<?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-25203889</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:35:52.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellowstone Manor</title><subtitle type='html'>~A peek inside the mind of Judy Taylor~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-1008099999286384111</id><published>2007-03-14T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T11:52:01.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Things and Day 5 of Hawaii Five-O!!</title><content type='html'>Another huge gap in time. I feel guilty, much like I feel about writing in my journal - so much happens in life that it seems like there isn't time to record what is happening. The last month has been busy, that's for sure! Since I last posted, Cathy and Rick were here for a visit, Amy and Brad were here, too. While I didn't get to see Amy and Brad as much, it was so nice to have them stay at our house for a few hours - overnight and breakfast. I really enjoyed the week with C&amp;amp;R, though. Each day I was able to take Cathy to lunch, then we had a few evenings together. Having lunch together was a nice break from the day and a good chance to visit about everything. Cathy is my friend and my big sister - I won't say "older" because at this point, age is irrelevant, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Ward Conference and Stake Conference. Sarah spoke at Stake Conference and she did a wonderful job in spite of the technical difficulties with the sound system. I saw the Stake president a few days after Conference and made the connection that Sarah was my niece. He just got the biggest smile and said she "made the conference" with her handling of that situation. More than likely everyone will remember her talk, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are new babies in our family! How fitting that Sarah and Kerri both delivered on the same day. I just imagine that those 2 little cousins were plotting and planning to arrive together. Chloe knew when she was coming, so she encouraged Luke to "jump off" on the same day. I know they are both excited about the Corbett Family Reunion in July. Sweet babies - glad they are here safely. I know Kerri and Sarah are happy, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is picking up - that's all I have to say about that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 5 - Hawaii Five -O: Ok, maybe everyone isn't as excited about this as I am, but I still can't believe that our trip is over! Zack has been after me to blog the last few days. So here goes...Day 5 was Sunday. All along we had planned to attend Sacrament Meeting at least. I admit the main reason I wanted to go was to hear the "Aloha" greeting and response from the congregation. I grew to love that when I lived there. After a few weeks it sounds so natural. So some of us got dressed for church and headed out. We got there early, of course, and I found myself scanning the crowd, looking for familiar faces. After a few minutes, I came to the stark realization that I needed to look at the older faces, not the 20-something faces that I was studying. Duh. A member of the bishopric introduced himself, and we struck up a conversation about who he might know, told him we were related to Lisa Taylor Wagner, and Taylor Macdonald. Then we realized that he had been at BYU-Hawaii when I was there. I didn't know him, but I knew of his wife. She was in charge of the group "Showcase Hawaii" and was very visible on campus. She was good friends with Taylor, so he had introduced me to her when I first got there. He was sure to tell me that she was a returned missionary. This introduction took place about a week before I made the "decision" to go on a mission. So she was unknowingly one of the influences in helping me with my decision. It brought back to me some of the emotion that I felt back in 1977, and as I tried to explain to Mom who she was, I couldn't help but cry a little. Her name is Esther De La Rosa. The meeting itself was interesting - a Fijiian family spoke, so their greeting was "Bula Vinaka", not Aloha. But the feeling was the same. The closing song? "God Be With You Till We Meet Again". Need I say more? We didn't stay for the other meetings, but we tried to be reverent the rest of the day. Went home, changed clothes and headed up to the Waimea Falls area to hike the trail. On the way we stopped at a Shrimp Shack (say that 5 times, really fast!), and had some really good Garlic Shrimp that was amazingly expensive. I had always wanted to stop at one of those little places, so now I can say that I've done it! The hike at Waimea was incredibly beautiful. Those who participated? Everyone except Jeff, Jeanette, Caitlin and Ross. They went to Pearl Harbor that day. The area is actually an Audobon run "park" - very well-maintained. The trail is paved, with some ups and downs, but really so beautiful. Again, after spending so many years here in Arizona, it was amazing to see so much green, and so many beautiful plants in all their varieties. Zack took some pictures that you would not believe. I keep telling him that he should make a dvd of screen savers. Huge "Birds of Paradise" - like trees! Some flowers that don't really even look like flowers. The Falls themselves, were, well, anti-climactic? But still, I guess, it was nice to see. The hike took some energy, and time has taken it's toll, so I don't really remember the rest of that day - specifically. Oh my gosh! How could I forget? It was New Years Eve! When it got dark, we all went down to the beach with chairs and set up for the fireworks that Zack had purchased. It was all very primitive - the men were building the fire, with all the skills that Boy Scouts can muster, with the wind being a huge challenge. The fireworks were mostly sparkly kind of shooting things, not really explosive. We had so much fun watching the "boys" exhibit their manliness by jumping over and walking through the sparklies. The fact that we were right near the water minimized any fire worries. At 9:00 Hawaii time (which was 12:00 Arizona time) the group sang Happy Birthday - on the beach in Hawaii, at night, with a beautiful moon, the sound of the water, the smell of the ocean, and my family around me. This was an experience that will never be re-created, but will never be forgotten, even though I almost forgot it! We didn't stay up til midnight Hawaii time, but I think we all heard the fireworks from our beds. Ahhhhh, Hawaii.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-1008099999286384111?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/1008099999286384111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=1008099999286384111&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/1008099999286384111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/1008099999286384111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2007/03/lots-of-things-and-day-5-of-hawaii-five.html' title='Lots of Things and Day 5 of Hawaii Five-O!!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-117045869232756554</id><published>2007-02-02T16:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T16:58:14.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day #4 - Hawaii Five-O</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yellowstone Manor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a huge test of my memory!  I've waited a little long to post this, but I'll try to remember the details of this day:&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what everyone else did, but Mom, Jennifer, Zack and I went to Pearl Harbor to see the USS Arizona Memorial.  We left pretty early in the day to make sure we got tickets.  The tickets are free, but they are limited, first come, first serve, and the lines get really long.  When Becky and I lived in Hawaii in 1977 (when I was 20!), we never made the effort to see PH, even though we knew we'd hear about it from M&amp;D.  Back then, we didn't really have access to a vehicle or gas $$.  Yes, we could have taken the bus, but, hey, we were young!  Anyway, back to present day, I didn't really know how to get there, but I had seen signs, and figured I'm pretty good at directions.  Driving back towards Honolulu was an opportunity to see some pretty amazing scenery.  Being from Arizona, I'm just not used to seeing sooooo much green!  Have I mentioned the humidity?  It's wonderful for your skin, from your ear lobes down to your toes!  Just before going through the mountain to Hono, you take a curve to the right to head to PH.  Again, more beautiful vistas.  Confession?  Once you get down towards Pearl City, it pretty much looks like any other old town, with some industrial areas, older homes, etc.  But hey, we were in Hawaii!  We saw this huge football stadium - don't really see the reason for that!  Except I think they use the parking lot for a Flea Market.  We wandered through the military base, following signs for the Arizona Memorial.  Pearl Harbor is, of course, the entire area.  What we wanted to see is the more familiar memorial for the USS Arizona.  The line was long, but we hit it at the right time, because we moved pretty quickly as the line got even longer.  Our tickets were for 12:20? or so.  This meant that we had a couple of hours to wait.  We wandered over to the Canteen (eating area).  We had time to see the submarine Bowfin, but opted out of that.  Can you say claustrophobia?  Zack had pizza and Mom and I had a burger.  Weather was really nice.  Sunny, but enought breeze to make it very comfortable.  After eating, we went back to the Visitor Center and looked around through the book store and a little museum.  Mom and I watched a little of a PH documentary.  I think I actually learned something.  Amazing!  For the last little bit of our wait we went closer to the water and watched people and looked across the bay at the other ships.  It was hard to imagine that a place so beautiful had been the scene of so much destruction and sorrow.  Our group was finally called and we went in to see the movie, which I think we would have slept through except for the sound of the explosions recorded from the actual attack.  I was impressed with the request from the Park Ranger that we each remember that this is a memorial and please keep the talking and visiting to a minimum.  It is the final resting place for many.  We loaded on to the ferry for the ride over.  The memorial itself is perpendicular (?) to the actual ship, built over the top of it.  Zack has photos on his blog.  As weird as it may sound, I loved seeing the drops of oil rising to the surface.  I've read somewhere that they call those drops "Tears of the Arizona".  Appropriate.  The crowds were very respectful.  I have to say that I was very aware of the history of that spot.  But the impact of seeing the names on the wall was not as great as I had anticipated.  Perhaps a sad commentary on our generation, having seen the Vietnam Wall, lists of the World Trade Center victims, and other memorials/reminders of the insanity that exist in this world.  We remember, but I think we are still doomed to re-live it, in one way or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on the way home, we stopped at a grocery store to buy some essentials: 2 pies, Chee-tohs, sweet bread, and I'm sure there was some soda pop involved.  This, of course, was to make sure we didn't starve to death on the drive up the coast to our home.  That evening was a blur - don't remember.  But I'm pretty sure we went to another grocery store to make sure we had essentials for the next day - Sunday.  I think we played Scrabble.  I won, or at least, "they" let me win.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow? Day 5 - church, Waimea, shrimp shack.  Have I said lately that we had a wonderful trip?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-117045869232756554?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/' title='Day #4 - Hawaii Five-O'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/117045869232756554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=117045869232756554&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/117045869232756554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/117045869232756554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2007/02/day-4-hawaii-five-o_117045869232756554.html' title='Day #4 - Hawaii Five-O'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-116898287826109791</id><published>2007-01-16T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T15:15:47.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day #3 - Hawaii Five-O</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the delay.  I've had some interesting issues trying to "blog" these last couple of days.  And since I'm sure you are anxious to know more about our trip, I've been stressing about it.  I also got an interesting comment on my previous blog - which disturbs me a bit.  I need to see if I can delete comments...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read Zack's blog!  He has posted some pictures that will give you a good idea of what we did and where we were.  He has really enjoyed the photography thing, and his writing is a wonderful compliment to the photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Day 3:  This is our day at the Polynesian Cultural Center, or PCC.  If you want to sound like a local, you would call it "da PCC".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were still waking up a little early, and the PCC doesn't open until 11:00.  At least, that's when the shops open.  The day was a little rainy/misty.  I drove over ahead of time to see if they still operated in the rain - silly question.  It would be like Calgary shutting down in the snow!  So we made our way over, and wandered through the gift shops and waited for our 12:15 call to get our tour guide.  Initially, I thought having our own guide would be fun.  His name was Gabriel, and he was so nice.  But in retrospect, I think wandering on your own is a little better.  I felt a little stressed trying to keep the group together, making sure we were on schedule, etc.  I didn't want to feel that way, and I tried not to express it.  When we walked in the front entrance and looked around, Mom asked if it looked familiar.  Honestly, when Becky and I lived there we never went in the front door - we always went in the back gate.  And since we were friends with the security guards, they let us in.  So, the answer was no, nothing looked familiar at the front gate.  There have been some rennovations since we've been there, too.  I also noticed that everything seemed a little more "commercial" - like they've fine-tuned the art of merchandising.  That bothered me.  The presentations in the different villages were fun, and I think everyone enjoyed the day.  Another one of my observations?  I think the reason I had such a love for the PCC and the shows is that I knew so many of the people that were performing.  I looked at the performers, staring at their faces trying to see if there was anything familiar.  Then I realized my mistake:  I was looking into the faces of 20-something year old people when I should have been looking at the 50 yr old faces.  Jolt to the system!  We got "tatoos" and learned how to weave palms leaves and ate a few Pineapple Deelights - a nummy ice cream treat, not to be confused with a "Whip".  When I lived in Hawaii years ago, the Deelights were served in a fresh pineapple bowl - the actual pineapple.  Now they have plastic pineapple bowls with the PCC logo.  Merchandising.  We do have a new set of cereal bowls, though.  Unlike most people who throw those things away, we had to hoard them and take them home for future use.  Jeff and Alisha performed with the Tahitian dancers - nice job- and some of us learned a hula.  I know how it felt, but how it "looked" is another issue.  Emma and Sadee even got the hang of the hula.  We took a "canoe" ride back through the villages just in time for our luau.  When we got to the end of the ride, at the other dock, I suddenly recognized that area!  The last week we spent in Hawaii in 1978, we did nothing but hang out at da PCC, at that canoe landing with friends.  Yes, I do have some memories after all.  The luau was pretty good - see Zack's photos.  They had a program, and at one point the MC asked for all couples celebrating an anniversary in December to go up on stage.  Sarah and Jared's anniversary was the 28th, the day before, so they went up and danced along with the other couples.  They were so cute.  Sarah's little tummy kept right up with her.  Jared even dipped her!  Back at the table, Sadee was not a happy little girl when she realized her parents were on stage.  She didn't make any noise about it, but oh my, if looks could kill - she gave her parents quite the stink eye.  We had pretty good seats for the night show.  By the time it started we were already at the end of a very long day, so it felt good to sit down.  Sadee watched the entire show, Emma fell asleep towards the end.  Again, a very good show, but there were no familiar faces.  What did we do after our day was over?  Back to the house and get ready for bed.  I don't remember the particulars.  So this was Friday.  Tomorrow, Pearl Harbor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-116898287826109791?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/116898287826109791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=116898287826109791&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116898287826109791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116898287826109791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2007/01/day-3-hawaii-five-o.html' title='Day #3 - Hawaii Five-O'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-116864636411224081</id><published>2007-01-12T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T16:59:24.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fellow Bloggers?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, I'm blogging my fingers off, and I'm getting nothing in return!  Thank you, Melinda, for your offering.  Thank you, Lara, for your contribution.  From what I can tell, The Tuscan and The Christensen's and Lou are MIA.  Helloooooooo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-116864636411224081?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/' title='Fellow Bloggers?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/116864636411224081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=116864636411224081&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116864636411224081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116864636411224081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2007/01/fellow-bloggers.html' title='Fellow Bloggers?'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-116863688443509670</id><published>2007-01-12T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T14:21:24.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day #2 - Hawaii Five-O</title><content type='html'>Our first full day in Hawaii!  Amazingly, we all woke up really early - like 5:00 or something like that.  Sarah felt jipped because by her calculation she went to bed at midnight Arizona time, but woke up at 5 Hawaii time.  She was convinced she only got 5 hours sleep!  We played that game a lot on the trip.  "What time is it?"  Anyway, those of us at the house sat around in our pajamas for a while looking out at the rain, starting to understand why everything is so green and the air so humid.  We had been warned to expect rain every day, but it was still a little worrisome.  Cereal, toast, yogurt, baloney-rito for breakfast.  Everyone on their own.  Waited for the hotel people to get there (Mom, Jennifer, Zack, Jeff, Jeanette, Ross).  Planned to visit the Dole Plantation - we were all anxious for a Pineapple Whip.  It's a dessert, not a weapon.  Still had a fairly heavy misting of moisture during the drive which took us up/over (not sure) the northern part of the island past Turtle Bay resort, Sunset Beach, Waimea Falls, and Haleewa.  The plantation is, of course, inland.  It would be difficult to have a plantation on the shoreline.  The terrain was very different - even saw what looked like pine trees.  We headed for the gift shop and each went our own way.  Emma saw a cute little quilted purse that she wanted.  So I went with her to find it.  Once she picked one out, she put it on her arm.  I noticed that she was picking up little things from the shelf and inspecting them very carefully.  What are you doing? I asked.  She looked up at me with all the rational thinking in the world and said, I need to buy some things to put in my purse.  Although I understood completely how she was thinking, I took advantage of the moment to explain to her that she already had plenty of things to put in her purse.  It was an opportunity for me to see down the road at a 15 year old Emma, shopping for a purse and all the essential items to go inside.   It scared me a little.  So we kept walking past all the little things a 4 yr old would want.  Most of us went on the tram tour - which was kind of boring - and Jeff, Alisha, and Jillian went through the maze.  We did enjoy the yummy pineapple whips.  On the way home, we stopped in Haleewa for some lunch.  Unbeknownst to us, it was traffic jam day in that little town.  And with one road in and out of town, well, let's just say one could jog through town quicker than drive.  We found a little eating place, ordered and ate outside, staring at the traffic jam on the main drag.  Food was kinda nummy, but the atmosphere was wonderful.  Did a little browsing, and then joined the other jammers on our way home.  It's hard to get frustrated in a Hawaiian traffic jam - I mean, come on, you're in Hawaii!  Again, the surf was beautiful!  I'm ashamed to say I don't remember what we did when we got home, but I'm sure it involved shopping, eating, snorkeling and sleeping.  We stayed up a little later that night, but we still wanted to get some sleep for Friday - big day at the PCC.  Funny that it doesn't "open" until 11:00.  Stay tuned for Day 3, and any other details that I forgot about Day 1 or 2.  Hope you are enjoying this.  And if you aren't, well, sorry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-116863688443509670?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/116863688443509670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=116863688443509670&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116863688443509670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116863688443509670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2007/01/day-2-hawaii-five-o.html' title='Day #2 - Hawaii Five-O'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-116855257504410359</id><published>2007-01-11T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T20:45:53.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day #1: Hawaii Five-O</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't have photos of our trip.  I promise - they do exist.  December 27th, 2006 - This was the plan:  Leave the Yellowstone house no later than 5:40am.  This required some early rising from those who live out in Johnson Ranch/Queen Creek.  I was a little nervous about that especially since the day before, Jeff kept saying "be there at 6?".  But much to my delight, everyone was on time/early!  We had at 30 pieces of luggage to check, which included not only suitcases, but golf clubs, strollers, and portable crib.  We took 3 vans to the airport, one of which was mostly luggage.  Jennifer went directly to the airport from her house since she lives so close the the airport.  Oh, in my obsessive organizer way, I provided colorful floral ribbon to tie on to each piece of checked luggage, which I thought would facilitate grabbing the luggage when we got there.  It did help, but next time?  I'll get more ribbon and make it brighter.  Did I say next time?  What am I thinking!  Anyway, got to the airport in 20 minutes - still on schedule.  Luggage was unloaded at the curb and the 3 vans drove off to the long term parking lot while the rest of us lugged the luggage into the airport - we hardly made a scene.  This was an interesting exercise since we had to keep the little girls and the baby in one spot inside the airport along with a couple of "overseers" while the others carried-dragged-wheeled-kicked the luggage from outside to inside.  Oh, we also had to have an outside overseer to make sure none of our luggage when to Philadelphia, or South Phoenix.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got inside, each family group took their own luggage and went to stand in the line to check in.  This was not the fun part of the trip.  At that point, Jeff realized that his black carry-on back was not to be found.  We searched each group and even called the van boys to make sure nothing was left in the vans.  I could just see some screaming trip back to the house to make sure it wasn't on the sidewalk at home.  Finally, the bag was located.  And, by the way, it's green, not black.  So the first "issue" was resolved.  After about 30-45 minutes in the check-in line, we all made it upstairs.  I think I was the last one.  Going through Security was another line.  That was when I found out that I had be specially chosen for the personal inspection.  I'm sure it had to do with my birthday.  I did feel special.  Cleared that hurdle.  On to the gate area.  We had about 90 minutes to wait.  Bought some breakfast and reading material.  Boarded the plane with very little difficulty.  We all sat in a group of 15 - 3 rows of the 3 middle seats and the 2 window seats.  What a happy bunch we were!  Once the plane took off, there was nothing to anticipate but 6.5 hours of flying.  So now what?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma and Sadee checked out their backpacks to see what snacks/games/books etc had been packed.  That took about 10 minutes.  Movie anyone?  We had the little DVD players.  Emma can watch Little Mermaid in about 15 minutes - it seems that most of the movie bothers her, especially the part where the daddy yells at Ariel.  She doesn't like Ursula, or any other conflict.  So most of the movie is watched in FF mode.  I read a little, but it made me sleepy and I can't sleep on a plane - it just makes me cranky.  So I didn't read.  Sadee slept a bit - Jeff slept a bit.  I couldn't really see everyone, so I'm not sure what happened.  But eventually we prepared for arrival!  Flew really low over the ocean until the runway appeared.  Gathered our things and got off the plane.  We weren't quite sure where Baggage Claim was, so we were afraid to get on the tram.  So we walked - couldn't be that far.  Wrong.  But the walk was kind of nice after so long on the plane.  So we did the luggage thing in reverse.  Got all the bags in one area.  Then some of us went to get the rental cars.  We got 4.  Once everyone was loaded, with map in hand, it was every car for itself to make it to the North Shore.  We decided to meet at the motel which is in the same parking lot as the Polynesian Cultural Center.  The drive was beautiful - really unbelieveably beautiful.  So green.  And the humidity wasn't too bad.  I had a few nostalgic moments as drove along the Kam Hwy hugging the coastline - remembering that sad day when Becky and I left Laie in 1978.  One thing I noticed?  Trees grow a lot in 30 years.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to the motel - checked in those 3 rooms and headed over to the rental house which we had passed on the drive in.  The house is pretty much on the beach.  No houses obstruct the view, with about 30 yards of lawn between the porch and the beach.  First order of business for most?  Get in the water with the snorkel gear.  I was more concerned with the fact that the house did not have air conditioning.  That first afternoon was rather warmish.  So I took the floor fan into my room, and decided that if that plus the ceiling fan didn't cool things down, I was in big trouble.  We went to the grocery store for the necessities of life and came back with about 10 bags of stuff - just the necessities, right?  We had dinner.  I think salad and roast chicken.  Unpacked.  We were mostly too tired to stay up really late.  The last thing I did before bed was ask Jared to close the windows in the van.  Good thing.  It rained pretty hard during the night.  This concerned me a little, but I was also pleased because it also cooled things down and brought a really nice breeze through all the open windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next post?  Day 2.  I'll try to condense this a little more, but it's also my way of remembering most of the details.  So be patient.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-116855257504410359?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/' title='Day #1: Hawaii Five-O'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/116855257504410359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=116855257504410359&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116855257504410359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116855257504410359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2007/01/day-1-hawaii-five-o.html' title='Day #1: Hawaii Five-O'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-116829742501265395</id><published>2007-01-08T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T16:07:05.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can I just say, I'm usually quite aware of what is going on around me - at least, I used to think so. Let me give you a little background...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were in Hawaii, we had a little birthday party for me on the 1st.  Actually, my feeling was that the trip itself was the party, so I didn't really feel that a "party" was necessary.  We did fireworks on the beach the night before and at midnight (Arizona time) they sang Happy Birthday, so that was really fun. And then I decided that I'd go in the water on my birthday, which I did - whole other story.  So one of the gifts (I think it was from Becky and Mom) was a day at the Spa, already scheduled for the 6th.  Wow!  An all day event!  I left the house that morning at 8:20 because I had a nail appt prior to the Spa thing.  My day included a mud wrap (what?), a massage, facial, lunch, pedicure, hair style, and make-up.  I was done at 4:30.  But prior to that I had called Becky to see if we could go out for dinner.  Sarah and the girls were at the house, so Becky said to just come home and we'd figure something out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove home.  As soon as I got in the garage, Becky came out of the house - which is highly unusual.  She told me to get out of the car, not say anything, but to close my eyes and she was going to take me down to my bedroom.  I immediately tried to think of what catastrophe awaited me in my bedroom.  Once we got there, she told me I had to stay there for an hour, and was I hungry?  Yes, so she said she'd have a snack sent down.  Caitlin brought me a banana and a glass of milk.  Downed that, but I also found a candy bar in my purse that looked pretty good.  So I settled in with the TV and before I know it, Ross came to get me.  He caught me napping, like any normal 50 yr old!  He escorted me upstairs, again with my eyes closed.  Once I got into the front entry way, I opened and saw all the decorations!  Oh my gosh!  The family was all there.  Becky took me outside to show me what was in front of the house - black balloons tied to one of the cars, signs, banners which all announced that someone was turning 50!  When I came back in I saw one of our good friends, Vonnie.  I thought how nice that she could come for the party.  THEN, the door bell rang.  I looked and in walked a couple from our old ward.  This was starting to worry me.  It was good to see them.  Then the door bell rang again - more people from our old ward.  I couldn't believe it!  It's a weird feeling to think that they show up for "you".  It was very touching.  As I was greeting them, another couple walked up - Taylor and Kathy Macdonald, my cousins from Utah!  Honestly, when I saw them, I lost it!  Why does that happen?  I just couldn't believe that they were there!  Other friends from our current ward showed up, too!  Oh my goodness!  It was really fun.  The decorations included enlarged photos from the past, and some from our trip.  I would love to give a full decription, but that would take too long.  Then another surprise - Sarah and Jared, and I'm not sure who else, put together a DVD.  So so cute.  There is a section that starts off with a picture of me when I was about 4 yrs old with a baby carriage.  The song is "When I grow up..." - you know, the one about being a mother.  I briefly wondered, what?  Then the 1st shot after that was a picture of me with the Melchin girls from our trip to Hawaii in 1982.  All the other pictures were of nieces, nephews, cousins, etc.  So, you get the idea.  Very, very touching.  Becky, or someone, also asked our YW president to do a video of the YW in our ward (which they did on the Sunday I was gone) and they showed that, too.  So cute.  Can I just say, I am so lucky to have friends and family.  I never expected this, honestly.  I love doing it for others, but it's a weird feeling to be the focus.  I just want to say a huge THANK YOU to everyone involved!  After the fact, I was told how long this had been planned.  Invitations were sent to high school friends, mission friends, and family members.  That thought alone is, well, amazing.  I am filled with emotion as I think of it.  Words do not describe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I said, I used to think I was aware of my surroundings.  But not any more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-116829742501265395?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/' title='Surprise!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/116829742501265395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=116829742501265395&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116829742501265395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116829742501265395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2007/01/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-116795041779529179</id><published>2007-01-04T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T15:40:17.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aloha to Hawaii Five-O!</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to give a quick hello to all!  Zack is sorting through the pix and will, no doubt, have his own narrative of the trip.  I will give my own version, too.  We had a wonderful time!  Can't believe that it's already over.  Christmas seems like it was forever ago - even while we were there we couldn't believe that Christmas had been "just a few days ago".  It was another world in Hawaii - at one point, I was trying to remember our kitchen at home, and honestly, I couldn't picture it.  I actually had to stop and "recall" that information.  Weird.  This morning as I was getting ready for work, after about 4.5 hours of sleep, I noticed that the "luggage" under my eyes did not seem so huge.  I call it "luggage" because "bags" just seems too teeny for what I usually see.  Anyway, my luggage seems to have shrunk a bit!  So prepare yourselves - I'm going to give a day-by-day review of the trip.  And hopefully I won't lose any posts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-116795041779529179?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/116795041779529179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=116795041779529179&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116795041779529179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116795041779529179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2007/01/aloha-to-hawaii-five-o.html' title='Aloha to Hawaii Five-O!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-116715609663955668</id><published>2006-12-26T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T11:01:36.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Day Left!</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow at this time I will be on an airplane headed for Hawaii!  Am I excited?  Yes...but I'm also thinking about the packing thing, and wondering if I'm taking everything I need to take.  The correct answer is "yes", I'm taking enough.  But I find that I always review over and over - what ELSE do I need to take?  What if I get blisters?  Should I take Band-aids?  What if I get a headache?  Tylenol and Ibuprofen?  Enough for just me or enough for everyone?  What if I crochet so much that I run out of yarn?  Should I take more yarn?  What if I don't really like the clothes I've packed?  Should I take more?  So you see, the list goes on and on.  At some point, I just have to tell myself that whatever I've forgotten, I didn't really need, or it's something that I can buy "there".  I always find that when packing to come home, I have definately overpacked.  Why can't I realize that from the beginning?  My goal tomorrow is to be comfortable on the plane, and help the little girls be happy.  It will be a long day since we are leaving for the airport at 5:30am.  My other goal is to be patient.  I feel like I'm preparing for some serious surgery here and I'm the surgeon prepping for the event - walking thru all the steps, preparing for every contingency.  Once we get to the airport, I think I can relax a little.  Then we have a 6.5 hour flight.  Next worry?  Getting off the plane, luggage and getting the rental cars.  Finding our way to the North Shore will be more fun than anything, I hope.  Once we are there...who cares?  Well, I do.  I will need to unpack my things and then go to the grocery store to make sure we have everything we need for breakfast and snacks.  Zack has agreed to take pix, so we will post those next week.  Can I say that I can't believe this is happening?  There are very few events in my life that have actually been planned out for such a long time.  I think I made the initial inquiries into accomodations last February.  I had my doubts that it would really happen on a few occasions, but here we are.  I think my focus this year was on the trip, not Christmas Day.  I enjoyed Christmas Eve for sure. But yesterday was all about packing, for me.  So, Happy New Year to all!  See you on the return!  AloooooHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-116715609663955668?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/116715609663955668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=116715609663955668&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116715609663955668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116715609663955668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/12/one-day-left.html' title='One Day Left!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-116663991788792654</id><published>2006-12-20T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T15:12:22.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Alive!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, I know.  I'm pretty much of a failure when it has come to blogging these last few weeks.  Fortunately, I've been pretty busy at work, but that means that there has been little time for other things.  Back in November, I was trying to make time for a brief trip to Canada.  I was really nervous about whether or not I would be able to go, and up until the weekend before, I was trying to figure out how I could ever tell Cathy and the girls that I would not be able to make it...not an easy thing - ever.  Then I decided that if I came home on Sunday instead of Monday, that would help the work situation.  So I pushed on.  Why is it that anytime you are getting ready to leave on vacation, issues arise?  Anyway, I was able to go, and let me tell you, it was so much fun!  Check out Melinda and Lara's blogs for the pictures.  Banff is beautiful and the weather was not too frightful.  We tried really hard to stay up late, and we did a pretty good job.  But the reality is that some of us are old, some of us are tired mothers, and then there was Melinda.  I think she was tired, too.  We were taking bets as to who would fall asleep first.  I think I won.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest surprise was the birthday party that appeared for me on Saturday night.  Honestly?  Totally disorienting for me.  The girls presented me with photos from our trip - from which we had returned earlier that day - all put together in a beautiful display frame!  I also got a Josh Grobin CD and if Caitlin ever gives it back to me, I'll finish listening to it!  The most amazing thing was the gift from Cathy.  The previous day we had gone shopping in Calgary and she said she was looking for a gift for Grandma.  Long story short - I picked out my own gift without knowing it.  Good thing I really liked it!  Those girls, and their mother, are amazing.  It's very humbling to know that there was so much thought put into the event.  One other thing, on Friday, while Cathy and I were out shopping, she had to pick up something in Kensington.  Doesn't that sound fun?  She said it was something for Rick. So we went, I waited in the car.  She carried back what looked groceries.  I figured she bought him some treats since he would be home alone.  Turns out that she had purchased some really yummy cupcakes for the birthday party.  I've been CRAVING them ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just wanted you all to know that I wrote a whole bunch of other stuff - and the blog monster ate it all when I went to publish.  I'll re-type it later - you'll really like it, but right now I'm so frustrated because I really like it the first time.  So for now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-116663991788792654?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/' title='I&apos;m Alive!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/116663991788792654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=116663991788792654&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116663991788792654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116663991788792654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-alive.html' title='I&apos;m Alive!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-116321512711818962</id><published>2006-11-10T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T20:18:47.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Alone</title><content type='html'>A very unusual situation to find yourself in at our house is "alone".  When I got home from work, there were 8 other people here besides me:  Mom, Becky, Andrew, Sarah, Emma, Sadee, Alisha and Jillian!  It was Jillian's first visit to our home - I hope she liked it.  Andrew's mom picked him up, Sarah and Alisha left and took the kidlets, Becky and Mom went to Sam's.  So it's just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I signed my papers for the sale of the other house.  It won't be final until the 21st, but so far everything is proceeding smoothly.  I still won't believe it until I have the final word.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The missionaries were here for dinner last night - Mom signed up to feed them.  There were 3.  One of them has only been out 3 weeks.  Is it just me, or is "19" getting younger and younger?  Ok, no comments.  It's just incredible that they do what they do and they are so young.  Stanley will be home in 3 months - unbelieveable.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been watching the re-runs of last seasons American Idol.  I'm so excited to  know ahead of time that Taylor will win!  His CD comes out on Dec 5th, I think.  I hope it's good...kinda scary.  It's the first CD I've waited for - ever!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday night I bought 2 old movies:  "Cheaper By the Dozen" and "Belles on their Toes".  These are the originals.  I thought they would be good movies for our library.  The following Monday I found out that the daughter that wrote those 2 books passed away on that Saturday - the day after I bought the movies.  Kinda weird.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So by now you realize I have no real news - I'm just sharing my week with you.  Having fun so far?  Maybe next week will be more exciting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-116321512711818962?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/116321512711818962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=116321512711818962&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116321512711818962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116321512711818962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/11/home-alone.html' title='Home Alone'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-116257447368349157</id><published>2006-11-03T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T10:21:13.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On to the Turkey!</title><content type='html'>Halloween came and went at our house.  Zack represented us well - he was in costume, so he says, and he provided the candy, so he did.  He answered the door every time, while Mom and I listened to see if the kids said "thank you" - which they did.  I think we live in a very polite neighborhood.  I didn't see everyone, but I know there was at least one baby in a stroller, with a pumpkin and a ventriloquist parent saying "Trick or Treat".  It's all in fun, but do they realize that they are old enough now (as parents) that they can actually go out an buy their own candy?  We didn't see the little girls (Emma and Sadee), but I understand they were Cinderella and Sleeping Beauty.  I can just picture Sadee running from house to house and being so excited every time she got candy.  I imagine that she wanted to eat as she ran.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lesson last Sunday went well, I believe.  I feel that I expressed most everything I had planned.  I always over-plan because I can't always rely on the class participation.  However, our youth are very vocal and they did well.  When the Bishop asked me to teach this lesson (a few weeks ago), he asked how much time did I need.  I said "20 minutes"?  Then he asked a few more times.  I finally said, "Do you want me to take the whole time, cause I can.."  He said sure, go ahead, that would be great.  So I did.  Now, daunting though it may be to teach a room full of youth, let me tell you that also in the room were all the YW leaders, all the YM leaders, the Stake President, and my mom and Zack.  Strangely enough, I was most nervous about having my family there than anyone else.  At the end, I asked the Stake President if he had anything to add.  All he said was "Great lesson"!  Whew!  I did get some nice comments from the kids.  It's always nice to see that they have the confidence to give a compliment.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following our meeting, we dashed over to Sarah and Jared's ward for their Primary program.  We were most anxious to see Emma sing.  She did not disappoint.  They started the meeting with all the kids sitting in the back of the cultural hall.  After the sacrament, the music started and the kids stood up to walk up to the front while singing "There are children singing all around the world..." (I don't know the name of the song.)  They mostly held hands with each other while walking up the aisles.  We watched anxiously for Emma.  She was towards the back because the older kids filled the choir seats first and the younger kids would be sitting in the first few rows of the chapel.  Finally her little face appeared, singing and holding hands with the little girl behind her.  She confidently walked up the aisle right next to us and when she saw us, she smiled and waved, and went directly to her seat.  She did not have a speaking part, but oh my, how she sang.  She was about 3 rows in front of us.  When there was a song, she turned around and kneeled on the bench, looking back and upwards at the chorister, her mother.  Such a face!  I'm telling you, she was an angel.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The closing song was that same song.  The kids sang the first verse and then the congregation joined in for the chorus and 2nd verse/chorus.  Mom and I had our words all ready.  As we started the chorus, the organ joined in.  The impact of the organ, plus the kids singing (they always sing a little louder on the chorus), was more than we could handle.  "We are children"...was about all we could get out.  Very touching, very impressive, very hard to forget.  Good job, Emma and Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the program Sadee did her part, too.  She sat on Becky's lap nibbling on Gold Fish and other assorted goodies.  Now I don't want to give the impression that Sadee has no other interests - she does.  She loves books and she loves to play with her baby dolls.  And she loves to imitate her older sister.  They are sweet sisters.  I can't imagine what it will be like with three of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, enough for now.  Sarah, I hope you don't mind that I told the tale of your Primary program.  It was really wonderful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-116257447368349157?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/116257447368349157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=116257447368349157&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116257447368349157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116257447368349157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/11/on-to-turkey.html' title='On to the Turkey!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-116192166316211220</id><published>2006-10-26T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T21:10:02.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spinning Plates</title><content type='html'>Yes, I've been a little blog-lazy lately, but it's only because I've been busy.  Things at work have picked up considerably, still not swamped, but enough to make the days pass a little quicker.  I have several big issues on my plate:  work (of course), selling the house, preparing a lesson for combined YM/YW on Sunday, trying to figure out how to get what I want for my birthday.  Now I know these don't constitute serious problems, and I didn't say they were.  It's just keeping my brain busy.  I always refer to this as "keeping the plates spinning".  If you've ever been to the circus, you will know what I mean.  I spent Tuesday evening at Mutual, wishing every second that I could just go home and work on my lesson.  Then last night we went out to see Jillian for the first time.  She is so beautiful!  I can't wait for her to start pudging out so I can squeeze her.  You know what I mean.  As a side note, Mom and I went to Dallas last weekend, and I gave Alisha strict instructions to wait until we got home before having the baby.  She was very disobedient.  She actually went into labor (that's labour for the Canadians) at about the same time we got up to go to the airport.  So back to last night, we couldn't stay too long, because I had to get back for a YW Board Meeting.  The meeting was necessary, but again, I just wanted to get home.  I finally did get home, at 10:30.  Right to bed.  I don't pretend to be any busier than anyone else, especially those of you who have children added into the mix.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dallas visit was nice - beautiful weather.  I actually started a blog entry while I was there, but it became the victim of a "loss of connection".  I was a little frustrated, so didn't try to re-create it.  While in Dallas, Mom and I went to a BBQ place that has been there forever.  I don't remember it.  I have seen it on Bobby Flay and Rachel Ray - it's called Sonny Bryan's BBQ.  I have to say, it was so good.  Well worth the trip.  We drove around some of the old neighborhood, past the house on Cortez.  It's still a really cute house.  The current owners have put up a little fence around the front, and there are 2 really big trees in the front yard.  That's how you know you are getting old - all the trees are huge!  I may have mentioned this before, but I'm going to say it again - I basically know my way around Dallas, I just don't know the names of the streets.  It's a little bizarre.  We also visited with Jess and Mary, Jordan, MaryJane, Ed and Julie, Edward and Andrea and their boys.  I have to say I'm so proud of Uncle Ed!  He actually reads the blogs, and he's anxious to start blogging.  So he may be posting soon on the Corbett Family sight.  If he were really adventurous, he would create his own.  But being such a good writer, I'll read wherever he posts.  There is lots of excitement for the family reunion - lot's of anticipation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm done for now. Hope to read you soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-116192166316211220?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/116192166316211220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=116192166316211220&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116192166316211220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116192166316211220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/10/spinning-plates.html' title='Spinning Plates'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-116173418840331531</id><published>2006-10-24T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:56:28.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yellowstone Manor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Zack's blog for picture of Jeff and Alisha's baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-116173418840331531?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/' title='New Baby!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/116173418840331531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=116173418840331531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116173418840331531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116173418840331531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/10/new-baby.html' title='New Baby!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-116102194212269247</id><published>2006-10-16T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T11:05:42.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday, the 13th - Knock on Wood!</title><content type='html'>I am not a superstitious person.  But I'll take the opportunity to "equalize" the perceived bad luck of the 13th.  So join me in knocking on wood, please!  After 13 months of wanting/trying to sell my rental home, I actually got 2 solid offers last Friday, and I accepted one!  I keep telling myself not to count my chickens yet, but I'm soo thrilled - finally!  It's scheduled to close on the 21st of November, so I just want it to stay together through all the inspections that have to take place.  The realtor that I'm working with suggested that I re-do the flooring and have the interior re-painted, to freshen it up.  So Jared helped me in a huge way by overseeing/coordinating that effort, even doing a lot of the work himself.  The house was officially re-listed last Monday - a week ago!  And 5 days later, we had a contract!  Please, please, please let it stick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next topic?  On Saturday I had a little reunion of some mission friends.  We decided that we need to meet more often than every 26 years.  It was really fun to talk about those days, look at pictures and see how young we looked!  How do parents let their children go on missions when they're sooo young?  We put on a Joe's BBQ spread, Becky made potato salad, and we just had a good time - till 10:30 when we all realized that the next day was church and we are just a little too old to be up so late.  We will try to get together again in March with a few more people!  Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next?  Mom and I are going to Dallas this Friday, till Monday.  I'm having my crown "set", and we'll also do some visiting.  Should be nice weather.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next?  Earthquake in Hawaii!  What?  We are still trying to get over there in December, so it made me wonder if this was a sign.  I emailed the owner of the house we are renting and he says everything is fine.  So assuming that they can get the power on before December, I'm so there!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next?  No baby yet for Jeffrey and Alisha.  I'm hoping she can wait until after we get back from Dallas, and so is she.  Her mother is coming on the 24th.  The actual due date is the 29th, I think.  It's so exciting to see what she looks like!  I haven't seen the nursery yet, but I think she's done it in pinks and browns - very popular these days.  Reminds me of Baskin-Robbins!  Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've been reading all the blogs from the family to the north and keeping up with your lives.  Sounds like the Freibergs have been busy with braces and bicycles, the Ritchies are busy with family coming and going, the Wolffs - hiking the canyon and hookers? The Christensens - shopping and surgery, and the Palmers - roadtrips and restaurants.  I'm hoping that I can make it for the Banff outing, but don't know how long I can stay.  If I come at all, it may be a quickie trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No photos - home computer still weird!  And I can't upload any photos on my computer at work.  Sorry!  See you later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-116102194212269247?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/116102194212269247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=116102194212269247&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116102194212269247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/116102194212269247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/10/friday-13th-knock-on-wood.html' title='Friday, the 13th - Knock on Wood!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-115930724675410206</id><published>2006-09-26T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T14:47:26.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Weather</title><content type='html'>I love this time of year, too, when the temperature rarely gets over 100 during the day and might even drop to the 70's at night.  Ahhhh...and the leaves on the palm trees change to that beautiful shade of...green?  Oh, that's right - they don't change.  The smell in the air...kind of smokey...like someone lit a fire...in California...ahhhh.  I love pulling out my sweaters and looking at them...because it reminds me that if I were to wear one, I'd be yanking it off at noon to prevent roasting from within!  Hot chocolate...yummy!  It's best served over ice cream.  Who says we don't have 4 seasons down here?  It's like having quadruplets...all 4 are very similar, but there are very subtle differences.  So the next time you are walking through beautiful autumn leaves, just remember, you could be breathing in air hot enough to scorch your lungs!  So there....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-115930724675410206?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/115930724675410206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=115930724675410206&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115930724675410206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115930724675410206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/09/fall-weather.html' title='Fall Weather'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-115920269415870749</id><published>2006-09-25T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T10:21:00.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Atlas Shrugged?</title><content type='html'>I heard a newsclip last week - something about casting for a movie version of this book. What? How is that possible? The most shocking thing is who they are considering for the female lead - Angelina Jolie! While I can see that she may be able to portray the character, she doesn't really seem to have the character for this part. Oh well, I guess that's why they call it acting. I just hope they don't try to cast Brad as John Galt! They should make a requirement that anyone in the movie has to read the book first. What are the chances? Anyway, thought it was interesting since Cathy and I have played this game for years - casting the movie of Atlas Shrugged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-115920269415870749?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/115920269415870749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=115920269415870749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115920269415870749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115920269415870749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/09/atlas-shrugged.html' title='Atlas Shrugged?'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-115877397716338281</id><published>2006-09-20T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T10:39:37.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crikey...</title><content type='html'>Last night we watched the memorial service for The Crocodile Hunter, Steve Irwin.  Very touching, very moving.  At the end, they had one of his guys pack up his truck and drive it out of the arena for the last time...so sad.  It must be so wonderful for his family to have all the filmed memories of his life, but nothing can replace having him there.  Interesting how he touched so many lives, and that his death has been felt so deeply.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to lighter topics:  We had combined Mutual last night and played black light volleyball.  It was kind of fun - but a little disorienting.  We had 3 teams, so while 2 were playing, the other went into a classroom with one of the counselors in the bishopric and listened to a little lesson on "Light" - darkness is passive, light is active.  You have to work to keep the light.  We have good kids.  They play together really well - everybody participates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alisha's baby shower is tomorrow night.  She told Sarah that she has always wanted one of those "cakes" made with diapers, so Sarah has been working on that.  Alisha looks so cute - she's one of those women who doesn't really look pregnant, except for the little bump in the front.  She has a tall dancer's build - not fair!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven't seen the little girls for over a week!  I don't know how that happened - well, I do, but it just seems like a long time.  I'm sure they've grown a couple of inches.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried another flavor of Ben and Jerry's - Magic Brownies.  It's vanilla ice cream with a ribbon of raspberry and a huger ribbon of fudgy brownie stuff.  It's a bummer though if you get a carton with a smaller ribbon of brownie!  That's what makes it all good.  I also got Dublin Mudslide, but haven't tasted it yet.  It's Irish Cream ice cream with cookie bits and a fudge ribbon, I think.  Do you see the pattern?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday afternoon, I had a teeny tiny nap on the couch in the basement.  When I fell asleep, Becky was in her room, and Mom and Zack were upstairs, napping also, I suppose.  The phone rang, I answered, it was Jennifer, asking for Mom.  I called upstairs but nobody answered.  So I hung up and ventured upstairs.  Ross was on the couch watching TV, Jeanette was on one computer and Jeff was on the other.  Zack was in his room, but Mom and Becky were nowhere to be found.  I assumed they had gone Visiting Teaching.  A few minutes later Jennifer called to let us know that Mom and Becky were at the emergency room.  Becky had been fighting a mirgraine since the evening before.  She had taken all the medication allowed, but it wasn't getting better.  So she thought it best to go early in the evening to see what could be done so that she would be able to go to work on Monday.  They got home a little after 10.  She felt better - no migraine, but she said she felt a little goofy from the meds.  She gets those about twice a month and usually she can treat it herself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.  Better get back to work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-115877397716338281?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/115877397716338281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=115877397716338281&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115877397716338281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115877397716338281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/09/crikey.html' title='Crikey...'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-115860476082910017</id><published>2006-09-18T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T11:39:20.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peer Pressure?</title><content type='html'>Do you ever wonder if anyone knows who you are?  I don't - not anymore.  Blogging is an interesting study in human "interaction".  Most of us are a little concerned that our lives are not "blogworthy".  Nevertheless, we find the gems in our daily existence to share with others - and to our surprise, there are people out there that appreciate even the mundane.  After all, it's not the "big events" that paint the true picture of our lives - it's the little things, the day to day living.  We put those events out there to show others that we are not just robots.  So I am not a robot, and I also have a day to day life.  And I love knowing what is going on in the lives of my family, thus, I read their blogs everyday.  I have been shamed into blogging more often.  But I also want to tell you that my heart is full - seriously - knowing that I am missed, even if it's just a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here goes.  I would like to apologize for the heavy nature of my last entry.  You know that most of the time I am upbeat - but again, the blog shows what is happening in my life and that was how I felt that day.  Last week I did things like show my house-for-sale to a friend who seems to be interested - if she can sell her condo, that is.  It is imperative that I sell this house for so many reasons, but mainly so I don't have to spend any more $$ on it.  I also went to Mutual on Tuesday.  Have I mentioned before that I love the young women in my class?  I also got my personalized licence plate.  I won't tell you what it says, but hopefully I can post a photo of it.  I think it's cute.  Our Stake was split yesterday - an indication that there is still some growth going on in this area.  We are now in the Chandler East Stake.  There were some ward realignments in preparation for the Stake split and we were fearful that we would lose some of our people, but instead we gained - and we got 2 new Beehives in our class.  With birthdays coming up, we will have 17 by the end of the year.  Then we will start losing them to those Mia Maids! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am busy working on a dark blue afghan for a certain very skillful dentist I know!  It's huge!  If I were smart, I'd put the afghan on the table and walk around the table as I crochet.  I'm hoping that it won't be too cold too soon up in Calgary.  I had to take a little break while I worked on a couple of pink ones for babies that are arriving.  I'm also looking for the right shade of Crimson Red - haven't quite nailed that one yet.  And I'm not sure what color I need for Colorado, but I have a little time for that!  I love to crochet with a purpose - so I'll take orders.  I cannot guarantee a completion date, but I promise to crochet with love!  I saw a baby blanket at Deseret Book just like the ones I make and they were selling for $80!  Are you serious?  Hey, it's not that difficult.  I should put little stickers on the blankets that say "Call me - I'll do it for half this price!"  But then I'd be under so much pressure!  And I don't need pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm watching Survivor - even with all the controversy!  I'm just glad that it's only on 1 night each week.  I watched Big Brother and it was on 3 times - that was way too much.  I'm not really into the Dancing, but my mom is, so I'm sure I'll see it here and there.  I decided that I really have to limit the Reality shows that I watch cause I could go nuts!  I think I'll keep it to American Idol, Big Brother and Survivor.  Now, if they decide to do another Bachelor, I may be in trouble.  I don't really watch that much TV, but I do love CSI and Without A Trace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was under 100 degrees this weekend.  The way we can tell if it's cooling off is by the evening temps.  When it starts to be really nice in the evening, we know that relief from the heat is not far off.  But we do use our AC a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't seen a movie lately, so no comment there.  I should just tell you what movies look interesting to me - that's about as far as I get.  Have you all read Zack's blog?  I have a link so it's really easy.  He has pictures from our Vegas adventure.  He hasn't blogged the Idol Concert yet.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, adios.  I guess if I blogged more often, I wouldn't write so much.  Can I just say that one of the reasons is that our internet at home has been rather sluggish lately.  Wish I knew a good geek with lots of skills!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-115860476082910017?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/115860476082910017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=115860476082910017&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115860476082910017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115860476082910017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/09/peer-pressure.html' title='Peer Pressure?'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-115808891982745319</id><published>2006-09-12T11:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T12:32:25.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day After 9/11</title><content type='html'>Can I say that I'm ready for all the 9/11 stuff to be over?  I will always remember that day and what happened, but I do not want to re-live it so vividly.  I have watched some of the 9/11 footage again, but I cannot bear to watch for long.  I purposely avoided it these last few days.  Some of the news people were so "heavy" with their delivery yesterday, even wearing black.  My feeling - and I hope I can put it into words - is that we should always remember what happened and honor those who died, but it should motivate us in our resolve to defend our freedoms.  I feel sorry for those who have to carry the burden of loss, I really do.  But I wish that there was more positive energy involved instead of paralizing sorrow, like a heavy backpack that we are doomed to carry.  Anyway, I remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home yesterday, Mom said that Jeff was coming over because he wanted us to tell him again about being in Washington DC on 9/11/2001.  I thought, oh great, I have avoided it all day, and now I have to dredge it up.  So we talked about it, and wondered about the "what ifs" of that week.  Mom and I were standing in line to tour the White House on that morning 5 years ago, so we were part of the herd that was cleared from the area once the attacks started.  We saw the smoke from the Pentagon and saw fighter jets in the air.  We didn't really know what was going on.  Eventually we learned that a plane had crashed in Pennsylvania and the speculation was that it was headed for either the White House or the Capitol.  And we learned from another conversation that we had later that week, that had the plane hit the White House, we would have been counted in the casualties of that day because of where we were standing.  Personally, I think the Capitol was a more logical target.  Nevertheless, the passengers on United 93 did not know that - they had only determined that they would defeat the hijackers plan.  And they did.  Jeff ended the discussion by saying that he was really sorry that people lost their lives when that plane crashed in Pennsylvania, but he felt that he owed them a debt of gratitude.  Because of that plane crash, he expressed gratitude that the lives of his mother and sister were preserved.  The sobering effects of that day have many layers and ripples.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wondered why my mother had a hard time watching movies or documentaries about WWII, and now I think I understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-115808891982745319?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/115808891982745319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=115808891982745319&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115808891982745319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115808891982745319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/09/day-after-911_12.html' title='The Day After 9/11'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-115698270550109362</id><published>2006-08-30T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T17:05:05.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This 'n That</title><content type='html'>American Idol:  Last weekend we - Mom, Zack, Caitlin and I - went to LA for the AI concert.  Keep in mind that the tickets were purchased right after we got home from our Taylor Hicks encounter, when excitement was high.  The concert was fun, although very "staged".  Each singer came out, sang 2 songs, then during the 3rd song, the next singer would come out.  They introduced each other, had light, brief banter to the crowd, thanked everyone for making their dreams come true, and moved on.  The sound was so loud that at times it was difficult to hear their voices.  The graphics on the screen were cheap, psychadelic waves.  There was not even a pause or intro for the winner, which I thought was kinda lame.  While there were some enjoyable moments, there were also some painful ones, ie, Pickler and Bucky singing and "dancing" to "You're the One That I Want" from Grease.  Ick.  Poor little Elliot made a difficult wardrobe choice - he wore an oversized LA Lakers jersey, untucked, a little golfers cap, and he has one of those amish-type beards.  The jersey hit his legs almost to his knees, and his skinny little legs dangled from the bottom of the jersey.  He looked like a gangster leprechan.  But he has a great voice.  And no matter what Mandisa wears, it's not a slimming color.  But, again, great pipes.  I could go on, but won't.  It was kinda fun - quick, but fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family Reunion: Stay excited.  That's all I have to say about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies:  Haven't been to any, but while in LA, Caitlin and I watched "The Break-up" and "Rumor Has It", both with Jennifer Aniston.  Entertaining enough, but I enjoyed "Something's Gotta Give" so much more.  It was on TV a few weeks ago, and I found myself laughing out loud - that's the one with Jack Nicholson and Diane Keeton, right?  Anyway, it was funny.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Girls: Joys - both of them.  Sarah went up to Utah to see some friends for her birthday.  Jared stayed home from work with the girls.  They all loved it.  The girls love hanging out with Dad.  Quantum leap - Emma won't eat any kind of sauce.  Sadee, on the other hand, will eat ketchup with a spoon, or salsa, or guac.  Emma is in pre-school and loves it.  She has learned lots of new things - like how to sit criss-cross applesauce.  Hey, that's important!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food:  Ummm, for all those who think Provo is Mecca because it has Cafe Rio, just wanted to let you know that Gilbert just opened a Cafe Rio.  I haven't been yet.  There is another restaurant here that has the same kind of food - Costa Vida.  Very popular.  I have been craving Chinese food, though, and wish I could go to Peking Garden.  sniff sniff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogs:   Let's pick up the pace, people!  Vacations are over.  You don't have to post photos every time.  I'm trying to re-commit myself and take my own advice.  I've been reading everyone even though I don't always make a comment.  And, Melinda, I don't think Amy would mind at all if you posted a photo of her water skiing!  I've even resorted to looking at the blogs of Melinda's friends, starting with Jeni Miller.  That took me to her parents, which somehow led me to Don and Janet's blog.  That's when I put an end to it!  I decided that I had better things to do than keep up with the travels/free-time of the Miller's.  Although, I'm excited to know when "The Rawl Berry Patch" people finally get to move into their house.  Can't wait to see the painting of the rooms, but I can do without photos of cheesy fries for awhile.  So do you believe me now?  I want to know about MY relatives.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's it for a few days.  Deep, huh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-115698270550109362?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/115698270550109362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=115698270550109362&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115698270550109362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115698270550109362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/08/this-n-that.html' title='This &apos;n That'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-115619480781700741</id><published>2006-08-21T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T21:12:11.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whose Judy am I?</title><content type='html'>Last week I was sharing a carton of Mayan Chocolate with Emma and Sadee.  I had the spoon and was giving them bites, trying for a bite of my own now and then.  Ross was there, too.  He got his own spoon, dipped in for a larger bite then ate on it for a few minutes.  Emma was quite concerned about this - what's he doing, Judy?  I'm sharing, Emma.  But...but...but you not hims Judy...That's right, Emma.  I'm you's Judy!  And don't you forget it!  By the way, since Sarah has been without a computer, I'll just let you know that soon Emma and Sadee will be sharing their Judy with another little one - in March.  How can there be enough cuteness for another baby?  I just don't know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-115619480781700741?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/115619480781700741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=115619480781700741&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115619480781700741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115619480781700741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/08/whose-judy-am-i.html' title='Whose Judy am I?'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-115535756674317098</id><published>2006-08-11T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T21:39:26.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Middle of August</title><content type='html'>I have been reading all the blogs, but I have not posted for quite some time.  It seems that everyone has been on vacation and sharing all the photos.  We have not really been on a full-fledged vacation this summer, but we have taken a few weekend trips which have been documented previously.  The most recent trip was to Vegas a couple of weekends ago.  We went for Mom's birthday - since she is such a Vegas type of lady.  You can read all about it on Zack's blog.  I encourage you to visit his spot!  He is as enamoured of his camera as any of the Melchin clan and has some nice photos to show for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will add my 2 cents about the Vegas trip:  I guess I knew what I was getting in to when we planned the trip, I just never realized how really disgusting the Strip can be.  I realize that it's a nice city, overall.  But the Strip area is definately not for me.  I think it only took about 10 minutes for me to come to that conclusion.  We do not drink, we do not smoke, and we gamble poorly.  (It only took me about 5 minutes to lose $20.)  We dress modestly, we don't really draw attention to ourselves, and we don't drag our kids out on the sidewalk at 11:00 at night.  We don't really do anything to earn "comps" from the casinos or hotels, and most of the shows I wouldn't see for free.  We go to bed early, wake up relatively early, and we don't need a drink to wake up.  But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show we saw at the Mirage -"Beatles LOVE"- was without a doubt the most exciting, evocative, emotional thing I've experienced in quite some time - even better than Taylor Hicks.  You can hardly imagine how one could combine the artistry of Cirque de Soleil with the music of the Beatles - but it has been done, and done mighty well.  I have to confess that I did not want it to be over...ever.  The music in and of itself seemingly takes me to another world.  Add the creativity of the stage show, and I was in a world of my own.  I hope I didn't embarrass my family, but honestly, I didn't care all that much.  The show was just for me!  I highly recommend that if you get a chance, SEE IT!!!  You will not be disappointed.  Zack's decription of our reaction when the show was over is very accurate.  I was looking around at people wondering if they had seen the same thing I had just seen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, after the show we went to eat at Joe's Stone Crab.  For several years I have had a craving to try stone crab.  Can I say that I no longer have that craving?  Just think of rubbery, sinewy, cold chicken that tastes like crab, with a really thick egg shell on it.  It was not at all what I expected.  The sauce was delicious.  Becky and I traded - I ate her shrimp and she ate my crab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now we have nothing to look forward to - except for the American Idol concert in a two weeks.  We are driving to LA for a Saturday night show, and we'll drive back Sunday.  Oh, and when we drive in the car?  We get to carry on our shampoo and toothpaste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-115535756674317098?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/115535756674317098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=115535756674317098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115535756674317098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115535756674317098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/08/middle-of-august.html' title='Middle of August'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-115345631470189767</id><published>2006-07-20T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T21:41:50.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Midlife Crisis?</title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/100_0539.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/100_0539.0.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Not on your life!  I got a Bug!  I've been looking at these cute little cars since they came out a few years ago.  I had one in high school back in the days of the trunk in the front, engine in the back, and battery under the back seat.  Becky and I drove home from Provo to Dallas in 1977 in that little '74 Beetle without any air conditioning.  It was soo much fun!  Anyway, last week, the "planets aligned" and I called the dealer, went for a test drive, did the paperwork and drove it home.  Quite a switch from the van.  But don't despair - the van is not far away.  My mom is driving it.  The color of the car is...any guesses?  Aquarius Blue - that's the official color.  The top is dark gray.  It has A/C but it's still a little too warm to ride with the top down these days.  Come October, it will be wonderful.  It is so cute and it's fun to ride in.  I feel a little small on the freeway, but I can zip in and out when I need to.  Anyway, I thought you might like to see the photos.  And if this is truly a mid-life crisis, then I'm living to be 100!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/100_0538.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/100_0538.0.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/100_0536.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/100_0536.0.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-115345631470189767?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/115345631470189767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=115345631470189767&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115345631470189767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115345631470189767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/07/midlife-crisis_20.html' title='Midlife Crisis?'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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-25203889.post-115334543606911342</id><published>2006-07-19T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T14:43:56.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to read!</title><content type='html'>Ok, everybody, time to brush up on our typing skills and put somthing new on your blog!  Summer does seem to be a busy time, so there is a small excuse.  But come on, with all those activities, you have a lot to share.  I, for one, have not wanted to put on a new post because I didn't want to lose my Taylor pic!  But I guess it's time.  I'll have a really exciting post tomorrow, I hope. So stay tuned.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could go to Calgary this weekend...:(  All the Melchin girls will be there and they are going to the lake.  Sure would be fun to hang out with Mimi and her foot.  Another year, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a birthday party for the little girls last Saturday.  There was a little carnival in our backyard, balloons all over the house, and little kids everywhere.  I think all the kids had a really good time.  Hopefully Sarah will post some pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-115334543606911342?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/115334543606911342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=115334543606911342&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115334543606911342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115334543606911342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/07/nothing-to-read.html' title='Nothing to read!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-115189673532945029</id><published>2006-07-02T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T20:39:40.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/100_0400.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/100_0400.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;We did it!  It wasn't as easy as I thought it would be but then everything fell into place.  I got a pass (you can see it around my neck) from my cousin, Taylor, which allowed us to get into the exclusive "meet and greet" with TAYLOR HICKS.  He was very gracious and seemed a little surprised at the reaction of the crowd, but at the same time he carried himself with the experience of a performing veteran.  Mom was very excited - I, however, was not that impressed.  JUST KIDDING!  While I tried not to say anything too stupid, I may have failed - when it was our turn for a picture, I said to him, "It's our turn - we are Taylor's - I think we're related."  Yes, I'm a little star struck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/100_0401.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/100_0401.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I took this picture for Zack.  Taylor looks a little frightened.  He's 6'1", but as you can see, he's a little munchkin compared to Zack.  I asked Taylor if I could take a picture of him with my brother.  He said "sure".  I said "even though he voted for Katharine."  I didn't hear it, but Zack said Taylor chuckled at that.  I MADE TAYLOR HICKS CHUCKLE!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/DSCF0757.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/DSCF0757.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;These last two shots are of Taylor while he was mingling with the crowd.  He was so cute.  He was not the contractual "headliner" of the show, but he is the reason that the stadium was full.  The crowd went crazy when he danced during "Takin' It To The Streets."  He had control of the crowd even though this was the largest live venue he had ever played.  It was absolutely worth the 24 hour drive for the 36 hours we spent in Provo.  We got 3 autographs and several souvenir placards.  All of the publicity in the city and the newspapers focused on Taylor - his photo was on everything.  There was not even a mention of the actual headliner.  We had a blast.  We talked about it after the show and during the ride home.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did he make us proud?  You better believe it!  We're proud to be part of the Soul Patrol!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/DSCF0759.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/DSCF0759.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-115189673532945029?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/115189673532945029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=115189673532945029&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115189673532945029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115189673532945029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/07/mission-accomplished.html' title='MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!!!!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-115143229793535076</id><published>2006-06-27T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T11:30:00.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love This Joke</title><content type='html'>Let me start by saying that I fully support President Bush.  I voted for him in both elections.  However, this is a pretty good joke:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumsfeld runs in the oval office and says, "Mr. President, I have some bad news about the war.  We lost 3 Brazilians today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President's face goes white, he says, "Oh my gosh!  How many's in a brazilian?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you laugh out loud?  I did!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-115143229793535076?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/115143229793535076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=115143229793535076&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115143229793535076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115143229793535076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-love-this-joke.html' title='I Love This Joke'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-115134665054390155</id><published>2006-06-26T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T11:30:50.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Technology</title><content type='html'>Last night I took another step forward into the Technology Age.  We are trying to organize a Corbett Family Reunion for next summer and last night we had a conference call over the computer.  Really weird, but really cool.  There were several cousins involved, and lots of input.  But I'm still amazed at the technology.  When I was trying to get a reunion together a couple of years ago, I referred to my mother's notes from the reunion we had in 1992.  All the communication was via the US Mail - the family was probably half the size it is now.  So to say that there have been a few changes in the last 14 years is a huge understatement.  But nothing can replace actual contact - a hug from a cousin you haven't seen for years.  Who can explain the satisfying feeling of knowing that you have extended family who loves you?  I think we all know the explanation, but it's still something that is so gratifying yet difficult to put into words.  All I know is that wherever it is, whenever it is, I will be at that reunion!  Hope to see everyone there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-115134665054390155?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/115134665054390155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=115134665054390155&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115134665054390155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115134665054390155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/06/technology.html' title='Technology'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-115110379187829875</id><published>2006-06-23T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T16:03:11.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This and That</title><content type='html'>I can't believe how much has happened since last week!  First of all, my hat goes off to Andy Goodwin for taking on the task of organizing a Corbett Family Reunion!  As you may have noticed, there is a lot of excitement to have this happen.  And finally, the Dallas Taylor's are starting to get involved in the email communication.  That, in and of itself, is a miracle!  So now we take on the task of choosing a place and time.  This should be interesting - but fun!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heat has been unbelieveable here in Arizona!  Yesterday on my way home, the outside temp was 108!  It's tough, but you know what?  We have air conditioning, there's very little humidity and it only lasts for 3 months.  So we tough it out.  I moved here in 1983 - directly from a beautiful Canadian Spring!  What a shock!  But somehow I've made it for 23 years.  Don't worry, though, I'm still a Texan at heart.  If anyone asks where I'm from?  Texas!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the scoop from Cathy Melchin on how she broke her foot.  It seems that she was trying to imitate one of those "lyrical" moves on "So You Think You Can Dance?" I guess that would make her answer "I used to."  It really surprises me though, because she was so good in the "Chicken Dance" category.  One really shouldn't try to dance out of one's element, should one?  But she is taking care of that foot - staring at it intently - demanding that it heal itself!  I know we all wish her well, but mostly, we wish we could have seen the actual fall!  Come on!  Admit it!  Even though she got hurt, I'm sure it was a little funny to see - a la "America's Funniest Home Videos".  She doesn't know I'm telling the real story, though, so if you talk to her, she'll probably use the cover story of falling out Amy's front door!  Yeah, right!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?  We get to play with the little girls again tonight!  Sarah and Jared are going out.  It's a real win/win situation, I think.  We love having them and I think they enjoy being at our house.  It will involve books, puzzles, a little dancing (no lyrical), and more than likely, The Wizard of Oz.  Sadee has latched on to Zack.  She pulls out the video and he turns it on - they sit on the couch and watch the movie.  She is not afraid of Zack.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look forward to the conference call this weekend with the Reunion Committee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-115110379187829875?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/115110379187829875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=115110379187829875&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115110379187829875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115110379187829875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/06/this-and-that.html' title='This and That'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-115049509393667354</id><published>2006-06-16T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T14:58:13.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Night</title><content type='html'>Well, here I am at the end of another week.  It's Friday night and while most people are excited about "going out", I'm looking forward to "staying in".  My brother, Zack, teases me about going out to movies.  I don't normally do that unless I'm in Calgary, even seeing movies that I wouldn't normally go to (Harry Potter, Star Trek, The Grudge!).  Once I get home from the hot drive here, it just doesn't sound tempting to get back into a hot car, drive to a hot parking lot, and stand in line with a bunch of hot people.  Last time I went to a movie in Calgary, I believe I was wearing a coat, but I can't remember if there was snow or not.  Anyway, I won't be going to a movie tonight.  I think I'll go buy some crimson red yarn and see how that looks.  Whenever I start a new blankie I feel like it's being "born" - I know, I'm a little silly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few comments to the masses about other blogs I've been reading:  Congrats to Lara on the loss!  Toe update?  Amy's girls will be dancing this weekend, while Mimi won't be.  How did that happen?  Clogging again, Cathy?  Erin, where is your quote of the week?  Or is Matthew so busy talking that you don't have time?  I completely understand. Kerri Lynn, I love that you are involved in so many outdoor activities, and your yard looks fun - different levels?  Melin, my dear, you need a new camera.  Or maybe you can go online and post someone else's pics - pretend like they are yours.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are we going to get those Dallas people involved in this blog stuff?  That's my new goal - that, hoping that Andy Goodwin will plan a reunion.  Bye for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-115049509393667354?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/115049509393667354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=115049509393667354&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115049509393667354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115049509393667354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/06/friday-night.html' title='Friday Night'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-115017106416882814</id><published>2006-06-12T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T20:57:44.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fancy Knots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yellowstone Manor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago our cousin, Robin, came down to visit from Utah.  She is Taylor's daughter.  They had been going through some of Aunt Sadie's things, and came upon a bag with an unfinished afghan in it.  She brought it down to me, thinking I could finish it.  I was a little worried that I would not be able to match the yarn.  But last week I came up with an idea:  I found 2 other colors of yarn that will compliment the color Aunt Sadie started.  I'll crochet one color, and Mom will crochet the other.  Then we can give the afghan back to Taylor - a blankie made by his mother, his aunt and his cousin.  I thought it seemed like a nice idea.  And by the way, I've been working on Sean's blankie - I'm hoping to be finished before it snows again in Calgary.  Imagine how fun it is to work on a huge blankie in Arizona - in the summer!  But you know it's for a good cause!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-115017106416882814?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/' title='Fancy Knots'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/115017106416882814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=115017106416882814&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115017106416882814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/115017106416882814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/06/fancy-knots.html' title='Fancy Knots'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114973826790391966</id><published>2006-06-07T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T20:44:27.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepover</title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/DSCF0726.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/DSCF0726.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to share another photo of the 3 great-nieces.  From left to right: Emma, Sadee, and Courtney.  We had a sleepover. They love to make a bed on the floor.  This was taken while they were watching Wizard of Oz, so it was difficult to get them to look at me.  They are so cute - especially after they go to sleep!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114973826790391966?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114973826790391966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114973826790391966&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114973826790391966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114973826790391966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/06/sleepover.html' title='Sleepover'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114963048135665497</id><published>2006-06-06T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T14:48:01.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>666</title><content type='html'>Just another Tuesday.  Tonight is Mutual - we are still doing preparations for Girls Camp in a couple of weeks.  I am not going, although I do have a tent.  It's just too hot for camping - especially if I don't have to.  I think I'll drive up on Friday evening and be there on Saturday morning to help drive the girls home.  Last Saturday, Mom was reading the Provo newspaper online and found out that Taylor Hicks, the American Idol winner, will be performing at Stadium of Fire.  She came out of the office with a new purpose in life - she is bound and determined to be there in Provo for that show!  I called our cousin, Taylor Macdonald, to see if we could still get tickets - no problem.  So we are going up, but only for one day.  The show is on Saturday night, which means we'll leave here Friday afternoon, drive straight through, see the show on Saturday, and come home Sunday morning.  Mom is so excited - and honestly, so am I!  We might get to meet him, or at least see him up close.  I'm trying to think of something charming to say to him, but more than likely it will end up like the wicked step-mother and sisters meeting the Prince in Cinderella.  One of those times when I know I'll make an impression, but the entirely wrong kind.  Best advice to myself?  Keep my mouth shut and just enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114963048135665497?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114963048135665497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114963048135665497&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114963048135665497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114963048135665497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/06/666.html' title='666'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114928441546350685</id><published>2006-06-02T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T14:40:15.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Think I Figured It Out!</title><content type='html'>Regarding my previous post, I think I figured out how to add a link.  Don't know if I'll ever be able to do it again, but for today?  I'm a winner, and dog-gone-it...I like myself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114928441546350685?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114928441546350685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114928441546350685&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114928441546350685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114928441546350685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-think-i-figured-it-out.html' title='I Think I Figured It Out!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114928312867680442</id><published>2006-06-02T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T14:18:48.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FYI</title><content type='html'>I don't know how to add a "link" to my list, but I just wanted to make sure everyone knows about Zacks blog:  www.cabinthree.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kathy Tramundanas has one too:  www.victorandkathykarcich.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the "link fairy" can add them to my list.  I'll keep trying to figure it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114928312867680442?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114928312867680442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114928312867680442&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114928312867680442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114928312867680442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/06/fyi.html' title='FYI'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114918752769946019</id><published>2006-06-01T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T11:45:27.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Uninspired...</title><content type='html'>I really didn't realize how long it has been since I posted.  Sorry.  I have no real excuse - I think I just would come home a little tired some nights, uninspired on other nights, and then there was the whole Idol finale.  I loved it!  I was really surprised at how entertaining the show was - and I'm so relieved that Taylor won.  My biggest pet peeve now is that Kathryn is traveling with him, so he doesn't really get the "winner" spotlight.  She's always blabbing about her stuff, and he never gets a word in!  She also seems to minimize the accomplishment of winning by saying that it doesn't really matter that she came in 2nd - she gets a car and a record deal anyway.  That bothers me.  Taylor has shown some class, though, in the few interviews that I've actually heard him speak.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, family news?  Jeffrey and Alisha are having a little girl in October.  I think initially they wanted a boy, but of course, they are excited.  I am, too, because it's so much more fun to buy little girl clothes.  You know it's true.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have Mutual on Tuesday night, but my girls wanted to do something anyway.  So they came over to the house and watched "The Work and the Glory" - 2nd one.  It was pretty good, and they were so "into" it - the drama, the sadness, the violence.  In other words, it bothered them.  They are so innocent.  They all brought treats and I provided the drinks.  Emma was here, too.  She loved being with all the big girls and they were really sweet with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the cemetary on May 20th, which is my dad's birthday.  He would have been 76 - we thought about trombones, at least I did.  While at the cemetary, we also visited Ted's grave.  On June 9th, it will be 7 years since he passed away.  He would have really enjoyed Courtney and Hayden, Andy's kids.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, I very much enjoyed Da Vinci Code - the movie.  Understanding that the movie is never as good as the book, I thought it showed well.  The very end, when Langdon goes back to the Louvre and kneels down, really moved me, for some reason.  I felt that he was paying his respects to Mary, and the people who had protected her throughout the years.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to work for me.  Love to all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114918752769946019?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114918752769946019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114918752769946019&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114918752769946019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114918752769946019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/06/so-uninspired.html' title='So Uninspired...'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114801282705428517</id><published>2006-05-18T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T21:27:07.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday...</title><content type='html'>Another week is coming to a close.  I haven't had to teach my class on Sunday for 3 weeks now, so I guess I better get back into the routine.  How fun was it to actually have a post from Mimi?  She "read" magnificently!  I have really, really enjoyed reading the blog posts on the Corbett Family site.  The simple description would be that it makes me want to shout with joy!  I think our parents and grandparents are and would be so happy to know that we care about each other and that we enjoy being involved in each other's lives.  Sometimes we only want to share the wonderful news.  And while I think it's appropriate to keep private matters private, there is nothing wrong with letting your family know when you need a little help, even if the only help you can give is a prayer - especially if it's only a prayer.  Each of us has "low" moments.  But when those moments are "now", remember that your family - siblings, parents, cousins, aunts, uncles and grandparents - can be a wonderful support system.  I know there are a few of us that are struggling right now, and there is nothing I can really do to change the situation, and that is frustrating.  But keeping family in my prayers will hopefully help.  There may not be immediate resolution, but knowing that others are cheering for you might give a little extra strength.  So, chin up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114801282705428517?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114801282705428517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114801282705428517&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114801282705428517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114801282705428517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/05/thursday.html' title='Thursday...'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114784458256850555</id><published>2006-05-16T22:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T22:43:02.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MIMI IS MISSING!</title><content type='html'>Has anyone seen Mimi lately?  Her blog site is very lonely.  I know she is around somewhere because I've seen her comments here and there.  But what does Mimi really do all day?  I'll tell you.  She wakes up a little early, but doesn't get right out of bed - reads a little, maybe a book, or the paper.  Phone rings - it's one of the girls checking in to see about the plan for the day.  Downstairs to the TV level to watch the morning shows - run down to the kitchen for cereal or Slim Fast for breakfast, depending on the mood.  Eat (or drink) while watching Regis and Kelly.  Maybe do a crossword puzzle.  Amy calls - chat chat.  Phone calls for Primary to set up a meeting, or report on a meeting.  Time to get dressed soon - Lara will be coming for lunch with the kids.  A frantic feasting for lunch - either Wendy's or Spaghetti-o's or soup with crackers - and part of a movie.  Bye, Lara.  Yes, Livy can stay here while you take Sommer back to school and run some errands.  Here, Livy, keep the markers on the sheet.  Erin might come over, but more likely will stay home to nap the kiddies.  Lara returns after picking up Sommer from school - visit for a few minutes.  Rick will be home soon - what's for dinner?  Chicken breast with a salad and maybe some ginger-ale or Dr Skippy if Sean is around.  Put the dishes in the sink and hope that the dish fairy will come again.  Watch a little TV - work on the crossword puzzle, take a phone call or two.  Time for bed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this is not EVERY day, but this is how some days with Mimi have been.  I have seen it.  But I have also seen the days when Mimi is preparing for the arrival of an important visitor - stress anyone?  Try doing chores on 4 levels.  Have you ever seen Mimi vacuum the stairs?  It's a wonder to behold.  Membership to a gym?  Not necessary.  Mimi has her own "gym".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if anyone has seen Mimi, please tell her I love her and miss her and would really enjoy reading her notebook...please?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114784458256850555?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114784458256850555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114784458256850555&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114784458256850555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114784458256850555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/05/mimi-is-missing_16.html' title='MIMI IS MISSING!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114783115074380927</id><published>2006-05-16T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T18:59:10.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Me Much?</title><content type='html'>I'm just on my way out to Mutual, but I wanted to let you all know that I'm taping "Idol" so I won't miss it!  We had a nice Mother's Day - a couple of girls from my class passed on M'day wishes on the way to their SS class on Sunday.  That was nice.  Amy's comment on her blog made me cry...thanks a lot!  No, really, thanks a lot!  My new job (started in Jan) has been going well.  I'm feeling a little more comfortable with the routine, now if business would pick up, I'd be thrilled.  I love my calling with the Young Women's (that's for you, Cathy).  I can't wait to get back to Dallas for the permanent crown on my tooth.  My tongue has turned into an elephant's trunk - carefully examining every edge of the temporary...over and over.  I feel like a hillbilly with the space in the side of my mouth, but really nobody is aware of it but me...and my tongue.  I have to "tell" my little tongue to reach over to the right side of my mouth and stay there, but it doesn't work.  Why is that so?  Any answers from any dentists or dentist relatives out there?  Or is it a mental question?  I will be thinking of Hawaii this week, and those who are going there!  It's been fun to read all the news on the Corbett Family site.  Keep it up!  Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114783115074380927?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114783115074380927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114783115074380927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114783115074380927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114783115074380927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/05/miss-me-much.html' title='Miss Me Much?'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114749128632242955</id><published>2006-05-12T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T20:34:46.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Didn't Fold the Laundry</title><content type='html'>So my week consisted of not folding the laundry over and over, not taking care of children and not exercising.  And by the way, I'm not going to Hawaii next week and I didn't climb up a 40 foot ladder several times.  Yet, I somehow feel that I might have something to share.  I did a weird thing today (as always!) and I googled "Yellowstone Manor", just to see what would happen.  Guess what happened?  It showed up!  How weird to see your name.  There are plenty of "Judy Taylor" people out there, but this one was me, so I clicked on the link and it took me to my blog.  I found myself!  Our cable is out right now, so we are watching DVD's of "I Love Lucy".  Like the rest of the fans of "Idol" I was surprised to see Chris get voted off, but not as surprised as he was.  I think at this point I'm rooting for Taylor - there's something about him that I like, just can't put my finger on it...hmmm.  Had some more Mayan Chocolate ice cream tonight - still yummy!  I only eat a little at a time, I promise.  Just wanted all my family to know that I'm thinking about you - yes, you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114749128632242955?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114749128632242955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114749128632242955&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114749128632242955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114749128632242955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-didnt-fold-laundry.html' title='I Didn&apos;t Fold the Laundry'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114731969842893540</id><published>2006-05-10T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T20:54:58.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Wednesday</title><content type='html'>We got back from Dallas on Monday evening.  It was a very fun weekend - seeing cousins, children of cousins, and most importantly, going to the dentist.  I went to see Uncle Jess on Friday, thinking I had a cavity or a filling that needed to be replaced.  Turns out I had a cracked tooth - not what I was expecting.  It wasn't too bad, but bad enough that it needed a crown.  So right away he started prepping for the crown.  That involved a needle and a drill, a little blood and drool, and I ended up with a stubby little temporary nubbin of a tooth.  And by the way, he says, don't chew on that side.  Don't think I ever really do, but found out that when I chew I have to "toss around" my food to the other side for a second.  So now I have to concentrate on NOT chewing on that side.  I went back on Monday to get the impression done for the crown.  Turns out this involves more needles, some sort of string with bitter stuff on it which retracts the gum, more poking, more blood, a little more pain than I planned on.  But thankfully I got a piece of gauze in my mouth that acted as a spit sponge.  The actual impression procedure was relatively painless.  I get to go back in a few weeks for the permanent crown - yippee!  Actually, I'm thankful that I have a dentist in the family - several, in fact - that I trust.  I'd like to announce that I didn't get one sniff of laughing gas!  That was what I was looking forward to the most!  I'd also like to say that it's very difficult to look "cool" when your lips are numb and you've been sitting in the dental chair for an hour or so.  No matter how hard you try, you look like you've just dropped a few points on the ol' IQ.  Because I know you all want to know, I'll give you the crown update in a few weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114731969842893540?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114731969842893540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114731969842893540&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114731969842893540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114731969842893540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/05/another-wednesday.html' title='Another Wednesday'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114696744415461924</id><published>2006-05-06T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T19:04:04.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>Ok, so I'm in Dallas, sitting at Aunt Mary's desk.  I was just going to check out everyone's site so I don't get too far behind in my reading.  Anyway, today was a great day at the Temple.  I'll fill in the details when I get home.  I got lots of great pics of cousins and children.  One great discovery this weekend?  A new flavor of Haagan Dazs ice cream - Mayan Chocolate!  Oh my goodness!  It's got a hint of cinnamon.  Mom and I have already had 2 trips to the store.  Hey it's boring in the hotel room at night (or afternoon) and ice cream helps!  Toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114696744415461924?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114696744415461924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114696744415461924&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114696744415461924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114696744415461924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/05/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114677257743032525</id><published>2006-05-04T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T12:56:17.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Week for Me!</title><content type='html'>Mom and I are leaving this afternoon to fly to Dallas.  I'll be going to the dentist while we're there to see about a sensitive tooth.  Not looking forward to the needle, but definately looking forward to the laughing gas!  Love that stuff!  Anyway, the main reason for the visit is to attend the Sealing Ceremony for Jane and Paul's little kidlets on Saturday.  I'm especially looking forward to it because I'm sure there will be plenty of photo ops and you know what that means?!  More pics on the Corbett family blogsite!!! Yea!  So don't miss me too much.  I won't be posting for a few days.  I will miss reading you all, but that just gives me something to look forward to on Monday evening.  Have a great weekend!  Look up Jeff and Jeanette's blog at: nuttyones.blogspot.com   This is truly an epidemic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114677257743032525?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114677257743032525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114677257743032525&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114677257743032525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114677257743032525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/05/short-week-for-me.html' title='Short Week for Me!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114655131551411597</id><published>2006-05-01T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T23:33:58.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping</title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/100_0105.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/100_0105.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the tent I bought.  Zack and Jeff and Ross took it to the Father/Son's Campout last weekend.  I thought they would be stylin', but as it turns out, there were lots of RV's up there.  Go figure.  I expect that of women, but not of men!  As you can see, they set up their campsite on Texas soil...everyone else had to camp in Arizona.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114655131551411597?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114655131551411597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114655131551411597&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114655131551411597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114655131551411597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/05/camping.html' title='Camping'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114634931136804927</id><published>2006-04-29T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T15:24:14.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-mplayer2" src="http://www.myspacevideocode.com/code.php?id=2766" name="MediaPlayer" width="300" height="300" ShowControls="1" ShowStatusBar="0" ShowDisplay="0" autostart="1"&gt;&lt;/EMBED&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspacevideocode.com/"&gt;Music Video Code&lt;/a&gt; provided by &lt;a href="http://www.myspacevideocode.com/"&gt;MySpace Video Code&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprise Judy! You shouldn't give out your info, you never know who will get a hold of it. By the way this is a Canadian artist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114634931136804927?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114634931136804927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114634931136804927&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114634931136804927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114634931136804927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/bad-day_29.html' title='Bad Day'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114632418478888923</id><published>2006-04-29T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T08:23:04.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Attack!!</title><content type='html'>Have you ever had a Heart Attack?  I was the lucky target this morning!  The girls from my Primary class last year provided the hearts.  Most of them are not even in our ward anymore since the split.  I really love those girls!  I miss the class.  There were 24 girls on the roll, and we usually had at least 22 in class.  It was fun!  I cried when I found out the ward was being split, but then I found out that my new calling as Beehive Advisor meant that I would still be with half of them.  Anyway, the Heart Attack was so fun.  I will remember it, and it is a sign that the girls still remember me!  &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/DSCF0615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/DSCF0615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114632418478888923?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114632418478888923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114632418478888923&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114632418478888923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114632418478888923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/heart-attack_29.html' title='Heart Attack!!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114632387923898919</id><published>2006-04-29T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T08:17:59.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Attack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/DSCF0612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/DSCF0612.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is our front lawn - cute!  Seriously, I thought it was cute and the little girls thought it was cute.  I think I'm experiencing what Melinda was describing - take a picture of everything just in case it's blogworthy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114632387923898919?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114632387923898919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114632387923898919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114632387923898919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114632387923898919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/heart-attack.html' title='Heart Attack!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114627670786773149</id><published>2006-04-28T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T19:11:47.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Aunts!</title><content type='html'>Becky and I were "forced" to ride some rides at Disneyland.  Not wanting to be a complete fuddy-duddy, I gave in.  But as you can see, I spent most of the ride holding on to my teeth and eyeballs - I kept my mouth and eyes shut the whole time.  Becky, on the other hand, enjoyed the whole ride!  &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/scan0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114627670786773149?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114627670786773149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114627670786773149&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627670786773149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627670786773149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/great-aunts.html' title='The Great Aunts!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114627629971801166</id><published>2006-04-28T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T19:04:59.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummy!</title><content type='html'>Zack is holding Sadee.  Sadee is eating a treat - a doggie treat.  She found the Beggin' Strips in the hall closet.  Don't worry though - we made her do some tricks before giving it to her!&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/2-4-2006-107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/2-4-2006-107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114627629971801166?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114627629971801166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114627629971801166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627629971801166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627629971801166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/yummy.html' title='Yummy!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114627616246006329</id><published>2006-04-28T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T19:02:42.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Matriarch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/2-4-2006-090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/2-4-2006-090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Mom, Grandma, Aunt Joanne, or just Joanne - on Christmas Day 2005.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114627616246006329?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114627616246006329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114627616246006329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627616246006329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627616246006329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/matriarch.html' title='The Matriarch'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114627605919458955</id><published>2006-04-28T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T19:00:59.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/2-4-2006-084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/2-4-2006-084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  This is Emma with her Uncle Ross on Christmas Day.  She loves her uncle.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114627605919458955?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114627605919458955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114627605919458955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627605919458955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627605919458955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/uncle.html' title='Uncle'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114627586782109458</id><published>2006-04-28T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T18:59:01.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is......?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/2-4-2006-063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/2-4-2006-063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who might this child be related to? Not too many Nordic features - blond hair, blue eyes....hmmmm.... &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114627586782109458?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114627586782109458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114627586782109458&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627586782109458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627586782109458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/this-is.html' title='This is......?'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114627574655890506</id><published>2006-04-28T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T18:55:46.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess Who?</title><content type='html'>The first one to identify this cute little baby gets a prize!  (The prize is a smile!)  I just love that chin!&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/2-4-2006-056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/2-4-2006-056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114627574655890506?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114627574655890506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114627574655890506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627574655890506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627574655890506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/guess-who.html' title='Guess Who?'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114627564090289494</id><published>2006-04-28T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T18:54:00.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like Father, Like Son</title><content type='html'>Does Matt have his Dad's hairline, or what?  I thought this was a cute picture.  You'll notice that they both have their mouth's open - I'm sure they were singing, or talking tech.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/2-4-2006-052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/2-4-2006-052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114627564090289494?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114627564090289494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114627564090289494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627564090289494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627564090289494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/like-father-like-son.html' title='Like Father, Like Son'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114627549205417898</id><published>2006-04-28T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T18:51:32.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hogwarts?</title><content type='html'>Cathy, Melinda, and I did a fun thing back in December.  We spent the night at the Banff Springs Lodge!  This is the view outside our window.  The cloudy effect is steam from the heating system, but I think it gave this picture a wonderful, ethereal effect.  The Christmas tree was fully lit the night before - it was beautiful!  That trip was fun, but I must say, it was pretty darn cold that day.  There was sparkly frost in the air!  &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/2-4-2006-034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/2-4-2006-034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114627549205417898?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114627549205417898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114627549205417898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627549205417898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627549205417898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/hogwarts.html' title='Hogwarts?'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114627524298170332</id><published>2006-04-28T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T18:47:22.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Fits in this Door?</title><content type='html'>This is one of the doors at the Banff Springs Lodge.  Melinda aptly called them the Hobbit Doors - because who else could fit through them?  Thought this might bring a smile to her face!&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/2-4-2006-038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/2-4-2006-038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114627524298170332?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114627524298170332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114627524298170332&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627524298170332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627524298170332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/who-fits-in-this-door.html' title='Who Fits in this Door?'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114627500812792282</id><published>2006-04-28T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T18:43:28.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sommer's Gingerbread House</title><content type='html'>This is Sommer's work of art!  She was very careful about the placement of each candy.  I'm not sure, but I think she ate a couple of skittles while decorating, just to make sure the candy was nummy!  Sommer is very precise and she did a beautiful job!  &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/2-4-2006-026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/2-4-2006-026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114627500812792282?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114627500812792282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114627500812792282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627500812792282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627500812792282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/sommers-gingerbread-house.html' title='Sommer&apos;s Gingerbread House'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114627481224583429</id><published>2006-04-28T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T18:40:12.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grace's Gingerbread House</title><content type='html'>Remember back in December?  This is the house that Gracie created all by herself.  She decided where each piece of candy should go.  She did a wonderful job!  Good job, Gracie!&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/2-4-2006-017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/2-4-2006-017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114627481224583429?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114627481224583429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114627481224583429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627481224583429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114627481224583429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/graces-gingerbread-house.html' title='Grace&apos;s Gingerbread House'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114619693987636842</id><published>2006-04-27T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T21:02:19.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is the very last one for tonight!</title><content type='html'>Just thought I owed it to the Wolff's to put up a newly cropped photo of their family!  Ok, I'm done now.  Love to you all.  Hope I can sleep - hope I don't forget how to crop by tomorrow night!  &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/scan0001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/scan0001.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114619693987636842?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114619693987636842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114619693987636842&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114619693987636842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114619693987636842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/this-is-very-last-one-for-tonight.html' title='This is the very last one for tonight!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114619681446304693</id><published>2006-04-27T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T21:00:14.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One more for tonight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/scan0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  This is Sadee - drinking a, well, probably a Dr. Pepper!  Ok, it's bad for her, but it was so cute!  We have one of Sarah at about the same age.  Hey, for a Texan, Dr Pepper is mother's milk!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114619681446304693?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114619681446304693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114619681446304693&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114619681446304693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114619681446304693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/one-more-for-tonight.html' title='One more for tonight!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114619670245159239</id><published>2006-04-27T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T20:58:22.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My Gosh!</title><content type='html'>Scott - you'd be so proud!  This is a scanned photo and I actually cropped it!  I think I may cry!  Yes, it belongs on the Freiberg site, but what the heck!  I learned a new "skill" - I got skills, too!&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/scan0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114619670245159239?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114619670245159239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114619670245159239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114619670245159239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114619670245159239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/oh-my-gosh.html' title='Oh My Gosh!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114619648835077615</id><published>2006-04-27T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T20:54:48.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Day 1 at Disneyland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/DSCF0580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/DSCF0580.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Becky and I went to D'land in Feb with Sarah and Jared and two of the cutest little girls I know.  We (Becky and I) took the kids home at 6:30 or so to get them fed and bathed and into bed at a relatively decent hour.  That gave Sarah and Jared time to ride on rides without the kiddies.  This is in the parking garage.  You can see that I was holding 2 bags plus my lumbar pack (no longer referred to as a fanny pack, please!), shopping bags, and whatever else Becky couldn't hold.  We only had one stroller, so Becky was carrying Sadee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll try to improve my photo skills.  I'm going to Dallas next week and my goal is to take some pics of the fam over there and put them on the Corbett site.  Nightie night!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114619648835077615?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114619648835077615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114619648835077615&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114619648835077615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114619648835077615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/end-of-day-1-at-disneyland.html' title='End of Day 1 at Disneyland'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114619500179710491</id><published>2006-04-27T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T20:30:01.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;Okay, so this is a really cute picture of Sadee at Disneyland.  This is a test.  Sarah is showing me how to get pictures from the camera onto my blog.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/DSCF0577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/DSCF0577.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114619500179710491?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114619500179710491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114619500179710491&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114619500179710491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114619500179710491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/okay-so-this-is-really-cute-picture-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114609654339374493</id><published>2006-04-26T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T17:09:03.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Bought a Tent!</title><content type='html'>Yes, I did.  I decided to browse at Sam's during lunch yesterday, and you know how easy it is to just browse at Sam's.  Well, I found some cute dresses for the girls, that's a given.  And I bought some Trail Mix, the good kind with M&amp;M's.  And then I wandered down the "seasonal" isle, the one that might have Christmas stuff in the winter.  Well, this time of year it has pool things and all kinds of outdoor equipment.  For some reason, I always wanted a tent, but not just a tent.  I wanted a nice tent.  So I got one with 3 rooms!  I almost bought a sleeping bag, too.  But I resisted.  The tent is really cool - I justified the purchase by deciding that Jeff and Ross and Zack can use it this weekend on the Father/Son's Campout.  J and R came over last evening to practice setting it up in our back yard.  It was pretty easy, as tents go.  But it was so empty - how sad!  It needs some camping equipment to put inside.  I told Jeff we need to find a really nice spot to camp - one with nice shade trees, soft grass, a nice stream or pond nearby, and a cool breeze.  Preferably just down the block from the motel!  If we can find that spot, I'll go camping.  I love the idea of camping, but the truth is, it makes me crabby.  So I'll get a comfortable chair and a nice mattress to sleep on, and I can't forget the cook stove.  Sounds like fun - for a couple of days.  But, for now, I have a tent!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114609654339374493?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114609654339374493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114609654339374493&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114609654339374493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114609654339374493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-bought-tent.html' title='I Bought a Tent!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114592089769524031</id><published>2006-04-24T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T16:21:37.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Honestly, I got a little overwhelmed last week - trying to read everyone's blog, and I was so excited about everyone "coming together" on the Corbett Family blog, then there was a possible problem. So I had to leave the world of blogging for a few days. I think my brain was truly on overload, and I don't really understand the technology (I've tried reading Scott's warm, fuzzy tech message a few times, but still don't get it). I hope I didn't mess anybody up by setting up the Corbett site - I see that Andy Goodwin was able to post, but I'm not sure how he did it. So I don't have any suggestions. Andy is another "scott", though, so I guess he was able to figure it out. I'd love to be able to put up some photos of Granny and Gramps, but then you know my abilities in that area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my weekend was way too quick! I had a selfish day on Saturday - a facial, my nails, and my hair. You should see me - I look maaahvelous! Whatever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out last Friday night that one of the girls from my old ward, who was in my Mia Maid class, is having some real problems. Her mother called me and filled me in. She (the mother) had been talking with her bishop to see what could be done. He asked her if there was anyone in the ward that might have influence over the daugher, and mom answered no. That night she said she was pondering the situation and my name popped into her head. Her daughter really seemed to like me and even called me "Mom", cause she said I was like a 2nd mother to her. She (the daughter) always made a big show whenever she saw me. So I have to say that I was truly stunned to hear that she had moved out of her parents house, shortly after her 18th birthday. I found out where she works, so I went to the mall on lunch today to see if I could run into her at work. She wasn't there, but I'll keep trying. I'm little nervous about how I'll be received, but I don't think she'll be negative. I do have a little advantage knowing something of the situation, so I can ask some direct questions and hopefully not be caught off guard. I have been thinking about this ever since I spoke to her mom. This girl is one that I would never have worried about - I guess that's a lesson for me. Always be worried - always be aware that even the solid kids need constant support and reminders that the line is thin. I looked at the girls in my Beehive class yesterday and wondered which ones would have problems. It made me sad. Must keep trying - must keep hoping - must keep praying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114592089769524031?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114592089769524031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114592089769524031&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114592089769524031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114592089769524031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/honestly-i-got-little-overwhelmed-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114555643163073907</id><published>2006-04-20T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T11:07:11.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Corbett Family Blog</title><content type='html'>Send your email address to me at: &lt;a href="mailto:judy@freelancecomputers.com"&gt;judy@freelancecomputers.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll see what I can figure out myself to add everyone as members to:  corbettfamily.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could be a whole new bunch of fun, or it could be cumbersome to make entries on 2 blogs?  Hey I'm trying to get everyone involved.  Not sure what info I need to give out so everyone can get on the site, but I'm sure you'll let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114555643163073907?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114555643163073907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114555643163073907&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114555643163073907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114555643163073907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-corbett-family-blog.html' title='New Corbett Family Blog'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114550967825082631</id><published>2006-04-19T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T22:07:58.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Teeny Tiny Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Experiment #2 - Ok, so how do I get the picture to be normal size?  Sorry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114550967825082631?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114550967825082631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114550967825082631&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114550967825082631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114550967825082631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/teeny-tiny-family.html' title='The Teeny Tiny Family'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114550848953644304</id><published>2006-04-19T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T21:48:09.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/640/Iceberg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7350/2628/320/Iceberg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  This is a picture I took when I lived in the Arctic - oh, wait...I never lived in the Arctic...this is just a sample photo that magically appeared and I'm using it as a test.  Did it work?  Ok, the next project is actually downloading some digital pics to my computer...don't hold your breath.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114550848953644304?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114550848953644304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114550848953644304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114550848953644304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114550848953644304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/this-is-picture-i-took-when-i-lived-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114537852737811008</id><published>2006-04-18T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T09:42:07.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a True Blue!</title><content type='html'>Because I can't help it, because it's my personality, and because I must explain that it's my personality, I'm compelled to make sure that I have included everyone in my kudo list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lara: Very nice blog - again, day to day life can be fun and funny, expecially in Friebergia.&lt;br /&gt;Amy:  Well, how do we know?  She has no blog...how sad.&lt;br /&gt;Erin:  Coming right along, but it's hard to keep up with Cousin Scott.&lt;br /&gt;Kerri:  I'll give her a few days - after her California trip, she better start typing.&lt;br /&gt;Melinda:  What can I say, except that I expect nothing less than exceptional.  It's a one-stop blog, with music, movies, a little light reading, a slide show, and even a little eye-candy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, now, is everyone happy?  ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114537852737811008?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114537852737811008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114537852737811008&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114537852737811008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114537852737811008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-am-true-blue.html' title='I am a True Blue!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114533923570356404</id><published>2006-04-17T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T22:47:15.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me explain...</title><content type='html'>Just wanted those of you who are interested to know that the Easter Bunny from Arizona thought that since Sommer's teeth were falling out left and right, it might be best to skip Easter this year...how does that sound?  Does that get the EB off the hook?  I might add there was complaining from several different directions...geez, miss a few M&amp;M's and the whole world goes a little kooky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard from a reliable source that we may soon be reading the blog of one Mimi Melchin...could it be true?  I hear she even has an email address.  I actually had to look out my window to see if pigs were flying.  I can't wait - I know we are in for a treat.  The trick will be to have her actually publish her blog without several revisions and numerous edits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone read Lara's blog lately?  It's the best!  She has a way of drawing me into her day - kinda makes me wish I were there.  If you haven't had a chance, you should read it.  I'd tell you where it is, or make a link, but I'm not really sure how.  I'm only a few weeks ahead of Mimi, you know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up this morning, I still had my purse, so all is well!  Toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114533923570356404?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114533923570356404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114533923570356404&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114533923570356404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114533923570356404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/let-me-explain.html' title='Let me explain...'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114524736233954099</id><published>2006-04-16T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T21:16:02.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Evening</title><content type='html'>It's Sunday night, and what does that mean?  It means I must get my purse out of the car so it doesn't get stolen again.  I got all my replacement cards on Friday, so I'm back in business.  I'm only waiting for my new insurance card which I hope comes before my Dr appt on Friday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Jennifer came over for Easter dinner today.  We had a quiet group - just Mom and 4 kids.  We basically had funeral food - ham, funeral potatoes, corn, asparagus, rolls and refrigerator cake for dessert.  Yummy.  I "googled" funeral potatoes the other day and there were over 14,000 hits!  I thought that was quite interesting.  I bet Scott has never done that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, let me make myself clear - I LOVE all the blogs equally.  There is something so exciting in knowing that others are reading what you write.  I feel that way, and I hope you all do, too.  We are just plain fun people.  I love knowing that you have gone to Costco.  We went to Sam's last week.  They have a really cute playhouse for the backyard.  It's huge, and so is the price tag.  So we will just enjoy it from afar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becky, Mom and I all taught lessons today.  Becky - Primary, Mom - RS, and I am in YW.  During our Easter program at church, I looked at the choir and realized that I really do feel a part of this ward.  It's been almost 2 years since we moved here, and even though the ward was split in November, it feels like home.  It's a nice feeling.  We have a wonderful bishopric and I really enjoy working with the other YW leaders.  Our meetings are so much fun - we laugh as much as we discuss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to another wonderful week.  Hope everyone is healthy and happy.  It's beginning to get a little warm here in AZ.  Yippee!  xoxoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114524736233954099?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114524736233954099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114524736233954099&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114524736233954099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114524736233954099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/easter-evening.html' title='Easter Evening'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114507374822019621</id><published>2006-04-14T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T21:02:28.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Exciting Friday Evening!</title><content type='html'>I left work at 4 today and met Becky, Zack and Sadee for an early dinner.  We have Sadee tonight while the others have gone to the Easter Pageant.  After the pageant, Emma is coming over to spend the night.  Jeff, Ross, Sarah, Caitlin, Jeffrey and Alisha are participating in the Pat Tillman Run early tomorrow morning, so that's why the little girls are spending the night.  We are truely lucky - we love pretty much every minute of it.  Tomorrow morning I'm going to attempt coloring Easter eggs with Emma.  We'll be doing it on the back patio.  Not sure if she'll enjoy it, but I always do.  It will just be our little family for Easter dinner, which is just fine.  We are happy to share Sarah and Jared, the little girls, and the rest of the family with their other family for the holidays, just as long as we get to see them all the other days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;knnhj.dd. lll (this is what Sadee has to add)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So any way, I'm really enjoying reading the other blogs of my relatives to the North - especially Cousin Scott.  It makes me feel part of your day to day life - almost like I was there! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone has a Happy Easter.  I had a pretty interesting conversation with a guy at work today.  He's a Christian and pretty solid with his beliefs, but we talked about the movie "The Passion" and how it depicted what the Savior suffered for us, and he (my friend) shared how it made him feel.  I am glad we talked about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114507374822019621?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114507374822019621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114507374822019621&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114507374822019621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114507374822019621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/exciting-friday-evening.html' title='An Exciting Friday Evening!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114495505837956969</id><published>2006-04-13T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T12:04:18.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I have to have a title?</title><content type='html'>So much pressure - I can't always think of a title.  Last night we had a little gathering for Jeff's 51st birthday - he's old!  We didn't have candles, so I used a "50" candle I still had from last year and added a short broken red candle from Christmas = 50 + 1.  Hey it was ugly but it got the message across.  And it was easier than lighting 51 individual candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we are having "International Night" at our house.  Jeff has an exchange student from Norway in one of his classes.  She has a friend visiting her, so he invited them to experience a real live "normal" American family.  We are serving Mexican food - go figure.  Add in a little Texas hillbilly and there you have it!  The little girls will be there.  We are watching them while Sarah attends a "Bow Making" class.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't received any of my replacement cards yet.  So I'm still operating with my Sam's Club card, my car keys, one lip gloss and a phone.   Life is simple. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom is still staying with Jennifer - we miss her.  She is so far away - in Phoenix.  They came for Jeff's party last night.  Mom and I are thinking about going to Dallas to attend the sealing of Jane's babies.  They are having it on May 6th, which is Granny's 100th birthday.  I will also be going to the dentist - Uncle Ed.  Or as we like to call him, Knuckle Head (long story).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, I'm fine.  Glad to be here.  Had enough?  Me, too.  Toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114495505837956969?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114495505837956969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114495505837956969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114495505837956969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114495505837956969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/do-i-have-to-have-title.html' title='Do I have to have a title?'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114487961090222710</id><published>2006-04-12T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T15:06:50.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is better!</title><content type='html'>I went out and bought a new phone today - plus the insurance for $6/month.  And I was assured that there is no way anyone could use the other phone because they disable (or whatever) the serial # of the stolen phone.  So  - nanny nanny boo boo to you, ya big thief!  Now, once I get my new bank card I can go buy lip gloss.  I'm trying not to think of the other things that were in my purse.  I think I lost the dental floss that I got from that cute Dr. Frieberg.   I'll never be the same!  The kicker?  The actual purse is one that Cathy got for free when she was here shopping at Coldwater Creek.  About the only thing in that store that I could buy was that purse, but I resisted.  Then she got it for putting her name on the mailing list and she gave it to me, seeing as how it was way too big for the bunch of nothing she carries with her.   I really liked it!  But, again, not a big deal in the grand scheme!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was New Beginnings.  Our theme was NBA - New Beginnings Association.  It was a basketball theme - really cute.  There was a special number by the cheerleaders (leaders).  We did a little 32-beat dance from "High School Musical".  The kids and parents went wild.  Can you just envision it?  It was hysterical, and a little fun.  I asked the bishop if he wanted us to repeat the number for sacrament meeting.  He said yes.   I would do it, but I don't think the song would sound so good on the organ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone else aware that Melinda is a brat?  She may have a good tan, but she's still a brat.  Hey, Melinda, if you read this, you know I'm just messing with you! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Brat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114487961090222710?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114487961090222710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114487961090222710&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114487961090222710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114487961090222710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/today-is-better.html' title='Today is better!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114478271956758535</id><published>2006-04-11T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T12:11:59.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate Yesterday!</title><content type='html'>Well, I got in my car to leave for work yesterday morning and realized that my purse was not in the car.  I park my car in the garage, and I ususally leave my purse in the car.  So, a little mystified, I went back in the house to see if just maybe I took it in.  I didn't.  Then I noticed that the passenger door to the car was closed, but not all the way.  The side access garage door was also closed, but not all the way.  I went out that door, and noticed that the gate to the back yard was closed, but not all the way.  So, using my CSI skills, I deduced that someone came through the gate, opened the garage door and took my purse.  My CD case was also taken - not too worried about that since it was mostly oldies.  I spent most of the morning yesterday calling the bank and cancelling cards.  I also had to get a new Driver License.  The only ID I am carrying around with me right now is my new Sam's Club card - hope the cops take it!  There was no cash in my wallet - surprise!  Anyway, it's a real bummer!  It makes me angry at the world because I don't know who it was, and I blame everyone!  What gives them the right?  The police took a report, but there's really nothing they can do.  A few online purchases were attempted, but I think I froze the accounts in time.  The jerk was attempting to buy games online.  I think I'm most upset because now I have to buy new lip gloss - I think I lost about 3 or 4 tubes!  I realize this isn't the worst situation, but it is really really really frustrating.  Who knows what the future could hold?  This could be the beginning of identity theft...lovely!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114478271956758535?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114478271956758535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114478271956758535&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114478271956758535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114478271956758535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-hate-yesterday.html' title='I Hate Yesterday!'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114463899448451270</id><published>2006-04-09T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T20:16:34.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, so I'm about as good at this as I am a journal.  Sometimes it seems the week goes by so fast, and others just drag on.  Work is still slow, so it's a little boring, but it also gives me some breathing room to hone my "skills" before the busy season starts.  Becky took Andrew to Disneyland this week (Wed thru Sat) while his parents are in Mexico.  They stayed in the Disneyland Hotel.  Jennifer had one of her hip replacements replaced - a new ball for the socket which will hopefully prevent future dislocations.  She was discharged on Friday and Mom is staying with her this coming week.  So that means I get to see after Joseph - the dog.  He really isn't that much trouble.  I just have to walk him in the morning and make sure he has food and water, then walk him again in the evening a couple of times.  He likes it when I'm in charge because I give him good treats.  Emma spent the night on Friday.  We made chocolate chip cookies, she watched the "Princess Movie" and we went to bed.  She had a Primary activity on Saturday morning so Sarah picker her up for that.  Today was very peaceful - church, lunch, nap, banana bread (it's in the oven!).  Zack and I are the only ones home.  I'll try to figure out the photo thing this week.  Toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114463899448451270?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114463899448451270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114463899448451270&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114463899448451270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114463899448451270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/ok-so-im-about-as-good-at-this-as-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114403972212721072</id><published>2006-04-02T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T21:48:42.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Evening Blues</title><content type='html'>It's been a fun weekend.  With General Conference, I didn't have to prepare a lesson for today.  We had the family over again today for dinner.  I really do enjoy having everyone here - just hanging out in various rooms of the house.  This evening, some were playing a game on the back patio while the boys were tossing around a football in the backyard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we took Emma and Sadee to have their pictures done - so many cute ones!  It was hard to decide, so we ordered a bunch.  Can't wait to see them.  Sadee was a little skeptical of the whole experience, but Emma has transformed.  She's a natural poser!  She made up a couple of her own moves and the photographer loved it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this will be a good week at work.  It's been a little slow and that makes the days seem sooo long.  It's better to be busy!  Toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114403972212721072?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114403972212721072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114403972212721072&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114403972212721072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114403972212721072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/sunday-evening-blues.html' title='Sunday Evening Blues'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25203889.post-114392812932131618</id><published>2006-04-01T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T14:48:49.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fools Day</title><content type='html'>So I thought I'd join the crowd and be a "blogger". As you know, I'm always on the cutting edge. We had a Girls Sleepover last night - chinese food for dinner with Emma and Sadee spending the night. Caitlin curled my hair - those ringlet things. It didn't look too bad. So I had her do it again this morning. We made breakfast and invited everyone over to eat and watch Conference. During Elder Eyring's talk, I was with Emma in the kitchen making some chocolate milk. While she was stirring, she called out "Mom, he said 'Holy Ghost'." Then she heard it again. She may not know what he was saying, but at least we know she heard "Holy Ghost" a few times. She's very bright. After the session this afternoon, I'm going with Sarah to have the girls pictures taken at Target. After reading about Lara's experience, I'm really looking forward to it. Tonight we are going to a high school production of "Bye Bye Birdie". As soon as I figure out how to do it, I'll try to put some pictures up. Give me a chance to figure it all out. Toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25203889-114392812932131618?l=yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/feeds/114392812932131618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25203889&amp;postID=114392812932131618&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114392812932131618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25203889/posts/default/114392812932131618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowstonemanor.blogspot.com/2006/04/april-fools-day.html' title='April Fools Day'/><author><name>Judy Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07576368774013670234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
