<?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-4865392549513435775</id><updated>2011-12-02T13:15:08.716-08:00</updated><category term='just a happy boy'/><category term='the last halloween i had with my mom'/><title type='text'>The Clark Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>258</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-8252161559744115616</id><published>2011-09-07T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T00:54:35.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day</title><content type='html'>Dear Cooper,&lt;br /&gt;Today we went and met your Preschool Teachers, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IwBRujaKals/Tmcic5T0ptI/AAAAAAAACF8/-dPCp0IdrG4/s1600/275882_703422496_737733847_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 251px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IwBRujaKals/Tmcic5T0ptI/AAAAAAAACF8/-dPCp0IdrG4/s400/275882_703422496_737733847_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649522137375221458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw your classroom and met all your new classmates. You had such a great time and loved snack time and story time.  You were so excited that you came in my room in the middle of the night and got in bed with me so we could talk about how fun today was going to be.  YOU LOVE PRESCHOOL and I LOVE YOU.  So little man as much as it breaks my heart to see you growing up so big and strong, You are happy and that makes me happy.  Now what to do while he is at school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 6, 2001&lt;br /&gt;Cooper 4 1/2 years Old&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-8252161559744115616?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/8252161559744115616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=8252161559744115616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/8252161559744115616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/8252161559744115616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2011/09/1st-day.html' title='1st day'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IwBRujaKals/Tmcic5T0ptI/AAAAAAAACF8/-dPCp0IdrG4/s72-c/275882_703422496_737733847_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-148548455162793508</id><published>2011-08-01T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T21:49:58.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today was not so bad after all</title><content type='html'>After a long night of no sleeping and lots of prayers, I woke up and headed north to the hospital. We got to chit chat for about an hour and then he had to go to a room where we spend a little more time all of us together.    A little while later they came in and said it was time to take him back, We told him we loved him and that we would see him in a few hour, Crossing our fingers we weren't lying to him.  I could hardly breath the knot in my throat was so big, I held back the tears and walked away...  A few hours later... way more than the 2 1/2 they said it would be, the Doctor came out,  He had a blank stare and I could not read him, I was so worried about the words that were about to come out of his mouth... I Prayed over and over and over almost forgetting to focus on what he was saying.  But then the magic words.  EVERYTHING WENT FINE, He will be in his room in about 30 min and you can see him!  WHAT!  what a fighter! was to beat the 1 in 3 odds. &lt;br /&gt;The kidney had cancer on it but it had not spread and his heart stayed strong, We went to him room 30 min later and about 10 min after that they brought him in.  We got him to wake up a little and talk.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your prayers and thoughts today, We have had a great deal of support. thank you everyone for the phone calls and text messages and prayers we are all so grateful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 1  you still are not a day that I like to think about, But you did make it have another meaning today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-148548455162793508?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/148548455162793508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=148548455162793508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/148548455162793508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/148548455162793508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2011/08/today-was-not-so-bad-after-all.html' title='Today was not so bad after all'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-6093657210994677633</id><published>2011-07-31T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T22:23:40.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday August 1st</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ACGmoNriBMM/TjY3wU-pknI/AAAAAAAACFI/n15P3sNBzkc/s1600/P1180196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ACGmoNriBMM/TjY3wU-pknI/AAAAAAAACFI/n15P3sNBzkc/s400/P1180196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635753287105483378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I AM WARNING YOU NOW, THIS IS NOT A HAPPY POST SO PLEASE FEEL FREE TO SKIP IT, I NEEDED TO WRITE DOWN HOW I FEEL , IT HELPS ME FEEL BETTER WHEN I AM SAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear August 1st,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;                 I HATE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yes I know Hate is a strong word but that is how I feel about you,  And it will never change.&lt;br /&gt;August 1,1989 is when my dad became a single parent. August 1 is 8 days before my birthday that year I was turning 5... Time for kindergarten yes a happy time..  My mom was so excited to take me to my first day of kindergarten but never got too.  Now August first you might just have a chance to redeem yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Today my Uncle Kyle Goes in for a very important surgery where he only has a survival rate of     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; .......................................................30%   1 in 3&lt;/span&gt; survive&lt;br /&gt;Kyle is like a brother to me, growing up and for a long time he was one of my best friends. We would take the dogs up to the pond in alpine and walk around everyday or take a drive up af canyon and go fishing or just turn the radio up and enjoy the beautiful mountains .....  August 1st,  You see I just burried one of my best friends not to long ago, Not even 6 months. I am not ready to do it again... So if ya could ... can Ky please be one of the 30% today. Can we please try to make August first mean something different this year, Not that my Grandparents lost 2 children on this day............ Pretty Please with a cherry on top?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-6093657210994677633?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/6093657210994677633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=6093657210994677633' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6093657210994677633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6093657210994677633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2011/07/monday-august-1st.html' title='Monday August 1st'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ACGmoNriBMM/TjY3wU-pknI/AAAAAAAACFI/n15P3sNBzkc/s72-c/P1180196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-6297683054848998539</id><published>2011-07-17T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T13:44:17.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because 1/2 Matters</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago we went to Salem Ponds so I could do some 4 year old pictures of Cooper, Yes it is really late because he turned 4 in January but I was living at my dads helping him, and then with all that went on those few months and then a week after his funeral we bought a house and packed up and moved to Springville, So yes I am a slacker but better late than never.&lt;br /&gt;We started out playing on the swing set and then throwing rocks in the water and buy the time we were done, Well you can see he was neck high in the pond.  I love these pictures every one shows exactly how he is, The funny faces he makes, The random stuff that he does like in one picture he is shooting ducks as they fly over, and the sweet smile he (usually) has.&lt;br /&gt;Cooper made me very well aware tho when I was taking his pictures that he is NOT 4 he is 4 1/2 I remember the days when Half mattered so much, so make sure you remember too!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4JgaWbO16CA/TiNHMCwwUqI/AAAAAAAACFA/4_qnA71fLco/s1600/IMG_0529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4JgaWbO16CA/TiNHMCwwUqI/AAAAAAAACFA/4_qnA71fLco/s400/IMG_0529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630422231368618658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  We sure love ya Coop.  You keep us on our toes and you are the best thing that has happened to our family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-6297683054848998539?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/6297683054848998539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=6297683054848998539' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6297683054848998539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6297683054848998539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2011/07/because-12-matters.html' title='Because 1/2 Matters'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4JgaWbO16CA/TiNHMCwwUqI/AAAAAAAACFA/4_qnA71fLco/s72-c/IMG_0529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-3675272912684636608</id><published>2011-07-17T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T13:33:02.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wxy2WOE3WLc/TiNGx6-uc_I/AAAAAAAACEw/QkhovZ1B2sI/s1600/IMG_0523_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zd5n4wZ0ggM/TiNGySc-jDI/AAAAAAAACE4/lChLDnpf8Tk/s400/IMG_0549.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630421788904033330" 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/4865392549513435775-3675272912684636608?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3675272912684636608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=3675272912684636608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3675272912684636608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3675272912684636608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_5524.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wxy2WOE3WLc/TiNGx6-uc_I/AAAAAAAACEw/QkhovZ1B2sI/s72-c/IMG_0523_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-31181450678714907</id><published>2011-07-17T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T13:27:50.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Vmo2pJ0t-E/TiNFuBHcnyI/AAAAAAAACEY/48cp2rijDiw/s1600/IMG_0499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gaeDeFVVBSo/TiNFuWi6YvI/AAAAAAAACEg/mstq0Ss3cF4/s400/IMG_0513_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630420621771563762" 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/4865392549513435775-31181450678714907?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/31181450678714907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=31181450678714907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/31181450678714907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/31181450678714907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_17.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Vmo2pJ0t-E/TiNFuBHcnyI/AAAAAAAACEY/48cp2rijDiw/s72-c/IMG_0499.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-2117450482956440576</id><published>2011-07-17T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T13:25:22.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_OMQlop74Q/TiNFFay9NPI/AAAAAAAACD4/U8DFvY5Rpbk/s1600/IMG_0454_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_OMQlop74Q/TiNFFay9NPI/AAAAAAAACD4/U8DFvY5Rpbk/s400/IMG_0454_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630419918537962738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGDJjn4O0u4/TiNFFB_MeWI/AAAAAAAACDw/pOVa4WN6YSU/s1600/IMG_0439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGDJjn4O0u4/TiNFFB_MeWI/AAAAAAAACDw/pOVa4WN6YSU/s400/IMG_0439.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630419911878408546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1WUI2Du4EGk/TiNFFpy5s-I/AAAAAAAACEA/2zPPezTQt1c/s1600/IMG_0470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1WUI2Du4EGk/TiNFFpy5s-I/AAAAAAAACEA/2zPPezTQt1c/s400/IMG_0470.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630419922564264930" 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/4865392549513435775-2117450482956440576?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/2117450482956440576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=2117450482956440576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2117450482956440576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2117450482956440576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_OMQlop74Q/TiNFFay9NPI/AAAAAAAACD4/U8DFvY5Rpbk/s72-c/IMG_0454_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-4241610120889284003</id><published>2011-07-16T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T01:02:44.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not just another day,  This year....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6l5wuuLM_oc/TiFB_bngdcI/AAAAAAAACDo/NiSxtB3b2t0/s1600/terry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6l5wuuLM_oc/TiFB_bngdcI/AAAAAAAACDo/NiSxtB3b2t0/s400/terry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629853567190857154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up we never really talked about my mom a lot, It made my dad and Grandparents to sad, July 15th was just another day, We never really treated it like any other except my dad was very adamant that we buy flowers and take them to her grave for there Anniversary,  Some nights I could hear my dad in his room he would be crying because he was missing my mom a little extra that day, He never knew I was there, I would just turn around and go back in another room.  So as today July 15th 2011 came, I woke up and was sad. I was sad that it has been 5 months since my best friend left.  Then it hit me what day it was... I sat in bed thinking hum... I should probably go buy flowers and take them to alpine before I go to work,  But then I realized that I didn't need to do flowers anymore, She had something way more special than flowers she had her husband. for the first time in 22 years they got to be together to celebrate this day, It is not just another day now, Today can be a good day, Today is the day that they decided there family was going to be an eternal family and because of the choices they made 22 years ago today, I know that I will be able to see them again some day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-4241610120889284003?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/4241610120889284003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=4241610120889284003' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/4241610120889284003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/4241610120889284003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2011/07/not-just-another-day-this-year.html' title='Not just another day,  This year....'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6l5wuuLM_oc/TiFB_bngdcI/AAAAAAAACDo/NiSxtB3b2t0/s72-c/terry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-3622557497031418952</id><published>2011-07-10T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T20:42:14.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gt6jmkhVwaA/ThpwyPRr9pI/AAAAAAAACDY/zKOOwPTWfqU/s1600/IMG_0578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gt6jmkhVwaA/ThpwyPRr9pI/AAAAAAAACDY/zKOOwPTWfqU/s400/IMG_0578.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627934692749342354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mzObgxhvbso/ThpwytgOfDI/AAAAAAAACDg/x3S7dr1H_uQ/s1600/IMG_0582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 369px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mzObgxhvbso/ThpwytgOfDI/AAAAAAAACDg/x3S7dr1H_uQ/s400/IMG_0582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627934700863388722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Brother In Law John Has been gone for about 4 month at Basic Training, He came home a few nights early and surprised his family.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't feeling well half way through work and ended up going home early,  So I deciede to go along for a ride and go pick him up at the Airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His 5 kids and wife were so surprised.   What a fun night :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had 5 kids that were fighting over him for the next few days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-3622557497031418952?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3622557497031418952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=3622557497031418952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3622557497031418952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3622557497031418952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2011/07/welcome-home.html' title='Welcome Home'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gt6jmkhVwaA/ThpwyPRr9pI/AAAAAAAACDY/zKOOwPTWfqU/s72-c/IMG_0578.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-5311324064127721070</id><published>2011-07-02T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T02:58:44.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh little buddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1CXWlC2yO0k/Tg7mjhvFmkI/AAAAAAAACDE/ATuTYW1cMmU/s1600/100_2065.JPG"&gt;     Oh Cooper, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Today has been one of those days, We both woke up on the wrong side of the bed and it just went downhill from there. Coop you are 4 1/2  DON'T YOU FORGET THE 1/2 or else!&lt;br /&gt;You are becoming your own person, you are very social and get along with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zEYpdIcFO3U/Tg7mj25M1hI/AAAAAAAACDM/7iIzwCxZmvk/s1600/IMGP0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zEYpdIcFO3U/Tg7mj25M1hI/AAAAAAAACDM/7iIzwCxZmvk/s400/IMGP0247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624686488337569298" border="0" /&gt;Cooper this is the first time I got to see you, Right then you stole my heart forever. I am forever grateful that you are my son and I was chosen to be your mommy.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1CXWlC2yO0k/Tg7mjhvFmkI/AAAAAAAACDE/ATuTYW1cMmU/s1600/100_2065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1CXWlC2yO0k/Tg7mjhvFmkI/AAAAAAAACDE/ATuTYW1cMmU/s400/100_2065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624686482658007618" border="0" /&gt;Your smile melts my heart and also fills it with joy, sometimes I am so overwhelmed when I look at you and know that you are mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1CXWlC2yO0k/Tg7mjhvFmkI/AAAAAAAACDE/ATuTYW1cMmU/s1600/100_2065.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KMT6IJAQol4/Tg7mjG7AepI/AAAAAAAACC8/JEn7Zxb8yfE/s1600/07012008271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KMT6IJAQol4/Tg7mjG7AepI/AAAAAAAACC8/JEn7Zxb8yfE/s400/07012008271.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624686475460246162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you asked me 5 years ago to name a super hero I don't know if I could. Now because of you I am well educated in that department, I also know how to fight, bad guys,zombies, sword fight, do karate,  shoot spider webs from my wrists. And ask me anything about Dinosaurs you want cause thanks to the tv shows "we, mostly you" watch we have learned which ones are meat eater and which ones eat plants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J4zAd1k1kFc/Tg7mjNEQM6I/AAAAAAAACC0/K1OId4x6mSc/s1600/IMG_0292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J4zAd1k1kFc/Tg7mjNEQM6I/AAAAAAAACC0/K1OId4x6mSc/s400/IMG_0292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624686477109638050" border="0" /&gt; Cooper I know I tell you about a million times a day and when I ask you " hey guess what" you roll your big blue eyes and say " what mom" then i say " your my favorite Cooper in the whole wide world!!!"  and you say I know you tell me that all the time.  Cooper I mean it you are my favorite and you are my world. You are what keeps me going each and every day. You make me want to be a better person&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qXTr1tGksrw/Tg7mi5IrFHI/AAAAAAAACCs/Hq2zBKgDIAo/s1600/P8107340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qXTr1tGksrw/Tg7mi5IrFHI/AAAAAAAACCs/Hq2zBKgDIAo/s400/P8107340.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624686471759467634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cooper being a mom is new to me, each day I learn lots of things, Sometimes I wish the hospital would have send home a " how to" book but they didn't so little buddy stick with me, I love you bigger than a transformer ;)  and no matter what happens throughout the day, I love you and that won't change!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-5311324064127721070?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/5311324064127721070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=5311324064127721070' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5311324064127721070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5311324064127721070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2011/07/oh-cooper-today-has-been-one-of-those.html' title='oh little buddy'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zEYpdIcFO3U/Tg7mj25M1hI/AAAAAAAACDM/7iIzwCxZmvk/s72-c/IMGP0247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-358174306079427288</id><published>2011-06-30T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T13:13:57.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate this</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UgBL5UJf8yE/TgzWy8FMjqI/AAAAAAAACBU/fovDl1sBW-o/s1600/FH000294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UgBL5UJf8yE/TgzWy8FMjqI/AAAAAAAACBU/fovDl1sBW-o/s400/FH000294.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624106205288631970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am just warning you now, the next little while when I post will Probably be post about my dad, Its not an easy thing for me, and I am having a hard time. Each day that passes they say helps heal your heart and in time it gets easier, Well to me each day that passes means that is one more day that I have not been able to see or talk to my dad, I miss his Hugs and stories and I just miss my friend. there is not a day that has gone by that I have not cried like a baby for at least an hour, I hope one day It gets better but putting this about him on my blog helps me feel a little better.&lt;br /&gt; 6-26-11&lt;br /&gt;Today I was looking through pictures on the computer when cooper walked up I was looking at the picture above, and then it happened he said one of the things I wish and hoped never would. He said hey thanks mom for looking at that Picture of Pa, I miss him and I forgot what he looked like.  I know he is just 4 and that kids can forget things easy but Cooper was one the main thing that kept my dad going, He gave everything to cooper and cooper was his life,  I never want Coop to forget how much he meant to my dad and how much he was loved. And he had. I turned 5 a few weeks after my mom passed away and I don't remember anything about her, It was always to hard for family to talk about her so they didn't.   I dont want that for Cooper, I want him to remember, I now have lots of pictures hanging around the house of him, and I will try my hardest to tell every story possiable about my dad so he can stay apart of our lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-358174306079427288?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/358174306079427288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=358174306079427288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/358174306079427288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/358174306079427288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-hate-this.html' title='I hate this'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UgBL5UJf8yE/TgzWy8FMjqI/AAAAAAAACBU/fovDl1sBW-o/s72-c/FH000294.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-7380531112520544935</id><published>2011-06-25T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T16:05:40.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Vf6D9cfzv8/TgZpu8dGkiI/AAAAAAAACBM/QvLZNU93liM/s1600/0060-0812-0803-0116_Boy_in_Bed_with_a_Fever_clipart_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Vf6D9cfzv8/TgZpu8dGkiI/AAAAAAAACBM/QvLZNU93liM/s400/0060-0812-0803-0116_Boy_in_Bed_with_a_Fever_clipart_image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622297440041734690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we had plans of going to the zoo or maybe head up payson canyon and go fishing Saturday afternoon after Jim got done playing softball in a tournament in Provo, Well those plans quickly changed when we got woke up to cooper screaming and crying that he was stuck, we giggled a little and I went to help. When I got in there he was just laying on his back, no covers nothin, He has got rolled up in his blankets before and couldn't get out but he was just fine. that was until I picked him up!  holy cow he was so HOT!  it almost burned my arms while I carried him into our room. I got a cool bath ready for him and he sat there for a few min until he said he was to cold and wanted warm water put in. so I took him out and we went in to our room where I rocked him for a while with a fan on. He had some medicine and about an hour later he was back to his normal self. I called jim to see when there next game was and they lost there game so they were done. Cooper said he felt good and wanted food so I asked jim if he wanted to meet us at Red Robin in Provo. about half way through eating Cooper started to get sleepy and cold. he was shaking and had goosebumps he was so cold, The AC was on but we knew the meds were wearing off, So home we went. Cooper is now sleeping in our room he just had more meds. and has a current fever of 104.7   I sure hope this is just a little bug and that my buddy will start feeling better, Makes me sad to see the little guy not feel good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-7380531112520544935?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/7380531112520544935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=7380531112520544935' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7380531112520544935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7380531112520544935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2011/06/our-weekend.html' title='Our Weekend'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Vf6D9cfzv8/TgZpu8dGkiI/AAAAAAAACBM/QvLZNU93liM/s72-c/0060-0812-0803-0116_Boy_in_Bed_with_a_Fever_clipart_image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-957530864537494441</id><published>2011-06-18T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T23:19:59.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4XPmueU4fbw/Tf2SvwH0DKI/AAAAAAAACBE/LRIBZCVNIHI/s1600/IMGP0238_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4XPmueU4fbw/Tf2SvwH0DKI/AAAAAAAACBE/LRIBZCVNIHI/s400/IMGP0238_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619809259097427106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;God put these two men in my life for a reason,  They have both laughed with me, cried with me , held me when I was scared. treated me like I am princess and loved me no matter what. I have learned so much from them, And I am so grateful to call one my Husband and the other Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I have to step back and wonder how I was so lucky that I was the one chosen to spend my life with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim you are an amazing father and husband. You are my other half I love how when I am having a bad day a hug and the words don't worry, just bring a calming feeling over me, I am so proud of you and I look forward to the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad I am going to your grave tomorrow with a fathers day cake, Your favorite, I will eat the corner piece with all the frosting just the way you liked it.  I really miss you and not having you here this fathers day is probably going to mean that tomorrow is going to be full of tears, Happy and Sad. Happy cause we are going to tell story after story about how great you are!  Sad because I wish you were the one telling all the stories, You always told the best stories.  I could listen for days, Even if you told me the same ones over a few times :)  Its ok I didn't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all have a wonderful Fathers Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-957530864537494441?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/957530864537494441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=957530864537494441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/957530864537494441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/957530864537494441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2011/06/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4XPmueU4fbw/Tf2SvwH0DKI/AAAAAAAACBE/LRIBZCVNIHI/s72-c/IMGP0238_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-5405061146386687164</id><published>2011-06-12T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T02:48:23.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am writing this for me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2e4gPtnEBCI/TfR_MGTiZZI/AAAAAAAACA8/PGQMDwIk7Y0/s1600/Scan%2B110480053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2e4gPtnEBCI/TfR_MGTiZZI/AAAAAAAACA8/PGQMDwIk7Y0/s400/Scan%2B110480053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617254481065567634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today has just been one of those days where I really really wish heaven had a phone. Its almost been 4 months since I have talked to my dad, For me that is something that I am having a very hard time with. I talked to my dad 10+ times a day and every night as i got in bed I called him and told him good night. My dad was my very best friend. I trusted him and respected him. He always encouraged me in anything I wanted to do, He made me feel good about myself when I thought I wasn't good for anything. He taught me how to be responsible with my money and make good decisions, He taught me it was ok to get your hands dirty, when he first asked me to come out to the shop to help him I hated it, I would get greasy and my hands would stay black for days no matter how many times I washed them.&lt;br /&gt;I loved sitting on the couch next to my dad while we watched Mash or Cheers and look at his hands, They told so many stories, scars from working on cars or from deer hunting or crashing on his motorcycle when he was younger, I noticed over the past year my dad's  hands started to loose the stained grease and they were starting to look clean, It just wasn't normal, he wasn't able to go out in the shop and work anymore. Watching him go down hill but still be so strong and willing to just keep going was so encouraging for me, then he fell.  I tried all I could to take care of him, He is my dad after all and he raised me and kacee alone, so I moved in to his house for a few months leaving Jim as a single parent.  Dad started getting bed sores from not being able to get up and walk, when he fell he hurt his leg muscles, the sores got worse and I begged him to go to the hospital and get help. I regret that now.  After begging him and telling him it would be for the better he agreed to go.  I was happy because they would help get the water he was retaining off and get his sores healed and then he could come home and all would be back to normal.  I rode with him in the ambulance to the hospital and I remember he was so scared the whole way there, as we were passing Lone Peak he looked at me and said, You know I am not going back home, i smiled and told him he was a nerd and yes he was, he stayed in AF hospital for a little over 2 weeks in that time they got the sores cleared up and over 150 pounds of water off of him,  then they talked about moving him to a specialty hospital that would keep him for a few weeks and do rehab and get him walking so he could go home, he agreed and they transfered him,  after being there 2 hours me and dad were excited to get a plan together so we could go home,  the Doctor came in and quickly shattered those hopes and dreams, He said that the reason my dad blacked out and fell a while back and was so weak and sleepy was because he had rapid liver failure ... What?  he never drank or was a pill popper, How could this be?  When my dad heard that the look in his eyes I will never forget, It was a look of emptiness.  There was nothing the doctors could do, It was not caught in time, The next few days dad took lots of meds and had lots of blood work done, the Dr was trying the best he could but it was just to far, the ammonia in my dads body quickly took over making it harder and harder every hour for him to stay awake, he turned 52 on Feb 14th I colored pictures and made signs and hung them around the room but I don't think he knew, He started getting very uncomfortable and nauseous. later that night, I like to think mom came and got him for his birthday and they danced the night away in each others arms, Both of them happy and together after 22 years of being apart. early Tuesday morning the 15th of Feb. Dad started having seizures I quickly called family and they came as fast as they could,  at 8:00 me and my little sister made the hardest decision I have ever had to do, We stopped the seizure meds and took my dad off his oxygen, At 9:00am My dad left this earth to start the next chapter.  I am grateful for the people who have been there for me, I am grateful that I know I will see my dad and mom again, I am grateful they are together again, I can only imagine what it was like when they saw each other, I only saw my dad cry a few times and the few times he did it was because he was telling us about my mom and he would say how much he missed her.  The past year he would say little things like " Ky I don't know how much longer I can keep doing this" or " I  just want to go see your mom and my parents ".  Knowing that there are so many people on the other side that was waiting with open arms makes it easier for me,  And knowing that I have my dad watching over me now makes it a little easier to keep going each day, I miss the stories, I miss the phone calls I miss the silly text messages, and I miss my friend.   I am sure you have heard the saying make each day as if it were your last, But it has never been so true. You never know, Don't fight over the small stuff,  Tell the people in your life that you love them over and over and over.  You just never know when you will tell them for the last time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-5405061146386687164?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/5405061146386687164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=5405061146386687164' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5405061146386687164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5405061146386687164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-am-writing-this-for-me.html' title='I am writing this for me...'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2e4gPtnEBCI/TfR_MGTiZZI/AAAAAAAACA8/PGQMDwIk7Y0/s72-c/Scan%2B110480053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-487767726911288912</id><published>2011-02-17T00:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T00:22:25.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss him so much</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;Ronald                        Kyle Terry&lt;br /&gt;                      "Together Again."&lt;br /&gt;                      -- 1959 ~ 2011 --&lt;/h3&gt;                     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.warenski.com/services/terry/terry.jpg" align="left" height="280" width="210" /&gt;On                        February 15, 2011 our lives were forever changed when our                        beloved Kyle returned to our loving Heavenly Father from                        complications due to bad health Kyle was greeted in heaven                        with open arms by his wife Michelle Farnsworth Terry.&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p align="justify"&gt; Kyle was born February 14, 1959 to Floyd                        and Marian Terry of Alpine.&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p align="justify"&gt; Kyle was raised in Alpine where he found                        his love of cars and hunting, Kyle graduated from Trade                        Tech in mechanics and started his own business, T.N.A Auto                        in Alpine.&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p align="justify"&gt; Kyle met his true love and eternal companion                        Michelle Farnsworth of Alpine; they were married in the                        Salt Lake Temple and sealed for time and all eternity on                        July 15, 1983. Together they had two daughters who were                        his life.&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p align="justify"&gt; Kyle is survived by daughters: Kylee (Jim)                        Clark and Kacee (Casey) Tanner, sisters: Kathryn Terry,                        Susan (Jeff) Loveland, Shauna (John) Lighthill, and Sharon                        (David) Taylor, grandson Cooper Clark, and numerous nieces,                        nephew’s, aunts and uncles.&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p align="justify"&gt; Kyle is loved by a large family and community,                        with whom he loved to share stories about hunting, racing                        cars, and talking about the good ole' days.&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p align="justify"&gt; Kyle was preceded in death by his wife                        Michelle Farnsworth Terry and parents Floyd and Marian Terry.&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p align="justify"&gt; Funeral services for Kyle will be held                        Saturday, February 19, 2011 at 11:00 am in the Alpine 1st                        LDS Ward Chapel located at 676 North Eagle View Drive, Alpine,                        Utah. Family and friends may call on Friday evening from                        6:00 to 8:00 p.m. at the Alpine 1st Ward Chapel, and also                        at an additional viewing at the church on Saturday morning                        from 9:30 to 10:30 a.m. prior to services. Interment will                        be in the Alpine City Cemetery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-487767726911288912?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/487767726911288912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=487767726911288912' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/487767726911288912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/487767726911288912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-miss-him-so-much.html' title='I miss him so much'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-2584497146993308135</id><published>2011-01-10T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T02:31:14.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not dead... Just feel like it</title><content type='html'>about 2 days after my last post, My dad blacked out and fell, SO since then I have been sleeping on his couch helping him. He can't stand up by himself and he is not doing to good. So that is where I am at helping him and when I am not I am at work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day... can't promise when I will upload some pictures of whats going on and how are christmas went.   Santa gave us lots of fun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all had a merry christmas a are of to a great new year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-2584497146993308135?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/2584497146993308135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=2584497146993308135' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2584497146993308135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2584497146993308135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-not-dead-just-feel-like-it.html' title='I&apos;m not dead... Just feel like it'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-6420896027837560677</id><published>2010-11-20T02:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T02:06:02.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lets see what has happened in the past few weeks that I need to post about ( soon )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The yucks that have gone around our house!    NOT FUN AT ALL!!!&lt;br /&gt;* Halloween&lt;br /&gt;* Get together with some new friends.&lt;br /&gt;* Coopers new hut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you will have to wait, Because right now it is 3:04 am and I have had a very sick little boy, The throw ups are gone today but he has a yucky nose and dry cough along with a fever, and he wants his mommy to rock him... I gotta go, Rocking him doesn't happen to much these days, With such a big boy in the house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-6420896027837560677?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/6420896027837560677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=6420896027837560677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6420896027837560677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6420896027837560677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/11/lets-see-what-has-happened-in-past-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-415771522764456704</id><published>2010-10-30T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T01:55:19.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TMvdXzRGZII/AAAAAAAAB-g/EHTR3_S5bzI/s1600/PA032194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TMvdXzRGZII/AAAAAAAAB-g/EHTR3_S5bzI/s400/PA032194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533759968123446402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I updated my photo blog&lt;br /&gt;kyleeclarkphotography.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The couple is my Aunt Kayelyne and Uncle Tony, I think they turned out cute.  It was fun to take pictures of family. Kaye Has been around my whole life and helped raise me after my mom died. She is more like a sister than an aunt.  So when she said she wanted pictures done i said OF COURSE!  Not to mention Tony... he is the biggest pain in the butt always teasing and poking he is like a big kid. He just grabs your heart and makes you feel so loved and welcomed all the time, He always tells me that I am his favorite.&lt;br /&gt;I am sure lucky to have these two!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-415771522764456704?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/415771522764456704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=415771522764456704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/415771522764456704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/415771522764456704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/10/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TMvdXzRGZII/AAAAAAAAB-g/EHTR3_S5bzI/s72-c/PA032194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-8316255501855492993</id><published>2010-10-18T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T01:04:18.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A good time by all</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TLv-iCQcx2I/AAAAAAAAB9A/mM8moNQOgwI/s1600/tinga-poblana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TLv-iCQcx2I/AAAAAAAAB9A/mM8moNQOgwI/s400/tinga-poblana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529292828202288994" border="0" /&gt;         &lt;/a&gt;We Had Tinga and Mixed Berry Bread Pudding for Dinner, Thanks Jim it was tasty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TLv-hoV8TmI/AAAAAAAAB84/uqV44ed6_Ok/s1600/DSC_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TLv-hoV8TmI/AAAAAAAAB84/uqV44ed6_Ok/s400/DSC_0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529292821246004834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TLv-hSqRhAI/AAAAAAAAB8w/J0EXjYXBFos/s1600/45941_430262227982_625812982_5215486_2796570_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TLv-hSqRhAI/AAAAAAAAB8w/J0EXjYXBFos/s400/45941_430262227982_625812982_5215486_2796570_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529292815425700866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TLv-g2ES-ZI/AAAAAAAAB8o/4g7GhayXtTk/s1600/20474_238924904193_564124193_3041726_7332729_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TLv-g2ES-ZI/AAAAAAAAB8o/4g7GhayXtTk/s400/20474_238924904193_564124193_3041726_7332729_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529292807750220178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Sunday dinner at our house with Jim's cousins this evening.  Ryan &amp;amp; Quinn and sweet little Kaea,Our soldier of a Cousin Kip and his side kick of a sister Ashli.  We had Good food, told great stories and lots of laughs.  These pictures are ones I stole off of facebook!  haha  I didn't get any pictures, Bummer.   Thanks Guys for coming!&lt;br /&gt;I really LOVE ALL of you, Sure am glad I married into such a good family!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-8316255501855492993?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/8316255501855492993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=8316255501855492993' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/8316255501855492993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/8316255501855492993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/10/good-time-by-all.html' title='A good time by all'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TLv-iCQcx2I/AAAAAAAAB9A/mM8moNQOgwI/s72-c/tinga-poblana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-7917532913780958569</id><published>2010-10-01T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T01:40:33.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>guess what was in town.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TKWeOn2XEqI/AAAAAAAAB8g/YWluu2F-770/s1600/0000-5234-4ringling-brothers-circus-performing-elephant-posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TKWeOn2XEqI/AAAAAAAAB8g/YWluu2F-770/s400/0000-5234-4ringling-brothers-circus-performing-elephant-posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522994492092125858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TKWeOJ5SebI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/baF2PcjZi8Q/s1600/430746481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TKWeOJ5SebI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/baF2PcjZi8Q/s400/430746481.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522994484051343794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TKWeOJ-OnYI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/rqmEfjkIsy0/s1600/3819769268_f808339e28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TKWeOJ-OnYI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/rqmEfjkIsy0/s400/3819769268_f808339e28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522994484072062338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TKWeNsiB_UI/AAAAAAAAB8I/TONthUocRog/s1600/circus_bigshow_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TKWeNsiB_UI/AAAAAAAAB8I/TONthUocRog/s400/circus_bigshow_6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522994476169166146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TKWeNSDlCgI/AAAAAAAAB8A/kzkYkIbcr0w/s1600/circus_zoom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TKWeNSDlCgI/AAAAAAAAB8A/kzkYkIbcr0w/s400/circus_zoom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522994469062117890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                Lots of noise, lots of people. Lots of laughs.... and a great time by all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-7917532913780958569?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/7917532913780958569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=7917532913780958569' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7917532913780958569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7917532913780958569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/10/guess-what-was-in-town.html' title='guess what was in town.'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TKWeOn2XEqI/AAAAAAAAB8g/YWluu2F-770/s72-c/0000-5234-4ringling-brothers-circus-performing-elephant-posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-8701921202990700303</id><published>2010-10-01T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T01:13:38.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TKWX56_kywI/AAAAAAAAB74/g8EBbaSplY4/s1600/Phew_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 217px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TKWX56_kywI/AAAAAAAAB74/g8EBbaSplY4/s400/Phew_logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522987539384027906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;ALL I HAVE TO SAY IS.... NO CANCER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you all for your thoughts and prayers at this&lt;br /&gt;little bump in the road. we have felt them for sure&lt;br /&gt;we love you all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-8701921202990700303?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/8701921202990700303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=8701921202990700303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/8701921202990700303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/8701921202990700303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/10/all-i-have-to-say-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TKWX56_kywI/AAAAAAAAB74/g8EBbaSplY4/s72-c/Phew_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-2319916358981893834</id><published>2010-09-26T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T22:39:47.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I promised one of my friends that I would blog every Sunday night if she did. But this week I am just a tad to emotional.  Jim has been having some problems over the past week or so. We went to our primary doctor and was sent right away  to a general surgeon.  From Jim's families history of Colon Cancer they are thinking that is what is wrong, We will Find out Tuesday when he gets a colonoscopy done.  Please if you don't mind add us in your prayers for the next few days. We sure could use them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-2319916358981893834?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/2319916358981893834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=2319916358981893834' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2319916358981893834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2319916358981893834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-promised-one-of-my-friends-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-2091160787250771553</id><published>2010-09-19T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T23:01:33.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I scream you scream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TJb4r6rVniI/AAAAAAAAB7w/KBbiANEqP2Q/s1600/tn-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TJb4r6rVniI/AAAAAAAAB7w/KBbiANEqP2Q/s400/tn-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518871826758213154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all scream for ICE CREAM!!!&lt;br /&gt;Cooper asked us the other day if we could go get ice cream, I am not much of a fan of ice cream but he was really excited and we have only ever gone a few times for ice cream so we headed off to maggie moo's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see we enjoyed it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-2091160787250771553?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/2091160787250771553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=2091160787250771553' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2091160787250771553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2091160787250771553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-scream-you-scream.html' title='I scream you scream'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TJb4r6rVniI/AAAAAAAAB7w/KBbiANEqP2Q/s72-c/tn-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-6917520481792088868</id><published>2010-09-19T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T22:58:56.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We love our daddy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TJb3fid6eoI/AAAAAAAAB7o/Pyc392aMcCY/s1600/tn-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TJb3fid6eoI/AAAAAAAAB7o/Pyc392aMcCY/s400/tn-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518870514589399682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;These days Coop has really hooked into his dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked into our bedroom the other day and found this, Cooper watching&lt;br /&gt;Bones while Jim had rolled over and went to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TJb3fid6eoI/AAAAAAAAB7o/Pyc392aMcCY/s1600/tn-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TJb3feRWD9I/AAAAAAAAB7g/1hpqNYwZ3zs/s1600/tn-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TJb3feRWD9I/AAAAAAAAB7g/1hpqNYwZ3zs/s1600/tn-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TJb3feRWD9I/AAAAAAAAB7g/1hpqNYwZ3zs/s400/tn-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518870513462939602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  I laughed and left the room for about 15 min and when I came back this is what I found&lt;br /&gt;How cute!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-6917520481792088868?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/6917520481792088868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=6917520481792088868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6917520481792088868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6917520481792088868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/09/we-love-our-daddy.html' title='We love our daddy.'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TJb3fid6eoI/AAAAAAAAB7o/Pyc392aMcCY/s72-c/tn-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-3820549205136941738</id><published>2010-09-12T22:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T22:23:38.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe 1 is enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TI21HL9HLeI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/WELodONkpdA/s1600/pulling-my-hair-out.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TI21HL9HLeI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/WELodONkpdA/s400/pulling-my-hair-out.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516264253671550434" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This is me lately &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TI21GzvvawI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/fSfykTwzoeo/s1600/download-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TI21GzvvawI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/fSfykTwzoeo/s400/download-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516264247173016322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE COOPER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but something evil has taken him over the past few  days and there is no reasoning with him. me and Jim are at our wits end  with him.  he screams hits and cries all day over the littlest things.  We are going crazy one min. he hates us both and tell us he doesn't want  us to be his mom or dad and then 2.5 seconds later he wants us to hold  him...   We are going crazy..... I am still crazy in love with him but  boy oh boy are we glad when bed time comes and the little fart goes to  bed!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-3820549205136941738?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3820549205136941738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=3820549205136941738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3820549205136941738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3820549205136941738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/09/maybe-1-is-enough.html' title='maybe 1 is enough'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TI21HL9HLeI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/WELodONkpdA/s72-c/pulling-my-hair-out.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-8619551761534820899</id><published>2010-09-12T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T22:15:59.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new hair cut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TI2zbXeJ89I/AAAAAAAAB6o/rPQ04WiuOvI/s1600/download.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TI2zbXeJ89I/AAAAAAAAB6o/rPQ04WiuOvI/s400/download.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516262401337062354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooper's hair grows SO fast that he needs a trim every other weekend or he starts to grow a mullet. and no child of mine will have one of those.   I cut his hair, and when we first started all was well but now it just seems like nothing but a pain in the you know what.  he cries and moves the whole time. and by the time were done it looks awful and we are both in tears.  SO  we went to cookie cutters,   HEAVEN!!!   so worth the 13 or 14 dollars.  NO tears from either of us.... well maybe me tears of joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are going back every time now! ! !&lt;br /&gt;thank you nice lady for doing such a great job making my little booger a handsome dude again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-8619551761534820899?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/8619551761534820899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=8619551761534820899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/8619551761534820899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/8619551761534820899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-hair-cut.html' title='new hair cut'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TI2zbXeJ89I/AAAAAAAAB6o/rPQ04WiuOvI/s72-c/download.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-2366024799019636172</id><published>2010-09-05T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T20:50:31.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TIRkNBzEuaI/AAAAAAAAB6g/KOzsPFJWbTA/s1600/2373_67149012496_703422496_1436068_1755_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TIRkNBzEuaI/AAAAAAAAB6g/KOzsPFJWbTA/s400/2373_67149012496_703422496_1436068_1755_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513642018792061346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   These two have been at our house and boy have we had fun.  There is NEVER a dull moment with Doug and Jennifer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   We have played card games, gone to the living planet aquarium, Pirate Island... See its non stop when they are here AND WE LOVE IT!   lots of pictures to come but they are leaving in the morning  so i better go get the last few hours of fun it... Pictures coming soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-2366024799019636172?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/2366024799019636172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=2366024799019636172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2366024799019636172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2366024799019636172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/09/these-two-have-been-at-our-house-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TIRkNBzEuaI/AAAAAAAAB6g/KOzsPFJWbTA/s72-c/2373_67149012496_703422496_1436068_1755_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-1686263245043894245</id><published>2010-08-30T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T00:42:55.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thought this was funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/THtg-X7Z4xI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/-gfRe_ey2DI/s1600/zoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/THtg-X7Z4xI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/-gfRe_ey2DI/s400/zoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511105193709265682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people might get mad for me posting this.... Sorry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-1686263245043894245?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/1686263245043894245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=1686263245043894245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/1686263245043894245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/1686263245043894245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/08/thought-this-was-funny.html' title='thought this was funny'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/THtg-X7Z4xI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/-gfRe_ey2DI/s72-c/zoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-749895701642220610</id><published>2010-08-29T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T00:09:54.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/THtY_kn6m-I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/cHj_Drw7lrw/s1600/P8291997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/THtY_kn6m-I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/cHj_Drw7lrw/s400/P8291997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511096418204031970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/THtY-1bQzrI/AAAAAAAAB6I/YO5YSbYobzI/s1600/P8292021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/THtY-1bQzrI/AAAAAAAAB6I/YO5YSbYobzI/s400/P8292021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511096405534494386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/THtY-bR75pI/AAAAAAAAB6A/Y9Og-q3_8Gg/s1600/P8292066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/THtY-bR75pI/AAAAAAAAB6A/Y9Og-q3_8Gg/s400/P8292066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511096398516053650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/THtY9LcsCCI/AAAAAAAAB54/ZfxOBP_ATyw/s1600/P8292070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/THtY9LcsCCI/AAAAAAAAB54/ZfxOBP_ATyw/s400/P8292070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511096377086314530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the zoo over the weekend. Baby Zuri the new elephant was out and putting on a show for us, playing with a log, and a ball and teasing her mom.  She is really cute.  Cooper really loved it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-749895701642220610?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/749895701642220610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=749895701642220610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/749895701642220610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/749895701642220610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/08/zoo.html' title='The Zoo'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/THtY_kn6m-I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/cHj_Drw7lrw/s72-c/P8291997.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-3716109290809627084</id><published>2010-08-22T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T17:27:13.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is what was said last night while getting Cooper out of the car.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wind was blowing a little so my hair was flying around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Cooper:  Mommy your hair goes around like Grandpa'a when he runs the bases at baseball&lt;br /&gt;       ( my grandpa has a softball team and he plays every monday ... He is 78)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom:  Honey I don't think so remember grandpa is bald, He doesn't have any hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Cooper:  SHOCKED at me   AH HUH mom it's in his Closet!!!  He puts it on to go home teaching!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     How funny is that.  Grandpa and his fake hair is BUSTED!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-3716109290809627084?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3716109290809627084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=3716109290809627084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3716109290809627084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3716109290809627084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-is-what-was-said-last-night-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-3359341618604176158</id><published>2010-07-27T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T23:10:50.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_J3sjJMYI/AAAAAAAAB3c/OGCiu9iQANA/s1600/download-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_J3sjJMYI/AAAAAAAAB3c/OGCiu9iQANA/s400/download-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498835628731216258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just cause this is cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-3359341618604176158?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3359341618604176158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=3359341618604176158' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3359341618604176158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3359341618604176158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/07/oh.html' title='Oh ....'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_J3sjJMYI/AAAAAAAAB3c/OGCiu9iQANA/s72-c/download-8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-991894875426204212</id><published>2010-07-27T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T23:06:00.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TMNT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_ING_I_0I/AAAAAAAAB3U/73tKqu_QLqQ/s1600/TMNT_bkgrnd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_ING_I_0I/AAAAAAAAB3U/73tKqu_QLqQ/s400/TMNT_bkgrnd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498833797581963074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_IM8uumUI/AAAAAAAAB3M/hHem44jQKZY/s1600/download-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_IM8uumUI/AAAAAAAAB3M/hHem44jQKZY/s400/download-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498833794828769602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_IMgPKeBI/AAAAAAAAB3E/k37Pi74AIP8/s1600/download-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_IMgPKeBI/AAAAAAAAB3E/k37Pi74AIP8/s400/download-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498833787180185618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     He think he is one of them?  And Jim thinks its great!&lt;br /&gt;                                    besides hunting, 4 wheeling and everything else boyish&lt;br /&gt;                                         These two have something in common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Really both of them have smiles on there face while watching the turtles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-991894875426204212?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/991894875426204212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=991894875426204212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/991894875426204212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/991894875426204212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/07/tmnt.html' title='TMNT'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_ING_I_0I/AAAAAAAAB3U/73tKqu_QLqQ/s72-c/TMNT_bkgrnd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-4934342865603514838</id><published>2010-07-27T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T23:02:00.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_HW1qgK7I/AAAAAAAAB28/II5imSxgXi8/s1600/download-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_HW1qgK7I/AAAAAAAAB28/II5imSxgXi8/s400/download-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498832865219062706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                 ( This is at the Bee's Game)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_HWnH-laI/AAAAAAAAB20/W49OqfpEGaw/s1600/download-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_HWnH-laI/AAAAAAAAB20/W49OqfpEGaw/s400/download-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498832861316158882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_HWbEjPII/AAAAAAAAB2s/rlinYc1ZQ44/s1600/download-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_HWbEjPII/AAAAAAAAB2s/rlinYc1ZQ44/s400/download-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498832858080558210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These were taken at night and with my phone. Sorry there not very good but this was on the 24th. We did fireworks at our house and ate  Rootbeer floats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-4934342865603514838?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/4934342865603514838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=4934342865603514838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/4934342865603514838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/4934342865603514838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/07/these-were-taken-at-night-and-with-my.html' title='24th'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_HW1qgK7I/AAAAAAAAB28/II5imSxgXi8/s72-c/download-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-5238090766035067206</id><published>2010-07-27T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T22:59:06.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What have we done this July?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_GVn9VdXI/AAAAAAAAB2k/bBvVW2M45bs/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_GVn9VdXI/AAAAAAAAB2k/bBvVW2M45bs/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498831744848459122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_GVaFhc7I/AAAAAAAAB2c/Q4x0Ukd3G9Q/s1600/download-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_GVaFhc7I/AAAAAAAAB2c/Q4x0Ukd3G9Q/s320/download-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498831741124703154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_GVLly_MI/AAAAAAAAB2U/RBIgbRZJ1jk/s1600/download-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_GVLly_MI/AAAAAAAAB2U/RBIgbRZJ1jk/s320/download-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498831737233538242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  We decided to go on a little weekend get away. we went to park city for the night and did some swimming and shopping.  Then headed down into Salt Lake and went to the Clark Planetarium while we waited to go to the Bee's game.   As you can see from the pictures about Cooper really didn't care to much for the game. he sat there and made faces at me most of the game and then ate a purple snow cone.  After the game they did FiReWoRkS  which he LOVES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was not a far or long get away but we sure had fun together. Just the 3 of us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-5238090766035067206?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/5238090766035067206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=5238090766035067206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5238090766035067206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5238090766035067206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-have-we-done-this-july.html' title='What have we done this July?'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_GVn9VdXI/AAAAAAAAB2k/bBvVW2M45bs/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-3749931486850499848</id><published>2010-07-27T22:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T22:43:17.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where has 3 1/2 years gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CkJz9-tI/AAAAAAAAB2M/gJwEUx0tO2I/s1600/P7181364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CkJz9-tI/AAAAAAAAB2M/gJwEUx0tO2I/s320/P7181364.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498827596407634642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CjvKdjhI/AAAAAAAAB2E/KrHjt2oNx0Y/s1600/P7181413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CjvKdjhI/AAAAAAAAB2E/KrHjt2oNx0Y/s320/P7181413.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498827589254221330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CjIf1pGI/AAAAAAAAB18/Myxz7HK01qc/s1600/P7181474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CjIf1pGI/AAAAAAAAB18/Myxz7HK01qc/s320/P7181474.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498827578874897506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CirrDpSI/AAAAAAAAB10/pi6PAevwPmM/s1600/P7181479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CirrDpSI/AAAAAAAAB10/pi6PAevwPmM/s320/P7181479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498827571137324322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   It seems like the past few months even after I get cooper out of the bath tub he is still a little mud ball no matter how much soap i use or scrub his little fingers stay yucky and lets not even talk about his little stinky feet.&lt;br /&gt;So I wanted to document this time in his life, This is how we know him and why we love him!  He is      &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;100% boy&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-3749931486850499848?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3749931486850499848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=3749931486850499848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3749931486850499848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3749931486850499848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/07/where-has-3-12-years-gone.html' title='Where has 3 1/2 years gone?'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CkJz9-tI/AAAAAAAAB2M/gJwEUx0tO2I/s72-c/P7181364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-1151698372419061275</id><published>2010-07-27T22:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T22:38:10.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More....  Cooper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CKR-3UJI/AAAAAAAAB1s/NCn-wbwvteI/s1600/P7181409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CKR-3UJI/AAAAAAAAB1s/NCn-wbwvteI/s320/P7181409.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498827151924220050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CJ86-ktI/AAAAAAAAB1k/zscWify2I8U/s1600/P7181389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CJ86-ktI/AAAAAAAAB1k/zscWify2I8U/s320/P7181389.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498827146270773970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CJapqDvI/AAAAAAAAB1c/OhePULvTKCY/s1600/P7181388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CJapqDvI/AAAAAAAAB1c/OhePULvTKCY/s320/P7181388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498827137071320818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CI5WAu8I/AAAAAAAAB1U/TlbmYvz24qw/s1600/P7181368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CI5WAu8I/AAAAAAAAB1U/TlbmYvz24qw/s320/P7181368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498827128130550722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CIYdynuI/AAAAAAAAB1M/I88Z0_MQxs8/s1600/P7181361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CIYdynuI/AAAAAAAAB1M/I88Z0_MQxs8/s320/P7181361.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498827119304810210" 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/4865392549513435775-1151698372419061275?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/1151698372419061275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=1151698372419061275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/1151698372419061275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/1151698372419061275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/07/more-cooper.html' title='More....  Cooper'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE_CKR-3UJI/AAAAAAAAB1s/NCn-wbwvteI/s72-c/P7181409.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-3086385604274113506</id><published>2010-07-27T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T22:29:29.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE-_9lQedLI/AAAAAAAAB1E/8eE_hHlP82Y/s1600/600px-Soccer_ball.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE-_9lQedLI/AAAAAAAAB1E/8eE_hHlP82Y/s400/600px-Soccer_ball.svg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498824734736807090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                     It's time for Soccer at our house!    AND   Cooper is SOOO excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-3086385604274113506?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3086385604274113506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=3086385604274113506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3086385604274113506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3086385604274113506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-time-for-soccer-at-our-house-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TE-_9lQedLI/AAAAAAAAB1E/8eE_hHlP82Y/s72-c/600px-Soccer_ball.svg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-4952199441266687995</id><published>2010-07-04T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T01:14:41.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TDBCyxBWJVI/AAAAAAAAB08/zOW8rgNxwIY/s1600/35832_428149417496_703422496_4449288_6249045_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 98px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TDBCyxBWJVI/AAAAAAAAB08/zOW8rgNxwIY/s400/35832_428149417496_703422496_4449288_6249045_s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489961385684510034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TDBCytHTzQI/AAAAAAAAB00/AA1FDK3H7Ko/s1600/35339_428149657496_703422496_4449291_6748042_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 98px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TDBCytHTzQI/AAAAAAAAB00/AA1FDK3H7Ko/s400/35339_428149657496_703422496_4449291_6748042_s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489961384635780354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;               HaPpY 4th Of JuLy   Everyone.  Hope you all have a fun and safe weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-4952199441266687995?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/4952199441266687995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=4952199441266687995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/4952199441266687995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/4952199441266687995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-4th.html' title='Happy 4th'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TDBCyxBWJVI/AAAAAAAAB08/zOW8rgNxwIY/s72-c/35832_428149417496_703422496_4449288_6249045_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-7539241975969265058</id><published>2010-06-20T12:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T12:43:00.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fathers Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5snwshM1I/AAAAAAAAB0s/OPM-JoXWzDw/s1600/P5101467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5snwshM1I/AAAAAAAAB0s/OPM-JoXWzDw/s400/P5101467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484940826526167890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5snt8Ps7I/AAAAAAAAB0k/08rOjU7ziSQ/s1600/P5312705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5snt8Ps7I/AAAAAAAAB0k/08rOjU7ziSQ/s400/P5312705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484940825786823602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5smmx4y8I/AAAAAAAAB0c/2PqDeoJi4W0/s1600/P5101433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5smmx4y8I/AAAAAAAAB0c/2PqDeoJi4W0/s400/P5101433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484940806684462018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5smV4ovyI/AAAAAAAAB0U/A2SS8naEBO4/s1600/P5101422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5smV4ovyI/AAAAAAAAB0U/A2SS8naEBO4/s400/P5101422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484940802149367586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="publishButton" class="cssButton" href="javascript:void(0)" target="" onclick="if (this.className.indexOf(&amp;quot;ubtn-disabled&amp;quot;) == -1) {var e = document['stuffform'].publish;(e.length) ? e[0].click() : e.click(); if (window.event) window.event.cancelBubble = true; return false;}"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonOuter"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonMiddle"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonInner"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see in the Pictures We have a great dad living at our house, Cooper wants to be just like him when he grows up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim is my best friend and has been for about 14 years now. We were friends in high school and now he is my best friend. I am so lucky to be married to such a great dad, He takes care of me and cooper and works so so hard so we can have a good life.  Jim is such a great dad. Cooper loves and trust Jim with everything.  Jim will turn into a little kid again and  play swords or hold cooper up on the ceiling so he can be spiderman.  Jim is constantly teaching Cooper whatever he can.&lt;br /&gt;How to hunt, Fish, water the lawn, get the mail, take out the trash, working in the shop. Whatever it is Jim wants cooper to learn and Cooper wants too!!   we are so lucky to have someone that loves us and cares about us.   We Love you Jim.  Your perfect for us and were glad your ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="publishButton" class="cssButton" href="javascript:void(0)" target="" onclick="if (this.className.indexOf(&amp;quot;ubtn-disabled&amp;quot;) == -1) {var e = document['stuffform'].publish;(e.length) ? e[0].click() : e.click(); if (window.event) window.event.cancelBubble = true; return false;}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-7539241975969265058?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/7539241975969265058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=7539241975969265058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7539241975969265058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7539241975969265058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/06/fathers-day.html' title='Fathers Day'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5snwshM1I/AAAAAAAAB0s/OPM-JoXWzDw/s72-c/P5101467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-9145027370611609657</id><published>2010-06-20T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T12:30:10.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5rVWVzWXI/AAAAAAAAB0E/v2xcQtBFj7A/s1600/IMGP0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5rVWVzWXI/AAAAAAAAB0E/v2xcQtBFj7A/s400/IMGP0214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484939410702293362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5rUwPSNPI/AAAAAAAABz8/tyRCjaEnM2c/s1600/IMG018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5rUwPSNPI/AAAAAAAABz8/tyRCjaEnM2c/s400/IMG018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484939400474408178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5rUJeYAaI/AAAAAAAABz0/HkSC-KtAnBc/s1600/download-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5rUJeYAaI/AAAAAAAABz0/HkSC-KtAnBc/s400/download-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484939390068720034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5rSZVAEvI/AAAAAAAABzs/XR72OxyeYrc/s1600/download-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5rSZVAEvI/AAAAAAAABzs/XR72OxyeYrc/s400/download-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484939359964631794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5rR0kWc1I/AAAAAAAABzk/XpXvBPMJse8/s1600/10012008504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5rR0kWc1I/AAAAAAAABzk/XpXvBPMJse8/s400/10012008504.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484939350096900946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    We Sure Do Love you.  More than you will ever know.   Thanks babe for all you do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-9145027370611609657?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/9145027370611609657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=9145027370611609657' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/9145027370611609657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/9145027370611609657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/06/we-sure-do-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TB5rVWVzWXI/AAAAAAAAB0E/v2xcQtBFj7A/s72-c/IMGP0214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-187799331380027932</id><published>2010-06-12T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T21:46:37.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TBRibTzlG2I/AAAAAAAABzc/tuxdyWQOL-0/s1600/1202091505-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TBRibTzlG2I/AAAAAAAABzc/tuxdyWQOL-0/s400/1202091505-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482114867729341282" border="0" /&gt;Just wanted you to know I just LOVE this little fart.  He is so stinkin funny .. he is my favorite.!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TBRia5jCv_I/AAAAAAAABzU/N_DX0COUULA/s1600/1028091907-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TBRia5jCv_I/AAAAAAAABzU/N_DX0COUULA/s400/1028091907-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482114860680658930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ALL DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sniffling      , Sneezing,        Coughing,       Aching,      Stuffyhead,    (NO Fever),  So-You-Can('t)-Rest Medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have felt like this for a few weeks now. with the stress of work and family things going on right now I just cant seem to kick this yucky-ness  I have.  So that is why the lack of blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are slowly getting better.  My aunt that lives with my dad broke her leg a few weeks ago and has been told to not get out of bed for 4 months!   so the stress of her going downhill just sitting there and wondering if her leg is healing because of her arthritis and osteoporosis. and then also she was such a big help with my dad. making his meals, and taking care of him. so the stress of him not being taken care of all the time is going on my mind... what if he falls and know one is there or can hear him.   I am lucky that my aunt shauna is up there every chance she gets and sometimes spends the night. She is a nurse so that makes things a little easier to sleep at night knowing she is there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last saturday I did shoot my second wedding. It was for a friend that I worked with at Pony Express gas station in Lehi. forever ago.   I almost have all her pictures done and will be posting them on my photo blog.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER THE POPPIES are out.  I am doing family photo's right now tell the end of the year for 45.00 a session instead of 65.00  you still get your CD with  30-50 edited pictures for you to use how you would like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will update soon, really nothing much is going on.  We are hoping to make a little road trip in a few weeks.. ( cant say where yet sorry)    Cooper starts Itty Bitty Soccer soon and were going on a week 4-wheeling trip to the cabin.  So sit back and relax soon enough there will be plenty to read about ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-187799331380027932?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/187799331380027932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=187799331380027932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/187799331380027932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/187799331380027932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/06/just-wanted-you-to-know-i-just-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TBRibTzlG2I/AAAAAAAABzc/tuxdyWQOL-0/s72-c/1202091505-00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-5601057415867988283</id><published>2010-05-29T03:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T03:33:49.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coopers ER trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TADtd-APeHI/AAAAAAAABzE/Ab_qzRCRuhc/s1600/download-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TADtd-APeHI/AAAAAAAABzE/Ab_qzRCRuhc/s400/download-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476638245998524530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooper had been coughing and coughing sometimes it was so hard that he would throw up.  we gave him some over the counter meds and for a few days we thought we were getting back on track.&lt;br /&gt;We went to work and I called home and checked in every couple of hours. All was well.  At about 12:30 in the morning I am locking the building up and usually call to say I am leaving in 15-20 min.  My dad said that Cooper curled up on the couch with a blanket and said he was cold, again I thought nothing of it cause this weather is so crazy hot then cold sunny then snowy so all was well. I get to my dads at about 1:00 in the morning and pick Cooper up and he is BURNING up.  I took him straight to the ER they did x-rays of his chest and lungs and heard some fluid building up, The respiratory therapist came in and did a breathing treatment,  4 hours later and a very sleep Clark family we headed home.  Cooper had bronchitis ( Spelling?)   they gave him some meds and he seems to be feeling better. The fever went away almost immediately but his cough is still there.  but day by day it is getting less and less.  Thank you all for your prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-5601057415867988283?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/5601057415867988283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=5601057415867988283' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5601057415867988283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5601057415867988283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/05/coopers-er-trip.html' title='Coopers ER trip'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TADtd-APeHI/AAAAAAAABzE/Ab_qzRCRuhc/s72-c/download-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-3323541945187576432</id><published>2010-05-29T03:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T03:25:36.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pounce &amp; Ruger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It has been a sad month at our house as far as pets.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We really loved Ruger but he was getting to big and wild for Cooper to be around. Every time we would let him out he would get so excited to see everyone that he would jump and that of course meant Cooper would spend most of his time on the ground in tears while we were yelling at the dog. We felt bad that we were always yelling at him. He was a puppy still but we knew that it was time for him to go.  We are SO lucky that my cousin Amanda took him and is SOOOO great with him.  He is happy and can jump and play all day with her.  she spoils him rotten and that is just what he needs!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Now comes the sad news. I never knew that having a pet die would be hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I called my Grandma on Saturday to check in and see how they were doing, She said that Pounce my cat was not doing to well and she had not moved or eaten hardly for the past 3 days.  Pounce lived a full mouse chasing yarn playing 18 years of life.  I knew what was about to happen.  We called the vet to see about putting her to sleep.  They wanted  200 dollars to do that. Money right now is tight for all of us and as much as she meant to me I just really could not take her to the Vet.  So being old fashioned my Grandpa who loved her as much as I did.  took pounce to the hills.   It was a hard day for all of us.  we loved her but at the same time we didnt know how much until she was gone.  it seems like she had always been apart of our home.  Its weird not to hear her at the door meowing to come in.  However as hard as it was to say good bye to our pets they are both better off and so much happier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a id="publishButton" class="cssButton" href="javascript:void(0)" target="" onclick="if (this.className.indexOf(&amp;quot;ubtn-disabled&amp;quot;) == -1) {var e = document['stuffform'].publish;(e.length) ? e[0].click() : e.click(); if (window.event) window.event.cancelBubble = true; return false;}"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonOuter"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonMiddle"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonInner"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-3323541945187576432?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3323541945187576432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=3323541945187576432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3323541945187576432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3323541945187576432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/05/pounce-ruger.html' title='Pounce &amp; Ruger'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-2653096213408156249</id><published>2010-05-29T03:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T03:10:46.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Itty Bitty Baseball</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TADnfs-71oI/AAAAAAAABy8/ztbb5Nu_JDY/s1600/download-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TADnfs-71oI/AAAAAAAABy8/ztbb5Nu_JDY/s400/download-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476631678719612546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TADnfPhatSI/AAAAAAAABy0/JZDdxyBuImI/s1600/download-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TADnfPhatSI/AAAAAAAABy0/JZDdxyBuImI/s400/download-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476631670811178274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TADne_zM_hI/AAAAAAAABys/WNIcDa9UreM/s1600/download-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TADne_zM_hI/AAAAAAAABys/WNIcDa9UreM/s400/download-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476631666590809618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are just three pictures I took with my phone, Coop did Itty Bitty Baseball at the Legacy Center in Lehi for the past month.  he went twice a week for an hour.  at first it was a little scary because of all the loud kids and I think they got in his personal bubble a few time. which for him is a little scary.  After a few times of going he started to warm up and enjoy it.  I will get the rest of them off of my camera and put a few more on here.  Including his team photo.  Its So cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-2653096213408156249?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/2653096213408156249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=2653096213408156249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2653096213408156249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2653096213408156249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/05/itty-bitty-baseball.html' title='Itty Bitty Baseball'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/TADnfs-71oI/AAAAAAAABy8/ztbb5Nu_JDY/s72-c/download-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-2817892032218598317</id><published>2010-05-21T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T02:02:00.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In the next few days I will update on what been going on in the Clark household.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Cooper's ER trip&lt;br /&gt;  * Itty Bitty baseball&lt;br /&gt;  * Trips to the park&lt;br /&gt;  *  Broken Leg&lt;br /&gt;  * Pounce the cat &amp;amp; Ruger the Dog&lt;br /&gt;  * Mothers Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I am running on about 4 hours of sleep,  I have a sick little boy that had coughed so hard he threw up.. Lovely I know ....  and I just got off work. It is now 3:00am and I am beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZzZzZzZzZzZzZ  Good Night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Grandma Clark.  I will update I PROMISE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-2817892032218598317?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/2817892032218598317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=2817892032218598317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2817892032218598317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2817892032218598317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/05/in-next-few-days-i-will-update-on-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-3684833310379075093</id><published>2010-05-08T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T23:14:10.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                                                          A Newborn's &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1273385332_0"&gt;Conversation               with              God&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                               A              baby asked God, "They tell me you are sending me to earth  tomorrow,              but how am I going to live there being so small and  helpless?"               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                               God              said, "Your angel will be waiting for you and will take care  of              you."               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                               The              child further inquired, "But tell me, here in heaven I don't  have to              do anything but sing and smile to be happy."               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                               God              said, "Your angel will sing for you and will also smile for  you. And              you will feel your angel's love and be very happy."               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                               Again              the small child asked, "And how am I going to be able to  understand              when people talk to me if I don't know the language?"               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                               God              said, "Your angel will tell you the most beautiful and sweet  words              you will ever hear, and with much patience and care, your  angel will              teach you how to speak."               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                               "And              what am I going to do when I want to talk to you?"               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                               God              said, "Your angel will place your hands together and will  teach you              how to pray."               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                               "Who              will protect me?"               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                               God              said, "Your angel will defend you even if it means risking  its              life."               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                               "But              I will always be sad because I will not see you anymore."               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                               God              said, "Your angel will always talk to you about Me and will  teach              you the way to come back to  Me, even though I will always              be next to you."               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                               At              that moment there was much peace in Heaven, but voices from  Earth              could be heard and the child hurriedly asked, "God, if I am  to leave              now, please tell me my angel's name.."                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                               God              said, “You will simply call her, Mom."               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mothers day Ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-3684833310379075093?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3684833310379075093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=3684833310379075093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3684833310379075093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3684833310379075093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/05/newborns-conversation-with-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-3580247714592253904</id><published>2010-04-25T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T23:45:37.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9U2Q4oSDSI/AAAAAAAABw8/p3rDqYMhXdg/s1600/download.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9U2Q4oSDSI/AAAAAAAABw8/p3rDqYMhXdg/s400/download.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464333386591112482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Voice, Can't Hear,  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTALLY WORTH IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YoU GoTta LoVe It BaBy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             Go JAZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and we were on tv, the pre-game show we were front row in the crowd.  and my sign made it on the big tv and the game embarrassing but SO cool at the same time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-3580247714592253904?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3580247714592253904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=3580247714592253904' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3580247714592253904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3580247714592253904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/no-voice-cant-hear-totally-worth-it-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9U2Q4oSDSI/AAAAAAAABw8/p3rDqYMhXdg/s72-c/download.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-7998367787459923610</id><published>2010-04-22T12:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T12:11:38.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate Good-Bye's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9Ce9bpzR2I/AAAAAAAABwo/8KbKkITxxpU/s1600/download-35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9Ce9bpzR2I/AAAAAAAABwo/8KbKkITxxpU/s400/download-35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463041126232704866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9Ce9G4Qn0I/AAAAAAAABwg/V4cLZpgvg6k/s1600/download-34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9Ce9G4Qn0I/AAAAAAAABwg/V4cLZpgvg6k/s400/download-34.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463041120656203586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Really these two are some of my favorite people.  They opened there home to us and to over our crazy 3 year old for the whole weekend.  sometimes and and Jim forgot we were even parents  ;)  Just kidding.  But it was so nice to know that he was happy and taken care of not to mention SPOILED ROTTEN!   Thank you again  "Gug &amp;amp; Jiff"..... We sure do love you guys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-7998367787459923610?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/7998367787459923610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=7998367787459923610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7998367787459923610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7998367787459923610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-hate-good-byes.html' title='I hate Good-Bye&apos;s'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9Ce9bpzR2I/AAAAAAAABwo/8KbKkITxxpU/s72-c/download-35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-5316744458451847948</id><published>2010-04-22T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T12:07:59.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One last stop before we head home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9Cd_eeO74I/AAAAAAAABwY/wFmFcX-V990/s1600/p69388-Glenwood_Springs-Glenwood_Springs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9Cd_eeO74I/AAAAAAAABwY/wFmFcX-V990/s400/p69388-Glenwood_Springs-Glenwood_Springs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463040061837602690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped off in Glenwood Springs at the Hot Pots and did a little swimming.  Cooper loved the warm water.  we stayed there for a few hours.   and then headed back to Utah.  It was really a fun pool and we will probably go again. Although it cost a lot to swim there.  It was 40 dollars for the 3 of us to swim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-5316744458451847948?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/5316744458451847948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=5316744458451847948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5316744458451847948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5316744458451847948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/one-last-stop-before-we-head-home.html' title='One last stop before we head home'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9Cd_eeO74I/AAAAAAAABwY/wFmFcX-V990/s72-c/p69388-Glenwood_Springs-Glenwood_Springs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-7269431480839640832</id><published>2010-04-22T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T12:04:46.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cold wet ZOO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CdswpmecI/AAAAAAAABwQ/z87SRSc1YnI/s1600/download-23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CdswpmecI/AAAAAAAABwQ/z87SRSc1YnI/s400/download-23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463039740299606466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CdsqGv0aI/AAAAAAAABwI/6GltGv735Eo/s1600/download-24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CdsqGv0aI/AAAAAAAABwI/6GltGv735Eo/s400/download-24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463039738542805410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CdsNJPlsI/AAAAAAAABwA/HhV7arZfpTk/s1600/download-25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CdsNJPlsI/AAAAAAAABwA/HhV7arZfpTk/s400/download-25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463039730768647874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We really had a lot of fun even though it rained on us the whole time.   Doug has a daughter named Lindsay who is a little older than me, She  came.  That was the first time I have ever met her.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the Denver  zoo is pretty neat. They have a lot of different kinds of animals that  we don't have here in Utah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-7269431480839640832?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/7269431480839640832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=7269431480839640832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7269431480839640832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7269431480839640832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/cold-wet-zoo_22.html' title='The Cold wet ZOO'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CdswpmecI/AAAAAAAABwQ/z87SRSc1YnI/s72-c/download-23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-6350058258723730671</id><published>2010-04-22T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T12:03:30.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cold wet ZOO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CdWnl_EtI/AAAAAAAABv4/8YVSthi4hgY/s1600/download-26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CdWnl_EtI/AAAAAAAABv4/8YVSthi4hgY/s400/download-26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463039359911400146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CdVxO60AI/AAAAAAAABvw/1vBz8rbvsFE/s1600/download-27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CdVxO60AI/AAAAAAAABvw/1vBz8rbvsFE/s400/download-27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463039345319137282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CdVoH_ViI/AAAAAAAABvo/c7BUJzwihfY/s1600/download-29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CdVoH_ViI/AAAAAAAABvo/c7BUJzwihfY/s400/download-29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463039342874154530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CdVTeKwKI/AAAAAAAABvg/3vtgOYQ96Z0/s1600/download-30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CdVTeKwKI/AAAAAAAABvg/3vtgOYQ96Z0/s400/download-30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463039337330032802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CdU7x4t_I/AAAAAAAABvY/7JqrxYOLObQ/s1600/download-31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CdU7x4t_I/AAAAAAAABvY/7JqrxYOLObQ/s400/download-31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463039330970286066" 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/4865392549513435775-6350058258723730671?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/6350058258723730671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=6350058258723730671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6350058258723730671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6350058258723730671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/cold-wet-zoo.html' title='The Cold wet ZOO'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CdWnl_EtI/AAAAAAAABv4/8YVSthi4hgY/s72-c/download-26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-4034138956317074379</id><published>2010-04-22T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T11:59:20.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jazz Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9Cb19M3qZI/AAAAAAAABvQ/GMdAUQurps4/s1600/download-32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9Cb19M3qZI/AAAAAAAABvQ/GMdAUQurps4/s400/download-32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463037699264326034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9Cb1flv7II/AAAAAAAABvI/XMf6PsufatU/s1600/download-33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9Cb1flv7II/AAAAAAAABvI/XMf6PsufatU/s400/download-33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463037691315612802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9Cb0-5UkqI/AAAAAAAABvA/higzXS1N5JY/s1600/download-36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9Cb0-5UkqI/AAAAAAAABvA/higzXS1N5JY/s400/download-36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463037682539336354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for our 4 year Anniversary we went to the first playoff game vs the Nuggets.  Even though we lost we still had a good time cheering on our team.  However the Denver fans sure our rude.  we got popcorn thrown at us when we would cheer for our team  :( kind of lame I think.  But i understand in a way and I am sure the Jazz fans act like that to some people at our home game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We loved the game so much that we bought tickets to game 4.... Wahoo  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO JAZZ!    You gotta love it baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-4034138956317074379?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/4034138956317074379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=4034138956317074379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/4034138956317074379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/4034138956317074379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/jazz-game.html' title='Jazz Game'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9Cb19M3qZI/AAAAAAAABvQ/GMdAUQurps4/s72-c/download-32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-1508180279726093459</id><published>2010-04-22T11:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T11:53:48.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3  Shopping at the mall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CaWw_6HSI/AAAAAAAABu4/gSSfb3nyD7g/s1600/download-37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CaWw_6HSI/AAAAAAAABu4/gSSfb3nyD7g/s400/download-37.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463036063901162786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CaWpWruQI/AAAAAAAABuw/EBXK7Li0FD4/s1600/download-20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CaWpWruQI/AAAAAAAABuw/EBXK7Li0FD4/s400/download-20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463036061849204994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CaWM7kKtI/AAAAAAAABuo/grx6UmA4nSc/s1600/download-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CaWM7kKtI/AAAAAAAABuo/grx6UmA4nSc/s400/download-18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463036054219270866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CaV_9hn-I/AAAAAAAABug/3urUeGNQehs/s1600/download-19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CaV_9hn-I/AAAAAAAABug/3urUeGNQehs/s400/download-19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463036050737831906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On day 3 we went to the mall,  it was a really fun mall.  They had a kids train that took you around the mall 1 time.  it was like a 8 min ride.   It was nice cause I was on the look out for sporting good stores and it made it a lot easier than wandering around the mall.   After the train ride we went to the lego store, Cooper played for a few min. but then got board.  He did get a new pair of shoes from the Croc store.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-1508180279726093459?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/1508180279726093459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=1508180279726093459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/1508180279726093459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/1508180279726093459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-3-shopping-at-mall.html' title='Day 3  Shopping at the mall'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CaWw_6HSI/AAAAAAAABu4/gSSfb3nyD7g/s72-c/download-37.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-2140235259238184276</id><published>2010-04-22T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T11:46:04.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 ....  Date Night       (no kids allowed)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CYOJ97JpI/AAAAAAAABuY/ab6FdBMQoqQ/s1600/images-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 93px; height: 138px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CYOJ97JpI/AAAAAAAABuY/ab6FdBMQoqQ/s400/images-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463033716961650322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CX0dRalCI/AAAAAAAABuQ/7Afecx6a6cE/s1600/popcorn_soda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 393px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CX0dRalCI/AAAAAAAABuQ/7Afecx6a6cE/s400/popcorn_soda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463033275467076642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Jennifer &amp;amp; Doug watched Cooper and we drove up to the Flatiron mall.  We had tickets to the Jazz game so we wanted to find something Jazz to wear.  NOT happening in DENVER!  &lt;br /&gt;we were lucky and found a fanzz which the Jazz own but they only had 1 hat and 1 shirt in the whole store.  we bought them.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway back to the movie.  GREAT SHOW!    so cute, and funny.   I would recommend it.  we will be buying it when it comes out on dvd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-2140235259238184276?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/2140235259238184276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=2140235259238184276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2140235259238184276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2140235259238184276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-2-date-night-no-kids-allowed.html' title='Day 2 ....  Date Night       (no kids allowed)'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CYOJ97JpI/AAAAAAAABuY/ab6FdBMQoqQ/s72-c/images-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-8319841951210183597</id><published>2010-04-22T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T11:36:03.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 ...Butterfly Pavilion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CVfVJ3TMI/AAAAAAAABuA/ETr9yqVN4jQ/s1600/download-17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CVfVJ3TMI/AAAAAAAABuA/ETr9yqVN4jQ/s400/download-17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463030713487412418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CVfHrK4AI/AAAAAAAABt4/Tw2ZMdKLEcM/s1600/download-16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CVfHrK4AI/AAAAAAAABt4/Tw2ZMdKLEcM/s400/download-16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463030709869010946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CVeh2v7gI/AAAAAAAABtw/4g6kRE53p5k/s1600/download-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CVeh2v7gI/AAAAAAAABtw/4g6kRE53p5k/s400/download-15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463030699717029378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On day two we went to the Butterfly Pavilion,  It is kind of like our living aquarium, there were snakes, spiders &amp;amp; this neat butterfly room.  there were over 500 kinds of butterflies and thousands of them it was really neat.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have a pet spider that the kids can hold.  Her name is Rosie and Cooper stepped right up and held her.  I never understand that child.  He will hold a nasty spider and have a smile on his face but he cried big tears when I tried to get his picture taken with the Easter Bunny. .. Go figure!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-8319841951210183597?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/8319841951210183597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=8319841951210183597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/8319841951210183597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/8319841951210183597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-2-butterfly-pavilion.html' title='Day 2 ...Butterfly Pavilion'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CVfVJ3TMI/AAAAAAAABuA/ETr9yqVN4jQ/s72-c/download-17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-4406939683334891009</id><published>2010-04-22T11:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T11:28:36.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CVTIhmjZI/AAAAAAAABto/ny0Lal_Nl-s/s1600/download-14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CVTIhmjZI/AAAAAAAABto/ny0Lal_Nl-s/s400/download-14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463030503938887058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CVSpvhoxI/AAAAAAAABtg/qxr1Ego2shU/s1600/download-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CVSpvhoxI/AAAAAAAABtg/qxr1Ego2shU/s400/download-13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463030495675786002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CVRxOrN_I/AAAAAAAABtY/mwzMgR7c9l8/s1600/download-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CVRxOrN_I/AAAAAAAABtY/mwzMgR7c9l8/s400/download-12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463030480505616370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CVQ16xNoI/AAAAAAAABtQ/se96QAmj9_U/s1600/download-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CVQ16xNoI/AAAAAAAABtQ/se96QAmj9_U/s400/download-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463030464584431234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CVQYY2HXI/AAAAAAAABtI/hm7TuBY_Gtg/s1600/download-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CVQYY2HXI/AAAAAAAABtI/hm7TuBY_Gtg/s400/download-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463030456657517938" 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/4865392549513435775-4406939683334891009?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/4406939683334891009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=4406939683334891009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/4406939683334891009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/4406939683334891009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-2.html' title='Day 2'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CVTIhmjZI/AAAAAAAABto/ny0Lal_Nl-s/s72-c/download-14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-8624932677393348864</id><published>2010-04-22T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T11:23:09.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CQgaqUH6I/AAAAAAAABtA/yyxtsLsahB4/s1600/download-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CQgaqUH6I/AAAAAAAABtA/yyxtsLsahB4/s400/download-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463025234587426722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CQf_vcCSI/AAAAAAAABs4/HWgjm6wI2Jk/s1600/download-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CQf_vcCSI/AAAAAAAABs4/HWgjm6wI2Jk/s400/download-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463025227361159458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CQfdmoyQI/AAAAAAAABsw/AnWFzL-ogCc/s1600/download-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CQfdmoyQI/AAAAAAAABsw/AnWFzL-ogCc/s400/download-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463025218197440770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CQfEdKDzI/AAAAAAAABso/rdOWEClZEoo/s1600/download-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CQfEdKDzI/AAAAAAAABso/rdOWEClZEoo/s400/download-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463025211446791986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well we are home now and trying to get back into the work life again.  We had such a great time with Jim's sister and her husband.   They really are 2 of the best people in the world.  They were so great with Cooper the whole time.  which made the vacation for me and Jim really relaxing and just what we needed.  These pictures are of us getting to the Salt Lake Airport, waiting to board the plane, snacks on the plane and the under ground train in the Denver airport that takes you to the other side of the airport to be picked up.  Cooper did really well on the plane ride. he sat in his seat the whole time and then for a few min on my lap while the light was off ( when you can get up and walk around) .  About the last 5 min or so he got talking so much and was so excited.  but then we landed so that was nice. when he starts talking it could make a person go crazy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-8624932677393348864?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/8624932677393348864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=8624932677393348864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/8624932677393348864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/8624932677393348864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/well-we-are-home-now-and-trying-to-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CQgaqUH6I/AAAAAAAABtA/yyxtsLsahB4/s72-c/download-9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-697212341970453420</id><published>2010-04-22T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T11:07:11.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1   Flying to Denver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CQMRIPf6I/AAAAAAAABsg/15dRoQEasr8/s1600/download-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CQKjjmpZI/AAAAAAAABsA/BP3c6Y9bcAs/s400/download-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463024859018077586" 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/4865392549513435775-697212341970453420?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/697212341970453420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=697212341970453420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/697212341970453420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/697212341970453420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-1-flying-to-denver.html' title='Day 1   Flying to Denver'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S9CQMRIPf6I/AAAAAAAABsg/15dRoQEasr8/s72-c/download-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-8116725010195460061</id><published>2010-04-21T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T02:45:17.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Update coming soon, Check back in a few days for a Major picture OVERLOAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Denver for our 4 year Anniversary just give me a few days to get everything downloaded and documented.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-8116725010195460061?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/8116725010195460061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=8116725010195460061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/8116725010195460061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/8116725010195460061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/update-coming-soon-check-back-in-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-3176843910608166228</id><published>2010-04-15T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T02:43:49.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holy cow 4 years!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8bk-Hofp8I/AAAAAAAABr4/pmTCRw37JZw/s1600/s703422496_238745_4736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8bk-Hofp8I/AAAAAAAABr4/pmTCRw37JZw/s400/s703422496_238745_4736.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460303354085222338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8bk8xbzlXI/AAAAAAAABrY/mcuC3HgRCRU/s1600/22777_242209212496_703422496_3131703_3590414_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 128px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8bk8xbzlXI/AAAAAAAABrY/mcuC3HgRCRU/s400/22777_242209212496_703422496_3131703_3590414_s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460303330946553202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;a long  marriage  is two people trying to dance a duet  and two  solos at the  same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today is our 4 year anniversary it has been a great 4 years,  I  love you Jim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You are  perfect for me.  You make me happy when I am sad. You hold me when I am  scared. You let me cry or complain whenever I want to and you just  listen and comfort me.  You really do complete me.  I love you the most!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;a long marriage  is two people trying to dance a duet  and two  solos at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-3176843910608166228?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3176843910608166228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=3176843910608166228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3176843910608166228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3176843910608166228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/holy-cow-4-years.html' title='holy cow 4 years!'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8bk-Hofp8I/AAAAAAAABr4/pmTCRw37JZw/s72-c/s703422496_238745_4736.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-5171347411921605068</id><published>2010-04-11T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T00:45:10.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Easter Bunny came to our house</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8F9ATlbtFI/AAAAAAAABqs/u5iN3voz2ig/s1600/download-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8F9ATlbtFI/AAAAAAAABqs/u5iN3voz2ig/s400/download-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458781667560502354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8F8_9WsekI/AAAAAAAABqk/RInzv7sJ7P4/s1600/download-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8F8_9WsekI/AAAAAAAABqk/RInzv7sJ7P4/s400/download-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458781661593107010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8F8_vt4ZmI/AAAAAAAABqc/rm9U0gl2kzQ/s1600/download-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8F8_vt4ZmI/AAAAAAAABqc/rm9U0gl2kzQ/s400/download-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458781657932260962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking to see if the Easter Bunny came......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes he did, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The Easter Bunny always would bring us a new Sunday dress and shoes.  But Santa did that so this year the bunny brought him 2 new summer outfits, and a swimming suit, a watch, a Spiderman bingo game and of course candy, Which he must have eaten to much candy that day and the day after because he threw up both days.  Its hard  when we go from family to family and everyone sneaks in a treat here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter was great, Cooper is still a little young for Conference but we managed.  Its not like we didn't have enough family to pass him around. So everyone got to spend some one on one time with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your Easter was as good as ours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-5171347411921605068?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/5171347411921605068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=5171347411921605068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5171347411921605068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5171347411921605068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-bunny-came-to-our-house.html' title='The Easter Bunny came to our house'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8F9ATlbtFI/AAAAAAAABqs/u5iN3voz2ig/s72-c/download-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-711819859484201698</id><published>2010-04-11T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T00:39:56.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack &amp; Jill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8F8wm76uEI/AAAAAAAABqU/YYDIsS9WXgM/s1600/download-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8F8wm76uEI/AAAAAAAABqU/YYDIsS9WXgM/s400/download-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458781397877176386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8F8kLi3-iI/AAAAAAAABqM/0CHPV9bHJys/s1600/download-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8F8kLi3-iI/AAAAAAAABqM/0CHPV9bHJys/s400/download-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458781184365951522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a new Jack &amp;amp; Jill bowling in Lehi .... HOW COOL IS THAT!!!   so last week we decided to go check it out.  Its pretty neat and A LOT nicer than the one I grew up bowling at. they even have games and laser tag.    It was very clean and not as busy as I thought it would be....  We will for sure be going back.   Other than bowling on the Wii  that was his first time.   HE LOVED IT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-711819859484201698?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/711819859484201698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=711819859484201698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/711819859484201698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/711819859484201698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/jack-jill.html' title='Jack &amp; Jill'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8F8wm76uEI/AAAAAAAABqU/YYDIsS9WXgM/s72-c/download-7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-6037072404980585474</id><published>2010-04-11T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T00:36:26.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so lucky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8F78ojp-YI/AAAAAAAABqE/-WUTzQXuGQo/s1600/download-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8F78ojp-YI/AAAAAAAABqE/-WUTzQXuGQo/s400/download-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458780504959089026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know why?  cause I have my very own super hero that lives at my house.  " Cooperman" or "Super Cooper"  He is so strong, and can do lots of neat things like the super hero's on tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jelous much?  You should be...   The best was a few weeks ago when we were sitting in the front room and Cooper came running from the kitchen to the front room and straight into the door.  The knob hit his eye and gave him a shiner, We asked him later why he did that and he said he thought he could go through doors and walls like the ones on tv. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he learned his lesson.   Don't worry We have has less super hero watching at our house. and no more going through doors... or at least trying  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-6037072404980585474?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/6037072404980585474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=6037072404980585474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6037072404980585474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6037072404980585474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-so-lucky.html' title='I&apos;m so lucky'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8F78ojp-YI/AAAAAAAABqE/-WUTzQXuGQo/s72-c/download-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-7025626245691262386</id><published>2010-04-10T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T01:51:32.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8A8CZpnWAI/AAAAAAAABp8/onUUGuVKHIg/s1600/download.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8A8CZpnWAI/AAAAAAAABp8/onUUGuVKHIg/s400/download.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458428760315877378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how I feel about blogging right now,  So i will leave you with this pictures and over the weekend be prepared for ...  Bowling, Easter, Cooperman, And Cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to bed I go... It is 3:00 am&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-7025626245691262386?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/7025626245691262386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=7025626245691262386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7025626245691262386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7025626245691262386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/blogging.html' title='Blogging'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S8A8CZpnWAI/AAAAAAAABp8/onUUGuVKHIg/s72-c/download.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-5191142808628802791</id><published>2010-04-03T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T12:37:59.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Point Easter Egg Hunt 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S7eYp0HIAvI/AAAAAAAABp0/jdJW3UviJi8/s1600/download-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S7eYp0HIAvI/AAAAAAAABp0/jdJW3UviJi8/s400/download-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455997317713232626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                              &lt;br /&gt;                                                               Cooper and his 6 eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S7eYpVp__QI/AAAAAAAABps/rPPLwVoX5Jw/s1600/download-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S7eYpVp__QI/AAAAAAAABps/rPPLwVoX5Jw/s400/download-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455997309538008322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              Waiting for the ok to run out and get eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S7eYodAROpI/AAAAAAAABpk/dNIQlRsQV4M/s1600/download-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S7eYodAROpI/AAAAAAAABpk/dNIQlRsQV4M/s400/download-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455997294330591890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     Cooper and the Bunny, They had a really cute one there and we went up and met him but Cooper was scared and started to cry SO no picture for us.  Maybe next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was sure Cold and not really all that fun this year.   It was not snowing but the wind was bitter cold.  Cooper got 6 eggs, We figured that this was for him and we were going to let him get as many as HE could.  I just wish all the other parents there would have thought the same, I saw parents pushing kids out of the way to get there kids more eggs.  It was a joke, Everyone had pink noses and frozen fingers as we left after only being there for about 40 min.   We asked Cooper if we could leave and if we could we would take him to that new movie. How to train you Dragon.  So later tonight that is what we will be doing.    Here are just a few pictures i took.  I will get more tomorrow after he gets some eggs at my grandparents house and the Easter Bunny comes to our house tonight.   I hope everyone has a safe and Happy Easter &amp;amp; Conference weekend.  I am so grateful for everything I have, a home, great family and my Heavenly Father who loves us all No matter what.... How lucky are we!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-5191142808628802791?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/5191142808628802791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=5191142808628802791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5191142808628802791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5191142808628802791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/04/thanksgiving-point-easter-egg-hunt-2010.html' title='Thanksgiving Point Easter Egg Hunt 2010'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S7eYp0HIAvI/AAAAAAAABp0/jdJW3UviJi8/s72-c/download-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-5803737936194393054</id><published>2010-03-20T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T22:37:31.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S6WwYUhFqOI/AAAAAAAABpc/8N7t6t856_s/s1600-h/marth_yellowshower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S6WwYUhFqOI/AAAAAAAABpc/8N7t6t856_s/s400/marth_yellowshower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450956855872694498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S6WwYEju_2I/AAAAAAAABpU/7MGbvOsJbT4/s1600-h/img_0584-333x500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S6WwYEju_2I/AAAAAAAABpU/7MGbvOsJbT4/s400/img_0584-333x500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450956851588824930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding is over, EVERYONE loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                Looked so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;Maybe now i can get a good nights sleep,&lt;br /&gt;                    Throw away all my lists of things I need&lt;br /&gt;And relax.  I really did enjoy doing it, but I am glad it is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so busy with everything I did not get a single picture :(    and the photographer that is a professional with 20+ years behind her did not either!   I know I really had to bite my tongue when she said no pictures of the cake, center pieces, food table or sign in table... I really almost let it slip and say what kind of photographer are you lady!   and she was pretty pricey too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thumbs down to her.        I will make up a center piece in a few days and take a picture so you can kind of get an idea of the theme... The colors were Black, White &amp;amp; Yellow!!!   Oh so cute!  think Lemons and yellow and white Daisy's&lt;br /&gt;Here a a few pictures from online they are not exactly what I did but it gives you and idea.  I had yellow and white flowers mixed but this pictures only has white flowers and I had a few less lemons also mine were not on the white stands.   the cakes was a cupcake cake that was yellow and white and each cupcake had a little white Daisey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-5803737936194393054?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/5803737936194393054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=5803737936194393054' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5803737936194393054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5803737936194393054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/03/wedding-is-over-everyone-loved-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S6WwYUhFqOI/AAAAAAAABpc/8N7t6t856_s/s72-c/marth_yellowshower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-5557156444564279502</id><published>2010-03-17T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T02:49:59.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movin on up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S6ClwblDCoI/AAAAAAAABpM/lIKmDLSXJHg/s1600-h/images-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 108px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S6ClwblDCoI/AAAAAAAABpM/lIKmDLSXJHg/s400/images-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449537800573749890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Jim found out that he got the job at UVU as a lead.   He has his own crew of about 8 people and 4 buildings he is in charge of getting cleaned everyday,  I am so proud of him.  He works so hard to make things work for us and now things are finally falling in to place and we are feeling like we just might make it..   LIFE IS GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh say a little prayer for me please I am applying for his full time job this Thursday!   I am currently working 8 hours but just doing 2 part time shifts so they don't have to pay me vaca days and stuff like that   HOW GREAT would it be to have PAID DAYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-5557156444564279502?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/5557156444564279502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=5557156444564279502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5557156444564279502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5557156444564279502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/03/movin-on-up.html' title='Movin on up'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S6ClwblDCoI/AAAAAAAABpM/lIKmDLSXJHg/s72-c/images-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-3896250519701066074</id><published>2010-03-17T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T02:46:24.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am slowly going crazy</title><content type='html'>So it is official I am crazy.  Jim told my boss who just so happens to be getting married that I make good chicken salad, the next day she comes and asks me how much i would charge her to make them for her wedding. Well you cant charge your boss!  so I said you pay for the stuff and I will make it, I was ok with that but now by THIS Saturday i have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Brownies to pick up from BYU&lt;br /&gt;* Croissants to get from Fresh Market&lt;br /&gt;* Chicken salad to make&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and did I mention I have a BIG mouth. I just had to ask what her decorations were going to be like and he said whatever the ladies from the ward bring!   ** GASP **  No wedding that I will be attending will be a throw together wedding so now I have gotten my self it planning the WHOLE STINKING thing.      ALONE    Heaven help me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-3896250519701066074?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3896250519701066074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=3896250519701066074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3896250519701066074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3896250519701066074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-am-slowly-going-crazy.html' title='I am slowly going crazy'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-3649755333950344859</id><published>2010-03-17T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T02:40:44.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was reading blogs tonight and Cooper came over and stood by me, he stood there very quiet just looking at the screen.  I didn't know he was so involved in whatever he was looking at because I made a pig noise at him and he jumped half way on my lap, then he growled a little at me and his eyebrows went into the " V" shape and he said;  Geeze mom ya scared me"haf-ta-deaf". I couldn't help but laugh and that made things worse.  Cause apparently super hero's which he is " "Cooperman"  does not get scared of anything so I am on his list.   But it was a good laugh for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-3649755333950344859?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3649755333950344859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=3649755333950344859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3649755333950344859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3649755333950344859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-was-reading-blogs-tonight-and-cooper.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-3456469169090932975</id><published>2010-03-06T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T01:17:34.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tonight Cooper came running up to me saying, "Mom I need to go potty"  I said ok GO!  he looked and me and sighed a little and said I can't ya Ding-Bat the lights are off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Little Punk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-3456469169090932975?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3456469169090932975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=3456469169090932975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3456469169090932975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3456469169090932975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-funny.html' title='Just a funny'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-385512539593621544</id><published>2010-03-05T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T02:36:50.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S5DeZdCWTvI/AAAAAAAABpE/D4KimzZGbG8/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 93px; height: 138px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S5DeZdCWTvI/AAAAAAAABpE/D4KimzZGbG8/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445096478363504370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight on the way home from my dad's Cooper asked if we could put him in a box and ship him to Grandma Clark.    Cute little fart.    We told him that we are sure Grandma Clark would love that BUT we would miss him WAY to much.. So NO......    Funny how little kids minds work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-385512539593621544?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/385512539593621544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=385512539593621544' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/385512539593621544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/385512539593621544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/03/tonight-on-way-home-from-my-dads-cooper.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S5DeZdCWTvI/AAAAAAAABpE/D4KimzZGbG8/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-1746420454149005219</id><published>2010-03-05T02:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T02:33:34.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WARNING  THIS IS A  VENTING POST .....&lt;br /&gt;                                     JUST FOR MY  SAKE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It  seems like each day  that goes by and Cooper gets another day older, We  get asked now on a  daily basis ..... " When are you going to have  another baby,  OR Cooper  really needs a little brother or sister "   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                                                                            WE KNOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;I have not told many people not even family.  But a little over a  year ago my Dr put me on some pills that were a 10  day process, You  take 1 pill for 10 days and that jump starts your  period, I have always  been irregular, I only have one when I take those pills, So I took the  pills and  got my period.  Then about 6 weeks later I started having  cramping and  lots of bleeding, When I called my OB I asked her what she  thought , because with cooper I was 8 weeks pregnant before it would  show a + on a  home test.  She thought from the sounds of things that I  was having a  miscarriage.  We were told to wait for a few months and  then we could  try again but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTHING  and STILL NOTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we want cooper to have a  baby sister  or brother just as much as everyone else...&lt;br /&gt;            BUT  God has  a different plan for us right now, and we are ok with  that.&lt;br /&gt;We know  there are more kids that will come when the time is  right. Things are  getting better for us and we are getting back on track.    There was a  time that we lived off our savings account ONLY for 6  months and took  it from a good savings account to nothing,&lt;br /&gt;We both have  Jobs and are  grateful for that, Jim is almost done with school and life  is starting  to fall back into place.  God knows best, He is holding off  &amp;amp;  waiting for the right time. and for us to be ready which I know as bad  as i want another baby RIGHT now, Now is not the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please  be aware that yes we  understand that Cooper needs a friend and we are  doing everything we  can.  I am starting a diet this coming Monday in  hopes to lose some  weight and get healthy then this summer we will look  more into our  options on what needs to be done to get another little  rugrat here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  am not having a pity party.  I am SO happy  for all of my friends that  are pregnant or just had babies. You are  lucky!   We are grateful with  Cooper right now.  and only Cooper...    LIFE IS GOOD. . .  WE ARE  HAPPY....    ALL IS WELL  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-1746420454149005219?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/1746420454149005219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=1746420454149005219' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/1746420454149005219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/1746420454149005219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/03/warning-this-is-venting-post_5751.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-8441156543492949996</id><published>2010-03-01T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T23:55:40.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cheap &amp; easy make-over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4zEZehXV6I/AAAAAAAABo8/7x1NH0ro0lc/s1600-h/download.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4zEZehXV6I/AAAAAAAABo8/7x1NH0ro0lc/s400/download.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443941991552866210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sick or the red and country look in my downstairs family room. SO i decided to change things up a bit.  I wish i had a money tree in my back yard.  (  yes I would share with all of you )  BUT I don't and I never will.  So with that said this was my cheap make-over.  I made the pillows and spray painted a lot of my old red things black.  Got slip covers for the plaid couch's and I LOVE THE NEW LOOK!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-8441156543492949996?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/8441156543492949996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=8441156543492949996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/8441156543492949996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/8441156543492949996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/03/cheap-easy-make-over.html' title='cheap &amp; easy make-over'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4zEZehXV6I/AAAAAAAABo8/7x1NH0ro0lc/s72-c/download.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-6314028661723979799</id><published>2010-03-01T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T23:52:33.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4zDtPP5nQI/AAAAAAAABo0/DWn-X1StSIo/s1600-h/download-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4zDtPP5nQI/AAAAAAAABo0/DWn-X1StSIo/s400/download-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443941231538838786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahoo!  I love tax time LOOK what I GOT!!!    ........ Jim must kinda like me huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-6314028661723979799?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/6314028661723979799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=6314028661723979799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6314028661723979799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6314028661723979799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/03/wahoo-i-love-tax-time-look-what-i-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4zDtPP5nQI/AAAAAAAABo0/DWn-X1StSIo/s72-c/download-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-5819472441522975540</id><published>2010-02-25T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T01:56:20.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you... Happy Birthday Grandma Clark .... Happy Birthday to you!   This is a few days late, but better late than never!   I asked her kids to tell me 10 reasons each why they loved there mom. We hope you are having a great time!   We LOVE YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for being so  giving&lt;br /&gt;for being such a good example&lt;br /&gt;for always being  willing to help out&lt;br /&gt;for always listening&lt;br /&gt;for letting us  learn on our own, with a little gentle guidance&lt;br /&gt;for caring so much  about us&lt;br /&gt;for serving the lord&lt;br /&gt;for helping us dream&lt;br /&gt;for teaching us to learn&lt;br /&gt;for being the best mom ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma is great for a last minute ride to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Grandma  cooks eggs the way Tyler likes them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Grandma  lets Brandon drive her car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Grandma teaches  teenagers how to pick up their clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Grandma  reads stories to Wesley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mom remembers special  occasions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mom shares her talents freely with  others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mom has a kind heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mom  has a wonderful eye for balance (quilts, flowers, decorating, etc).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mom  has powerful faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nancie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;She is our Mom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; She has so many talents and is always looking  for more (she can garden, cook, sew, paint, decorate, etc)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;She  loves life and lives it to the fullest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;She will do anything for  her family (even let my cat live with her for several months when we  could not find a place to live that would allow  pets)...thanks Mom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; She is not afraid to cry for any reason (she is crying as she reads  this!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; She always has a smile (even when she is crying)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;She is a strong independent person who is not afraid to follow her  dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;She gave me the freedom to become my own person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; She made us pancakes for breakfast almost every Saturday morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;   She would let me  "run away" when I needed or wanted to but yet always knew where to find  me when it was time to come home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Because mom always thinks my ideas are good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;she lets us learn for ourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;she is always there when she is needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;because mom's Potato salad is awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;because Cooper loves Grandma Clark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;because her faith is unwavering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Because she serves the Lord and others without a second thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Because mom always loves us even if we don't deserve it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;because she always shows the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and just because :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes great  chicken noodle  soup when I am sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Likes to play  in my garden  with me&lt;br /&gt;Didn't kill me  when I  tried to burn down the yard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Taught us how  to think for  ourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Likes to make  me pretty  quilts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Likes to have  adventures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Finds  something good in  everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Likes my  hubby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Will drop  anything to help  a friend&lt;br /&gt;She is my  mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a cute movie of Jim &amp;amp; Cooper singing happy birthday But it wont load right now :(   I will try to get it to work a little later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-5819472441522975540?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/5819472441522975540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=5819472441522975540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5819472441522975540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/5819472441522975540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/02/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-1129397524879860422</id><published>2010-02-25T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T01:53:13.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being a mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://wildecrew.blogspot.com/2010/02/ive-been-mom-for-4-years-and-4-months.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've  been a mom for 3 years and 2 months. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is definitely not long  enough to be giving any advice on the subject of motherhood.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, in my short time as a mom I have  learned a thing or two.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::You  get use to getting peed on, spit up on, the  smell of poo, and even having poo touch your hands::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::My  shirt will no longer &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; be  clean.  It is okay to have snot, baby food, and remnants from dirty  hands on my shirt::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::It's  okay to feel like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;nap time is the best  time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of day::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::Sunday  is no longer a day of rest.  Fighting my kids through three hours of  church often results in a harder workout than gym time::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::Days  when I don't have to go anywhere are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sent::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::I can  get more &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;enjoymen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from  watching a Disney movie in the middle of the day with my two little  girls than I ever thought possible::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Peanut Butter  Sandwiches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are a great lunch::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::Every  child has their own time table to develop::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::Mother's  intuition is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;REAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;It's okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; not  to shower some days::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::A  runny nose doesn't ruin a kiss from my kids::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::A  diaper bag can &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; have  enough toys or snacks in it::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::Playing  at the park makes &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; happy::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;What have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; learned?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-1129397524879860422?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/1129397524879860422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=1129397524879860422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/1129397524879860422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/1129397524879860422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/02/being-mom.html' title='Being a mom'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-3742042171023478081</id><published>2010-02-24T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T01:52:58.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a Little Prob</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4T243nN1EI/AAAAAAAABoo/0JUbreBxbXI/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4T243nN1EI/AAAAAAAABoo/0JUbreBxbXI/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441745706631943234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't get me wrong we LOVE Cooper with all our hearts but he sure is on one the past week or two.  He has started saying hurtful things, Mostly at me.  Like he will always kick or hit me and tell me to go away, or he doesn't like me anymore.  Why is that?  99% of the time when this happens it is because I have told him no or have stopped him from doing something naughty.  Please tell me this is just a phase and I am not a bad mommy that needs to go away!! &lt;br /&gt;What should I do?  Please anyone give me some advice!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-3742042171023478081?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3742042171023478081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=3742042171023478081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3742042171023478081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3742042171023478081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/02/little-prob.html' title='a Little Prob'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4T243nN1EI/AAAAAAAABoo/0JUbreBxbXI/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-6751544247807553729</id><published>2010-02-22T02:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T02:34:20.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just cause</title><content type='html'>I love the Jazz.  No matter what, If they have a good night or a bad.  Tonight they almost had me in tears. What a GREAT game!&lt;br /&gt;This guy however is the JAZZ  D-Will  this dude has some serious skills.  and look at him he is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JcnwgSvhI/AAAAAAAABog/upE8pcEmhTU/s1600-h/images-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 91px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JcnwgSvhI/AAAAAAAABog/upE8pcEmhTU/s400/images-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441013137921981970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;          SO STINKING CUTE.  Jim said that if he followed me home one day I could keep him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JcnVlUunI/AAAAAAAABoY/jgw3kstafKE/s1600-h/images-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 127px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JcnVlUunI/AAAAAAAABoY/jgw3kstafKE/s400/images-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441013130695326322" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JcnOuJ2kI/AAAAAAAABoQ/5Tk4GG1finA/s1600-h/images-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 98px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JcnOuJ2kI/AAAAAAAABoQ/5Tk4GG1finA/s400/images-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441013128853314114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Jim just can see $ $ $  but ya know I am ok with that  :)  Does anyone else have this agreement with the husband?  I wanna know Jim can keep Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can you keep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or are we just Odd?   haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-6751544247807553729?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/6751544247807553729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=6751544247807553729' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6751544247807553729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6751544247807553729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-cause.html' title='just cause'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JcnwgSvhI/AAAAAAAABog/upE8pcEmhTU/s72-c/images-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-7027220921866370358</id><published>2010-02-22T02:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T02:11:54.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know I know</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JYH_PkgPI/AAAAAAAABoI/wZFatDubGkY/s1600-h/images-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 209px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JYH_PkgPI/AAAAAAAABoI/wZFatDubGkY/s400/images-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441008194076049650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know I can't believe it either I updated my blog and A LOT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is because my mother in law is on a mission and I hope that this will be a good way to keep her update with what is going on at our house :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-7027220921866370358?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/7027220921866370358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=7027220921866370358' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7027220921866370358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7027220921866370358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-know-i-know.html' title='I know I know'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JYH_PkgPI/AAAAAAAABoI/wZFatDubGkY/s72-c/images-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-7491650015559890933</id><published>2010-02-22T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T02:08:58.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JXXnPJsLI/AAAAAAAABoA/SHZrA6Sge68/s1600-h/PC269706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JXXnPJsLI/AAAAAAAABoA/SHZrA6Sge68/s400/PC269706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441007362998120626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to do a little shout out to my dad, he will never read this but i think that it is HUGE!&lt;br /&gt;My dad has lost 100 pounds since November. he has changed his way of living and eating and has done so good with sticking with it.  He has always had a weight problem and when I was in 9th grade had a heart attack from lack of oxygen. His legs from the knees down have turned purple/black from no blood getting to them and he has been on a high dose of oxygen full time.  since loosing the weight his legs are smaller and almost back to normal, He can walk around but still not strong enough to work yet, his oxygen is turned down to about 1-2 when it was up at 6-7 all the time. He is happy and awake now. He is getting back to the dad that I remember growing up.  and it is all because of that little boy above, He gives everyone a good reason to live.  I hear my dad and coop taking all the time about when it gets warmer and the hunting adventures and marshmallow cook outs there going to go on.... Wahoo I can't wait for summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAD I LOVE YOU!  AND I AM SO SO SO PROUD OF YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-7491650015559890933?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/7491650015559890933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=7491650015559890933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7491650015559890933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7491650015559890933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-dad.html' title='My Dad'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JXXnPJsLI/AAAAAAAABoA/SHZrA6Sge68/s72-c/PC269706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-3408696971724172106</id><published>2010-02-22T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T02:02:18.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma Clark</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JV-sZHnFI/AAAAAAAABn4/_rvW9fCo5ME/s1600-h/PC269683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JV-sZHnFI/AAAAAAAABn4/_rvW9fCo5ME/s400/PC269683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441005835373747282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cooper was a little nervous with all the cousins so he was grumpy and would not be in this pictures.  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JV-BuHSWI/AAAAAAAABnw/23MwgWKxB7w/s1600-h/2373_67148982496_703422496_1436062_433_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 91px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JV-BuHSWI/AAAAAAAABnw/23MwgWKxB7w/s400/2373_67148982496_703422496_1436062_433_s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441005823919081826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday February  13th  Jim's mom Elaine went on her 3rd mission.&lt;br /&gt;The shuttle came and picked her up and off she went on her new adventure.  She is now serving in the Philippines and from the sounds of it she is really going to enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her first mission that she served was shortly after Jim and I were married she taught English in China for a year, along with her sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that she went to Washington State and worked at a church ranch. Now she is teaching the people of the Philippines, They are lucky to have her, She truly is a daughter of God.  She is one of the most selfless women I know.  She worked a few days at the cannery, did Temple work a few days a week and also went and did quilting at a retirement center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because she has been gone most of the time we have been married I have not really gotten the chance to get to know her as a mother in law of become good friends like I hoped for. But I can tell she is a great lady and that I am lucky that she is apart of my life, She is a great mom and has raised 4 of the nicest daughters and 2 of the best men in the world, one of which I get to call my husband.  She is a great grandmother to her grandchildren and Cooper Loves her so much.  He asks at least once a day if we can go see Grandma Clark.  Its crazy to think that he will be almost 5 before she comes home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-3408696971724172106?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3408696971724172106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=3408696971724172106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3408696971724172106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3408696971724172106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/02/grandma-clark.html' title='Grandma Clark'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JV-sZHnFI/AAAAAAAABn4/_rvW9fCo5ME/s72-c/PC269683.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-2349452574727963000</id><published>2010-02-22T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T01:49:05.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Job</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JR6i103CI/AAAAAAAABno/Zvjy4_PnTCo/s1600-h/images-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 172px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JR6i103CI/AAAAAAAABno/Zvjy4_PnTCo/s400/images-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441001366043810850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JR6i103CI/AAAAAAAABno/Zvjy4_PnTCo/s1600-h/images-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I know its odd that I clean for a living but  really i LOVE my job. I clean the education building at UVU from 4:00pm-  1:00 am  Jim also works there the same hours so Cooper goes to my dad's  house or my Grandparents. Elaine ( Jim's mom) would come help out a few  nights a week until she left for her mission ( More on that later)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JR6i103CI/AAAAAAAABno/Zvjy4_PnTCo/s1600-h/images-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JR6i103CI/AAAAAAAABno/Zvjy4_PnTCo/s1600-h/images-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So yes it is odd but I really do like it,  I get to have dinner every night with the love of my life and we get our school 100% paid for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JR6cCWqTI/AAAAAAAABng/968q-ARk6MY/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 108px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JR6cCWqTI/AAAAAAAABng/968q-ARk6MY/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441001364217309490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JR6i103CI/AAAAAAAABno/Zvjy4_PnTCo/s1600-h/images-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-2349452574727963000?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/2349452574727963000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=2349452574727963000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2349452574727963000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2349452574727963000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-job.html' title='New Job'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JR6i103CI/AAAAAAAABno/Zvjy4_PnTCo/s72-c/images-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-7296719593424634429</id><published>2010-02-22T01:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T01:41:19.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooper James turns 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JRDNn-MKI/AAAAAAAABnY/Y2284TsgRbE/s1600-h/P1180198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JRDNn-MKI/AAAAAAAABnY/Y2284TsgRbE/s400/P1180198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441000415455752354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JRCtbu7rI/AAAAAAAABnQ/8oLKbzmVXa0/s1600-h/P1180232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JRCtbu7rI/AAAAAAAABnQ/8oLKbzmVXa0/s400/P1180232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441000406814486194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JRCJVnz4I/AAAAAAAABnI/2JFrRsIHEtY/s1600-h/P1180187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JRCJVnz4I/AAAAAAAABnI/2JFrRsIHEtY/s400/P1180187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441000397125177218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there was nothing I could do... January 18th my big boy grew a little bigger. He turned 3&lt;br /&gt;Where has the time gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things that we love about Cooper are-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  He always says please and thank you&lt;br /&gt;*  He loves to help me clean the house, And he loves his room to be nice and clean&lt;br /&gt;*  He is such a good boy to go to bed. He started sleeping threw the night when he was 2 weeks old and we have never had a prob since  ( teething time don't count.  I would be awake too if my teeth hurt.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  He LOVES his dad.  Way more than me and I am ok with that. I love to see Jim &amp;amp; Coop play superman and fly around the house or shoot dart guns at each other. However if he ever gets hurt Mommy is the one to fix that.  He makes me feel so Special with his little thank you mommy.  Just knowing that my kisses helps his pain makes me so happy  :)  silly I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  He is SO smart.   he know all of the nursery rhymes, he can count to 20 and all of his ABC's  he know how to read books that Grandma Clark bought him.  Like Hop on Pop and the ABC book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* He is potty trained and for the most part did it on his own.   we have only had a few accidents and they were our fault for not getting him to the potty fast enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* He loves all of his super hero's and sometimes he turns into "Cooperman" and saves mommy from the bad guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sure do love this little guy, We are so grateful to have him apart of our family.  He has brought us nothing but Joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you little man!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-7296719593424634429?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/7296719593424634429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=7296719593424634429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7296719593424634429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7296719593424634429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/02/cooper-james-turns-3.html' title='Cooper James turns 3'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S4JRDNn-MKI/AAAAAAAABnY/Y2284TsgRbE/s72-c/P1180198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-665760885412402241</id><published>2010-02-01T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:07:41.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S2aLkJegIFI/AAAAAAAABnA/7tZfxqDZB9A/s1600-h/s703422496_1426153_6297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 209px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S2aLkJegIFI/AAAAAAAABnA/7tZfxqDZB9A/s400/s703422496_1426153_6297.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433183453604487250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S2aLkJegIFI/AAAAAAAABnA/7tZfxqDZB9A/s1600-h/s703422496_1426153_6297.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This picture was taken awhile back when we started potty training, But mom and Cooper at the time were both NOT ready&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Cute not so little boy goes potty in the big boy potty now.&lt;br /&gt;I am sad that the diaper days are over and my little baby is growing up. But wow what $$$ you save on not having to buy Diapers &amp;amp; Wipes!   wahoo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-665760885412402241?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/665760885412402241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=665760885412402241' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/665760885412402241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/665760885412402241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/02/guess-what.html' title='Guess what....'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/S2aLkJegIFI/AAAAAAAABnA/7tZfxqDZB9A/s72-c/s703422496_1426153_6297.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-6228186172428083834</id><published>2010-01-30T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T17:54:49.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really really really do wanna update ... Hum... But not today&lt;br /&gt;there is always tomorrow right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up Coming post on:&lt;br /&gt;   * COOPER'S 3rd Birthday and his 2 parties&lt;br /&gt;   * Potty Training&lt;br /&gt;   * Full time work and school&lt;br /&gt;  * Mother in Law&lt;br /&gt;  *  My dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See why the blog is not updated!  so much to write about... So little ambition&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-6228186172428083834?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/6228186172428083834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=6228186172428083834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6228186172428083834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6228186172428083834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-really-really-really-do-wanna-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-2207658606783246135</id><published>2010-01-01T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T13:38:44.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009</title><content type='html'>Well Christmas has come and gone again. Santa sure spoiled us this year, Cooper made a haul and santa brought Jim &amp;amp; I a wii.   We spent the day with my side of the family.  Jim's mom spent the night at our house and was there to see what santa brought cooper this year.&lt;br /&gt;After we were done at our house we went to my dads and had breakfast and more presents then on to my grandparents house for even more food and gifts.  the next day we decided we just had so much fun that we wanted christmas to keep going so we headed to Springville where we had Christmas with all of Jim's family ( ok not all but a good share) &lt;br /&gt;Hope you all had a safe and merry Christmas.  &amp;amp;  a Happy new year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-2207658606783246135?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/2207658606783246135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=2207658606783246135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2207658606783246135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/2207658606783246135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-2009.html' title='Christmas 2009'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-9063989272800061185</id><published>2009-12-23T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T21:32:44.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SzL8WWGBzeI/AAAAAAAABkc/hXD-NKiBqXE/s1600-h/PC179191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 407px; height: 326px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SzL8WWGBzeI/AAAAAAAABkc/hXD-NKiBqXE/s400/PC179191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418670762498313698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              Hope you all have a safe and Merry Christmas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-9063989272800061185?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/9063989272800061185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=9063989272800061185' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/9063989272800061185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/9063989272800061185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2009/12/hope-you-all-have-safe-and-merry.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SzL8WWGBzeI/AAAAAAAABkc/hXD-NKiBqXE/s72-c/PC179191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-4398179281769944262</id><published>2009-12-16T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T13:35:03.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another funny .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just walking around the house singing " Santa baby"  and he stops and yells Not mom&lt;br /&gt;Santa big boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha just thought I would share that one too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-4398179281769944262?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/4398179281769944262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=4398179281769944262' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/4398179281769944262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/4398179281769944262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-3055724740037914637</id><published>2009-12-16T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T12:41:18.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SylD_48CaKI/AAAAAAAABj0/tBh-PHnbmSI/s1600-h/P8107338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SylD_48CaKI/AAAAAAAABj0/tBh-PHnbmSI/s400/P8107338.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415934791784753314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Boy I sure do love this little guy.  He is my side kick. I love spending the day with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Cooper you are everything I could have ever asked for in a little boy. You make me laugh, smile, and cry. Some days I just want to sit on the couch and hold and cuddle with you all day,  Other days I might just want to shake ya or take ya to grandmas. You know how to push all my buttons and you do it well.  Cooper you have made me a better person little buddy and I just wanted to let you know that I love you little man. And I would not change anything about you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                          (Oh except the whole potty training thing. I wish that was over with already!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-3055724740037914637?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3055724740037914637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=3055724740037914637' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3055724740037914637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3055724740037914637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2009/12/boy-i-sure-do-love-this-little-guy.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SylD_48CaKI/AAAAAAAABj0/tBh-PHnbmSI/s72-c/P8107338.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-7332819963577455947</id><published>2009-12-16T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T12:30:54.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A few funny's</title><content type='html'>Cooper is getting close to 3, Wow I cant beleive I have a kid that old. Anyways he has been so funny the past little while that I wanted to write down some of the funny things he has said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  We were doing nursery rhythms and i would leave a blank and cooper would fill it in. I guess we need to work on Peter Peter Pumpkin Eater.  Cause when I said, " Put her in a __________, " He said with a serious straight face " Box".   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  When we are on the freeway in PG and see all the smoke around Geneva, he calls them,&lt;br /&gt;" Hotcano"  instead of volcano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* We were shopping the other day and I was looking at some gloves for me, He looked at me and said something his father usually says,.... " Mom come on we don't have time to look at this stuff, we need to go".   Ahh he is his fathers child!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* If you ask him how old my aunt kate is he says. " Older than dirt"  ( my dad taught him that one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  At thanksgiving my grandma had a few big plastic acorns for decoration. Well cooper is at the opposite of everyone else stage. so he was playing with them and asked my grandma what they were and she said those are acorns and he said... No " b-corns"  from then on they have been b-corns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* this is kinda naughty and funny,  The other day we were driving in the yucky snow and some punk was racing all around the place. They cut us off and we had to stop fast, well it was slippery so we started to slid. Jim said, to the drive" ya A-hole"  not saying the whole thing just that and from the back we here, No dad he is a "b-hole".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* We call my dad pa,  so the other day I was trying to show my aunt and dad something online, they were watching tv and didn't want to miss there show. they forget that you can press pause. Well I got everything ready and told them ok turn the volume down or press pause, Cooper was on the floor and all serious he looks up and asks.  " Press pa's what? "    we all laughed for a good half hour at that one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-7332819963577455947?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/7332819963577455947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=7332819963577455947' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7332819963577455947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7332819963577455947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2009/12/few-funnys.html' title='A few funny&apos;s'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-7363363718990256673</id><published>2009-12-16T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T12:14:40.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/Syk_MTJribI/AAAAAAAABjs/4Sj2vVjRZMg/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/Syk_MTJribI/AAAAAAAABjs/4Sj2vVjRZMg/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415929507421587890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Really.... How many times a day can one watch this show without getting sick of it!  This is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Coopers new Favorite movie. It was one of mine but now I have it memorized and and I am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;actually getting kinda sick of it. I walk around the house singing the songs.   I sure do love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;christmas but I am thinking maybe next year this movie will have to be " lost" somewhere&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-7363363718990256673?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/7363363718990256673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=7363363718990256673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7363363718990256673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7363363718990256673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2009/12/really.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/Syk_MTJribI/AAAAAAAABjs/4Sj2vVjRZMg/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-4972278408556746378</id><published>2009-11-30T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T17:42:52.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cradle, a Christmas Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My friend Dorinda posted this on her blog. I liked it so i thought I would share it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; by Dr. Ralph F. Wilson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;They left their home, the new cradle still swinging from the rafters. Night after night the aroma of fresh-cut wood had filled the room as Joseph had patiently fashioned the tiny cradle, using the same chisel and saw he usually put down at dusk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Now Joseph wiped the tears from Mary's cheeks and shut the door behind them. "It'll be okay," he told her, as he cinched up their belongings on the donkey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"Joseph, can't we wait a few days? The baby could come any time." She didn't want to leave home. Not now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"We've waited for the baby as long as we dare." He was ready to get on the road. "We have to leave today or I'll be arrested for not appearing in Bethlehem for the census."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"At least bring the cradle, Joseph," she pleaded. "I want the baby to have something nice."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"No, it'll have to stay behind. The baby will be rocking in it soon enough."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Joseph tugged hard at the donkey's halter. No luck. "Come on, animal," he shouted, whacking it on the rear end to get it moving. Grudgingly the donkey responded. With one hand Joseph led the donkey, with the other he steadied Mary on the steep incline, slowly enough to accommodate her ungainly progress down the winding road which led from Nazareth's height. In the house above, the cradle hung still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Five days and ninety bone-weary miles later, Joseph searched the small stable where they were staying on the outskirts of crowded Bethlehem. Mary's time would be soon now. He was careful to keep his lamp from igniting the old straw. He finally settled on an ancient stone manger for the baby's bed, cut from the wall of the limestone cave which housed the animals. He reached in to scoop the last gritty bits of straw from the manger's dank bottom. "That'll have to do," he muttered. He filled the trough with an armful of fresh fodder, which he covered with a folded blanket to keep the animals away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;It was well past midnight by the time Mary finished washing and wrapping her new baby. Now she lifted him gently into his new bed. Joseph put his arm around her shoulders as they gazed at the sleeping infant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Mary touched the tiny fingers. "That cradle you spent so much time on would be real nice right now, Joseph." She looked up at the cave's low ceiling. "You could hang it somewhere. No baby I know has a cradle like that. It's fit for a king."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Joseph grinned. "Not every boy has a carpenter for a dad," he said. But he wondered. Why couldn't little Jesus be home in that cradle? Why does this special child the angel told Mary and him about have to be born in this smelly stable? A hill-country carpenter's home is bad enough. Why here? Why Bethlehem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;The answer wasn't long in coming. An older boy poked his head in the door, startling the couple from their quiet moment. "Is there a baby in here?" he mumbled apologetically. Then he saw the tiny child. Mary picked her baby up to shield the infant from his eyes. The face disappeared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Mary's eyes mirrored Joseph's concern. He strode to the cave's opening. He could hear a distant call, "Over here, Jake found him!" In the darkness, Joseph could make out a handful of forms coming toward him. He gripped his stout wooden staff and stood resolutely at the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;As they approached the stable he could see they were shepherds. Joseph's grip on the staff tightened. The oldest one spoke hesitantly. "Can we come in? We have ... ah ... come to see the Christ-child."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Joseph glanced at Mary. He could feel a tingle move down his spine. This was more than an accident. The whole fantastic course of events was far more than an accident. He nodded and stepped back into the stable. "Yes, come in. You are welcome."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;The shepherds shuffled into the cramped cave. The youngest pushed in alongside the donkey to get a better view. They knelt. "God be praised!" The old shepherd spoke with deepest reverence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"It's just like the angel told us," another whispered in awe. "'Behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people,' the angel said."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"Imagine! An angel . . . talking to us!" the old man interjected with rising excitement. "None of the uppity-ups in this town would lower themselves to talk to us shepherds," he added. "But an angel did . . . And the child is right here in a stable so we can come and see him." Rivulets of tears were inching down the shepherd's weathered face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Joseph stared at the old man. "How did you find us?" he finally asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;The boy who had first peeked in answered. "The angel said, 'Unto you is born ....'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"Yes, to us!" The beaming old man couldn't contain himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;The boy spoke deliberately, as if to remember the exact words: "Unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"That's here--Bethlehem--David's birthplace," the littlest boy interrupted. He thrust out his chest proudly. "King David was a shepherd, too, you know."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;The older boy continued. " . . . a Savior, which is Christ the Lord."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"The Christ, the Messiah . . . He's the one!" The old man pointed to the baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"The angel was very specific," the young man went on. "'And this shall be a sign unto you. You shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger.'" He grinned. "How could we miss? We just ran into town and checked every stable until we found you . . . found him." The boy paused. "How many newborns in Bethlehem do you know with a cattle manger for a cradle?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Joseph chuckled. So that was it. The heavenly Father Himself had provided a bed for His child. A special cradle. A sign to these crude shepherds that God cared for them too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Joseph squeezed Mary's hand very tightly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-4972278408556746378?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/4972278408556746378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=4972278408556746378' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/4972278408556746378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/4972278408556746378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2009/11/cradle-christmas-story.html' title='The Cradle, a Christmas Story'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-1644245728236038231</id><published>2009-11-16T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T00:14:28.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEIg5deZJI/AAAAAAAABjc/FF1ya1HgQdw/s1600/1116090057-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEIg5deZJI/AAAAAAAABjc/FF1ya1HgQdw/s320/1116090057-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404610389094589586" border="0" /&gt;I said that I was not going to post pictures of our house just for safety reasons but people ( family) have just kept buggin so here they are. This is a picture from our front door.  You go up the stairs and on the left is the Blue bathroom on the right is our bedroom down the hall farther coopers room is on the left and another spare bedroom on the right.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEIg5deZJI/AAAAAAAABjc/FF1ya1HgQdw/s1600/1116090057-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEIggMp0MI/AAAAAAAABjU/W3xbUTVPXt4/s1600/1116090056-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEIggMp0MI/AAAAAAAABjU/W3xbUTVPXt4/s320/1116090056-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404610382313148610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This house is very outdated but it is fun to decorate around.  It is blue and green... Wow and Yikes all in one I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEIgVpy7UI/AAAAAAAABjM/XXguCjQC0NQ/s1600/1114092044-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEIgVpy7UI/AAAAAAAABjM/XXguCjQC0NQ/s320/1114092044-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404610379482590530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Our kitchen  The left door goes outside the right you go down 2 stairs to the laundry room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEIgIyl3pI/AAAAAAAABjE/A-6Bt1Mp3yA/s1600/1114092041-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEIgIyl3pI/AAAAAAAABjE/A-6Bt1Mp3yA/s320/1114092041-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404610376029822610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Off the kitchen you go down more stairs and on the left is the red bathroom on the right is our tv/rec room  there is also another bedroom on this level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-1644245728236038231?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/1644245728236038231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=1644245728236038231' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/1644245728236038231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/1644245728236038231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2009/11/house.html' title='The house'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEIg5deZJI/AAAAAAAABjc/FF1ya1HgQdw/s72-c/1116090057-00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-7332230053266369221</id><published>2009-11-16T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T00:19:11.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of our House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEIAMX87sI/AAAAAAAABi8/7WF9PzWXYYE/s1600/1114091927-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEIAMX87sI/AAAAAAAABi8/7WF9PzWXYYE/s320/1114091927-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404609827236015810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is another picture of the Front room from up the stair, Sorry it is dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEH_6PhTUI/AAAAAAAABi0/R4Zla7F8hVM/s1600/1114092041-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEH_6PhTUI/AAAAAAAABi0/R4Zla7F8hVM/s320/1114092041-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404609822368812354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is another picture of the tv room on the right the door you see go to the 4th level there is 2 full size rooms there a storage room with built in shelves and the water heater room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEH_rZ08jI/AAAAAAAABis/ia3RbJAt_tU/s1600/1114092040-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEH_rZ08jI/AAAAAAAABis/ia3RbJAt_tU/s320/1114092040-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404609818385510962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    The red bathroom in the basement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEH_cTEXbI/AAAAAAAABik/oWz8uMPqWNU/s1600/1114091926-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEH_cTEXbI/AAAAAAAABik/oWz8uMPqWNU/s320/1114091926-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404609814330629554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our bedroom, It's small but it works ok for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is parts of our house if ya want to see it all you have to come over.. Ha Ha...&lt;br /&gt;We are having fun here, It is old and outdated and has some cool carpets but it is ours and We LOVE it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-7332230053266369221?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/7332230053266369221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=7332230053266369221' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7332230053266369221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7332230053266369221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_16.html' title='Pictures of our House'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SwEIAMX87sI/AAAAAAAABi8/7WF9PzWXYYE/s72-c/1114091927-00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-8339049436588437276</id><published>2009-11-13T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T20:45:53.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/Sv41VWH1jbI/AAAAAAAABiY/40cSKB-f2DE/s1600-h/1030091558-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/Sv41VWH1jbI/AAAAAAAABiY/40cSKB-f2DE/s320/1030091558-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403815243723148722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cooper was Wow Wow Wubbzy this year, We started out as spiderman but had a freak-out when we got home and put the mask on, SO back to the store it went in a hurry.  And he got to pick a costume that had no mask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/Sv41VIUUUpI/AAAAAAAABiQ/nWIZc61L0Kk/s1600-h/1027092333-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/Sv41VIUUUpI/AAAAAAAABiQ/nWIZc61L0Kk/s320/1027092333-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403815240017400466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I saw a few other people making Ghost cookies. What fun for the kids and there cheap and easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/Sv41UzxbIQI/AAAAAAAABiI/YvTkByvQppw/s1600-h/1030091430-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/Sv41UzxbIQI/AAAAAAAABiI/YvTkByvQppw/s320/1030091430-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403815234502336770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a little family party at our house, We had pigs in a blanket, or Mummy's  and then i made this fun cake! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone had a safe and happy Halloween full of smiles and candy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-8339049436588437276?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/8339049436588437276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=8339049436588437276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/8339049436588437276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/8339049436588437276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/Sv41VWH1jbI/AAAAAAAABiY/40cSKB-f2DE/s72-c/1030091558-00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-6956973161008715932</id><published>2009-11-12T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T23:04:36.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was trying to update with pictures and everything but i have now tried 3 times and it wont work.  I will try again a little later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh on a side note.  Right now I am doing a deal with pictures.  Family pictures are $45.oo&lt;br /&gt;you get a CD with between 30-50 edited pictures. at a location of your choice.Spots are filling up fast so email me at&lt;br /&gt;kyleeclarkphoto@yahoo.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out my photo blog, I just added pictures&lt;br /&gt;Kyleeclarkphotography.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-6956973161008715932?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/6956973161008715932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=6956973161008715932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6956973161008715932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/6956973161008715932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-was-trying-to-update-with-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-7914546756022686966</id><published>2009-11-06T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T21:09:18.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>not much of an update</title><content type='html'>Well same ole same ole going around house. we had a great halloween full of family, Candy, and lots of laughs.  Cooper was Wow Wow Wubbzy this year. We stared out as spiderman but when we got home and put it on he had a major freak-out about the mask SO..... back to the store it went and we got a costume with NO mask!  I have some pictures I just need to get them on here.&lt;br /&gt;SO like i said not much for an update but yes we are all still alive, I just get stressed when I think about how far behind I am on here.  Pictures to come..... soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-7914546756022686966?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/7914546756022686966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=7914546756022686966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7914546756022686966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/7914546756022686966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2009/11/not-much-of-update.html' title='not much of an update'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-9004367966844316458</id><published>2009-10-23T10:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T17:54:15.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Update</title><content type='html'>Hey we are all settled and love it here!   Just getting internet and tv and stuff over the next few days. That is why there are NO updates.  I am not going to put pictures of the house on. It is kinda creepy to me. I know my blog is private but ya never know. SO that mean you need to just stop by. If my jeep is in the Driveway I am Home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just give it a week or so. we are getting over a cold here ... No NOT the swine flu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that things are just about the same. Cooper is still way to smart for his own good. Always making us laugh and we Love everything about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Jim are still working and going to school Full Time.  The state cut my house of respite care down to only 2 hours a day instead of 6 so that is a bummer. I find a job I like and now I have to look for a new one. SO if there is anyone out there needing childcare while you work. I would love to watch your little one. Or if you know of anywhere hiring that would be good too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house is Pretty big. and there are 2 rooms in the basement that we are looking to rent out. The rest of the house would be shared.  We are asking 300$  for both the rooms. This is great for a single person or a single parent. Please pass the word around.   No scary people please!!!   :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh also I just update my photo blog with some pictures of Brooke &amp;amp;  Jason's wedding and brooke's bridals   so check them out!   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; kyleeclarkphotography.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats if for now I hope to see a few of you... It kinda gets boring here!  Hope to get some pictures of cute little cooper up here soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya all  :o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-9004367966844316458?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/9004367966844316458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=9004367966844316458' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/9004367966844316458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/9004367966844316458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2009/10/little-update.html' title='Little Update'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-3680939904648169948</id><published>2009-10-02T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T20:12:54.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's.....................</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SsbA_f4mOGI/AAAAAAAABaQ/vUrDqJqBUIM/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 189px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SsbA_f4mOGI/AAAAAAAABaQ/vUrDqJqBUIM/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388206201318553698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;M O V I N G        D A Y   !  !  ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right folks after almost 2 years of being at my dads house we are moving out, We are moving right by the Temple in American Fork. It is a the perfect house for us and for the price we just couldn't pass it up.  It is a 4 half level split house with 6 bedrooms 2 bathrooms a living room and family room, kitchen laundry and More storage space than we know what to do with. This past year or so has been so hard being back at " Home"  Me and my dad had our fights just like old times, I really thought one day I was going to hear YOUR GROUNDED! haha&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful that he let us live them and put so much money into fixing the house up for us when we moved it.  The house were moving to is a little outdated but it is ours, and we can get back on our own family scheduled.    Life is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-3680939904648169948?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/3680939904648169948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=3680939904648169948' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3680939904648169948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/3680939904648169948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2009/10/its.html' title='It&apos;s.....................'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SsbA_f4mOGI/AAAAAAAABaQ/vUrDqJqBUIM/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4865392549513435775.post-4634202226047322358</id><published>2009-09-24T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T16:15:04.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comment Please</title><content type='html'>Hey I just want to know who checks my blog these days?  please leave a comment or something here to let me know. If I don't have a lot of people comment I think I might just stop blogging all together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4865392549513435775-4634202226047322358?l=theclarks2006.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/feeds/4634202226047322358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4865392549513435775&amp;postID=4634202226047322358' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/4634202226047322358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4865392549513435775/posts/default/4634202226047322358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theclarks2006.blogspot.com/2009/09/comment-please.html' title='Comment Please'/><author><name>Kylee Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18424496153562889661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_r8zxQoZLOGQ/SCOM4zwvxgI/AAAAAAAAABA/aPBd-LFzZlI/S220/IMGP0556.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
