 200 and the 50 yard races. She was also entered to race in the 4/100 relay race but they ran out of time and had to cancel the race. I know that she loves to run and that she is fast...but I didn't know she is SO &lt;strong&gt;F&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ast&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335418775770537394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sgs3G7nAnbI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/wIylcL1dybI/s400/gen+pics+3+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 200 was ridiculous! She smoked the other girls. She won by a full second, which is really fast, the picture doesn't do her justice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335419082812932066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sgs3Yzbnv-I/AAAAAAAAAKY/v8Lq82TcjHg/s400/gen+pics+3+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 50 was closer but the race is over so quick that you can't really get that far ahead of the pack. Obviously she is the Winner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great Job Kalli. We are so Proud Of You!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-8714017622157639590?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/8714017622157639590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-first-place-goes-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/8714017622157639590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/8714017622157639590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-first-place-goes-to.html' title='And FIRST place goes to...'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sgs3G7nAnbI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/wIylcL1dybI/s72-c/gen+pics+3+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-2355325867863103214</id><published>2009-05-13T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T13:05:30.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>before &amp; after</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kyle has been growing out his hair for months and of course the day before Annette had her baby he decided he wanted to cut it. Since then all he had done is complain that his hair is driving him crazy. Lucky for him Annette is so nice she let him come out for a haircut yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These pictures are in fact the same person:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335399829879269842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sgsl4IqiKdI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Nt6R1zwe5oU/s320/gen+pics+3+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335400015017990050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SgsmC6XC16I/AAAAAAAAAJo/XmAwPXTyEsk/s320/gen+pics+3+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Crazy! Right?  I don't even recognize him.  His hair has been long for so long that we are still in shock.  Hopefully he will get use to it fast, because right now he is regretting getting it cut.  He would always come home from school and tell me that the girls thought he was sooo cute when he would flip his hair out of his eyes...I guess now he will have to draw them in with his unnaturally long eyelashes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-2355325867863103214?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/2355325867863103214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/05/before-after.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/2355325867863103214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/2355325867863103214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/05/before-after.html' title='before &amp; after'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sgsl4IqiKdI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Nt6R1zwe5oU/s72-c/gen+pics+3+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-2647356253920359656</id><published>2009-05-11T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T22:07:29.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>Happy Mother's Day!!  What a special day this is to celebrate the people we  love most.  I am so lucky to have the best mother and grandmother in the world.  I don't know what I would do if I couldn't talk to or see my mom everyday, she is such an important part of my life!!  LOVE YOU MOM! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I can say about Grandma Ruth except that if you know Grandma Ruth you &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; Grandma Ruth!!  She is the best Grandma EVER, anyone that meets her adopts her as their Grandma.  How blessed we all are to have her as part of our family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to share the card that Kalli made me.  She is so creative and sweet.  It reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that at the beginning of May&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the time comes for it to be Mother's Day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not the 4TH of July with fireworks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not Halloween when creatures lurk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not Easter time with the cute Easter Bunny&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not April 1st when jokes are funny&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not when your in High School and it's time for prom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is time for your special day Mom!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank You to everyone that made Mother's Day so special for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-2647356253920359656?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/2647356253920359656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/2647356253920359656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/2647356253920359656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-3351774510371628048</id><published>2009-05-08T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T13:09:04.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kurt's Birthday!!!</title><content type='html'>We have had a busy May and we are only 1 week into it. My nephew Drew turned 3 on the 1st, my sister Annette finally had her baby &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Shannon&lt;/span&gt; on the 3rd, and the 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; was Kurt's big day. Needless to say I have had my fill of cake for a while. It is so hard to celebrate his birthday in a big way because he is so busy at work this time of year, so a small family party will have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't believe I am married to a 33 year old man...are we really that old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note the lack of pictures...he's not a big fan of them...so we make do with what we get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Kurt! We Love You!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-3351774510371628048?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/3351774510371628048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/05/kurts-birthday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/3351774510371628048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/3351774510371628048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/05/kurts-birthday.html' title='Kurt&apos;s Birthday!!!'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-1798734022722424856</id><published>2009-04-27T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T07:19:36.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School Carnival</title><content type='html'>Friday night was the schools Spring Carnival. They brought in a rock climbing wall and 7 big inflatable slides. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So Fun!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The only bad thing is it was &lt;strong&gt;FREEZING!&lt;/strong&gt; The kids didn't seem to care...me and Kurt are just too old I guess. About an hour in and after the 100&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; trip up and down the Princess slide we decided to leave Kyle and Kalli there with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; friends and go home. Win, Win for everyone...We found some warmth and they still got to run wild! Most of the time I didn't know where they were anyway( that's why there's no picture of Kalli, I couldn't find her).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329373940493343506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SfW9XNZUWxI/AAAAAAAAAJI/AiOYUfB8DO4/s320/more+gen+pics+167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329374250232203314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SfW9pPQ0SDI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/N-Kp9inNbsg/s320/more+gen+pics+169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329371492929602738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SfW7IvgphLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/LSwb_I0ufP8/s320/more+gen+pics+166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-1798734022722424856?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/1798734022722424856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/04/school-carnival.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/1798734022722424856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/1798734022722424856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/04/school-carnival.html' title='School Carnival'/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SfW9XNZUWxI/AAAAAAAAAJI/AiOYUfB8DO4/s72-c/more+gen+pics+167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-2992799383395591032</id><published>2009-04-15T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T06:47:16.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; Grade Field Trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kalli and her class went on a really fun field trip this week. They started out ice skating at Seven Peaks... she has &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of Big purple bruises from falling... but now she wants to take ice skating lessons. After that they ate lunch at a park, and finished the day off bowling. They had a blast! She has some really great friends so they loved getting out of the classroom to just have &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FUN!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325156702931553602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SebBzrOGjUI/AAAAAAAAAIw/PabfrnvjkFs/s320/more+gen+pics+165.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A rare moment on her feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325155135332462450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SebAYbdWr3I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/VNN4DIQ14Y0/s320/more+gen+pics+160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325155812938345362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SebA_3vL65I/AAAAAAAAAIo/dQNl45fE5xE/s320/more+gen+pics+159.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bronson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325155360947025586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SebAlj8DtrI/AAAAAAAAAIY/An1dCodpjgI/s320/more+gen+pics+162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325155541930318258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SebAwGJ1mbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/415i_PRFfew/s320/more+gen+pics+163.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Terese and Whitley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-2992799383395591032?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/2992799383395591032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/04/4-th-grade-field-trip-kalli-and-her.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/2992799383395591032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/2992799383395591032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/04/4-th-grade-field-trip-kalli-and-her.html' title=''/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SebBzrOGjUI/AAAAAAAAAIw/PabfrnvjkFs/s72-c/more+gen+pics+165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-7294673954350242196</id><published>2009-03-28T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T08:30:48.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;::Klaire's Birthday::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sc8KYDMhOFI/AAAAAAAAAHI/gh295MRUbWg/s1600-h/Klaire%27s+Birthday+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318481093238798418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sc8KYDMhOFI/AAAAAAAAAHI/gh295MRUbWg/s320/Klaire%27s+Birthday+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can't believe my baby is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;! Time goes by so fast. It seems like just yesterday that we brought her home. I felt like a first time mom again because she was so much different than my other kids. I didn't know babies actually took naps and knew how to sleep at night. She was the best baby! Klaire was born around 1:00 in the afternoon after being induced at 11:00...2 hours of labor, can't beat that.  Because I go that fast I didn't have &lt;strong&gt;any&lt;/strong&gt; pain meds.  She was 7lbs. 7 oz., 19 in. and so dang cute!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For her special day I am going to list some of the thing I love most about my &lt;em&gt;Klaire Bug.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;She is a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chatter box!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; She is always talking in her cute little voice...or should I say BIG voice! The only bad thing is she needs you to understand what she is saying and sometimes that is next to impossible.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318489147793052674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sc8Rs4v5lAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/zH7U52xuh98/s320/Klaire%27s+Birthday+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;She is so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silly &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Sweet &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Happy&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;all at the same time! She has the cutest personality. She is constantly making &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;us laugh which is great except for in the middle of sacrament meeting and she knows exactly what to do to get me and Kurt rolling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318482013195193346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sc8LNmTNzAI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/GOjUV4tSwjY/s320/Klaire%27s+Birthday+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Jumping off the couch...Crazy girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;She &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loves &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;everyone! She came into this world surrounded by so many people that love her she doesn't know how to be anything else but loving.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318482760256837810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sc8L5FUl2LI/AAAAAAAAAHY/q8WqFt3_yng/s320/Klaire%27s+Birthday+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She is so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Outgoing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. She loves to talk to people...she might stare you down for a minute, but that's all it takes and she will warm right up. And once your in you are always in...so you better learn her language quick!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318489742619170946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sc8SPgpf2II/AAAAAAAAAII/2n5d4KfDigk/s320/Klaire%27s+Birthday+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;She is very &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Smart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;! I am amazed everyday by things she says and does. Nothing gets past her...so don't even try!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318486661126906162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sc8PcJMfYTI/AAAAAAAAAHo/S5Jt2EQWYa4/s320/Klaire%27s+Birthday+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;Even after I tell everyone they have to wait to eat the cupcakes, she manages to get one for herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;She is all &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!! Her world is pink, princesses, shoes, dancing, singing, hair bows, bracelets and earrings. She is my girly girl and I love it!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318476999735920706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sc8GpxtYSEI/AAAAAAAAAHA/XeR-hhiEFow/s320/Klaire%27s+Birthday+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Princess Slippers! Is there any other kind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;These are just a few of the things I love about Klaire, there are too many to mention.  We are so lucky to have her as part of our family, it wouldn't be the same without her. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Klaire! We love You!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;BTW I worked my butt off on her cake&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sc8NQQv5IYI/AAAAAAAAAHg/DUUEk0UdEUk/s1600-h/Klaire%27s+Birthday+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318484257972756866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sc8NQQv5IYI/AAAAAAAAAHg/DUUEk0UdEUk/s200/Klaire%27s+Birthday+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Each layer was baked separately. It took forever, but it was totally worth it...Yum! The kids seemed to like the cupcakes at the top better though...They don't know whats really good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-7294673954350242196?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/7294673954350242196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/03/klaires-2nd-birthday.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/7294673954350242196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/7294673954350242196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/03/klaires-2nd-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sc8KYDMhOFI/AAAAAAAAAHI/gh295MRUbWg/s72-c/Klaire%27s+Birthday+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-7180577884755682518</id><published>2009-03-26T13:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T20:31:19.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Gymnast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gymnastics are over for the year for Kyle and he is so happy. He loves gymnastics after he gets there, but it is so hard for him to watch Kalli, Kamren and Klaire stay and play at grandmas while he has to go do such "hard work". I can't believe all the things he can do at such a young age. He is amazing on the rings and uneven bars, but his favorite and best are the vault and the trampoline/tumbling (which they of course didn't do today).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Scv0JGWwVuI/AAAAAAAAAGI/bt7Ici1lP1A/s1600-h/gymnastics+09+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317612222203057890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Scv0JGWwVuI/AAAAAAAAAGI/bt7Ici1lP1A/s320/gymnastics+09+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Scvy7IAg-CI/AAAAAAAAAFw/I4p68FZCl4g/s1600-h/gymnastics+09+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/ScvzbZjewJI/AAAAAAAAAGA/327v2AgIylg/s1600-h/gymnastics+09+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317611437082722450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/ScvzbZjewJI/AAAAAAAAAGA/327v2AgIylg/s320/gymnastics+09+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is fun to watch him when he is paying attention and doing his best, but we are talking about a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; year old here...so most of his time is spent goofing off with the other boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317605276802120370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Scvt00uIerI/AAAAAAAAAFg/XovQeJR6MO4/s320/gymnastics+09+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; His coach Shane is great! He has pushed Kyle to become a really good gymnast. Kyle is sad that he won't be seeing Shane for a while. That was the first thing he asked when we got into the van is when he would be able to see Shane again. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317613314039172514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Scv1IpwxTaI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Z3Yd_Mdw7GE/s320/gymnastics+09+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's been a great year. Way to go Kyle! We are so proud of you!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-7180577884755682518?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/7180577884755682518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/03/mr.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/7180577884755682518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/7180577884755682518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/03/mr.html' title=''/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Scv0JGWwVuI/AAAAAAAAAGI/bt7Ici1lP1A/s72-c/gymnastics+09+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-6008999476639814176</id><published>2009-03-19T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T06:49:33.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Daddy Daughter Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kurt escorted Kalli to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Annual 4th Grade Dance Night&lt;/span&gt;. She has been learning dances for months preparing to dance with her dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They danced:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Boot Scootin Boogie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Square Dances&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Line Dances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And to finish the night off&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;The Hokie Pokie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;What an awesome dad Kalli has!!! And what a good sport to go not knowing any of the dances, but knowing he would have to dance them! They had a so much fun and spent quality time together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315054326284903234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/ScLdv9gdY0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/b3m63PgBhSk/s400/more+gen+pics+157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-6008999476639814176?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/6008999476639814176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/03/daddy-daughter-night-kurt-escorted.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/6008999476639814176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/6008999476639814176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/03/daddy-daughter-night-kurt-escorted.html' title=''/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/ScLdv9gdY0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/b3m63PgBhSk/s72-c/more+gen+pics+157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-1925161555159061137</id><published>2009-03-17T14:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T15:15:26.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Klaire's Birthday Pictures&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314272925610507634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/ScAXEdJ9fXI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/xxwebYGwJz8/s200/028125213_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This was our "Warm up shot" she didn't really like the photographer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314273739572445154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/ScAXz1Zm_-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/0a6OFZSrIDU/s200/028125213_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314274116028762402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/ScAYJvzyiSI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BdJ_MGWBWAU/s200/028125213_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314275585800614786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/ScAZfTItM4I/AAAAAAAAAEo/Aijcr47rLII/s200/028125213_08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314275824587949058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/ScAZtMsCxAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/RT5K2BzpmeU/s200/028125213_09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She was told to lay her head down for a close-up, but she couldn't do it without closing her eyes. So Cute!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314276934035202402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/ScAatxs4YWI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Dzo44csnMIM/s200/028125213_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314277395081264722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/ScAbInO0_lI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2zqOs-3RdxU/s200/028125213_12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314277560285451922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/ScAbSOqk1pI/AAAAAAAAAFI/RJ8HKVEpqFY/s200/028125213_13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Klaire did such a good job. . .but the fact that she is super cute doesn't hurt!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-1925161555159061137?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/1925161555159061137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/03/klaires-birthday-pictures-this-was-our.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/1925161555159061137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/1925161555159061137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/03/klaires-birthday-pictures-this-was-our.html' title=''/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/ScAXEdJ9fXI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/xxwebYGwJz8/s72-c/028125213_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-8724305105405811850</id><published>2009-03-17T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T13:28:37.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;What a Good Nights Sleep will do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sb_B_-QOToI/AAAAAAAAAD4/zn5mtomMALM/s1600-h/more+gen+pics+150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314179390107438722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sb_B_-QOToI/AAAAAAAAAD4/zn5mtomMALM/s200/more+gen+pics+150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314179666117604114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sb_CQCeLMxI/AAAAAAAAAEA/bxSvzVM1gNk/s200/more+gen+pics+151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;What is she doing in her bed at night? I guess it doesn't matter as long as she wakes up happy.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay we're off to the bath...hopefully we can tame this mess!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314180623946044482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sb_DHyqRVEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/itMGTus8eLk/s200/more+gen+pics+152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-8724305105405811850?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/8724305105405811850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-good-nights-sleep-will-do.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/8724305105405811850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/8724305105405811850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-good-nights-sleep-will-do.html' title=''/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sb_B_-QOToI/AAAAAAAAAD4/zn5mtomMALM/s72-c/more+gen+pics+150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-4495664068909686283</id><published>2009-03-11T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T12:44:52.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Worth Reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The most valuable time of the day for a family is the afternoon/evening shift. Be at the top of your game on swing shift. People are hungry, people are teachable. You feed them; that's when you serve them most. PLAN FOR SWING SHIFT, AND THEN WORK THE REST OF YOUR DAY AROUND THAT."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this quote out there in blog land, it was said by Sis. Beck in the church news, and it really made me stop and think.  I am not the happiest "Swing Shift" worker.  I am more for the morning shift.  So this is something I am going to challenge myself to work on...Planning my day around the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Swing Shift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-4495664068909686283?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/4495664068909686283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/03/worth-reading-most-valuable-time-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/4495664068909686283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/4495664068909686283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/03/worth-reading-most-valuable-time-of-day.html' title=''/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-5289047538832880201</id><published>2009-02-28T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T20:04:31.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Look at what I made!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308059956952780898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SaoEaFSlUGI/AAAAAAAAADo/6_pEt9wgwp8/s320/more+gen+pics+148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Isn't this jumper so cute!! Not to bad for my first sewing project. Klaire has so many things that Fama (grandma) made,  and if her hair or nails are done she says that nut (Annette) did it. So hopefully I can finally get credit for something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SaoHEGZUh9I/AAAAAAAAADw/LgRb0ujSz9M/s1600-h/more+gen+pics+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308062877827237842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SaoHEGZUh9I/AAAAAAAAADw/LgRb0ujSz9M/s200/more+gen+pics+149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She is so excited to wear it to church tomorrow.  She is going to look so cute!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-5289047538832880201?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/5289047538832880201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/02/look-at-what-i-made-isnt-this-jumper-so.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/5289047538832880201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/5289047538832880201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/02/look-at-what-i-made-isnt-this-jumper-so.html' title=''/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SaoEaFSlUGI/AAAAAAAAADo/6_pEt9wgwp8/s72-c/more+gen+pics+148.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-8519644630790341662</id><published>2009-02-26T20:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T20:32:06.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We have Spirit yes we do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It is school spirit week for Kalli and Kyle. This is always a fun time of year. They love pajama day and hat day, but nothing is as fun as mis-matched day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307327072802433778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sadp2nEz6vI/AAAAAAAAADY/NOZXGKgvEmY/s400/more+gen+pics+147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Her mother would have &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;gone out like this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307327845933177458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SadqjnNi2nI/AAAAAAAAADg/eKJ4dPq0rwM/s400/more+gen+pics+146.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Kyle likes his clothes to match so this is harder for him than it is for Kalli.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;They both had a great time at school today. They were mis-matched perfectly!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-8519644630790341662?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/8519644630790341662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-have-spirit-yes-we-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/8519644630790341662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/8519644630790341662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-have-spirit-yes-we-do.html' title=''/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/Sadp2nEz6vI/AAAAAAAAADY/NOZXGKgvEmY/s72-c/more+gen+pics+147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-1922035774251410824</id><published>2009-02-23T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T09:07:36.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Celine Dion...Finally!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SaLRr87ilnI/AAAAAAAAADA/eirgRRtNBL8/s1600-h/more+gen+pics+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306033864016303730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SaLRr87ilnI/AAAAAAAAADA/eirgRRtNBL8/s320/more+gen+pics+140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; We have had tickets to this concert for way over a year, and it finally came!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amazing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had so much fun.  Her opening act was the funniest thing I have ever seen.  And Celine always puts on a good show.  This one was nothing like her Vegas show, it was a concert, not a theatrical production.  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We Loved It!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So worth the wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think we were the only ones that followed the rules and didn't take our camera in, and now I am so bummed.  I wish I had some pictures to post, but I will just have to settle for the $25.00 program that was not worth the money.&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/3214398864415971367-1922035774251410824?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/1922035774251410824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/02/celine-dion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/1922035774251410824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/1922035774251410824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/02/celine-dion.html' title=''/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SaLRr87ilnI/AAAAAAAAADA/eirgRRtNBL8/s72-c/more+gen+pics+140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-609150887736610870</id><published>2009-02-23T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T13:29:24.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's over...whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SaLJ1llo9cI/AAAAAAAAAC4/VbnZjtnqXuU/s1600-h/more+gen+pics+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306025233456100802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SaLJ1llo9cI/AAAAAAAAAC4/VbnZjtnqXuU/s400/more+gen+pics+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time ever we were asked to speak as a family in sacrament meeting. First of all, I feel like we were tricked. I didn't know they called you into the bishops office to ask you to speak. Kurt and I both have callings, so when they called us in we couldn't imagine what it was for. After the formalities the first thing he asked was if we were going to be around on Feb. 22, what do you say except for...yeah? So he says "Well great, we would like your family to be the sacrament meeting program that day then." We walked out in complete shock! But it went great, my kids did awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kamren wasn't feeling very good so he feel asleep before his talk, so Kurt woke him up, helped him say his talk, and he went back to sleep. It was so funny. His primary teacher said he should be in the High Counsel because he falls asleep so easily on the stand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kyle did so good, he didn't even want me to stand by him to help in case he got nervous, he didn't have trouble on any of the words. I am so proud of him, and when he was done the first thing he did was take of his tie because it was &lt;em&gt;Killing Him&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalli, of course, did great. I think she was the least nervous out of all of us. She definitely has a different personality than I do. Things like this don't even phase her. She is amazing!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kurt's talk was awesome. He was so at ease at the pulpit. You would have thought it was millionth time, not his first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so proud of my family!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-609150887736610870?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/609150887736610870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-over.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/609150887736610870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/609150887736610870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-over.html' title=''/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SaLJ1llo9cI/AAAAAAAAAC4/VbnZjtnqXuU/s72-c/more+gen+pics+138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-5663792613818362508</id><published>2009-02-20T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T20:14:43.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;What a Day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;We woke up yesterday, just like any other day. Hurry the kids off to school and go about morning chores. Except Klaire just didn't act like she felt good and her cheek was a little bit swollen. Being the great mom that I am, I shrugged it off and went about my day. I even took the kids to McDonalds for lunch with my sweet friend Autumn. But Klaire who usually inhales her hamburger wouldn't touch it because her mouth hurt. That did it... I called the dentist and he said to bring her right in. And out we came with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;less teeth than she went in with!!! I was not prepared for that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;so we went from this cute smile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305096609046215842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SZ99QiFUPKI/AAAAAAAAACI/rILmn9I6tBs/s400/DSC_0171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to this one...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305097775063551218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SZ9-UZ1gzPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/2FVEi3BtKPw/s400/general+pics+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Still a pretty cute smile!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am so glad she will still smile at me because that was quite the day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-5663792613818362508?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/5663792613818362508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/5663792613818362508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/5663792613818362508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-day.html' title=''/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SZ99QiFUPKI/AAAAAAAAACI/rILmn9I6tBs/s72-c/DSC_0171.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214398864415971367.post-6439150230947089861</id><published>2009-02-09T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T20:14:43.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Is it &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Baseball &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;season already?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My baseball loving boys have already started practicing for the accelerated baseball spring league. I guess its a good thing I like to watch them play, and be the coaches widow while Kurt spends quality time with our boys teaching them to play and love the game of baseball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301013143380970706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SZD7XjDmTNI/AAAAAAAAABI/WdwZsXFYL50/s320/basesall+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kyle is going to be a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GREAT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;pitcher!!!(just like his dad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301016117983778354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SZD-EsULFjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/JJVJ1aMwYxE/s320/basesall+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Even though Kam is only 4, he can keep up with the big boys!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And so it begins...Another year full of days spent at the ball park. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Play Ball!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3214398864415971367-6439150230947089861?l=thecoburnclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/feeds/6439150230947089861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/02/is-it-baseball-season-already-my.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/6439150230947089861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3214398864415971367/posts/default/6439150230947089861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoburnclan.blogspot.com/2009/02/is-it-baseball-season-already-my.html' title=''/><author><name>The Coburn's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13358089294992329795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SlwP9voS4iI/AAAAAAAAAN4/HC9V8P0y0fE/S220/Kyle%27s+baptism,+picnic,+ashgrove+party+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XQJ3LE6is-c/SZD7XjDmTNI/AAAAAAAAABI/WdwZsXFYL50/s72-c/basesall+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
