<?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-7864759325086344228</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:04:51.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raising Avazona</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-8457301362975404068</id><published>2008-08-08T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T09:04:46.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tons of Stuff to Post</title><content type='html'>I really do have tons of stuff to post... but not today.  I need to edit the videos and get the right photos to post from our camping trips in recent weeks.  But, since I have not posted in a while, I will put up some internet videos to keep you entertained whilst I make time to post photos and videos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a video from The Office that is hilarious.  I actually did this several times this week (and no I am not talking about going on vacation with my boss).  I am talking about sending e-mails to the wrong people because their e-mails start with the same letters and Outlook pulls them up and I don't take the time to notice it is going to the wrong "John" or "Randy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/VxJDCn38FZLnCapR0nTaLA/29/108"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/VxJDCn38FZLnCapR0nTaLA/29/108" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had always heard that this music video was filmed in out little city, but I had never actually seen it.  Sure enough it is... and yes the over-use of hairspray is evident:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p0CF-mdfrk0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p0CF-mdfrk0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, what day would be complete without some good Consey:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/489c6c70d66b9c2b/4741e3c5156499a7/7198dd38" id="W4727a250e66f9723489c6c70d66b9c2b" height="283" width="384"&gt;&lt;param value="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/489c6c70d66b9c2b/4741e3c5156499a7/7198dd38" name="movie"/&gt;&lt;param value="transparent" name="wmode"/&gt;&lt;param value="all" name="allowNetworking"/&gt;&lt;param value="always" name="allowScriptAccess"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/489c6cb055f62b8c/4741e3c5156499a7/696da25b" id="W4727a250e66f9723489c6cb055f62b8c" height="283" width="384"&gt;&lt;param value="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/489c6cb055f62b8c/4741e3c5156499a7/696da25b" name="movie"/&gt;&lt;param value="transparent" name="wmode"/&gt;&lt;param value="all" name="allowNetworking"/&gt;&lt;param value="always" name="allowScriptAccess"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-8457301362975404068?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/8457301362975404068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=8457301362975404068' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/8457301362975404068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/8457301362975404068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2008/08/tons-of-stuff-to-post.html' title='Tons of Stuff to Post'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-4191017576076862005</id><published>2008-07-24T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T15:12:21.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Travel log: Swasey Lakes in the Uinta Mountains of Utah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04468.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; is supposed to be a place to find information, isn't it?  With that in mind, I will do a travel log to the places we go and to a few places we have been.  I usually do quite a bit of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; research (I say that tongue in cheek, I guess) on the places we go before we actually go there.  So, for the readers of this blog, or for people who come across this blog through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; searches for the destination of topic I will provide all the information I can on the subjects at hand.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The only thing I request is that you leave a comment in the comment section telling us you used this information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Swasey&lt;/span&gt; Lakes: Getting to The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Trail head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The path recommended to us to get to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Swasey&lt;/span&gt; Hole area was through the Center Park &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Trail head&lt;/span&gt; north of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Duchesne&lt;/span&gt;.  We took I-80 from Salt Lake and turned off on Highway 40 at Park City.  That took us right into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Duchesne&lt;/span&gt;.  Gas in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Duchesne&lt;/span&gt; was petty costly, so I would recommend filling up somewhere before, or at the latest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Heber&lt;/span&gt; City.  From &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Duchesne&lt;/span&gt; we turned left off of their main street onto Highway 87 and drove to Mountain Home.  From Mountain Home, you get off onto dirt roads.  You follow Yellowstone River Road 4 miles to Hells Canyon Road.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;trail head&lt;/span&gt; is 7 miles up that road.  The roads are decent and you pass quite a few good places to camp if you want to camp overnight before starting the hike.  We were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;pleasantly&lt;/span&gt; surprised to see the roads so well marked.  We didn't get to Mountain Home until it was dark and we still found it to a good camping spot near the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;trail head&lt;/span&gt; with relative ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Snotel&lt;/span&gt; Station near the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;trail head&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.wcc.nrcs.usda.gov/snotel/snotel.pl?sitenum=567&amp;amp;state=ut"&gt;Click Here&lt;/a&gt;)  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Snotel&lt;/span&gt; Stations are a good way to get a gauge on the weather in the area and also if you will encounter any snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more info on the path to the Center Park &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Trail head&lt;/span&gt;, click &lt;a href="http://www.utahhikingandlakes.com/highuintas.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; (scroll down to the center park &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;trail head&lt;/span&gt; section), and &lt;a href="http://www.utahwild.com/forum/viewtopic.php?p=61&amp;amp;sid=226b32b41370c0dd4c3b3ba6849962b0"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;USGS&lt;/span&gt; map and/or the Nat Geo. (#711 I believe) map of the area does help you get to the  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;trail head&lt;/span&gt; as well as once you get on the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are directions from Google Earth (it estimates the trip to be 133 miles from Salt Lake City):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SIy6YL-s7pI/AAAAAAAAAB0/8YYk8z_2IqY/s1600-h/SLC+to+Mountian+Home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 489px; height: 426px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SIy6YL-s7pI/AAAAAAAAAB0/8YYk8z_2IqY/s400/SLC+to+Mountian+Home.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227758192165711506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Swasey&lt;/span&gt; Lakes: The Hike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The hike in was pretty tough for a bunch of guys who had not attempted any such thing for at least ten years.  I personally believe that the altitude difference also had a previously not factored effect on us.  We all live at around 4,000 feet above sea level.  Our hike &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;began&lt;/span&gt; at around 10,700 feet above sea level.  To say that we were exhausted when we arrived at our destination is almost an understatement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trail in, however, was in pretty good shape.  We lost the trail once, only momentarily, around the wilderness boundary.  There were plenty of boulders in a few areas.  We encountered some people who had hiked in on horseback and said the ride to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Swasey&lt;/span&gt; Hole was about two hours for them.  As we hiked, however, we kept wondering how horses could go on some of the terrain.  Please be aware that there is no marked trail going into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Swasey&lt;/span&gt; Hole area.  It seems like most people turn after the main stream at the bottom of the valley just as you start to climb uphill again.  I would recommend this route.  Going out, it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;relatively&lt;/span&gt; easy to follow the trail from the lakes, but unless you knew where it was going in, it could be hard to find.  Going in we went almost to the base of the ridge, then turned left and went through the rock fields until we came to the lakes.  Going over the boulders was a little difficult with a heavy pack on, and as I said previously, I would take the option just after the creek if I were to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some sites I looked at estimated the trip to be around 6 miles.  We estimate that we added about an extra mile to our trip by going to the base of the ridge.   The hike in took us more than six hours (which we attribute to our not taking the stream in... and our exhaustion) and going out it took us about three-and-a-half hours. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Here is a GPS map and an elevation profile from &lt;a href="http://http//www.edarnell.com/Logs/Swassey/Swassey.html"&gt;this website &lt;/a&gt;from &lt;a href="http://www.edarnell.com/Trails/page85.html"&gt;this website&lt;/a&gt; (This site also has some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;excellent&lt;/span&gt; photos of the area:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SIy9LfFmVfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/lOqOpfG4LtY/s1600-h/Swasey+Lake+GPS+Track+Log.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 410px; height: 579px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SIy9LfFmVfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/lOqOpfG4LtY/s400/Swasey+Lake+GPS+Track+Log.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227761272491496946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SIy9LnedaxI/AAAAAAAAACE/Uidk5Sqeg9I/s1600-h/Swasey+Lake+GPS+Elevation+Profile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SIy9LnedaxI/AAAAAAAAACE/Uidk5Sqeg9I/s400/Swasey+Lake+GPS+Elevation+Profile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227761274743253778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are some photos and Google EarthThe trail in with a rough (and I do mean rough) sketch of where the trail takes you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SIzAfJa9NgI/AAAAAAAAACM/N2yYZ_mWKzI/s1600-h/Google+Earth-+Swasey+Hole-+From+Trailhead-+Edit.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SIzAfJa9NgI/AAAAAAAAACM/N2yYZ_mWKzI/s400/Google+Earth-+Swasey+Hole-+From+Trailhead-+Edit.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227764908807763458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Swasey&lt;/span&gt; Hole.  We found a good camp spot on the north corner of the big lake in a small grassy area in the rocks.  Most of the other camp sites we came upon in our exploration of the lake were riddled with rocks and a lack of flat space.  Our camp site was good for us in that it was nice and flat and open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04470.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our campsite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04471.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View of the lake from near our campsite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SIzBAgGTRZI/AAAAAAAAACU/mbEYFLCzmRo/s1600-h/Google+Earth-+Swasey+Hole.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SIzBAgGTRZI/AAAAAAAAACU/mbEYFLCzmRo/s400/Google+Earth-+Swasey+Hole.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227765481830827410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a view of the trail and geography above &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Swasey&lt;/span&gt; Hole and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Swasey&lt;/span&gt; Lakes.  There are plenty of lakes up the trail a bit (about 4 miles, I believe).  We did not make it there, but I have heard good things about the area and that it would make a good day hike for fishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SIzBAxv0kkI/AAAAAAAAACc/sxfIOnJRDz8/s1600-h/Google+Earth-+Above+Swasey+Hole.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SIzBAxv0kkI/AAAAAAAAACc/sxfIOnJRDz8/s400/Google+Earth-+Above+Swasey+Hole.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227765486568378946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hike out was much easier than the hike in.  I believe this was due to our following the main stream out of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Swasey&lt;/span&gt; Hole area.  Also, you reach the base of the mountain on the way out and know that once you climb that it's all pretty much all downhill from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Swasey&lt;/span&gt; Lakes: Fishing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did plenty of fishing while we were there.  We had some good success on both the big lake and the smaller lake next to the big lake.  I packed both a standard fishing rod and a fly fishing rod in with me.  I actually broke the tip off of my fly rod on a tree going in, so I used it sparingly.  Another in our party, however, used his fly rod and had good success one evening.  The fish were rising in the mornings and evening and if you had the right fly, they took it (small, mosquito-type flies seemed to work the best).  Spinner fishing also worked well.  We even pulled out a couple of 12-14 inch fish out of the smaller lake.  We used a combination of different spinners, but the &lt;a href="http://www.panthermartin.com/"&gt;classic panther martin&lt;/a&gt; and similar type lures seemed to work the best.  The fish selection consisted of cutthroat and brook trout (apparently some sites say that there are some rainbow trout in there as well).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I am not a big fish eater, but the trout we caught was very good to eat.  Each night we were there we cooked up some fish in tinfoil with butter and lemon pepper.  It was excellent!  While we were there the cutthroat trout were spawning in one of the nearby creeks.  That was interesting to see.  They were packed into the little stream as tight as could be and appeared to be very, very on edge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Swasey&lt;/span&gt; Lakes: Final Notes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We heard about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Swasey&lt;/span&gt; Hole area from a friend who is a forest ranger in the area.  For a moderate hike in the trip was about as good as could be hoped for.  The one wish our group had was that we had been a bit better physical shape before we went so we could have felt like we could explore the surrounding area a bit more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need to stop for groceries or anything similar before you get there, I would recommend doing so before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Duchesne&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Heber&lt;/span&gt; City would probably be the last place to find a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart-type store.  You can get gas in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Duchesne&lt;/span&gt; and there are also a few restaurants.  Like many small towns, however, everything seems to close pretty early in the evening- so better safe than sorry, in my opinion.  Gas was also much more expensive there.  It was, however readily available regardless of what time it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One person in our group brought a Spot Personal Satellite Messenger (available &lt;a href="http://www.rei.com/product/766529"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, or at the &lt;a href="http://www.spotmenow.com/"&gt;official website&lt;/a&gt;).  The Spot is a device that sends an e-mail or text message to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-determined list of people telling them that you are okay or are in trouble and need help.  All in our group had families.  The Spot was a good way to calm the fears of our wives that something was going to happen to us while we were alone in the wilderness.  We sent messages to our families three times a day and they got all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, for more info. on this area, click &lt;a href="http://pages.prodigy.net/buzzards/uintatrip.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="http://pages.prodigy.net/buzzards/uintatrip.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For coordinates to the area, click &lt;a href="http://atlas.mapquest.com/maps/map.adp?searchtype=address&amp;amp;formtype=address&amp;amp;latlongtype=decimal&amp;amp;latitude=40.67&amp;amp;longitude=-110.4747"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some additional photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04517.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a meadow near the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;trail head&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04457.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a rock field and pond near the wilderness boundary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04462.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View from near the trail summit.  You can see the ridge off in the distance.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Swasey&lt;/span&gt; Hole is at the base of that ridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04461.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow in July near the trail summit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04476.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smaller lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04512.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stream going out of the smaller lake.  This is the stream that you basically follow in from the trail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-4191017576076862005?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/4191017576076862005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=4191017576076862005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/4191017576076862005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/4191017576076862005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2008/07/travel-log-swasey-lakes-in-uinta.html' title='Travel log: Swasey Lakes in the Uinta Mountains of Utah'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SIy6YL-s7pI/AAAAAAAAAB0/8YYk8z_2IqY/s72-c/SLC+to+Mountian+Home.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-6887115705541973387</id><published>2008-07-23T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T13:09:48.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A couple of videos</title><content type='html'>We have quite a bit of video of Ava that I have edited for website viewing.  I am not a huge fan of posting them all here, but occasionally I will post a few.  Here are some from recently that were fun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks go we took Ava to the park to play for a bit.  She had a lot of fun to say the least.  We weren't so sure about her batting away the camera and deciding that she was big enough for the big kid slide, but we all had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage=" http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/MediaPlayer/" align="middle" src="http://www.malansbasin.com/Ava-FuninthePark.wmv" width="400" height="340" type="application/x-mplayer2" autostart="false"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is of the dance that Faith did with Ava at her school's talent show in March.  It was way past bed time, so Ava wasn't quite as cooperative as hoped for, but it was still fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage=" http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/MediaPlayer/" src="http://www.malansbasin.com/Ava-TheDance.wmv" type="application/x-mplayer2" autostart="false" align="middle" height="340" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-6887115705541973387?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/6887115705541973387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=6887115705541973387' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/6887115705541973387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/6887115705541973387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2008/07/couple-of-videos.html' title='A couple of videos'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-899238685210489878</id><published>2008-07-16T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T21:02:27.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"You were man enough to pack it in, weren't you?" - Cody</title><content type='html'>As has been talked about by The Great Hates Authority and The Great Hard Music, we went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Uintas&lt;/span&gt; last weekend. The trip was a good "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mancation&lt;/span&gt;" if you will. Lots of fun, lots of awesome mountain scenery, and lots of good times with some great friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hike in was rather hard. Seriously, it was hard. No, seriously guys: it was hard (thanks Authority for reminding me that we are still much the same as high school). We actually had to stop on the trail and rest for a bit (and by rest, I mean fall asleep from absolute exhaustion). But when we got to the lake, it was worth it. The scenery was awesome. The fishing was great too. In fact, we came across a stream with spawning brook trout. That was one of the coolest things I have ever seen! It was almost exactly like the National Geographic videos with the fish jumping out of the water and packed in as tight as can be, etc. One thing that we were reminded of on our trip, however, was how out of shape we really are. Next time we will be a little bit more prepared for the entire trek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cody stopped by for a night and taught us all how absolutely crazy we were for not living in the wilderness for weeks at a time. Okay, he is the only one who could do that. I would go crazy after a few days alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, the trip was a blast. It was just what I needed. I really have some good friends. I hope we do it again next year somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I have to explain the blog post title. Cody got into camp and we began to question him as to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;whether&lt;/span&gt; or not we were too close to the water, etc. One of the questions we asked was whether or not the items currently in our fire pit would burn or if we needed to figure out a way to pack our trash out. Cody then gave us the now infamous (and obviously &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rehearsed&lt;/span&gt;) line: "You were man enough to pack it in, weren't you?" We were all nearly on the ground laughing as soon as we heard it. Good line, Cody.. Good line. If he is that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;smooth&lt;/span&gt; in his usage of such lines with women it is hard to imagine how he is still not married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures and also a video of the fish spawning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04519.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiking near the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;trail head&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04445-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming up on the summit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04452.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking a break and looking at the map.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow in July at the trail summit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04462.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view of the other side from near the trail summit. Our lake was at the base of the next mountain that you see in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04463-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thought it couldn't be too much further... We were wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04464.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know what to call this ceremony. Maybe the passing of the belly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04466-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the point in the trail where we had to stop from pure exhaustion (not just me, mind you, but all of us!). I think we even fell asleep (or passed out, whatever you prefer to call it) for a minute or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04467.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our awesome camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04468.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04472.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dustin's artistic moment (just one moment): a pretty flower surviving in the harsh rocky landscape. I'm sure there is some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;meaningful&lt;/span&gt; metaphor to life here... but you'll have to figure that one out on your own time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04475.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing like being all alone in the wilderness and fishing in your plaid '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;jamies&lt;/span&gt; if you so desire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04499.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our campsite complete with fire and frost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04501.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frost on our packs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04503.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group photo with Ranger Cody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04505.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dustin and Cody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ericturner.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/americangothic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://ericturner.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/americangothic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not Dustin and Cody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04507.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04512.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet stream on the way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/DSC04513.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ranger Cody cleaning up other's peoples crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, hormonal, spawning fish:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://i116.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=" width="448" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-899238685210489878?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/899238685210489878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=899238685210489878' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/899238685210489878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/899238685210489878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-were-man-enough-to-pack-it-in.html' title='&quot;You were man enough to pack it in, weren&apos;t you?&quot; - Cody'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-7524558676171420220</id><published>2008-07-06T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T07:31:02.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourth of July Hike</title><content type='html'>Ava and I got up early on the Fourth of July and decided that it was time for a hike.  Okay, most of the decision was made by me, but since Ava didn't say anything to show that she objected- I figured she wanted to go too.  The hike was much harder hike than I remember.  Of course, the last time I made the hike I was probably around 18 years old and I didn't have 30 lbs. on my back.  We had a lot of fun, though.  Ava especially enjoyed the waterfall and the deer we saw on the way back.  Here are some photos- they are not the best because they were taken with my cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/Ava-%20Birth/7-6-08/ATT00076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/Ava-%20Birth/7-6-08/ATT00078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/Ava-%20Birth/7-6-08/ATT00052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/Ava-%20Birth/7-6-08/ATT00056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-7524558676171420220?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/7524558676171420220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=7524558676171420220' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/7524558676171420220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/7524558676171420220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2008/07/fourth-of-july-hike.html' title='Fourth of July Hike'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-8544480085670621924</id><published>2008-07-04T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T21:04:09.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, One More Fourth of July Item</title><content type='html'>This is absolutely one of Faith's favorite things ever.   She laughs and laughs every time she hears this.  Carl Lewis sang the national anthem at a basketball game and.... let's just say that it wasn't good.  See for yourself and feel the patriotism:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OMHJxSYhrS0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OMHJxSYhrS0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-8544480085670621924?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/8544480085670621924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=8544480085670621924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/8544480085670621924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/8544480085670621924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2008/07/okay-one-more-fourth-of-july-item.html' title='Okay, One More Fourth of July Item'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-6542696935290954653</id><published>2008-07-04T10:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T11:01:45.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Fourth of July</title><content type='html'>Since it is the fourth of July, I want to share probably my favorite American history story with everybody.  I love American history.  One of my companions (he was Brazilian) said it best on my mission when he said that you could feel the Spirit reading the constitution and learning about America's history.  For many of us who have been outside the country for an extended period of time, it is easy to realize just what we have here.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story below is one I heard a few years back on "Sounds of the Sabbath" (it was crunched in between an Afterglow song and EFY's greatest hits I'm sure).  It is a Glenn Rawson story, so all the credit for this goes to him.  I liked the story so much that I sent them an e-mail requesting a copy of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SG5lQCWJS5I/AAAAAAAAABs/-xLJqg7Dutg/s1600-h/George+Washington+prayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SG5lQCWJS5I/AAAAAAAAABs/-xLJqg7Dutg/s400/George+Washington+prayer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219220344351050642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Prayer of George Washington at Valley Forge by Arnold Friberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In May of 1782, after the American Revolution was over, while America still struggled with her newfound independence, a letter was received by General Washington.  The letter was written by one of Washington’s officers, Colonel Lewis Nicola.  It outlined the grievances of the soldiers at being yet unpaid for their services, and being underfed along with other things, and it detailed a plan which involved the General that would rectify the situation and solve the woes of the nation if only Washington would lend his support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well upon reading the letter, Washington was indignant, even outraged, and he wrote an immediate response saying, “Be assured, sir, no occurrence in the course of the war has given me more painful sensations than your information of there being such ideas existing in the army as you have expressed, and I must view them with abhorrence and reprehend with severity … if I am not deceived in the knowledge of myself, you could not have found a person to whom your schemes are more disagreeable.  Let me conjure you, then, if you have any regard for your country, concern for yourself or posterity, or respect for me, to banish these thoughts from your mind and never communicate, as from yourself or anyone else, a sentiment of like nature.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I am, sir, George Washington,”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the first time I heard this story, I have stood in awe of the Father of our Country, because I believe his unwavering, even outraged response in this one instance changed the entire course of America’s future.  You might ask, “What was it they were asking of him?” – To allow the military for the good of the country to install General Washington as ‘George the First’, the first king of America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glenn Rawson – February 1998&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-6542696935290954653?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/6542696935290954653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=6542696935290954653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/6542696935290954653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/6542696935290954653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-fourth-of-july.html' title='Happy Fourth of July'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SG5lQCWJS5I/AAAAAAAAABs/-xLJqg7Dutg/s72-c/George+Washington+prayer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-3836173177088210821</id><published>2008-06-30T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T06:27:05.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Jane Goodall Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/Ava-%20Birth/6-16-08/?action=view&amp;amp;current=scan0001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 317px; height: 446px;" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/Ava-%20Birth/6-16-08/scan0001.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith recently got to meet Jane Goodall at a conference in Washington DC.  The story, however, only gets more unbelievable from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/Ava-%20Birth/6-16-08/JaneCallerID.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/Ava-%20Birth/6-16-08/JaneCallerID.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only did she get to meet her and get a photo signed for Ava, but a few days later we received a signed copy of her recent book in the mail.  Then, a few days after that, we got a phone call from Jane herself asking if Faith had received the package that was sent to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/Ava-%20Birth/6-16-08/FaithJaneStuff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/Ava-%20Birth/6-16-08/FaithJaneStuff.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was pretty unbelievable.  The Standard did a story on the whole experience that goes into more detail.  You can read that story by &lt;a href="http://www.malansbasin.com/Standard-Examiner-%20Faith-%205-1-08.pdf"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some may not know who Jane Goodall is.  If you want to know more about her and/or her organization, take a look at her &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jane_Goodall"&gt;Wikipedia entry&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="http://www.janegoodall.org/"&gt;her website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-3836173177088210821?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/3836173177088210821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=3836173177088210821' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/3836173177088210821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/3836173177088210821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2008/06/jane-goodall-experience.html' title='The Jane Goodall Experience'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-6470373073816493022</id><published>2008-06-28T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T08:17:11.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Video</title><content type='html'>Somebody sent this video to me recently.  C'mon, this is just funny!- regardless of your opinion of women's basketball.  These guys get points for creativity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3FGI7R0u3TQ&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3FGI7R0u3TQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-6470373073816493022?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/6470373073816493022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=6470373073816493022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/6470373073816493022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/6470373073816493022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2008/06/funny-video.html' title='Funny Video'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-7128391222874845771</id><published>2008-06-21T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T07:13:58.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Infection and The Road Won This One</title><content type='html'>Want to see some pictures of our daughter at her absolute worst???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you sure???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ava was teething last week.  Let's just say that she was not a happy camper.  Well, after the teething seemed to subside close to last weekend, she kept on with the unhappiness (that's the nicest term I can come up with to describe the situation).  We went on through the weekend not knowing if she was somehow still cutting a tooth, or if something more was wrong.  Finally on Monday we took her to the doctor for her to tell us that Ava officially had her fourth (yup fourth) ear infection (and throat with this one too) of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were frustrated and relieved in the same breath.  We were frustrated that she could have another infection and another round of antibiotics.  We don't like her having so many antibiotics at such a young age, and they usually result in a good diaper rash- so they are not our favorite medicines in the world.  But then again, we were happy that we finally knew what was wrong with her.  I honestly believe that is the most frustrating thing about having a young child.  You can see that they are not happy about something or don't feel good, but they can't just tell you.  I spend a lot of time looking at her and just wishing she could just say what was going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, they do figure out little ways to communicate.  Whenever Ava gets mad at something, she'll begin to flail her arms around in front of her in a kind of, "Get outta my face!" routine.  It's funny most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, take a look at the photos below at your own risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that on top of the teething and the infection, Ava lost her battle with the pavement on Sunday also.  She gave it a valiant effort, but she came out the loser.  The doctor told us that such things would happen with a daughter that figured she could walk so early on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy (Thanks to grandma for taking this photos and recording our horror during a visit to her house):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/Ava-%20Birth/6-16-08/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Ava-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/Ava-%20Birth/6-16-08/Ava-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/Ava-%20Birth/6-16-08/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Ava-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/Ava-%20Birth/6-16-08/Ava-2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not even such a foul mood can interrupt a good episode of the Telletubbies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-7128391222874845771?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/7128391222874845771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=7128391222874845771' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/7128391222874845771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/7128391222874845771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2008/06/infection-and-road-won-this-one.html' title='The Infection and The Road Won This One'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-7176811079018707105</id><published>2008-06-16T05:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T06:08:46.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Morning Musings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few things for Monday morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1- Teething children aren't fun (explanation to come later).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2- Here is a photo taken of me on Friday at work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212461799548459186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SFZiY89hGLI/AAAAAAAAABc/jv6wgZ_O9Dk/s400/1213397212junction+388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is a fun photo. My boss (who really was going above and beyond his duty to jackhammer out some concrete) was using the jackhammer as I was walking by. I asked him if he needed a break, since neither of us generally use the &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SFZiFJqD4HI/AAAAAAAAABU/6a6zqBeCoHI/s1600-h/John+Deere+Loader.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212461459359129714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="137" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SFZiFJqD4HI/AAAAAAAAABU/6a6zqBeCoHI/s200/John+Deere+Loader.jpg" width="264" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jackhammer unless things need to get done (which it did in this case). Well, somebody got the camera out and decided to take a picture of it. This job is the first job in about two-and-a-half years that has allowed me to be on site a lot and as a result get to do cool stuff like use the jackhammer and drive big machinery like this one (the John Deere Loader... that's the big yellow one if anybody is wondering) that I drove last week (photo from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tricitymaterials&lt;/span&gt;.ca):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3- I used this video for a priesthood lesson yesterday. It shows the church growth by stake and year since 1847 (I believe). It is a pretty nifty video that the church has made available on their &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SFZk7EJy-MI/AAAAAAAAABk/MhcJsAnXVCo/s1600-h/iPod+AV+Cable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212464584617818306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="116" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SFZk7EJy-MI/AAAAAAAAABk/MhcJsAnXVCo/s320/iPod+AV+Cable.jpg" width="205" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;website for download. With it comes my tech tip of the day. You can download any of the church videos from their website (&lt;a href="http://www.videos.lds.org/"&gt;found here&lt;/a&gt;) and put them on your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;iPod&lt;/span&gt;. Then you can buy a little device like the one shown here (&lt;a href="http://www.radioshack.com/product/index.jsp?productId=2829941&amp;amp;cp=2032054.2222882.2224130&amp;amp;pg=8&amp;amp;parentPage=family"&gt;photo and item from Radio Shack&lt;/a&gt;) and watch the video on TV! It works great for church lessons (you can put &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;PowerPoints&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;iPods&lt;/span&gt; too and get them on a projector or TV too) or any presentations. Also, any show you buy on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;iTunes&lt;/span&gt; is high enough resolution to be shown on your TV, so with this cable hook up you can watch anything off of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;iTunes&lt;/span&gt; on your TV as well as your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;iPod&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, here is the video I was originally talking about. Enjoy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h_7qTaGejuY&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h_7qTaGejuY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-7176811079018707105?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/7176811079018707105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=7176811079018707105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/7176811079018707105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/7176811079018707105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2008/06/monday-morning-musings.html' title='Monday Morning Musings'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SFZiY89hGLI/AAAAAAAAABc/jv6wgZ_O9Dk/s72-c/1213397212junction+388.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-2385186456494113231</id><published>2008-06-12T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T20:33:52.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Everybody!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SFHgd7H3sdI/AAAAAAAAABM/71JiJTOjR2s/s1600-h/DSC04362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SFHgd7H3sdI/AAAAAAAAABM/71JiJTOjR2s/s400/DSC04362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211193048535904722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Not just thanks for my ring (which many of you contributed to for a graduation present), but thanks to the many, many of you who have helped us get through college in one piece.  To say that college was difficult for me would probably be a severe understatement.  Not that I didn't enjoy learning, etc., but the whole work full-time, go to school full-time, be a husband and father full-time thing was a lot to bear.  As I look back, it becomes especially remarkable when I think of going through such events as pregnancy, loss of a child, aftermath from loss of a child, adoption of a child, and fathering an infant.  I look back and really don't know how I did it (of course I do, &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/"&gt;we all do&lt;/a&gt;)  When school finished in late April, I thought it was no big deal.  I figured that I was just fine.  I didn't realize, however, how mentally, physically, and spiritually drained I had become over the past few years.  The end of college was the cue for my body to relax for a bit; and it took full advantage of it.  I pretty much just shut down (with the exception of those things that couldn't be missed) for a while.  It was not until a week or so ago that I actually felt like doing anything again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my degree, I graduated with a &lt;a href="http://www.weber.edu/cmt"&gt;Bachelors of Science in Construction Management Technology&lt;/a&gt;.  I have to say that I am a bit defensive of my chosen field of study because of the more than a few times over my college life when I would tell someone what I was studying and they would say, "There's a degree in that!?"  Yup! And it's a good one.  We graduate with one of the higher starting salaries out of college and have nearly perfect placement of students.  Of course that's due to most of us working in the industry full-time while we go to school, but for those who don't the placement is still remarkably high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the degree is a good one because of the fact that a specialized college degree was never the norm in the industry until just recently.  The construction industry is one of the last industries to have a major computer technology integration and therefore people with specialized university training are needed.  I like to say that the days of sketching up drawings and building as you go are done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aFciuGKYM-Q&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aFciuGKYM-Q&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;The industry is trying to get away from the above perception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been trained to use, and get to use several highly advanced software programs to make sure that highly advanced buildings worth millions of dollars get built correctly.  College grads. come out with the skills to run a business and be a good businessman or businesswoman, run the accounting operation for a business, read and understand highly technical building plans, estimate costs for buildings, and knowledge of how to manage these projects.  As I said and as I am sure you can tell, I am very proud of my degree.  But as I said before, there was no way Faith and I could have made it through without the help of too many people to fully mention (family and specifically mother's especially).  You are all angels to us and we are very grateful for your help in getting us to this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a final note, if any of you want to visit me, I am working downtown and would be happy to receive a visit from anybody.  Here's our project:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SFHfZ65vRMI/AAAAAAAAAA0/J1TtlixmblE/s1600-h/The+Junction+-+Kier+Construction-20080612-124143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SFHfZ65vRMI/AAAAAAAAAA0/J1TtlixmblE/s400/The+Junction+-+Kier+Construction-20080612-124143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211191880245527746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's not much to look at right now, but it's getting busy.  Here's what it will kind of look like when we get done:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SFHgP18T6JI/AAAAAAAAABE/RYRwc9ge5w0/s1600-h/The+Junction+Rendering.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SFHgP18T6JI/AAAAAAAAABE/RYRwc9ge5w0/s400/The+Junction+Rendering.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211192806627076242" 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/7864759325086344228-2385186456494113231?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/2385186456494113231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=2385186456494113231' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/2385186456494113231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/2385186456494113231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2008/06/thanks-everybody.html' title='Thanks Everybody!'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/SFHgd7H3sdI/AAAAAAAAABM/71JiJTOjR2s/s72-c/DSC04362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-6634193942052386887</id><published>2008-06-08T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T08:34:49.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Videos of The Week</title><content type='html'>Okay, so now that I have started to think about the internet videos that I want to publish here I want to post every funny moment I see. Bot alas, I have to limit myself. Here are some funny videos that I thought I should post this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is from SNL. It is a parody of the show "Rock of Love" on VH1. It is pretty hard to avoid any exposure to this show, if for nothing else than to see how true this clip really is. My favorite is how well the guy plays the star of the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="Redlasso" height="320" width="390" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="10319"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="8467"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://media.redlasso.com/xdrive/WEB/vidplayer_1b/redlasso_player_b1b_deploy.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://media.redlasso.com/xdrive/WEB/vidplayer_1b/redlasso_player_b1b_deploy.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Window"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="ShowAll"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.redlasso.com/xdrive/WEB/vidplayer_1b/redlasso_player_b1b_deploy.swf" flashvars="embedId=982f797c-87a2-456f-9781-54958c94ef4c" width="390" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" name="Redlasso"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number two is a Geico commercial I saw this week that had me in stitches. I really don't even like NASCAR, but this little guy is hilarious:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7HOwxykPj7Q&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7HOwxykPj7Q&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, my blast from the past this week is Duck Tales. C'mon Duck Tales??!?! Yup, I didn't miss an episode of this show. I loved this show!  I always wanted to know how Scrooge McDuck could swim in the money.  It just seemed like the physics of it would be difficult, even at such a young age (okay, I probably wasn't thinking about the "physics" of it, but you know what I mean).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/frGLMtGsotc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/frGLMtGsotc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-6634193942052386887?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/6634193942052386887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=6634193942052386887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/6634193942052386887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/6634193942052386887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2008/06/videos-of-week.html' title='Videos of The Week'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-8623736863191217038</id><published>2008-06-03T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T07:55:24.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Internet Videos</title><content type='html'>You know why I love internet videos?  Because in this great age you can remember funny things that you saw when you were a little kid and actually find them somewhere online. Up until two years ago we were left with just quoting lines from Dumb and Dumber or remembering scenes from Thunder Cats.  Now we can find those on youtube and post them on our blogs!!!  It may just be that I post more internet videos here than actual photos because I am just like that.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some recent funny vids:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith got mad at me the other day for singing this song to Ava before bedtime.  She said that it showed our age difference.  For me, I just love this song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2bC07e7PReM&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2bC07e7PReM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith and I saw this one on SNL last Saturday night.  It was the last skit of the night, I believe, so it probably wasn't meant to be one of their best skits.  There is really no plot to the skit, but for some reason we were laughing our heads off:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowNetworking="all" allowScriptAccess="always" src="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/48455b45726b260a" width="384" height="283" quality="high" wmode="transparent" id="W48455b45726b260a" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-8623736863191217038?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/8623736863191217038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=8623736863191217038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/8623736863191217038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/8623736863191217038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-love-internet-videos.html' title='I Love Internet Videos'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-4175859526712068783</id><published>2008-05-26T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T16:52:45.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TIme Goes by Quickly</title><content type='html'>I always intended on keeping up on this blog a bit better than I did. Unfortunately for the family, that whole college thing got in the way. College is over now- thank goodness- and I'm quite enjoying having a life again. Let me catch everybody up on a few things. Obviously college is over now (until hopefully grad. school comes along one day). It was surprisingly fulfilling to attend graduation ceremonies. Here are some pictures from graduation day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w116.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/649c7ca8.pbw" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i116.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=118" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/?action=view&amp;current=649c7ca8.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week before graduation (great planning on my part), Faith and I went on a family vacation to Cancun. I fully recommend Cancun as a vacation to anybody. It isn't nearly as expensive as Hawaii and has to be just as beautiful. You get the best of both worlds: you are in the Carribbean, so you have some of the most beautiful water in the world and the worlds second largest coral reef, and yet you are in Mexico- so you get the cultural experience of being there. Grandma and Grandpa Furniss paid for the trip for the entire family (which ended up being whoever could go), so we are greatful to them for that (they have blogs in Heaven, right?). All things considered, it was a great trip. Here are some photos from that lovely event:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w116.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/ba6760df.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i116.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=111" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/?action=view&amp;current=ba6760df.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I can't leave without having some photos of Ava shown. Here are some recent photos from Mother's Day. They aren't the best photos because it is hard to keep her in one place long enough to get a good photo (as one might imagine a walking 13 month old would be!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w116.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/ed82bb22.pbw" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i116.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=94" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/?action=view&amp;current=ed82bb22.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-4175859526712068783?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/4175859526712068783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=4175859526712068783' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/4175859526712068783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/4175859526712068783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2008/05/time-goes-by-quickly.html' title='TIme Goes by Quickly'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-8525515468297054328</id><published>2007-10-21T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T15:45:19.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Months Already!!?!?</title><content type='html'>It is so hard to believe that Ava is already six months old.  She is growing so quickly and pretty soon she will be crawling.  We really don't know what we will do then, because we are quite certain that she will literally be all over the place.  She is curious enough as it is in a stationary position!  The next few weeks will be &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;very interesting.&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 360px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w116.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/44179bb0.pbw" height="240" width="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_logo.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=44179bb0.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_viewshow.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_getyourown.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 360px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w116.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/5fa86b29.pbw" height="240" width="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_logo.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=5fa86b29.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_viewshow.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_getyourown.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 360px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w116.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/e32f6397.pbw" height="240" width="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_logo.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/?action=view&amp;amp;current=e32f6397.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_viewshow.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_getyourown.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-8525515468297054328?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/8525515468297054328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=8525515468297054328' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/8525515468297054328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/8525515468297054328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2007/10/six-months-already.html' title='Six Months Already!!?!?'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-6151437779312688656</id><published>2007-10-02T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T05:50:12.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Good Boy</title><content type='html'>Rarely have I laughed quite so hard as I did watching this video of Donny Osmond.  Faith says that it my humor to a tee and hypothesized that my dad probably laughed at it too. He did.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tSAvicL_2pQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tSAvicL_2pQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-6151437779312688656?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/6151437779312688656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=6151437779312688656' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/6151437779312688656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/6151437779312688656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2007/10/good-boy.html' title='The Good Boy'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-5083834225553098329</id><published>2007-10-02T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T05:54:12.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Months and Counting</title><content type='html'>Here are some photos of Ava at five months with the comparisons for each previous months.  Thanks to The Big Rick for suggesting that we do this when she was born.  I really enjoy seeing her next to the teddy bear to compare growth.  These have been some of our funnest photos of her that we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:360px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w116.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/df1067db.pbw" height="240" width="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_logo.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/?action=view&amp;current=df1067db.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_viewshow.gif" style="float:right;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshow?action=landing" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_getyourown.gif" style="float:right;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:360px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w116.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/5c90cf97.pbw" height="360" width="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_logo.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/?action=view&amp;current=5c90cf97.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_viewshow.gif" style="float:right;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshow?action=landing" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_getyourown.gif" style="float:right;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-5083834225553098329?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/5083834225553098329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=5083834225553098329' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/5083834225553098329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/5083834225553098329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2007/10/five-months-and-counting.html' title='Five Months and Counting'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-1978433460444744018</id><published>2007-10-02T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T05:42:04.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellowstone</title><content type='html'>It's a little late, but thus is the life of a full-time college student/full-time employee/full time father &amp; husband.  Man, that's a lot of full-times!  Anyway, here are some photos of our trip to Yellowstone and Island Park in August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:360px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w116.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/446fdf2e.pbw" height="360" width="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_logo.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/?action=view&amp;current=446fdf2e.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_viewshow.gif" style="float:right;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshow?action=landing" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_getyourown.gif" style="float:right;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-1978433460444744018?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/1978433460444744018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=1978433460444744018' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/1978433460444744018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/1978433460444744018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2007/10/yellowstone.html' title='Yellowstone'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-4461128710838779502</id><published>2007-09-04T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T13:10:45.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Faith</title><content type='html'>It's the first week of school for Faith and she is in the adjustment phase. I'm sure she is in need of something to make her laugh- and she frequently refers to this clip from Conan and is mad that we ever deleted it off of our TiVo. Well lo and behold it is on YouTube (isn't everything). Enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C4hF71WGd3c" width="425" height="353" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-4461128710838779502?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/4461128710838779502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=4461128710838779502' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/4461128710838779502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/4461128710838779502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2007/09/for-faith.html' title='For Faith'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-3370055547064296625</id><published>2007-08-26T19:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T20:24:33.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Josh Groban Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;" &gt;    Hello, everyone.  It's me, the star struck, Josh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;lovin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;" &gt;, tear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;drippen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;" &gt;, vixen that has flattered you all with a peak into my awesome life with the celebs.  I tried to get a back stage pass at the recent "Color me Bad" concert, but a certain, "Tony Chambers restraining order issue," prevented it. Fortunately this concert made up for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;    Anywho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;" &gt;, I will never apologize for my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;admittedly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;" &gt; weird and funny behavior at the concert.  I am just amazed that through meeting a few of his "super fans", I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;freakin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; got to meet him, and receive his autograph twice.  He hugged me for crying out loud!  Never take for granted how you might act when about to meet your idol.  As he was coming closer to me in line, I had  planned out what I would say, I was gonna try to be like a "she pimp," but alas, I did break down.  Reason being is this.&lt;br /&gt;    Those not familiar with his work, he collaborated with Dave Matthews on this song called "Lullaby," the lyrics are about those precious children that go too soon. The song has gotten me through some hard times.  So if you can't hear me well on the video post, all I said to him is "Mr. Josh, we lost a baby and I just want to thank you for "Lullaby."  When I saw how sweet he was it just made me cry harder.  I think I even blew snot on him because I started laughing while crying.  So much for my, "she pimp" attempt.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;    Seriously!  How amazing is he!  That 25 year old can sing!  It really was, the greatest experience of my life!  I can die happy.  All thanks to my number one hunk of burnin love, the Dustinator.  Love Ya'll!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage=" http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/MediaPlayer/" src="http://www.malansbasin.com/Faith-%20Josh%20Groban.wmv" type="application/x-mplayer2" autostart="false" align="middle" height="340" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-3370055547064296625?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/3370055547064296625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=3370055547064296625' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/3370055547064296625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/3370055547064296625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='The Josh Groban Experience'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-7151837310716139517</id><published>2007-08-22T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T14:19:24.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Man Crush</title><content type='html'>As I soccer fan, I am intrigued with David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Beckham&lt;/span&gt; playing in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MLS&lt;/span&gt;. Nobody probably cares about the game played last weekend, but I watched the entire game and was as captivated as I have ever been by any other sporting event. I root for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MLS&lt;/span&gt; and soccer in America to succeed because I am convinced that if the atmosphere that you have at a college football game or at pretty much any other soccer match in a big-time league around the world (that atmosphere was at Giants Stadium last Saturday) at games in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;MLS&lt;/span&gt; the game would be very popular in America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sports.espn.go.com/broadband/player.swf?mediaId=" width="440" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some match highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ThwMdyjol1U"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ThwMdyjol1U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, that match was fun to watch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-7151837310716139517?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/7151837310716139517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=7151837310716139517' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/7151837310716139517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/7151837310716139517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2007/08/raising-avazona.html' title='The Man Crush'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-3259172270079166150</id><published>2007-08-18T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T21:49:56.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Kendell and what we've come to know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/Rsei1atj-3I/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ye9MHw6mPTc/s1600-h/yellowstone+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/Rsei1atj-3I/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ye9MHw6mPTc/s320/yellowstone+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100224141607566194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   (Dustin speaking)  In the summer of 2005, we became pregnant.  We were both ecstatic. Faith almost immediately lost every ability except that of housing our growing baby. It was hard to see her suffer.    She never slept either but, we tried to stay positive.  Doctors put her on special medicine  usually used for cancer patients. He also finally suggested she stay put (a bed rest type thing).  We exercised her legs and made sure she didn't get blood clots.   Each passing day was an accomplishment for us.  Times were hard.&lt;br /&gt;    We found out we were having a baby girl.  We named her Kendell. (Faith speaking) One day we found out Kendell was sick, very sick.  We prayed and attended the temple, we traveled, we cried, we gave birth....... we grieved.  &lt;br /&gt;The circumstances were unimaginably cruel.  &lt;br /&gt;    Our Kendell is now in the spirit world spreading the gospel.  I don't know all the"Eternal" details if you will, but I love my first daughter as much as our precious Ava and I know we'll all be together again one day, this I have indeed come to know!   (Still Faith speaking)   I'm not stupid, I know I've changed.    Big time!  People say I don't smile as much.  But everyone grieves  differently, and not to toot my own horn, but I'm pretty good at it. (he he) The good news is, Ava is helping me find that stinking smile again and "time" doesn't hurt either.  One day I'll be the same old gal.&lt;br /&gt;     We have come to know that nobody will ever know exactly what we had to endure .  And that's OK!  It has got to be ok, otherwise I would have disowned everyone.  I also know everyone has their very own trials.  Everyone!  Dustin and I  have come to know that just when you think you can't go on, someone will often step in and push you through.  For example, the several people who aided us with the much needed money for necessary things (one special couple in particular, thanks forever A+T), It can be through friends and loved ones taking action, even putting their life temporarily on hold (Deb), and it can even be those there just to offer a kind word, never to pass judgment. &lt;br /&gt;    Anywho, to our surprise, the situation with our Kendell caused quite the stir among the "prenatal" medical field in Utah.  It almost sounds ridiculous to say that by the way.  But, long story short, Kendell made a massive difference.  We have been promised by the "big cheese" at Primary Children's (via phone call) that nobody will ever again have to go through what we did.   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/Rseilatj-2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/DvIm9eY8YPM/s1600-h/DPSCamera_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/Rseilatj-2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/DvIm9eY8YPM/s400/DPSCamera_0069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100223866729659234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What an amazing blessing!   Not only that, there was a  hospice group formed in honor of two Utah based babies, our Kendell is one of them.  It's called "Angels Watching Hospice."  Formed May 11th 2006.  Seems only fitting it was established on my Mom's B-day.  What would I have done without her.&lt;br /&gt;    In closing, we want to tell you how thankful we are for the gospel and it's teachings. Without it we wouldn't be here.  Well, we sure appreciate you taking the time to read a little about our special spirit daughter and all the things she has helped us come to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Dustin and Faith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-3259172270079166150?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/3259172270079166150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=3259172270079166150' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/3259172270079166150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/3259172270079166150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2007/08/our-kendell-and-what-weve-come-to-know.html' title='Our Kendell and what we&apos;ve come to know.'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p2_fdKkLyF0/Rsei1atj-3I/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ye9MHw6mPTc/s72-c/yellowstone+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-1230440259890526387</id><published>2007-08-16T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T20:57:17.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Laugh Attack</title><content type='html'>While we were taking the Bear Shots for four months, Ava fell into the bigest laugh attack we have ever heard her have.  It was awesome!  We don't know exactly what it was that made her so stinkin' happy, but she was laughin' up a storm.  The funny thing is... We don't know who really ended up laughing harder- her or us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage=" http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/MediaPlayer/" align="middle" src="http://www.malansbasin.com/Ava-LaughAttack.wmv" width="400" height="340" type="application/x-mplayer2" autostart="false"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-1230440259890526387?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/1230440259890526387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=1230440259890526387' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/1230440259890526387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/1230440259890526387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2007/08/laugh-attack.html' title='The Laugh Attack'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7864759325086344228.post-1005128890302102851</id><published>2007-08-16T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T20:56:42.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Months Old Already</title><content type='html'>Ava turned four months old on Monday! It is absolutely Amazing how much Ava has developed this past month. She has begun to laugh (and I got it on video!!! It will be posted very soon), she has learned to roll over (although she is currently being stubborn and will not roll very often), and she has begun to talk in her own language. Soon enough she will be able to sit up on her own, crawl, and grab things consistently (and most likely put them directly in her mouth!) It is quite special to watch her develop into a little person right before her very eyes. Enjoy this month's bear shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 360px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w116.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/e6dd7fb4.pbw" height="240" width="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_logo.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s116.photobucket.com/albums/o9/faithanddustin/?action=view&amp;current=e6dd7fb4.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_viewshow.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshow?action=landing" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_getyourown.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7864759325086344228-1005128890302102851?l=faithanddustin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/feeds/1005128890302102851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7864759325086344228&amp;postID=1005128890302102851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/1005128890302102851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7864759325086344228/posts/default/1005128890302102851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithanddustin.blogspot.com/2007/08/four-months-old-already.html' title='Four Months Old Already'/><author><name>faithanddustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
