<?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-2802166418959880298</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:01:08.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Yowell's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11235583815716705098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2802166418959880298.post-4065105547099774975</id><published>2010-01-04T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:32:20.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's about time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It really has been over a year since I have updated our blog! Shame on me!!! It has been a crazy year. I started working full time (and a little more) in January of 2009 at The Paul Mitchell School here in Rexburg. It has been a huge change and more than a little challenging for all involoved. I love it...but it doesn't leave a lot of blogging time, let alone picture time! Sooooo here are our most updated family pics and I will try to post a little of what we have been up to this past year later. No guarantees on how long it will take but I really will try! We love you all!!! Happy New Year!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KN6afkvEI/AAAAAAAAAHA/qWWGohhRwJE/s1600-h/FamilyFavorites06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 289px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423052935991180354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KN6afkvEI/AAAAAAAAAHA/qWWGohhRwJE/s320/FamilyFavorites06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KNW-5fFvI/AAAAAAAAAGw/FZc8CA4L2Jk/s1600-h/10x13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423052327288248050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KNW-5fFvI/AAAAAAAAAGw/FZc8CA4L2Jk/s320/10x13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is frightening how big the kids have gotten! Boden is 5, Gwen 8, Delanie 11, Makenzie 15 (contrary to the 19 years that she looks!) and Kyle is 17...for three more months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423045269732518642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KG8LdE6vI/AAAAAAAAAGg/HFPCHFBtJsk/s320/103.jpg" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KG8hcrYqI/AAAAAAAAAGo/aZIL4uBeqro/s1600-h/122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423045275636425378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KG8hcrYqI/AAAAAAAAAGo/aZIL4uBeqro/s320/122.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KG7r5eYvI/AAAAAAAAAGY/cYT9lnMiqzA/s1600-h/044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423045261261693682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KG7r5eYvI/AAAAAAAAAGY/cYT9lnMiqzA/s320/044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KB0qZxVyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/S1eVbydhxXE/s1600-h/3.5x5+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423039643043059490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KB0qZxVyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/S1eVbydhxXE/s320/3.5x5+(3).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KG7I4sVAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/1wmen3RfUEI/s1600-h/039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423045251863172098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KG7I4sVAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/1wmen3RfUEI/s320/039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KB0NVG_XI/AAAAAAAAAFo/qr1Z8WOXQxk/s1600-h/8x10+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423039635238878578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KB0NVG_XI/AAAAAAAAAFo/qr1Z8WOXQxk/s320/8x10+-+Copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KB1QwgRjI/AAAAAAAAAGA/OY2nVY1zwBI/s1600-h/FamilyFavorites01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 256px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423039653338957362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KB1QwgRjI/AAAAAAAAAGA/OY2nVY1zwBI/s320/FamilyFavorites01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is how they really are when nobody is looking! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KNXe_ocAI/AAAAAAAAAG4/EyNkMMa7J2s/s1600-h/111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423052335903961090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KNXe_ocAI/AAAAAAAAAG4/EyNkMMa7J2s/s320/111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KB1Jot16I/AAAAAAAAAF4/5i1vfzj4lxQ/s1600-h/4x6+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423039651427243938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KB1Jot16I/AAAAAAAAAF4/5i1vfzj4lxQ/s320/4x6+(3).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2802166418959880298-4065105547099774975?l=wesnancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/feeds/4065105547099774975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2802166418959880298&amp;postID=4065105547099774975' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default/4065105547099774975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default/4065105547099774975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-about-time.html' title='It&apos;s about time!'/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11235583815716705098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/S0KN6afkvEI/AAAAAAAAAHA/qWWGohhRwJE/s72-c/FamilyFavorites06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2802166418959880298.post-7258028243671040356</id><published>2008-11-18T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T19:41:50.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Baby Boy is 4!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SSN-ZWqXamI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/t4XUpm-8B14/s1600-h/IMG_0678.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; So I am a little slow posting these pics, but here is my big boy.  These were taken on his birthday which happened to be on a Sunday.  He wanted to open his presents as soon as church was over and I wanted to get some pics of him all dressed up and looking so handsome.  I told him that as soon as we got some pictures he could open his presents.  That's all it took.....he just started posing.  He is so cute!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SSN-ZWqXamI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/t4XUpm-8B14/s1600-h/IMG_0678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270194962998717026" style="WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SSN-ZWqXamI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/t4XUpm-8B14/s320/IMG_0678.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SSN7SwDtezI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Jd_15YtUrC8/s1600-h/IMG_0676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270191551021939506" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SSN7SwDtezI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Jd_15YtUrC8/s320/IMG_0676.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SSN7UZxiIiI/AAAAAAAAAFA/8MNqwRoAk-c/s1600-h/IMG_0677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270191579399856674" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SSN7UZxiIiI/AAAAAAAAAFA/8MNqwRoAk-c/s320/IMG_0677.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SSN7RZiw4UI/AAAAAAAAAEw/80PsgjL9R-I/s1600-h/IMG_0675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270191527798300994" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SSN7RZiw4UI/AAAAAAAAAEw/80PsgjL9R-I/s320/IMG_0675.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SSN7RL2BoXI/AAAAAAAAAEo/y0jWtE01lu8/s1600-h/IMG_0674.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270191524120994162" style="WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SSN7RL2BoXI/AAAAAAAAAEo/y0jWtE01lu8/s320/IMG_0674.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2802166418959880298-7258028243671040356?l=wesnancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/feeds/7258028243671040356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2802166418959880298&amp;postID=7258028243671040356' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default/7258028243671040356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default/7258028243671040356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-baby-is-4.html' title='My Baby Boy is 4!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11235583815716705098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SSN-ZWqXamI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/t4XUpm-8B14/s72-c/IMG_0678.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2802166418959880298.post-7248941707471997738</id><published>2008-11-06T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T10:41:15.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;FYI: Halloween is my least favorite holiday. That being said, I have very few pics. So here are our two bats! Boden was Batman and Gwen, Batgirl. They had a great time trick-or-treating in our neighborhood and handing out candy at our house when they were done.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SRMRDxZAx4I/AAAAAAAAAEY/oOhWbuMcrws/s1600-h/the+bats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265571145821767554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SRMRDxZAx4I/AAAAAAAAAEY/oOhWbuMcrws/s320/the+bats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Below: On our way to see Grandma and Grandpa. It's hard to see here, but Bo has 2 suckers in his mouth! One was not enough! I'm the kind of mom that lets the kids eat their candy till it's gone. Too much stress and fighting to try to ration it and make it last. Eat it, get sick and when it's gone it's GONE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SRMRDt7_8TI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oIU-lHoeqCM/s1600-h/bo+bat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265571144894771506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SRMRDt7_8TI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oIU-lHoeqCM/s320/bo+bat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This post is dedicated to Kristi! Ha Ha!!  I hope your happy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2802166418959880298-7248941707471997738?l=wesnancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/feeds/7248941707471997738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2802166418959880298&amp;postID=7248941707471997738' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default/7248941707471997738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default/7248941707471997738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween!!!'/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11235583815716705098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SRMRDxZAx4I/AAAAAAAAAEY/oOhWbuMcrws/s72-c/the+bats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2802166418959880298.post-2305512057503826302</id><published>2008-10-13T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T14:29:44.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Tagged!!!</title><content type='html'>Well, this is the first time I've been tagged.  Kind of exciting!  So I am supposed to say 6 things that are weird about me.  That should be easy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I find it physically, mentally, and emotionally impossible to watch a movie at the movie         theatre without movie popcorn.  Wes usually wants to go to dinner first and I don't cause I am going to have to get popcorn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  I am a dipper!!  I love to dip pb&amp;amp;j or chocolate chip cookies in milk.  My kids do it too and some of their friends have picked it up (much to the dismay of their mothers!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  I feel like I have an emotional/spiritual connection with the ocean and I think if I don't go there soon I might freak out....or worse!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  I'm not a neat freak.  Most of my friends are, so that is kinda weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  I have very few close friends.  (Maybe cause I'm not a neat freak! jk!)  I just feel like there are not many people I can be myself around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  I am addicted to caffeine!  There, I said it!!!  I can't go a day without a Pepsi or a Dr. Pepper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew!!  That was harder than I thought!  I tag Ericka and Kristi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2802166418959880298-2305512057503826302?l=wesnancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/feeds/2305512057503826302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2802166418959880298&amp;postID=2305512057503826302' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default/2305512057503826302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default/2305512057503826302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/2008/10/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Tagged!!!'/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11235583815716705098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2802166418959880298.post-8533878840878691298</id><published>2008-10-02T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T13:30:12.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boden's Close Call</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Thursday was a very long day!  We were at a football game watching Makenzie cheer when Gwen came rnning up the bleechers yelling that Boden was hurt.  Come to find out, some big kids were playing with some big tractor tires, flipping them over, and boden got in the way.  He was crushed between a 250 pound tire and a steel railing.  He really didn't look like he was hurt too badly, but he was struggling to breathe and a there happened to be a nurse there who said he needed to go to the ER.  Within 2 hours Boden and I were on a Life Flight helicopter to Primary Children's Hospital in Salt Lake.  He had a bruised kidney, bruised and punctured lung, and the most serious was a lacerated liver.  When he arrived his liver laceration was classified as a grade 5, which is the most damage your liver can handle and you still survive.  We feel so blessed that it was not worse than it was.  He is such a trooper and was so good in the Hospital.  He spent two nights in the ICU and four more in the Trauma Unit.  He had a tube that went up his nose, down the back of his throat and into his stomach.  He wasn't able to eat for 2 1/2 days which was a very hard thing because he was hungry.  Imagine your 3 year old telling you he is hungry and begging for food and you can't give him anything.  It was awful!!  Anyway, he is doing so good now.  We are home and just trying to keep him from being too crazy.  He is not supposed to do anything for the next 12 weeks that could raise the chance of a fall, crash, bump or bang.  So, no bikes, scooters, tramps, jumping, running, or leaping off the couch while doing a flip(his favorite!)  Here are some pics of his time in the hospital.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SOUmWub9KYI/AAAAAAAAACU/eEpjdMstQTE/s1600-h/IMG_0567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252646712261814658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SOUmWub9KYI/AAAAAAAAACU/eEpjdMstQTE/s320/IMG_0567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Above: first day in ICU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below: second day in ICU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SOUmWgaKKwI/AAAAAAAAACc/ogiE4etrkj4/s1600-h/IMG_0572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252646708496182018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SOUmWgaKKwI/AAAAAAAAACc/ogiE4etrkj4/s320/IMG_0572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252646714217215778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SOUmW1uKNyI/AAAAAAAAACk/FmJQ3_mr6XY/s320/IMG_0579.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Above:  Day 3, moved to Trauma Unit (Wes, finally getting some sleep!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Below:  He finally gets to eat jello and broth!!  Even after he didn't want anymore he wouldn't let me move the tray away from him!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SOUmW7ICTsI/AAAAAAAAACs/2Q9Ucq6SOLY/s1600-h/IMG_0578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252646715667926722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SOUmW7ICTsI/AAAAAAAAACs/2Q9Ucq6SOLY/s320/IMG_0578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Below:  On Sunday a Harley Davidson group came and brought toys to all the kids in the Trauma Unit!  It was so cool to see these big rough men being so kind and loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SOUmXExN_rI/AAAAAAAAAC0/myjzvehhh0E/s1600-h/IMG_0581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252646718256578226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SOUmXExN_rI/AAAAAAAAAC0/myjzvehhh0E/s320/IMG_0581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2802166418959880298-8533878840878691298?l=wesnancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/feeds/8533878840878691298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2802166418959880298&amp;postID=8533878840878691298' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default/8533878840878691298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default/8533878840878691298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/2008/10/bodens-close-call.html' title='Boden&apos;s Close Call'/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11235583815716705098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SOUmWub9KYI/AAAAAAAAACU/eEpjdMstQTE/s72-c/IMG_0567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2802166418959880298.post-6719845114563750069</id><published>2008-09-24T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T10:08:50.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kyle get's Fancy with help from Nancy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's official, Wes and I are OLD!!!  Kyle is 16 and went to his first Homecoming Dance.  I must admit I was was more excited than he was, (and he was really excited!)  He and his date, Catherine went with their friends, Tanner and Jen.  Both girls let me do their hair and it was a blast!  The guys were handsome, the girls beautiful and they had a great night!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kyle, in deep thought.......I wonder who's on his mind???&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNpuKJGkb3I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Fx5HujlBm9A/s1600-h/ponder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249629436174954354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNpuKJGkb3I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Fx5HujlBm9A/s320/ponder.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kyle and Cathrine.....I guess we know now!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who can blame him, she's a sweetheart and gorgeous too!&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNpuKj11a8I/AAAAAAAAACE/rb-DZaJfQVw/s1600-h/eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249629443352521666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNpuKj11a8I/AAAAAAAAACE/rb-DZaJfQVw/s320/eyes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The Four Amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Tanner and Jen on the left and Kyle and Catherine on the right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNpuLNFKQrI/AAAAAAAAACM/nmjAhWPoChw/s1600-h/together.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249629454422655666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNpuLNFKQrI/AAAAAAAAACM/nmjAhWPoChw/s320/together.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2802166418959880298-6719845114563750069?l=wesnancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/feeds/6719845114563750069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2802166418959880298&amp;postID=6719845114563750069' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default/6719845114563750069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default/6719845114563750069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/2008/09/kyle-gets-fancy-with-help-from-nancy.html' title='Kyle get&apos;s Fancy with help from Nancy!!!'/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11235583815716705098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNpuKJGkb3I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Fx5HujlBm9A/s72-c/ponder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2802166418959880298.post-6837396674225492098</id><published>2008-09-22T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T11:58:06.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring it On!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It was so much fun watching Makenzie cheer in her first game! We really didn't pay any attention to the football game cause the real show was on the sidelines!!!! She loves doing stunts, minus catching the sweaty armpits!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNe_4H7yPvI/AAAAAAAAABs/OGPveij2FJU/s1600-h/cheer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248874861646986994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNe_4H7yPvI/AAAAAAAAABs/OGPveij2FJU/s320/cheer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We are so excited for her, she has worked so hard to be where she is. We love you Makenzie! Rah, rah, ree, kick 'em in the Knee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNe_4npkBpI/AAAAAAAAAB0/EBMb7yxkoko/s1600-h/cheer+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248874870160492178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNe_4npkBpI/AAAAAAAAAB0/EBMb7yxkoko/s320/cheer+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&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/2802166418959880298-6837396674225492098?l=wesnancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/feeds/6837396674225492098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2802166418959880298&amp;postID=6837396674225492098' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default/6837396674225492098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default/6837396674225492098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/2008/09/bring-it-on.html' title='Bring it On!!!'/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11235583815716705098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNe_4H7yPvI/AAAAAAAAABs/OGPveij2FJU/s72-c/cheer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2802166418959880298.post-7208189053393628978</id><published>2008-09-19T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T11:54:49.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picnic in the pines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We decided to go on a picnic in the mountains on Sunday afternoon. We had so much fun hanging out with our kids with no TV, phones, cell phones etc. We almost had to do CPR on Makenzie when she realized she didn't get cell service. It was fnny watching her walk around with her phone in the air trying to get a signal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNR3Cu5sHnI/AAAAAAAAABU/W6suA3JbU-o/s1600-h/kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247950354626911858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNR3Cu5sHnI/AAAAAAAAABU/W6suA3JbU-o/s320/kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our cute kids!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNR3DMzaU7I/AAAAAAAAABc/OoJMmehQL5Q/s1600-h/kids1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247950362653643698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNR3DMzaU7I/AAAAAAAAABc/OoJMmehQL5Q/s320/kids1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kyle and his "friend" Catherine.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNR3DUlnHWI/AAAAAAAAABk/GyB7Hsd2_lE/s1600-h/IMG_0520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247950364743245154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNR3DUlnHWI/AAAAAAAAABk/GyB7Hsd2_lE/s320/IMG_0520.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2802166418959880298-7208189053393628978?l=wesnancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/feeds/7208189053393628978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2802166418959880298&amp;postID=7208189053393628978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default/7208189053393628978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default/7208189053393628978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/2008/09/picnic-in-pines.html' title='Picnic in the pines'/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11235583815716705098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__19qs-zx8R4/SNR3Cu5sHnI/AAAAAAAAABU/W6suA3JbU-o/s72-c/kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2802166418959880298.post-7857955994623360028</id><published>2008-09-16T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T14:08:13.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Bloggers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;Welcome to our family blog. I am brand new at this so it might take a while to figure out. If it looks a little dorky, don't worry, it can only get better!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2802166418959880298-7857955994623360028?l=wesnancy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/feeds/7857955994623360028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2802166418959880298&amp;postID=7857955994623360028' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default/7857955994623360028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2802166418959880298/posts/default/7857955994623360028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wesnancy.blogspot.com/2008/09/yowells.html' title='New Bloggers'/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11235583815716705098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
