<?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-5215554194177989886</id><updated>2011-09-13T16:37:30.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gardner Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gardnerclan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215554194177989886/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gardnerclan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14927099884748414207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215554194177989886.post-1682079788469527908</id><published>2011-05-08T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T19:01:29.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gardner kid updates</title><content type='html'>&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zYTzTn3Nyfo/Tcc5bevYBDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/WxMTnlStiu8/s1600/Jill%2Bin%2BHawaii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604511405556892722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zYTzTn3Nyfo/Tcc5bevYBDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/WxMTnlStiu8/s320/Jill%2Bin%2BHawaii.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caught smiling on a warm beach in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, one might wonder what is going through this mother of seven active children is thinking: Is she having fond memories of her little angels or is she just enjoying a quiet break from the demands of life? No one may ever know but below we will try to give you an idea what those little angels have been up to in the last little while and we will let you decide for yourself which it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CT9kZ-AZBEk/Tcc7JL-Fe3I/AAAAAAAAAFI/4QbMICGZ1ao/s1600/Shelby%2Band%2BDaniel%2Bat%2BLDS%2Bprom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604513290303929202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CT9kZ-AZBEk/Tcc7JL-Fe3I/AAAAAAAAAFI/4QbMICGZ1ao/s320/Shelby%2Band%2BDaniel%2Bat%2BLDS%2Bprom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shelby is 16 now and a sophomore at high school. Here we catch her off on a date to the LDS Prom with a member of our ward. (Daniel Murphy) She hasn't dated a lot yet but has enjoy the couple of dances tha&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lkxTSRfDmlQ/Tcc8fPWcixI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/24yuc1JQwLU/s1600/2011-04-15%2BShelby%2Bproject%2B029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604514768680160018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lkxTSRfDmlQ/Tcc8fPWcixI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/24yuc1JQwLU/s320/2011-04-15%2BShelby%2Bproject%2B029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t she has attended. She is busy with school. Along with many projects, she is getting ready to attend Clark College in the fall as part of the Running Start program. This will allow her to get both college credit along with her high school credit. She has passed her written test for her driver's license but still needs to build up the courage to take the actual driving test. Then we should have another driver in the family! There are days when we are ready for help getting everyone to the places they need to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0mfLGb0XcoY/TcdA_05KzWI/AAAAAAAAAGo/iSVITwq_56g/s1600/Kids%2B%2540%2BSunset%2BFalls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604519726560234850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0mfLGb0XcoY/TcdA_05KzWI/AAAAAAAAAGo/iSVITwq_56g/s400/Kids%2B%2540%2BSunset%2BFalls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday, Shelby, Coby and Abby went hiking to Moulton Falls to get ready for the Pioneer Trek this summer and for girls camp along with most of the kids from the ward. It was an easy hike and Abby was hoping for something a little more rigorous. We had a good time. This picture is taken at Sunset Falls along that trail. Now that the kids have finally finished all their after-school activities we are hoping to do a few more hikes this spring (and summer if we can find time.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_rnftO-X6Fo/Tcc9xnuH7BI/AAAAAAAAAFg/XhvdL-cckAU/s1600/Coby%2Bin%2Broom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604516183971195922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_rnftO-X6Fo/Tcc9xnuH7BI/AAAAAAAAAFg/XhvdL-cckAU/s320/Coby%2Bin%2Broom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coby just finished his soccer season with Hudson Bay High School. He played on their JV team this year as a freshman. His team struggled a little as they had 5 boys that never played soccer before. The team didn't have a lot of wins but there was a drastic improvement over the year. Coby will be glad to get a little time back as they practiced or played every day including Saturdays on occasion. School-wise, Coby pulled straight As for the first half of the school year and continues to do very well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qnHwcVrH3QY/Tcc97GBQCSI/AAAAAAAAAFo/S9uXaJ7AxY8/s1600/Abby%2Bin%2BKitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604516346723305762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qnHwcVrH3QY/Tcc97GBQCSI/AAAAAAAAAFo/S9uXaJ7AxY8/s320/Abby%2Bin%2BKitchen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abby (6th grade) is probably our most active kid at the moment. She loves to have her hands in everything. She just finished competing in Science Olympiad where her team placed 9th overall in state. Abby's favorite event was Battery Buggy where she built a car running on 4 AA batteries. The goal was to get as close to a point on the floor between 6 and 10 meters (they tell you after you turn in your car) as quickly as you can. Abby placed 5th in state in this event. Her car was the closest but she needs to work a little on speed now. Way to go Abby! Abby is also still playing the violin, loves to bake and keeps us hopping from activity to activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lxFmevpc7WM/Tcc-DfoXrFI/AAAAAAAAAFw/66_bcMkVlHY/s1600/Ellie%2Band%2BMaggie%2Bin%2BGymnatics%2Bclothes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604516491037224018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lxFmevpc7WM/Tcc-DfoXrFI/AAAAAAAAAFw/66_bcMkVlHY/s320/Ellie%2Band%2BMaggie%2Bin%2BGymnatics%2Bclothes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RdIvfvXL_z0/Tcc-LrujAxI/AAAAAAAAAF4/EOpKcosGHPI/s1600/Ellie%2Band%2BMaggie%2Bdoing%2Bhandstand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604516631723311890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RdIvfvXL_z0/Tcc-LrujAxI/AAAAAAAAAF4/EOpKcosGHPI/s320/Ellie%2Band%2BMaggie%2Bdoing%2Bhandstand.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maggie is now in 4th grade and doing well. She is trying track in the spring and having fun. Maggie and Ellie are also doing gymnastics right now and really having fun. They do cartwheels and handstands all over the house. (and don't forget round-offs.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie is in 1st grade and is being home-schooled by her mom. She does very well at math and is becoming a good reader. She reads books to her little sister Blakeley often. She was just moved up to Maggie's gymnastics class so she is doing well in that activity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PMuNJjvoxgQ/Tcc-jm3drVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Hr-a_XEkHY0/s1600/Blakeley%2Bfeeding%2BGrady.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PMuNJjvoxgQ/Tcc-jm3drVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Hr-a_XEkHY0/s1600/Blakeley%2Bfeeding%2BGrady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604517042735394130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PMuNJjvoxgQ/Tcc-jm3drVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Hr-a_XEkHY0/s320/Blakeley%2Bfeeding%2BGrady.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blakeley is a good helper at home. She loves to help with her little brother Grady. (As you can see her feeding him a bottle.) She is a quiet kid but is working hard to try and get her thoughts across. It seems that every other word is "eee" coming from her mouth which can make it challenging to figure out what she is talking about. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E20Ur3DrErg/Tcc-jEwenEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/rIFUllObop0/s1600/Blakeley%2Bsick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604517033579289666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E20Ur3DrErg/Tcc-jEwenEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/rIFUllObop0/s320/Blakeley%2Bsick.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She is slowly getting people's names down though as Ma'ee (Maggie) let's me know. The last few days she has had a bad earache and has been in a lot of pain. We finally got a second dose of antibodies to help. Hopefully she will be back on her feet shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7tf_BC_cf0U/Tcc-kfELflI/AAAAAAAAAGg/80B4ROv13fU/s1600/Grady%2Bin%2Bjumper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604517057821113938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7tf_BC_cf0U/Tcc-kfELflI/AAAAAAAAAGg/80B4ROv13fU/s320/Grady%2Bin%2Bjumper.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grayson (Grady) is a pretty happy kid. (What is not to be happy! He has 8 people who adore him and meet his every need.) He has learned to crawl and is into everything now. He is also starting to pull himself up into standing positions so it won't be long now until he is cruising throughout the house. Anyway we know who runs the show at our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3czBoxkpPc0/Tcc-jS4xEGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/-BpKYVTgkCU/s1600/Grady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604517037372149858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3czBoxkpPc0/Tcc-jS4xEGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/-BpKYVTgkCU/s320/Grady.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So again, we will let you decide whether the lady in the beginning of this post was smiling because of a well-deserved break or because she was reminiscing all the times she spends with these great kids. (It was probably a little of both.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5215554194177989886-1682079788469527908?l=gardnerclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gardnerclan.blogspot.com/feeds/1682079788469527908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215554194177989886&amp;postID=1682079788469527908' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215554194177989886/posts/default/1682079788469527908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215554194177989886/posts/default/1682079788469527908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gardnerclan.blogspot.com/2011/05/gardner-kid-updates.html' title='Gardner kid updates'/><author><name>Derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14927099884748414207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zYTzTn3Nyfo/Tcc5bevYBDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/WxMTnlStiu8/s72-c/Jill%2Bin%2BHawaii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215554194177989886.post-5554723193986547385</id><published>2008-07-23T22:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:45:01.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quarter of Prophecy</title><content type='html'>When Jill and I went in for our ultrasound for this pregnancy, I decided that I wanted to know if this was going to be a boy or a girl while Jill decided that she wanted to be surprised.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/SIgVhknbeXI/AAAAAAAAADg/MTp7iptrZjE/s1600-h/Quarter+of+Prophecy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226451034072381810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/SIgVhknbeXI/AAAAAAAAADg/MTp7iptrZjE/s200/Quarter+of+Prophecy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  We decided that to make sure that it stayed a surprise, Jill needed to be the second person to know.  This drove our kids nuts, especially Coby.  They were relentless trying to get me to tell them what sex the baby was going to be.  It almost became a game for the kids to try and trick me into telling them what it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple days before the baby was due, Coby was pestering me relentlessly and I finally told him to go get a quarter.  He did so and I told him to flip the quarter.  If it landed heads, then it would be a boy.  If it was a girl, then it would land tails.  Coby flipped it and it landed tails.  Not satisfied with the result he flipped it two more times, both of which landed tails.  Coby then spoke to the quarter and said that it was opposite day.  The next flip landed heads.  I was laughing pretty hard as were several of the girls.  Coby kept saying that it was just warming up and kept flipping it until he got the result he wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since now we know that Blakeley is a girl, we have decided to keep this quarter and use it to determine important events in our lives.  We are even contemplating playing the lottery.  ;-)  If anyone is interested in making some money or learning important future events, Coby is willing to flip the quarter in your behalf for a small nominal fee.  ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5215554194177989886-5554723193986547385?l=gardnerclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gardnerclan.blogspot.com/feeds/5554723193986547385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215554194177989886&amp;postID=5554723193986547385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215554194177989886/posts/default/5554723193986547385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215554194177989886/posts/default/5554723193986547385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gardnerclan.blogspot.com/2008/07/quarter-of-prophecy.html' title='Quarter of Prophecy'/><author><name>Derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14927099884748414207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/SIgVhknbeXI/AAAAAAAAADg/MTp7iptrZjE/s72-c/Quarter+of+Prophecy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215554194177989886.post-3181442246773257196</id><published>2008-07-23T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:45:01.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never trust a man to do a woman's job</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, Coby and I were at soccer practice and we get a phone call from Jill.  She is desperate for us to stop at the store on the way home to pick up some underwear for her that will fit.  She can't find any of her pre-pregnancy stuff and most of it would not fit at this time anyway since she just had a baby.  She says that she needs like a size 12 or 14.  No problem I say.  I am always glad to serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After practice, Coby and I head over to Target.  With a little searching, we locate the Lingerie section of the store.  Amist a sea of bras, panties and other unmentionables, Coby and I locate what we think Jill is looking for.  We begin to search for the right size.  We search high and low, (getting quite a few stares from other women shopping in the section of the store) but the biggest size we can find is a 10.  It seems fairly strange to me that a 10 would be the biggest size since Jill is not a big person, even just having a baby.  I guess we must be looking in the wrong section.  I go find teh Plus Sizes section but we can't find underwear anywhere in that section.  I decide to call Jill.  I tell her that we can't find a size 12...  10 is the biggest they have.  Jill tells me to look for some help but don't come home without something.  She is desperate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coby and I start looking for the well-hidden store employees.  We finally find a young man (probably mid-20s) who asks us if we are finding everything alright.  I explain to him that my wife just had a baby, I need to find her some underwear but I can't find any that are big enough.  He lets me know that I am way out of his leauge on this one (tell me about it!) but he will help me find someone that can help.  Finally we find a lady in the baby section that he quickly dumps us off on and hightails it out of there.  I tell the lady what we are looking for and she proceeds to take us back to the wall we had searched high and low.  She lets us know that they once had some that size but they must be all out. (I my mind I am wondering where this lady buys her underwear since she may have been about Jill's current size but it wasn't something that I was willing to ask her.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time I am getting fairly desperate myself.  I decide that since Jill told me not to come home without something, I grabbed the first package of size 10 I could find and figured if those wouldn't work, maybe I could go to Walmart later and see if they service more rounded women.  Again the lady at the check-out counter gives Coby and I a funny look as we purchase some underwear that doesn't look like will fit us and we head home doing our good deed for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get home and I take the newly purchased underwear to Jill.  Still a little groggy from sleeping  she takes a look at what we had bought and throws them back at me with a lament that can't a man do anything right.  First, I had bought the wrong kind of cut.  I was smart enough to not buy the bikini kind but I had bought the "high-cut" rather than the "brief" ones.  (Way too many different choices if you ask me.)  Second, I am a guy and I don't read instructions.  Jill told me she needed a 12-14 and so that is what I had looked for.  She told me to read the back of the package and here is the chart that I find...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/SIfmUlA1yhI/AAAAAAAAADY/0Qv2xSM2b0I/s1600-h/Underwear+chart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226399133794159122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/SIfmUlA1yhI/AAAAAAAAADY/0Qv2xSM2b0I/s320/Underwear+chart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a little hard to see but of course, sizes do not line up.  Jill had wanted a pant size of 12-14.  I should have bought more like a size 7 or 8.  The light finally goes on why I had not been able to find the size that I thought I was looking for.  (Why the lady at the store and not been a little more helpful was beyond me.  I think she would have asked why I wanted such a large size or how big is your wife?)  I tell Jill that I will go back and get the right size but she is fed up with me by now and calls her friend to go and get what she needs.  (Which is what she probably should have done in the first place.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I want to know is why do women have to have so many different size scales?  Why can't a size 10 mean the same thing for everything?  In men's clothing, if I buy a pair of socks and I wear a size 10 shoe, then I need a size 10 sock.  If I have a 34" waist, then I need size 34".  None of this trying to make the numbers seem smaller than they really are.  Second, why can't the people that they have model the clothing on the package give you an accurate picture of what you are buying?  The picture of the lady on the package I bought was probably a little smaller than Jill.  Looks like what I am looking for, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, any of you ladies that need to have your husbands run such errands...  save yourself the trouble of us messing it all up and get a woman to do the job.  This is way too complicated for us to handle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5215554194177989886-3181442246773257196?l=gardnerclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gardnerclan.blogspot.com/feeds/3181442246773257196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215554194177989886&amp;postID=3181442246773257196' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215554194177989886/posts/default/3181442246773257196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215554194177989886/posts/default/3181442246773257196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gardnerclan.blogspot.com/2008/07/never-trust-man-to-do-womans-job.html' title='Never trust a man to do a woman&apos;s job'/><author><name>Derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14927099884748414207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/SIfmUlA1yhI/AAAAAAAAADY/0Qv2xSM2b0I/s72-c/Underwear+chart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215554194177989886.post-7848347576412993639</id><published>2008-07-23T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:45:03.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New member to the family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are pleased to announce the arrival of the newest member of our family, Blakeley May Gardner on July 19, 2008. As our due date was quickly approaching, Ellie was getting more and more excited about being a "Big" sister. She has been telling us for quite awhile now that she is a big sister and stands very tall to show us how big she is.   She was also insistent that, "It's a GIRL!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226285832034194130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/SId_RjEOEtI/AAAAAAAAACY/eQsjr6P5kEg/s320/2008-07-20+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jill's due date was on Friday, July 18th. She had been having contractions the previous night and into the morning but things stopped throughout the day. Then the contractions started up again around 7pm. Coby had left with the Ewart's up to Tumwater (Olympia) for a soccer tournament. Derek and the girls took turns holding Jill's hand, helping her to breathe and timing the contractions as they started to get harder. The girls were a really big help. Finally about 10:30pm we decided that we needed to head to the hospital. We called Bud Mackey to come over and help Derek give Jill a blessing and then we were off.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;When we got to the hospital, Jill needed a wheelchair to get in. She tried walking but the contractions were to painful and a kind lady saw us and ran and got us a wheelchair. I wheeled Jill up to the Labor and Delivery wing of the hospital. It was now 11pm. The nurse asked us to sign a waiver form but Jill's first question to the nurse was if they bill from midnight to midnight. She said yes and Jill, being the frugal person that she is (her dad would be sooo proud), said that she could wait until midnight to check in. Both Derek and the nurse thought this was a bad idea but she was insistent that she could hold out and that she didn't want to pay for a day when she only got an hour, even if the insurance was covering it. Derek reluctantly wheeled Jill back into the waiting room to wait for the bewitching hour to arrive. The hospital was very helpful by allowing us to get all the paperwork done during this time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finally after a long wait and many a contraction, the nurse came to tell us that the anticipated moment had arrived. They had a room all ready for us and we quickly got Jill in and changed into her lovely gown. (Which really didn't cover much from the back!) The nurse got her hooked up to the monitoring devices and checked her cervix. She was dialated to a 6. Good, plenty of time. Jill asked if she could get into the whirlpool tub that they have in each of the rooms. The nurse said fine once she got hooked up to an IV. She got that taken care of and started the water so she could get in. About that time, Jill's water broke. The nurse checked and saw that she was now dialated to a 9. She quickly ran out to get the doctor that was on call that night. By the time she got back, Jill was feeling the urge to push. The doctor asked her to try and wait so she could check her but that wasn't going to happen. Jill gave one push and out she came. The time was now 12:55am, less than an hour after Jill and decided to check in. It had only taken about 5 minutes from the time Jill's water broke to the point she delivered. Derek is very glad that they were not still out in the waiting room when her water broke. We really cut it pretty close this time. Jill was very disappointed that she didn't get to take that whirlpool bath. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The transaction for Blakeley was probably a little too quick. She was quite blue when she was first born. They moved her over to another table to get her to "pink" up a little bit while they checked her over. They found that she was having a little trouble oxygenating herself. When she would cry, the numbers would look normal but when she stopped, the numbers would go down. They decided to move her to another room where they had better equipment. After she warmed up a bit, she seemed to be doing better. They have several nurses and the ped doctor on call all look at her but everything seemed normal so after an hour or so, Derek and Blakeley came back into the room with Jill.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Derek caught a few winks at the hospital and then headed home to check on the kids. After a couple hours of sleep at home. Derek brought the girls over to the hospital so they could see their new baby sister.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226297115773384306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/SIeJiWRSNnI/AAAAAAAAACg/_iNJYb9B1x0/s320/2008-07-20+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226297122589775346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/SIeJivqcFfI/AAAAAAAAACo/JzpXrqL3YrY/s320/2008-07-20+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226297122938589154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/SIeJiw9mj-I/AAAAAAAAACw/swYlDEk0Tf0/s320/2008-07-20+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226297130402992274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/SIeJjMxQUJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rwDEljAZKuI/s320/2008-07-20+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226297136810326050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/SIeJjko4eCI/AAAAAAAAADA/JvJE81zg1z8/s320/2008-07-20+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;They were all pretty excited about their new little sister. Derek then ran the girls back home and took off for Olympia to catch some of Coby's soccer games. When Derek pulled into the parking lot of the first soccer game it was just after half-time. His phone rang and it was his coach. He said that Coby had just scored his second goal of the game and it was the nicest one of the year. Derek felt bad that he had missed that goal by just about a minute. They won that game 7-2 and then had another one at 7:30pm that night which they lost 2-1 in a close match. Derek and Coby then drove home exhausted and got home about 11pm. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shelby had held down the fort at home and Derek was very pleased that the house was clean, laundry was done, dishes were done and Abby had made French bread. They really had done a great job. It is nice to know that we can leave them for a short and not so short period of time and not worry about them. Thanks Shelby &amp;amp; Abby!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are now glad to have Jill and Blakeley home. Blakeley is having a little trouble nursing and we are trying to work that out. Thank goodness for electric pumps and syringes! Derek took the week off to help around the house and to help with the nighttime feedings. Each of us take what time we can find to catch a little sleep when we can.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226310607277321954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/SIeVzqCe7uI/AAAAAAAAADI/bW89-v_OUzw/s320/2008-07-23+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226310611666551266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/SIeVz6Y9QeI/AAAAAAAAADQ/LgTDzzO8w2k/s320/2008-07-23+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5215554194177989886-7848347576412993639?l=gardnerclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gardnerclan.blogspot.com/feeds/7848347576412993639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215554194177989886&amp;postID=7848347576412993639' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215554194177989886/posts/default/7848347576412993639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215554194177989886/posts/default/7848347576412993639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gardnerclan.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-member-to-family.html' title='New member to the family'/><author><name>Derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14927099884748414207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/SId_RjEOEtI/AAAAAAAAACY/eQsjr6P5kEg/s72-c/2008-07-20+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215554194177989886.post-2132999835330444087</id><published>2008-04-03T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:45:04.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring break on the Oregon Coast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/R_UuFrxfULI/AAAAAAAAABw/KEeGup1tAu8/s1600-h/2008-04-03+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185101221171515570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/R_UuFrxfULI/AAAAAAAAABw/KEeGup1tAu8/s320/2008-04-03+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our Spring break, Jill had some friends from Calgary come down to experience "Oregon." We decided to spend some time doing activities with them while they were here. They came on Saturday (March 29th) and we took Jill, Derek, Coby and Abby and the Johnsons (Jill's friends and their 4 boys) to a Blazer's basketball game. Shelby was kind enough to stay home and babysit Maggie and Ellie. It was fun. We then stayed up till midnight or so watching movies, eating nachoes, etc. The Johnsons then got up early (at least earlier than we did) and took off for Silver Falls in Oregon and Florence, OR where they were going to ride dune buggies and see the Sea Lion caves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/R_UuYbxfUMI/AAAAAAAAAB4/J0oKAgJpY8w/s1600-h/2008-04-03+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185101543294062786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/R_UuYbxfUMI/AAAAAAAAAB4/J0oKAgJpY8w/s320/2008-04-03+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning, we got up and drove to Tillamook, OR where they have a cheese factory that you can tour and buy lunch, ice cream and cheese products. As we were running late, we skipped the tour and had lunch, ice cream and Jill got the cheese curds she as been wanting. We then took off down the coast to Newport where we met the Johnsons at the aquarium. We enjoyed seeing all the fish and marine sealife there. We especially enjoyed watching them feed the sea otters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next we found Abby's Legendary Pizza and fed ourselves. To work off a good and filling dinner, we found the local swimming pool and swam for an hour and a half. All the kids are becoming good swimmers. Coby pulled off a front flip off the diving board if you count landing on your backside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We ended up staying the night in Newport and then going to see a lighthouse just north of Newport the next morning. We saw a mother seal and a baby seal swimming nearby. We also went down to a cobble beach which had these really cool "cobblestones" instead of sand on it. There were also a lot of harbor seals sunning themselves out on the rocks. Last we &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/R_UvsbxfUNI/AAAAAAAAACA/nndAeLMa9mQ/s1600-h/2008-04-03+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185102986403074258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/R_UvsbxfUNI/AAAAAAAAACA/nndAeLMa9mQ/s320/2008-04-03+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;took a climb up the largest lighthouse in Oregon. It was a pretty good climb to get to the top.&lt;/p&gt;After a quick lunch in Lincoln City, we went in search for a beach. We finally found one that we settled on. The sun was shining but the wind was cold and strong. We pulled out a kite and finally got it up. I thought the wind was going to rip it apart but it held up. Derek had to hold on to Ellie when she had her turn holding it so she didn't fly off. Coby had also bought a nice new frisbee that got caught in the wind and flew out into the ocean. We never did find that one. Luckily they are easily replaced.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/R_Uw8LxfUOI/AAAAAAAAACI/1sdjb-UEqt4/s1600-h/2008-04-03+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185104356497641698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/R_Uw8LxfUOI/AAAAAAAAACI/1sdjb-UEqt4/s320/2008-04-03+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a short time, we decided that the wind was making it less enjoyable and we decided to head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were going to attempt Ape caves again Thursday morning but found out on the internet that the road is closed right now going up there so the Johnsons headed out in the morning on their own up towards BC to continue their adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/R_UyNrxfUPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/sin3ew8WKXw/s1600-h/2008-04-03+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185105756656980210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/R_UyNrxfUPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/sin3ew8WKXw/s320/2008-04-03+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a nice visit with them and hope they plan a trip out this way again some time. Coby especially liked having some boys around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5215554194177989886-2132999835330444087?l=gardnerclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gardnerclan.blogspot.com/feeds/2132999835330444087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215554194177989886&amp;postID=2132999835330444087' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215554194177989886/posts/default/2132999835330444087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215554194177989886/posts/default/2132999835330444087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gardnerclan.blogspot.com/2008/04/spring-break-on-oregon-coast.html' title='Spring break on the Oregon Coast'/><author><name>Derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14927099884748414207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/R_UuFrxfULI/AAAAAAAAABw/KEeGup1tAu8/s72-c/2008-04-03+059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215554194177989886.post-5392873573193406090</id><published>2008-03-02T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:45:04.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gardner family growing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/R8uB9A1HWRI/AAAAAAAAABk/rYxAV7cpm5E/s1600-h/Gardners+Pregnant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173371482159929618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/R8uB9A1HWRI/AAAAAAAAABk/rYxAV7cpm5E/s320/Gardners+Pregnant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It has been rumored that one member of the Gardner family is putting on some weight. After taking a closer look, things are a little fuzzy. It is hard to tell who has put on the most weight! Mostly I think that the Gardner family is just full of hot air.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, the Gardners have not been so excited about someone getting fat for quite a while. Hope you are all just as excited.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5215554194177989886-5392873573193406090?l=gardnerclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gardnerclan.blogspot.com/feeds/5392873573193406090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215554194177989886&amp;postID=5392873573193406090' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215554194177989886/posts/default/5392873573193406090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215554194177989886/posts/default/5392873573193406090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gardnerclan.blogspot.com/2008/03/gardner-family-growing.html' title='Gardner family growing'/><author><name>Derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14927099884748414207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/R8uB9A1HWRI/AAAAAAAAABk/rYxAV7cpm5E/s72-c/Gardners+Pregnant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215554194177989886.post-4827163539769702533</id><published>2007-07-13T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T16:11:03.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter 5</title><content type='html'>Harry Potter5 was a blast. Here is a review on it. It was a great movie and I really enjoyed it. Some parts it was boring but after you get into it, it gets really fun to watch. This is probably the best out of the five so far. My favorite part was when Dunbledor and  Voldemort where fighting and Dunbledor traps Voldemort inside a water ball and throws it at the  ground when Voldemort is in the water ball.or when Voldemort makes a huge fire snake that Dunbledor disenagrates the snake with a spell. I think it was a great movie.       By:Coby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5215554194177989886-4827163539769702533?l=gardnerclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gardnerclan.blogspot.com/feeds/4827163539769702533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215554194177989886&amp;postID=4827163539769702533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215554194177989886/posts/default/4827163539769702533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215554194177989886/posts/default/4827163539769702533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gardnerclan.blogspot.com/2007/07/harry-potter-5.html' title='Harry Potter 5'/><author><name>Derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14927099884748414207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215554194177989886.post-7769501897436297062</id><published>2007-07-12T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:45:05.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Family and Friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We just got back from Utah after spending a week visiting family. While there, my mom reminded me that everyone else seems to be doing this blogging thing and that it would be nice if we would do the same. I created this blog back in February but have never found the time to add anything. I am going to try and recap our adventure this last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We drove out to Orem on Monday, July 2nd. This took us about 13 hours. We were a little concerned if we would all still be friends by the end of the trip but the kids did great! A couple movies, little Harry Potter on CD and lots of snacks seemed to do the trick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We first stayed with Mom and Dad Gardner in their new home. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/RpbpnyXyNGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WGK11bGgDR8/s1600-h/2007-07-12+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086509698907255906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="270" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/RpbpnyXyNGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WGK11bGgDR8/s320/2007-07-12+075.jpg" width="356" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is quite nice. I think I am the last of the kids to see it. We enjoyed taking over the basement! Kids found a lot of fun things to play with. Coby especially liked the ping pong except when Grandma whipped him. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday, we went and saw the new Pixar movie &lt;u&gt;Ratatouille&lt;/u&gt; with Megan and Peter's families, Grandma and Grandpa, and Kaitlyn and Liz. Jill was especially brave in going as she does not like rodents. We all enjoyed the movie but I don't think Jill is going to be getting the DVD any time soon. I think once was enough for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ended up boating quite a bit with the Wrights. They tend to go 3-4 times a week during the summer. We went, Tuesday, Thursday and Monday evenings for a couple of hours each time. Mark and Lindsay joined us on Monday. Utah lake was quite warm, almost like getting in the bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086520401965757618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="253" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/RpbzWyXyNLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fB1N5md2bYA/s320/2007-07-12+068.jpg" width="199" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We enjoyed tubing, jet skiing, wake boarding, bobbing and just riding around in the boat. Ellie really liked the water activities. Her first time on the tube, they weren't leaning back far enough and it submerged when they started. Ellie cried for a moment but didn't want to get out. She got back on and had a great time, smiling, laughing and waving with both hands. One time when she was on the wave runner with Derek, she said, "This is FUN!" Derek decided that Maggie's middle name should have been Bob. She was always wanting to get in the water and just "bob." She is pretty brave in the water &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086520389080855682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 337px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" height="208" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/RpbzWCXyNII/AAAAAAAAAAc/-O0BVRuCLqw/s320/2007-07-12+055.jpg" width="296" border="0" /&gt;when she has her life jacket on. Abby was also very brave in wanting to try wake boarding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086520397670790306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/RpbzWiXyNKI/AAAAAAAAAAs/oZwApopp1Cg/s320/2007-07-12+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mark had just gone and she decided it was something that she was willing to try. She got out in the water with the board on but the water was a little rough that&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086520393375822994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" height="242" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/RpbzWSXyNJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/rdcivTZ4hC0/s320/2007-07-12+054.jpg" width="187" border="0" /&gt; evening and she decided she would try it again another time. Coby learned that he really likes taking fast turns on the jet ski when he went out with Brandon. Later he went on with Jill and she let him steer. He turned it fast enough that Jill went flying off and Coby went with her since she had been holding on to him. Shelby liked tubing the most. She especially liked with when Tom would go crazy, going back and forth. Derek was able to get up trying to wake board but never really got any control once up. He kept drifting over the wake and down he would go. Maybe next time. Jill seemed to be everywhere; jet skiing, tubing with Ellie, etc. It really was a lot of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 4th, we had a nice BBQ with the Gardner side and enjoyed a BYU soccer game in the evening where the men's team won their game 6-2. It was tied at the end of the first half 1-1. Dad asked Peter and I what we thought would happen second half. Peter gave a reasonable response while I joked that BYU would score 5 goals in the second half. All I can say is that it was a very lucky guess. The referring wasn't great at times. There were a few fairly obnoxious spectators above us that yelled all kind of things at the ref. I am hoping that Coby doesn't pick up on any of their taunts. The kids enjoyed being with their cousins. We then went home and did some fireworks that Jay and Peter supplied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday we spent the morning at Thanksgiving Point and saw the Dinosaur museum and the 3D movie about fossils. Ellie almost made it the end of movie without needing a bathroom break but not quite. I think that it will be quite a while before we all get to enjoy the end of a movie. (We saw three movies over the week and someone had to take her out for each one of them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/Rpb-PyXyNMI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ciTeXu_1k8M/s1600-h/2007-07-12+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086532376334578882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="258" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/Rpb-PyXyNMI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ciTeXu_1k8M/s320/2007-07-12+009.jpg" width="338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday evening, we went on a picnic up Payson caynon to Payson Lakes. Grandpa had rented a canoe and a raft that we enjoyed taking the kids out on. Towards the end, some of the older kids took the raft out them&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/Rpb-RSXyNOI/AAAAAAAAABM/Vu9VWCWj6yg/s1600-h/2007-07-12+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086532402104382690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" height="361" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/Rpb-RSXyNOI/AAAAAAAAABM/Vu9VWCWj6yg/s320/2007-07-12+014.jpg" width="313" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;selves and got stuck out in the middle. They couldn't quite get it going in one direction. Derek ended up going out in the canoe and towing them back into shore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/Rpb-QCXyNNI/AAAAAAAAABE/KzeqagkhVAA/s1600-h/2007-07-12+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086532380629546194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/Rpb-QCXyNNI/AAAAAAAAABE/KzeqagkhVAA/s320/2007-07-12+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afterwards, we walked around the lake and then took a drive to another lake where we got out and walked around. It was nice and cool there and we had an enjoyable time.&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday evening, we packed stuff up and moved up to Highland to stay with Liz and Tom for a few days. We went to church on Sunday with the Wrights. I was a little worried about the kids being able to get up for 9am church but they did great. Jill and I also made a trip to see Wendy in her new home in Orem. It is a nice place. They are still unpacking but I think that they (Wendy and Suzanne) will enjoy their new home. It was nice to see and visit with Wendy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/RpcBtCXyNPI/AAAAAAAAABU/KHuRHyZhUpM/s1600-h/2007-07-12+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086536177380635890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/RpcBtCXyNPI/AAAAAAAAABU/KHuRHyZhUpM/s320/2007-07-12+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monday we went up to Salt Lake in the morning to visit Temple Square with Grandma and Grandpa. We started with the Conference Center. It was very large. They had a lot of neat artwork in the center.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/RpcBtiXyNQI/AAAAAAAAABc/KY0p9TgPl8g/s1600-h/2007-07-12+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086536185970570498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/RpcBtiXyNQI/AAAAAAAAABc/KY0p9TgPl8g/s320/2007-07-12+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Afterwards we went to the mall for lunch before we headed to the Joseph Smith Memorial to see the Joseph Smith movie. It was a neat movie. Maggie sat on my lap and asked a lot of good question about the prophet. It was a very nice time except that we actually never made it onto Temple Square! I am sure glad that we are an eternal family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last day in Utah, we had planned to go to Seven Peaks but decided to go a little cheaper and with a little less sun to Legacy Pool in Lehi. Megan and Grandpa joined us with some of the older cousins. It was fun with a water slide, lazy river and a HUGE bucket that dumped water every few minutes or so. When Derek was first helping Ellie onto one of the smaller slides, he didn't see the bucket and was standing in the perfect spot when the entire ocean came crashing down on him. What a surprise. Ellie and Derek enjoyed watching it dump on others later in the day as they enjoyed the breeze it created. Derek also go to go on the big slide "many a time" as he took Ellie, Maggie and Robbie down. It ended up being a good choice for the day although Abby was disappointed not to go to Seven Peaks as she was sick last time we went. Afterwards we went to Grandma and Grandpa's for a nice dinner. We then went back up to Tom and Liz's to help pack for girl's camp the next day and watch a movie. Wednesday we had a long drive back to Vancouver but the kids were well behaved and we are still friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks again to all of you that made our trip so much fun! We appreciate seeing all of you and wish it was easier to see you more often.&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/5215554194177989886-7769501897436297062?l=gardnerclan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gardnerclan.blogspot.com/feeds/7769501897436297062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215554194177989886&amp;postID=7769501897436297062' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215554194177989886/posts/default/7769501897436297062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215554194177989886/posts/default/7769501897436297062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gardnerclan.blogspot.com/2007/07/family-and-friends-we-just-got-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14927099884748414207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xowemNSXt5Q/RpbpnyXyNGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WGK11bGgDR8/s72-c/2007-07-12+075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
