<?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-6812720911358149213</id><updated>2011-07-31T04:06:45.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smith Boys, and the Girl</title><subtitle type='html'>This site is dedicated to our boys.  And once in awhile we'll say something about the grown-ups.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-6220053043973779938</id><published>2009-12-16T13:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T13:50:33.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BYU Game with the Big Boys</title><content type='html'>We finally made it back to a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; game!  My Dad, brothers and I made it to the Air Force/&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; game and had a lot of fun. &lt;br /&gt;We only drove 45 minutes or so from Dad's house until &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PeeWee&lt;/span&gt; realized we left the game tickets in MY car, that was still parked in Dad's driveway.  But that was fine, we haven't been able to spend that much time together for quite some time, and I really enjoyed it. &lt;br /&gt;The game was good.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; won and that always makes being stuck in traffic after the game a little more bearable.  It was pretty cold, though.  But we were bundled up pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylTw69lMpI/AAAAAAAAATo/pCduxmArkZU/s1600-h/DSC00509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415952126816105106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylTw69lMpI/AAAAAAAAATo/pCduxmArkZU/s320/DSC00509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got there a little late and got this view of the game before we went up to our seats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylTwTgBcbI/AAAAAAAAATg/k1-6B3izxdY/s1600-h/DSC00510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415952116223144370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylTwTgBcbI/AAAAAAAAATg/k1-6B3izxdY/s320/DSC00510.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The picture makes it seem like we were further away than we were.  I think this view is the best way to watch the game and see everything going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylTwKtAIUI/AAAAAAAAATY/vT_5XB55Qp8/s1600-h/DSC00511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415952113861665090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylTwKtAIUI/AAAAAAAAATY/vT_5XB55Qp8/s320/DSC00511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylTJnU_fVI/AAAAAAAAATQ/EdiLubZyQ9Y/s1600-h/DSC00512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415951451530689874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylTJnU_fVI/AAAAAAAAATQ/EdiLubZyQ9Y/s320/DSC00512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylTJL0Dh3I/AAAAAAAAATI/sZX8aDyvoiE/s1600-h/DSC00513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415951444144785266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylTJL0Dh3I/AAAAAAAAATI/sZX8aDyvoiE/s320/DSC00513.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylTIj16TDI/AAAAAAAAATA/Zo9Qj_qoEMQ/s1600-h/DSC00514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415951433415150642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylTIj16TDI/AAAAAAAAATA/Zo9Qj_qoEMQ/s320/DSC00514.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylTIHYcC1I/AAAAAAAAAS4/cv8T2SiwCJQ/s1600-h/DSC00515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415951425775340370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylTIHYcC1I/AAAAAAAAAS4/cv8T2SiwCJQ/s320/DSC00515.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As you can see, we were ready to get warm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylTH5qarHI/AAAAAAAAASw/v3DaNEIe2Ac/s1600-h/DSC00516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415951422092651634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylTH5qarHI/AAAAAAAAASw/v3DaNEIe2Ac/s320/DSC00516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The sun was setting when we were leaving, making for the perfect ending for a really good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-6220053043973779938?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6220053043973779938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=6220053043973779938' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/6220053043973779938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/6220053043973779938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/byu-game-with-big-boys.html' title='BYU Game with the Big Boys'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylTw69lMpI/AAAAAAAAATo/pCduxmArkZU/s72-c/DSC00509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-5979177676442081553</id><published>2009-11-05T16:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T13:27:49.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing in the Leaves</title><content type='html'>Dad and the little boys went to Utah for a weekend (yes, he did it without mom again and survived, thanks to Grandma Cheryl). When we got there Grandpa hadn't picked up the leaves yet, and Mom has been dying to get some pictures of the little ones in piles of leaves. So here's some pictures of adorable kids playing in leaves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylPkRFQr5I/AAAAAAAAASo/-hh8WBjaTPk/s1600-h/DSC00506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415947511369084818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylPkRFQr5I/AAAAAAAAASo/-hh8WBjaTPk/s320/DSC00506.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylPjiNOfRI/AAAAAAAAASg/f9ufHYuEi8w/s1600-h/DSC00503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415947498786028818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylPjiNOfRI/AAAAAAAAASg/f9ufHYuEi8w/s320/DSC00503.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylPjOSJ7fI/AAAAAAAAASY/Py2PFfYq--A/s1600-h/DSC00502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415947493437992434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylPjOSJ7fI/AAAAAAAAASY/Py2PFfYq--A/s320/DSC00502.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylPim1ngHI/AAAAAAAAASQ/EDZ5_BIEc3E/s1600-h/DSC00501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415947482849312882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylPim1ngHI/AAAAAAAAASQ/EDZ5_BIEc3E/s320/DSC00501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylPicETgjI/AAAAAAAAASI/ZD9uHF6KsH8/s1600-h/DSC00500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415947479958127154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylPicETgjI/AAAAAAAAASI/ZD9uHF6KsH8/s320/DSC00500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-5979177676442081553?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5979177676442081553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=5979177676442081553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/5979177676442081553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/5979177676442081553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/playing-in-leaves.html' title='Playing in the Leaves'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SylPkRFQr5I/AAAAAAAAASo/-hh8WBjaTPk/s72-c/DSC00506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-4221227140290794407</id><published>2009-09-16T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T10:00:39.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad and the Boys in Twin Falls</title><content type='html'>Dad and the boys went to Twin Falls for a weekend getaway.  Dad sure missed Mom for this trip. &lt;br /&gt;Dad went to Becky's (his sister) Boot Camp class at the YMCA that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;morning&lt;/span&gt;.  He was pretty sore for a couple of days, but had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of fun.&lt;br /&gt;We took the kids "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;geo&lt;/span&gt;-cashing" (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sp&lt;/span&gt;) later and found......junk I guess, but the kids loved it.&lt;br /&gt;Later that night was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaiya's&lt;/span&gt; (brother Pee-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wee's&lt;/span&gt; daughter) 1st birthday.  We had fun playing horseshoes, eating pizza, and just hanging out at the park.&lt;br /&gt;It was a great weekend, but Dad doesn't think he'll be going ANYWHERE alone with the boys for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SrEWE_BSIPI/AAAAAAAAARg/_Qa1ReW89RM/s1600-h/DSC00470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382107304576557298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SrEWE_BSIPI/AAAAAAAAARg/_Qa1ReW89RM/s320/DSC00470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Connor and Grandpa Smith enjoying themselves at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaiya's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SrEWEb8VbtI/AAAAAAAAARY/iWcqpBhqfrc/s1600-h/DSC00448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382107295160561362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SrEWEb8VbtI/AAAAAAAAARY/iWcqpBhqfrc/s320/DSC00448.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Becky helping Dad with Connor.  If it wasn't for Becky's help, Dad would have went nuts.  Thanks, sis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SrEWD6nuCHI/AAAAAAAAARQ/dC1gLzQNF5k/s1600-h/DSC00446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382107286215723122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SrEWD6nuCHI/AAAAAAAAARQ/dC1gLzQNF5k/s320/DSC00446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SrEWDbgUVZI/AAAAAAAAARI/TB_eZhq8sgs/s1600-h/DSC00445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382107277863179666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SrEWDbgUVZI/AAAAAAAAARI/TB_eZhq8sgs/s320/DSC00445.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jakob learning to fly the big kite Uncle Mike brought to the park.  He almost killed a couple of people on the ground, but only "almost".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SrEWCyU3GdI/AAAAAAAAARA/JbEtFVoCyhY/s1600-h/DSC00437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382107266809272786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SrEWCyU3GdI/AAAAAAAAARA/JbEtFVoCyhY/s320/DSC00437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bridger and Connor trying to escape out of the front door at Aunt Becky's.  I think the bright red door scared them! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-4221227140290794407?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4221227140290794407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=4221227140290794407' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/4221227140290794407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/4221227140290794407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/dad-and-boys-in-twin-falls.html' title='Dad and the Boys in Twin Falls'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SrEWE_BSIPI/AAAAAAAAARg/_Qa1ReW89RM/s72-c/DSC00470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-8546726043172289575</id><published>2009-08-02T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T19:10:37.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys are on the move</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The boys have finally decided that they'd like to walk.  They don't all the time, but when they do it's pretty cute.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3c657eed13b5d1c2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3c657eed13b5d1c2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331356276%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2A1505E19BAA49EB5E53838DA92BAF25B596B2AE.57AD237FE31ADDA6FE5C53C37DDD4A661D995941%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3c657eed13b5d1c2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dtmj1NdTL-7-GknoUl7Kf9DH0UMw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3c657eed13b5d1c2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331356276%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2A1505E19BAA49EB5E53838DA92BAF25B596B2AE.57AD237FE31ADDA6FE5C53C37DDD4A661D995941%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3c657eed13b5d1c2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dtmj1NdTL-7-GknoUl7Kf9DH0UMw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-8546726043172289575?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3c657eed13b5d1c2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8546726043172289575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=8546726043172289575' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/8546726043172289575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/8546726043172289575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/boys-are-on-move.html' title='Boys are on the move'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-758652920328793274</id><published>2009-08-02T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:55:53.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boys First Cut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, we finally did it. The boy's hair was just too much to take. Mom didn't want to cut the hair because she knew she'd miss the little curls in the back. Dad wanted it cut because it looked like a nest had been built on the back of their heads.&lt;br /&gt;We didn't cut Jakob's hair until he was 2 1/2, and even then he didn't really need it. We weren't sure what to do with the boys, so we just put them on the kitchen table and went to town. Funny how a hair cut make them look all grown up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365533854279980706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SnY0nNaw1qI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/i8xe9-HUVdY/s320/IMG_1622.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Here's Connor getting ready for his big cut.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365546311932376642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SnY_8Vyi9kI/AAAAAAAAAQo/x3BNt866TzA/s320/IMG_1650.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; This is Bridger combing his "baby" hair one last time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365545565749229282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SnY_Q6CntuI/AAAAAAAAAQY/tQq9VsUAFV8/s320/IMG_1626.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365546303949969842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SnY_74DZGbI/AAAAAAAAAQg/1D5T2UTe8cI/s320/IMG_1630.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Connor was the first to go, and he was pretty calm about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365546319490916882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SnY_8x8pIhI/AAAAAAAAAQw/h2nnm7JQyPc/s320/IMG_1663.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Bridger not so much.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365546323545903714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SnY_9BDbUmI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/T1RHKKwjKME/s320/IMG_1686.jpg" /&gt; But they were both all smiles after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-758652920328793274?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/758652920328793274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=758652920328793274' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/758652920328793274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/758652920328793274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/boys-first-cut.html' title='The Boys First Cut'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SnY0nNaw1qI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/i8xe9-HUVdY/s72-c/IMG_1622.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-6438687613396064710</id><published>2009-07-23T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T18:59:13.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Jungle Out There!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we had to go to Oregon to escape the rain in Idaho, and when we returned we found that the rain had not stopped. So, after two weeks of straight rain our yard looked like a jungle. The boys are absolutely terrified of the grass, so being the good mother that Erin is, she immediately sat them in the middle of the jungle for a photo op.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkUFq2B7ZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/rCgym6ClbGU/s1600-h/IMG_1605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361838918994095506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkUFq2B7ZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/rCgym6ClbGU/s320/IMG_1605.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkUFHq8VFI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/aVwvzoo-Ghw/s1600-h/IMG_1603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361838909552350290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkUFHq8VFI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/aVwvzoo-Ghw/s320/IMG_1603.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361838460984777778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkTrAoGXDI/AAAAAAAAAPI/wClAmqqyP9k/s320/IMG_1601.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkTqpYkpcI/AAAAAAAAAPA/XP4Xozsl8rM/s1600-h/IMG_1597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361838454745638338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkTqpYkpcI/AAAAAAAAAPA/XP4Xozsl8rM/s320/IMG_1597.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkTqVdcyzI/AAAAAAAAAO4/rx9cY1PnB-s/s1600-h/IMG_1594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361838449397386034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkTqVdcyzI/AAAAAAAAAO4/rx9cY1PnB-s/s320/IMG_1594.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkTp_mgVbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/5oQxZGgtFqI/s1600-h/IMG_1585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361838443529786802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkTp_mgVbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/5oQxZGgtFqI/s320/IMG_1585.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkTpaaf3xI/AAAAAAAAAOo/6rmODpc75zM/s1600-h/IMG_1580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361838433547312914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkTpaaf3xI/AAAAAAAAAOo/6rmODpc75zM/s320/IMG_1580.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-6438687613396064710?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6438687613396064710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=6438687613396064710' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/6438687613396064710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/6438687613396064710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-jungle-out-there.html' title='It&apos;s A Jungle Out There!!!'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkUFq2B7ZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/rCgym6ClbGU/s72-c/IMG_1605.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-1744442727128735479</id><published>2009-07-23T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T18:26:48.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Oregon Coast Aquarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took a trip to the Oregon Coast Aquarium while in Oregon. Ben and I hadn't been there since our honeymoon twelve years ago. Jakob really enjoyed it...the little boys were less than interested, but it was a really fun day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkKgJcZ7LI/AAAAAAAAAOg/RK7Ggs5s5Xg/s1600-h/IMG_1484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361828378768436402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkKgJcZ7LI/AAAAAAAAAOg/RK7Ggs5s5Xg/s320/IMG_1484.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This seal stayed and played &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; the glass with Jakob for a few minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361828372931160994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkKfzssK6I/AAAAAAAAAOY/r9eyr6EJ9So/s320/IMG_1469.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Scary!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkKfRPp7bI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ufnmao1P7Kc/s1600-h/IMG_1413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361828363682573746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkKfRPp7bI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ufnmao1P7Kc/s320/IMG_1413.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a tube that you can get in to have the fish swim all around you. Erin's dad and Jakob really liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkJ9wUQ1lI/AAAAAAAAAOI/GgSWMrjROsE/s1600-h/IMG_1462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361827787907847762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkJ9wUQ1lI/AAAAAAAAAOI/GgSWMrjROsE/s320/IMG_1462.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There is walkways that go &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; glass tunnels. This was a shark that swam right over us. The previous week, this tunnel had been leaking...good thing we didn't visit that day...we could have been shark bait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkJ9rKCH7I/AAAAAAAAAOA/gnOhvhyWZag/s1600-h/IMG_1457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361827786522763186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkJ9rKCH7I/AAAAAAAAAOA/gnOhvhyWZag/s320/IMG_1457.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A look into one of the three tunnel walkways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkJ9ZIpVxI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rY3yyyUDBAU/s1600-h/IMG_1454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361827781685106450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkJ9ZIpVxI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rY3yyyUDBAU/s320/IMG_1454.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I cannot for the life of me remember what these fish are called, but they swim sideways and their eyes are only on one side of their body. Kinda creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkJ82xnmqI/AAAAAAAAANw/ZidpPzJu5GQ/s1600-h/IMG_1433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361827772461718178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkJ82xnmqI/AAAAAAAAANw/ZidpPzJu5GQ/s320/IMG_1433.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Erin is obsessed with jellyfish, especially after watching the movie Seven Pounds. We did learn that jellyfish are not actually living. They have no heart or brain, they are just made up of thousands of microorganisms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-1744442727128735479?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1744442727128735479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=1744442727128735479' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/1744442727128735479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/1744442727128735479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/oregon-coast-aquarium.html' title='The Oregon Coast Aquarium'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkKgJcZ7LI/AAAAAAAAAOg/RK7Ggs5s5Xg/s72-c/IMG_1484.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-3730565827951030253</id><published>2009-07-23T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T17:46:51.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A trip to Seaside, OR</title><content type='html'>We went to Oregon in June for Erin's annual family reunion and stayed a few days afterward to play...No trip to Erin's is complete without a trip to Seaside and since the little boys had never experienced the joy of sand in all their crevices, this was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a must.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkCobPXhlI/AAAAAAAAANQ/vQOZJW6sPfc/s1600-h/IMG_1366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361819724891522642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkCobPXhlI/AAAAAAAAANQ/vQOZJW6sPfc/s320/IMG_1366.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bridger...always a skeptic about new experiences wasn't too sure about the sand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkCnyuicrI/AAAAAAAAANI/OsObUNvdgL8/s1600-h/IMG_1360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361819714016408242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkCnyuicrI/AAAAAAAAANI/OsObUNvdgL8/s320/IMG_1360.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Definitely&lt;/span&gt; more comfortable when Daddy is holding him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkCnq3ahFI/AAAAAAAAANA/7ZOhkB92v5Q/s1600-h/IMG_1352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361819711906153554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkCnq3ahFI/AAAAAAAAANA/7ZOhkB92v5Q/s320/IMG_1352.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor...figuring out how much of a mess he can make with this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkCnAMBXoI/AAAAAAAAAM4/HCHFv77MSds/s1600-h/IMG_1348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361819700449861250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkCnAMBXoI/AAAAAAAAAM4/HCHFv77MSds/s320/IMG_1348.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jakob...really only comes to Seaside for the bumper cars and the Tilt A Whirl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkCmyP5U9I/AAAAAAAAAMw/cfhFTGew6Lg/s1600-h/IMG_1335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361819696708015058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkCmyP5U9I/AAAAAAAAAMw/cfhFTGew6Lg/s320/IMG_1335.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About the only smile I could get from the experience on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-3730565827951030253?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3730565827951030253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=3730565827951030253' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/3730565827951030253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/3730565827951030253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='A trip to Seaside, OR'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SmkCobPXhlI/AAAAAAAAANQ/vQOZJW6sPfc/s72-c/IMG_1366.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-870911781446648274</id><published>2009-05-03T11:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T11:28:31.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jakob's Flag Football</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Jakob's first year playing football.  He plays YMCA arena football for a team that is not very good.  They've won one game this year and Jakob has scored about half their touchdowns.  He plays wide &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;receiver&lt;/span&gt; and quarterback on offense and plays wherever they tell him on defense.  He's having fun and learning new stuff and that's what it's all about at this age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3ggFIVW4I/AAAAAAAAAMo/8VIOgaCyhaA/s1600-h/May+09+575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331664375614102402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3ggFIVW4I/AAAAAAAAAMo/8VIOgaCyhaA/s320/May+09+575.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little stud covering the wide &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;receiver&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3gfxN97MI/AAAAAAAAAMg/H6JVXo82Rwk/s1600-h/May+09+569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331664370269023426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3gfxN97MI/AAAAAAAAAMg/H6JVXo82Rwk/s320/May+09+569.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3gFW_xl2I/AAAAAAAAAMY/EAOPig15x6M/s1600-h/May+09+563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331663916553574242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3gFW_xl2I/AAAAAAAAAMY/EAOPig15x6M/s320/May+09+563.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger cheering on his big brother at the game.  And it's water in the cup, so no yelling at the parents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3gFJIg2pI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/m69XJAlkvxM/s1600-h/May+09+552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331663912832129682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3gFJIg2pI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/m69XJAlkvxM/s320/May+09+552.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jakob is off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331663909078876210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3gE7JqwDI/AAAAAAAAAMI/5jACGB3eoHE/s320/May+09+461.jpg" /&gt;Now he's on the d-line.  A little skinny for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3gEmSDSQI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dvjQBSGp2Os/s1600-h/May+09+434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331663903476893954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3gEmSDSQI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dvjQBSGp2Os/s320/May+09+434.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As the quarterback.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3gESrlxdI/AAAAAAAAAL4/hWL-d0KU69k/s1600-h/May+09+205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331663898215302610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3gESrlxdI/AAAAAAAAAL4/hWL-d0KU69k/s320/May+09+205.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His first &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;concussion&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-870911781446648274?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/870911781446648274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=870911781446648274' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/870911781446648274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/870911781446648274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/jakobs-flag-football.html' title='Jakob&apos;s Flag Football'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3ggFIVW4I/AAAAAAAAAMo/8VIOgaCyhaA/s72-c/May+09+575.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-8629669354756936795</id><published>2009-05-03T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T11:10:49.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fam Damily over for early Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had Ben's side of the family over the week before Easter. There were a ton of eggs in the backyard for the kids to hunt for. It's pretty fun to get all the kids together. And we really love having all the family over to our house. Nothing feels better than having all this family together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3aBU2gRKI/AAAAAAAAALw/zi7yg33Fo9M/s1600-h/May+09+378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331657250188575906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3aBU2gRKI/AAAAAAAAALw/zi7yg33Fo9M/s320/May+09+378.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad getting close with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grandkids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3aBF9OD3I/AAAAAAAAALo/zoOiGW5QsiM/s1600-h/May+09+323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331657246190210930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3aBF9OD3I/AAAAAAAAALo/zoOiGW5QsiM/s320/May+09+323.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abby, Michaela, Jakob, and Woody on the tramp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3aA7jvw2I/AAAAAAAAALg/ZasLs0-G32w/s1600-h/May+09+313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331657243399013218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3aA7jvw2I/AAAAAAAAALg/ZasLs0-G32w/s320/May+09+313.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PeeWee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; taking a picture of his daughter, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaiya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3aAmjaLgI/AAAAAAAAALY/fc9T-HTq0us/s1600-h/May+09+283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331657237760454146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3aAmjaLgI/AAAAAAAAALY/fc9T-HTq0us/s320/May+09+283.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the guys testing the strength of the springs on the tramp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3ZM4SY5KI/AAAAAAAAALQ/CUBaB30xuBU/s1600-h/May+09+278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331656349167707298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3ZM4SY5KI/AAAAAAAAALQ/CUBaB30xuBU/s320/May+09+278.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The women. Erin with her sister's in law Amy, Becky, and Jen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331656332543472546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3ZL6W3M6I/AAAAAAAAAKw/OBbLuf1TDG0/s320/May+09+225.jpg" /&gt;The kids getting ready to be let loose to find eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3ZMm5WS5I/AAAAAAAAALI/Rf7mX-nWCiA/s1600-h/May+09+258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331656344499276690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3ZMm5WS5I/AAAAAAAAALI/Rf7mX-nWCiA/s320/May+09+258.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Paula. She's as sneaky as she is cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3ZMRHSDQI/AAAAAAAAALA/XWFNbv38WIg/s1600-h/May+09+249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331656338652138754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3ZMRHSDQI/AAAAAAAAALA/XWFNbv38WIg/s320/May+09+249.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rocky, Michaela, and Roscoe on the hunt for eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3ZMMHBeGI/AAAAAAAAAK4/mTLVSUeetSY/s1600-h/May+09+238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331656337308874850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3ZMMHBeGI/AAAAAAAAAK4/mTLVSUeetSY/s320/May+09+238.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Regan having fun hunting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3ZL6W3M6I/AAAAAAAAAKw/OBbLuf1TDG0/s1600-h/May+09+225.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-8629669354756936795?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8629669354756936795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=8629669354756936795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/8629669354756936795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/8629669354756936795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/fam-damily-over-for-early-easter.html' title='The Fam Damily over for early Easter'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3aBU2gRKI/AAAAAAAAALw/zi7yg33Fo9M/s72-c/May+09+378.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-6052292788152845901</id><published>2009-05-03T10:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T10:42:43.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jakob's Giant Nerf Gun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jakob got this giant Nerf gun called the Vulcan for Christmas. Shoots 3 or so darts per second. Enough to make a little (or grown) boy smile. Well, it only took a couple of weeks before it didn't work right. Made noise, but didn't shoot anything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jakob got sick of "pretend" shooting this big gun. Figuring he couldn't brake it anymore than it already was, this is what I came downstairs to one morning. Bits and pieces all over the kitchen table. Well, between him and his dad it got fixed. And without any instructions he got all the pieces back together again and it works like new.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331651960332486994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3VNamiCVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/unq1RIX5nzg/s320/May+09+467.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331651961891310690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3VNgaLzGI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/WHsaOHDlxmE/s320/May+09+468.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331651968660288514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3VN5oCNAI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Ow_V6gb9wfY/s320/May+09+470.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331651977375905362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3VOaF_9lI/AAAAAAAAAKg/UK5GiGmWzY0/s320/May+09+472.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331651980295930610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3VOk-MAvI/AAAAAAAAAKo/rT-lHzualy8/s320/May+09+476.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-6052292788152845901?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6052292788152845901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=6052292788152845901' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/6052292788152845901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/6052292788152845901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/jakobs-giant-nerf-gun.html' title='Jakob&apos;s Giant Nerf Gun'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3VNamiCVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/unq1RIX5nzg/s72-c/May+09+467.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-6948630872806486980</id><published>2009-05-03T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T10:25:48.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random pictures of the boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been lazy about updating the blog, so I thought I'd add some random pictures of the boys so you could see how big they're getting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3SMKjRkbI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Mkop8AsThZY/s1600-h/May+09+610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331648640309105074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3SMKjRkbI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Mkop8AsThZY/s320/May+09+610.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Bridger getting caught getting into the pantry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3SLz0v0vI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/sBwZJOgkvug/s1600-h/May+09+605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331648634208375538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3SLz0v0vI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/sBwZJOgkvug/s320/May+09+605.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger looks like he's in jail, here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3SLuH46cI/AAAAAAAAAJw/LrcO8PR37mI/s1600-h/May+09+597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331648632678050242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3SLuH46cI/AAAAAAAAAJw/LrcO8PR37mI/s320/May+09+597.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor will ham it up with anyone when there's a camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331646840556043458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3QjZ8tPMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/zjh3Bk8b9ZM/s320/May+09+516.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3SLaaOtZI/AAAAAAAAAJo/9B8m859B-6E/s1600-h/May+09+524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331648627386267026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3SLaaOtZI/AAAAAAAAAJo/9B8m859B-6E/s320/May+09+524.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We found out that the boys love banging on the piano at Uncle Steve's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3QjLTk1II/AAAAAAAAAJY/_dpzbpEB8eQ/s1600-h/May+09+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331646836625429634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3QjLTk1II/AAAAAAAAAJY/_dpzbpEB8eQ/s320/May+09+092.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who loves the camera?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3Qi3SOsZI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kMs9nTdn4EQ/s1600-h/May+09+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331646831251075474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3Qi3SOsZI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kMs9nTdn4EQ/s320/May+09+059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jakob is getting real big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3Qikdk3PI/AAAAAAAAAJI/1-RS4Z65Qww/s1600-h/May+09+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331646826198392050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3Qikdk3PI/AAAAAAAAAJI/1-RS4Z65Qww/s320/May+09+048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bridger with another big smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3QickHMYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/glClh0FQ960/s1600-h/May+09+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331646824078324098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3QickHMYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/glClh0FQ960/s320/May+09+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Connor's big blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-6948630872806486980?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6948630872806486980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=6948630872806486980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/6948630872806486980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/6948630872806486980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-pictures-of-boys.html' title='Random pictures of the boys'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/Sf3SMKjRkbI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Mkop8AsThZY/s72-c/May+09+610.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-1906796671252250019</id><published>2009-04-08T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T13:24:02.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words from Jakob</title><content type='html'>I just thought I'd share something funny Jakob said the other day.&lt;br /&gt;Erin had a bad day with fussy kids and had got a little upset.  15 month old twins can wear on you sometimes.  It's a good thing they're so cute.  Anyway, Jakob had called me when I was coming home from work to tell me Mommy was mad and hurry home.  Later that night me and Jakob went out to run an errand and here's how the conversation went:&lt;br /&gt;Jakob:  Thanks for listening to me when I called, Dad.&lt;br /&gt;Dad:  No problem.  Sometimes Mommy just keeps everything in and eventually just blows a gasket.&lt;br /&gt;Jakob:  More like a whole ENGINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boy does like cars, so I'm glad he can put the two together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-1906796671252250019?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1906796671252250019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=1906796671252250019' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/1906796671252250019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/1906796671252250019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/words-from-jakob.html' title='Words from Jakob'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-1129952498234095255</id><published>2009-03-19T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T21:07:08.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridger and the stairs</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;Erin went to the kitchen to start some dinner, leaving the boys downstairs to play.  A couple of minutes later she hears this pitter-patter behind her.  There sitting all proud with a big 'ol smile on his face is Bridger.  The boys usually just play at the first step.  Connor still does, but not Bridger, at least not now.  You know what that means, more baby gates, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;woohoo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-69a5022047669749" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D69a5022047669749%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331356276%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D753BA3121F8DE11CBE9508FD57D85ADB9EF5642D.3B1BC2A0D3A29AD6B291EC46073CBA3DC8A4AE04%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D69a5022047669749%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmxswdX4mcMeRj-tAfpiRIHoubGc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D69a5022047669749%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331356276%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D753BA3121F8DE11CBE9508FD57D85ADB9EF5642D.3B1BC2A0D3A29AD6B291EC46073CBA3DC8A4AE04%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D69a5022047669749%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmxswdX4mcMeRj-tAfpiRIHoubGc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-1129952498234095255?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=69a5022047669749&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1129952498234095255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=1129952498234095255' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/1129952498234095255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/1129952498234095255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/bridger-and-stairs.html' title='Bridger and the stairs'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-190090079617015411</id><published>2009-02-15T10:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T11:03:18.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The boys first birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yep, the devil's have turned 1! We can't believe a year has passed already with these boys. It seems like it took so long to finally get them, now time is just flying with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Erin and Grandma Long made them their own giant cupcakes for their birthday. They didn't dig into them like Jakob did, but it was pretty cute watching two of them go at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303098321934070338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SZhj06fZskI/AAAAAAAAAIA/AxI2kNxOc3U/s320/DSC00209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bridger pretty much stuck to picking off the colorful dots on top of the cake and eating the blue icing that spelled out his name. And yes, his next diaper was blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303098339842811986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SZhj19NLaFI/AAAAAAAAAIY/vCdkmZbroT8/s320/DSC00223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SZhj2E_Sp1I/AAAAAAAAAIg/_TV1kMHOMG8/s1600-h/DSC00254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303098341932050258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SZhj2E_Sp1I/AAAAAAAAAIg/_TV1kMHOMG8/s320/DSC00254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Connor just wanted to put his face into it. He hardly touched it with his hands until the very end.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303098327058418018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SZhj1NlJCWI/AAAAAAAAAII/u5a1RpaVR1c/s320/DSC00217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SZhj1tkR_cI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/waqylhM-JYU/s1600-h/DSC00222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303098335644745154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SZhj1tkR_cI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/waqylhM-JYU/s320/DSC00222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah, there's 2 of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303101306329880610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SZhmioOz2CI/AAAAAAAAAIo/oghUw8lI2hI/s320/DSC00250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-190090079617015411?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/190090079617015411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=190090079617015411' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/190090079617015411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/190090079617015411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/boys-first-birthday.html' title='The boys first birthday'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SZhj06fZskI/AAAAAAAAAIA/AxI2kNxOc3U/s72-c/DSC00209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-5285036074186682483</id><published>2009-02-15T10:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T10:41:21.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mooches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you come to my house and like what you're eating, don't let the boys see you, because this is what will happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Erin just got home from work and was starving.  She sits on the couch with a sandwich and some chips and look who comes runnin' for some.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303095085857989122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SZhg4jKvYgI/AAAAAAAAAHo/GE9gVfqsDyA/s320/DSC00179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SZhg5MXC2QI/AAAAAAAAAH4/YlKkyNr0sDc/s1600-h/DSC00185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303095096915450114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SZhg5MXC2QI/AAAAAAAAAH4/YlKkyNr0sDc/s320/DSC00185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SZhg42Be3OI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mZqQH1IflDE/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303095090919431394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SZhg42Be3OI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mZqQH1IflDE/s320/DSC00181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-5285036074186682483?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5285036074186682483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=5285036074186682483' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/5285036074186682483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/5285036074186682483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/mooches.html' title='Mooches'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SZhg4jKvYgI/AAAAAAAAAHo/GE9gVfqsDyA/s72-c/DSC00179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-2108651490643292910</id><published>2009-02-04T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T09:27:13.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years on the hill</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;We went sledding on New Years day with Mike's family and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PeeWee's&lt;/span&gt; family while we were in Utah. This is at a golf course in Ogden. We had a lot of fun. Sorry it's taken me this long to get these videos on here, but I hope you enjoy. (push pause on the music player at the bottom of the page to hear the videos)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is Jakob crashing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-eaa9875a75c2eda5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deaa9875a75c2eda5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331356276%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D34BC3AF9BCC0FE61B629DDD6CB668931505DE025.4480A9DF6F902940CD41739801D1F7FB07002D23%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deaa9875a75c2eda5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dmvreta4vECHebQV_EqyP1STRqsk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deaa9875a75c2eda5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331356276%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D34BC3AF9BCC0FE61B629DDD6CB668931505DE025.4480A9DF6F902940CD41739801D1F7FB07002D23%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deaa9875a75c2eda5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dmvreta4vECHebQV_EqyP1STRqsk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PeeWee&lt;/span&gt; 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We caught the light rail from Roy into Salt Lake City. We got the time of the train wrong, so we were at the station a little longer than we wanted to be. And let me tell you how cold it was that night! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291335364720959650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SW6ZesGnoKI/AAAAAAAAAHY/04NcuBpyhe4/s320/DSC00084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jakob just loves waiting for the train in the cold!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291327699817340338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SW6SgiHMHbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/hGgw0L31SP8/s320/DSC00082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PeeWee&lt;/span&gt; actually likes waiting in the cold for the train.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jen and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kaiya&lt;/span&gt;, not so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291327711615552082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SW6ShOEGilI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/CtJmMR5ZxHE/s320/DSC00083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Somehow Roscoe got out of the house with no socks on in the freezing cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I gave Mike the "Dad of the Year" award for that one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291327717801744834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SW6ShlHAWcI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bZcsMGOeEBo/s320/DSC00090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mike was a little startled to learn that his hair line is very similar to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;PeeWee's&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SW6Sh_OXI_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/kgwLPoIIapc/s1600-h/DSC00093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291327724811920370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SW6Sh_OXI_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/kgwLPoIIapc/s320/DSC00093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;PeeWee&lt;/span&gt; getting little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kaiya&lt;/span&gt; ready for the cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291328723812437442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SW6TcIypTcI/AAAAAAAAAGw/UlZyncfN4Hs/s320/DSC00099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I haven't been to Temple Square since the reflection pool had been put in.&lt;br /&gt;It was very pretty with Mary, Joseph, and Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291328729387573762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SW6Tcdj3IgI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3gf54002gxk/s320/DSC00104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291328744319742114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SW6TdVL98KI/AAAAAAAAAHI/pOH_IkixOiM/s320/DSC00116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My boy is getting really big really fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291328751705988930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SW6Tdws_H0I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/W4Dhza9sFb0/s320/DSC00122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Dad and Jakob enjoying the cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291328734665782738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SW6TcxOSNdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/DdcV5k3MBYY/s320/DSC00114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mike and Roscoe. We found some socks for him, so he was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6812720911358149213-6136052977909924121?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6136052977909924121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=6136052977909924121' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/6136052977909924121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/6136052977909924121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-eve-at-temple-square.html' title='New Years Eve at Temple Square'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SW6ZesGnoKI/AAAAAAAAAHY/04NcuBpyhe4/s72-c/DSC00084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-2068422919778073288</id><published>2009-01-04T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:01:13.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy's First Kiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to share this picture. It's the first time one of the boy's (this one is Connor) leaned over and gave me a kiss. Sure it was slobbery and open mouthed, and he may have just been trying to eat me, but it is the sweetest thing in the world when you get a kiss from your little ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287669880303657522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SWGTvakIIjI/AAAAAAAAAGA/m02wC5wNVDY/s320/DSC00019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-2068422919778073288?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2068422919778073288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=2068422919778073288' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/2068422919778073288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/2068422919778073288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/daddys-first-kiss.html' title='Daddy&apos;s First Kiss'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SWGTvakIIjI/AAAAAAAAAGA/m02wC5wNVDY/s72-c/DSC00019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-6204277230270185069</id><published>2009-01-04T20:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T20:56:11.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas has come and gone. I can't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; it has gone so fast. This year we had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PeeWee&lt;/span&gt;, Jen, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kaiya&lt;/span&gt; for Christmas Eve and Christmas Day. Let me say how nice it is to have family over for Christmas. There's nothing like spending the Holidays with those you love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I told Santa not to bring too much stuff for Connor and Bridger's first Christmas, they aren't going to remember it anyways. Do you think Santa listened? Heck no! They opened MAYBE two presents and were so intrigued by them that there are still presents under the tree for them. I'm pretty sure I'm going to re-wrap them as birthday presents for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My stomach still hasn't recovered from all the food we ate over Christmas. Erin made more food than a small army could possibly consume. But let me tell you how good everything was! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope everyone had an excellent Christmas, because we sure did in the Smith house this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287661886845685538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SWGMeInPDyI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1w45nEZj0Zk/s320/100_2884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;These balls lit up and kept the boys busy for the rest of the day. They didn't even care about the other presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SWGMexa6q7I/AAAAAAAAAFg/E2hgpVO1978/s1600-h/DSC00007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287661897799871410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SWGMexa6q7I/AAAAAAAAAFg/E2hgpVO1978/s320/DSC00007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Connor just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chillin&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SWGMelv79DI/AAAAAAAAAFY/jV3yN-cJbjI/s1600-h/DSC00006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287661894666810418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SWGMelv79DI/AAAAAAAAAFY/jV3yN-cJbjI/s320/DSC00006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bridger with his new "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cheesy&lt;/span&gt;" grin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SWGMd7jmTyI/AAAAAAAAAFI/WnMSyIxObvM/s1600-h/100_2882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287661883340771106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SWGMd7jmTyI/AAAAAAAAAFI/WnMSyIxObvM/s320/100_2882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jakob's big stuff was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;, that Nerf machine gun that is way to big for this house, and an MP3 player that he has filled with his dad's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Metallica&lt;/span&gt;, Poison, Van &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Halen&lt;/span&gt;, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SWGMdSaTqSI/AAAAAAAAAFA/XjEiV5FwtDE/s1600-h/100_2880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287661872295946530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SWGMdSaTqSI/AAAAAAAAAFA/XjEiV5FwtDE/s320/100_2880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm pretty sure a demon got into Bridger for this one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287663381074655682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SWGN1HDLucI/AAAAAAAAAF4/OHNrepNik8I/s320/100_2874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kaiya's&lt;/span&gt; first Christmas (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;PeeWee&lt;/span&gt; and Jen's baby for those that don't know)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287662749136862402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SWGNQU5ePMI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Ylxbto8V-xk/s320/DSC00009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Erin enjoying some Duck Hunt on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287662758275244354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SWGNQ28O4UI/AAAAAAAAAFw/1RAbgJhJd2s/s320/DSC00015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Aftermath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-6204277230270185069?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6204277230270185069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=6204277230270185069' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/6204277230270185069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/6204277230270185069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-2008.html' title='Christmas 2008'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SWGMeInPDyI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1w45nEZj0Zk/s72-c/100_2884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-1510872166590640904</id><published>2008-12-17T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T18:54:26.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bathtime for dirty boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who the heck doesn't love pictures of babies in the tub?  Especially when they are the cutest babies in the whole world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is their first bath together.  They finally outgrew their little bath seat so we figured we'd just throw them in the tub and see how they do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bridger loves to laugh at himself when he sees his reflection in the drain cover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Connor just loves to splash water with his hands and legs.  Yeah, I was a little wet after this bath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SUm59DjHJYI/AAAAAAAAAE4/laC6IbsW9y4/s1600-h/100_2850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280956496644351362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SUm59DjHJYI/AAAAAAAAAE4/laC6IbsW9y4/s320/100_2850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SUm58zNXQRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/AAH68Ik6IF8/s1600-h/100_2851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280956492258165010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SUm58zNXQRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/AAH68Ik6IF8/s320/100_2851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SUm58MINT9I/AAAAAAAAAEg/m4j2iEYd2I4/s1600-h/100_2844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280956481767559122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SUm58MINT9I/AAAAAAAAAEg/m4j2iEYd2I4/s320/100_2844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SUm57rxXgYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/dzS-TVJBpY0/s1600-h/100_2843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280956473081823618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SUm57rxXgYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/dzS-TVJBpY0/s320/100_2843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280956483111695714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SUm58RIrNWI/AAAAAAAAAEo/K0MVDgZAAoY/s320/100_2852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-1510872166590640904?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1510872166590640904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=1510872166590640904' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/1510872166590640904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/1510872166590640904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/bathtime-for-dirty-boys.html' title='Bathtime for dirty boys'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SUm59DjHJYI/AAAAAAAAAE4/laC6IbsW9y4/s72-c/100_2850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-4224854439115413030</id><published>2008-12-14T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T20:07:27.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bed Time</title><content type='html'>Here's the little knuckle-heads playing in Bridger's crib before they go to sleep.  Bridger is just starting to pull himself up onto things, so I thought this was kind of cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-391122cd55d127e8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D391122cd55d127e8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331356276%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4D3B7E5DDB0597995D1D44E06F8D31B99984B005.8364480570561F3A80FD1BF32396E15280A59F04%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D391122cd55d127e8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjRqDHalWE5PWU_RvXrq6_cDVADQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D391122cd55d127e8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331356276%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4D3B7E5DDB0597995D1D44E06F8D31B99984B005.8364480570561F3A80FD1BF32396E15280A59F04%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D391122cd55d127e8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjRqDHalWE5PWU_RvXrq6_cDVADQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-4224854439115413030?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=391122cd55d127e8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4224854439115413030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=4224854439115413030' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/4224854439115413030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/4224854439115413030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/bed-time.html' title='Bed Time'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-803277616299321537</id><published>2008-12-13T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T17:54:08.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Christmas TREES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin LOVES Christmas, and especially decorating for Christmas.  We have FOUR trees!  That's right.  Five if you count our Charlie Brown tree with the lights in the corner of our yard.  Well, she's proud of how our new house looks all decorated with trees in all the front windows.  We finally had our first big snow of the year, so I thought I'd take some pictures and show off Erin's decorating skills.&lt;br /&gt;We sure hope everyone has a Merry Christmas and we love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SURlCRv-gKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/gIpEUvJY4Ug/s1600-h/100_2832_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279455752983838882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SURlCRv-gKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/gIpEUvJY4Ug/s320/100_2832_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SURlCGpZkwI/AAAAAAAAADw/N9i_eNbMQ4k/s1600-h/100_2829_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279455750003462914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SURlCGpZkwI/AAAAAAAAADw/N9i_eNbMQ4k/s320/100_2829_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SURlB_aVQdI/AAAAAAAAADo/qI_swBVSnqs/s1600-h/100_2827_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279455748061217234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SURlB_aVQdI/AAAAAAAAADo/qI_swBVSnqs/s320/100_2827_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279455768387669586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SURlDLIiTlI/AAAAAAAAAEA/u2UTzqgxxLU/s320/100_2835.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279456359433497346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SURllk816wI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/BHri68G1Abc/s320/100_2839_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-803277616299321537?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/803277616299321537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=803277616299321537' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/803277616299321537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/803277616299321537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-christmas-trees.html' title='Oh Christmas TREES!'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SURlCRv-gKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/gIpEUvJY4Ug/s72-c/100_2832_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-6663436792663346236</id><published>2008-12-12T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T21:01:27.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parent Teacher Conference</title><content type='html'>Jakob's parent teacher conference was a little while ago, but I keep forgetting to write down something that his teahcer told us that made me laugh pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Kennedy has the students in groups of 4 in the class.  He has them compete with their school work to see who gets to line up for lunch first, or recess, etc.  Jakob had told us this before, but only to complain, because he was in a group with 3 girls that weren't "competitive" enough for him.  His group always finished last.  Nothing made Jakob more furious.  If there's one thing he got from his dad, it is that he wants to win, no matter what it is. &lt;br /&gt;Not long ago the groups got changed.  Jakob was so excited.  His group started to win.  He couldn't be happier.&lt;br /&gt;Now this is Mr. Kennedy telling us this next part a p/t conference.  He said one day Jakob was arguing with one of the girls in his old group.  The girl was mad at him, couldn't think of anything else and called him "stupid."  Without hesitation (and his teacher told us this with a smile, because he thought it was funny and true to a point) Jakob said "No, YOU'RE stupid, because when I was in your group you always asked ME for the answers because you didn't know!"&lt;br /&gt;At least Mr. Kennedy told us with a smile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-6663436792663346236?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6663436792663346236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=6663436792663346236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/6663436792663346236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/6663436792663346236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/parent-teacher-conference.html' title='Parent Teacher Conference'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-784775738726549554</id><published>2008-12-04T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T20:37:03.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Connor and Bridger at play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's the boys catchin' up on a little TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/STivLKkYrPI/AAAAAAAAADg/91JYTYPMBB0/s1600-h/100_2783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276159569814924530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/STivLKkYrPI/AAAAAAAAADg/91JYTYPMBB0/s320/100_2783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Tell me you've seen cuter baby boys than these two?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/STivK6x40MI/AAAAAAAAADY/LB_I_SzVohU/s1600-h/100_2781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276159565576589506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/STivK6x40MI/AAAAAAAAADY/LB_I_SzVohU/s320/100_2781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/STivKXJDbNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/o3OcvTu4Z00/s1600-h/100_2780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276159556010077394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/STivKXJDbNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/o3OcvTu4Z00/s320/100_2780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-784775738726549554?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/784775738726549554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=784775738726549554' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/784775738726549554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/784775738726549554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/connor-and-bridger-at-play.html' title='Connor and Bridger at play'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/STivLKkYrPI/AAAAAAAAADg/91JYTYPMBB0/s72-c/100_2783.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-5755371171760904004</id><published>2008-12-04T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T20:30:58.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridger Sleeping</title><content type='html'>These are the various ways that I find Bridger when he's sleeping.  For some reason he always seems to need his head covered.  Maybe Connor snores, I'm not sure.  But it's really cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/STit2yIRprI/AAAAAAAAADI/r1WHYkNZEsU/s1600-h/100_2817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276158120145561266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/STit2yIRprI/AAAAAAAAADI/r1WHYkNZEsU/s320/100_2817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/STit1psHOHI/AAAAAAAAADA/3u-y7u9k5X4/s1600-h/100_2813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276158100700084338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/STit1psHOHI/AAAAAAAAADA/3u-y7u9k5X4/s320/100_2813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/STit1WVJ80I/AAAAAAAAAC4/BH77Oe8JEps/s1600-h/100_2807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276158095503520578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/STit1WVJ80I/AAAAAAAAAC4/BH77Oe8JEps/s320/100_2807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-5755371171760904004?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5755371171760904004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=5755371171760904004' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/5755371171760904004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/5755371171760904004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/bridger-sleeping.html' title='Bridger Sleeping'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/STit2yIRprI/AAAAAAAAADI/r1WHYkNZEsU/s72-c/100_2817.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-3146795084257272389</id><published>2008-11-25T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T15:45:48.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little game of 21</title><content type='html'>I'm sad to say that I don't have any pictures of it, but me, PeeWee, and Mike played a little game of 21 while we were in Utah this past weekend. If you've seen his blog then you've seen the before and after pictures of Mike and all the weight he's lost. &lt;a href="http://the-smith-6.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://the-smith-6.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; We can't be more proud of him and all the hard work he's put into getting into the shape he's in. I've got no problems being the &lt;strong&gt;big&lt;/strong&gt; brother.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to 21. When playing with Mike, he's always been a wall. You just have to play a certain way with him because you can't move him. Well, 200 pounds later, it's a lot easier to move him. We still run into him the same way, only now he gets pushed out of the way. Or he flies out of the way when you give him a little hip-check. I can't remember the last time I laughed so hard as I did when I backed him down in the post, spun into him, and he went flying backwards onto his butt. Amy said he complained about his right butt cheeck hurting the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;My "little" brother can run circles around me now. He's in better shape than I could ever hope to be. But I like being able to give him a little hip-check now and it actually work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-3146795084257272389?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3146795084257272389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=3146795084257272389' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/3146795084257272389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/3146795084257272389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-game-of-21.html' title='A little game of 21'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-6415473194522427103</id><published>2008-11-25T09:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T09:54:53.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just some random pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SSw621LxqCI/AAAAAAAAACw/6zrjOrLrSNM/s1600-h/100_2654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272653977407825954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SSw621LxqCI/AAAAAAAAACw/6zrjOrLrSNM/s320/100_2654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger sure loves his mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SSw6XQ4gJpI/AAAAAAAAACo/L2WWcAkgXc8/s1600-h/100_2641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272653435087365778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SSw6XQ4gJpI/AAAAAAAAACo/L2WWcAkgXc8/s320/100_2641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jakob being the best goalie out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SSw5PgVuJ1I/AAAAAAAAACg/Ruzic7xLJlo/s1600-h/100_2602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272652202285868882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SSw5PgVuJ1I/AAAAAAAAACg/Ruzic7xLJlo/s320/100_2602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's a whole lot of baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SSw4aeLdJOI/AAAAAAAAACY/xjUCGPxGcRQ/s1600-h/100_2545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272651291172873442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SSw4aeLdJOI/AAAAAAAAACY/xjUCGPxGcRQ/s320/100_2545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Connor and Bridger enjoying their first campout with Grandma and Grandpa Long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SSw3rkAKgKI/AAAAAAAAACQ/UTt-JNRl3OA/s1600-h/100_2358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272650485282275490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SSw3rkAKgKI/AAAAAAAAACQ/UTt-JNRl3OA/s320/100_2358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Erin and Jakob enjoying the fresh breeze on the Oregon coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SSw28W4rcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/DcGN9NLCZ78/s1600-h/100_2348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272649674307367122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SSw28W4rcNI/AAAAAAAAACI/DcGN9NLCZ78/s320/100_2348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This mountain was covered by trees until a massive wind storm hit the Oregon coast. It looked like toothpicks had been left behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SSw2YxYnkCI/AAAAAAAAACA/pRd7hspvD8k/s1600-h/100_2345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272649062945361954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SSw2YxYnkCI/AAAAAAAAACA/pRd7hspvD8k/s320/100_2345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't mess with Jakob, he's ready for action. His Uncle Jared got him all geared up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SSw1sgJ4XAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/4fA4Id0v9pc/s1600-h/100_2323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272648302405901314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SSw1sgJ4XAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/4fA4Id0v9pc/s320/100_2323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Connor and Bridger were the 5th set of twins born on Erin's side of the family. We got together not long after the boys were born so we could take this picture. As you can see, no girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812720911358149213-6415473194522427103?l=benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6415473194522427103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6812720911358149213&amp;postID=6415473194522427103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/6415473194522427103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812720911358149213/posts/default/6415473194522427103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminsmithfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-some-random-pics.html' title='Just some random pics'/><author><name>Smith Boys, and the Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10989809166907562929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtag3XybPI/AAAAAAAAABg/HUPxk8NQpok/S220/100_2361.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SSw621LxqCI/AAAAAAAAACw/6zrjOrLrSNM/s72-c/100_2654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812720911358149213.post-2971315177500245810</id><published>2008-11-12T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:10:49.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtJ8pMgb7I/AAAAAAAAABE/UXhSFM_OMVM/s1600-h/100_2709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267885495339216818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtJ8pMgb7I/AAAAAAAAABE/UXhSFM_OMVM/s320/100_2709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Connor and Bridger were the cutest bee's in the whole world. Jakob? He wanted a bleeding skeleton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtJv4vq1zI/AAAAAAAAAA8/l_80-zd41W4/s1600-h/100_2700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267885276174931762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtJv4vq1zI/AAAAAAAAAA8/l_80-zd41W4/s320/100_2700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Connor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtJgyc6djI/AAAAAAAAAA0/R6rN9YwbJVM/s1600-h/100_2738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267885016787613234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtJgyc6djI/AAAAAAAAAA0/R6rN9YwbJVM/s320/100_2738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Connor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtJZPdXYrI/AAAAAAAAAAs/qM8FivAZQVw/s1600-h/100_2737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267884887135183538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtJZPdXYrI/AAAAAAAAAAs/qM8FivAZQVw/s320/100_2737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bridger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtJIS9ghVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/CofCSHK9eyo/s1600-h/100_2735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267884596017530194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtJIS9ghVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/CofCSHK9eyo/s320/100_2735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Erin getting "mummied" at Jakob's cub scout Halloween party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtIq7lpeGI/AAAAAAAAAAc/3iw9LWqkgpU/s1600-h/100_2742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267884091527231586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtIq7lpeGI/AAAAAAAAAAc/3iw9LWqkgpU/s320/100_2742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad handed out candy as the ugliest Elvis you've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtHgt-IqqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zWWVXZ2HIiU/s1600-h/100_2682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267882816561523362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Jo2LSOEm4/SRtHgt-IqqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zWWVXZ2HIiU/s320/100_2682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These boys sure are cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 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