tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84836454927797192922024-03-19T02:15:16.803-07:00DespainsHaving the time of our life...JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.comBlogger36125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-90681481051284749252011-09-21T15:38:00.000-07:002011-09-21T15:38:50.469-07:00Daddy Love<br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Thanks Jared for all you do! </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Sam adores you....<span style="font-size: x-small;">and so do I :)</span></span></div>
JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-79353289915663359752011-09-21T15:28:00.000-07:002011-09-21T15:28:14.074-07:00It's a GREAT day to be alive!<div style="text-align: center;">
Every morning is a great morning, 'cause I can roll over to this face smiling at me! Puts a smile on my face every morning. It's a better feeling than chocolate! :)</div>
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<br />JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-6011048462486254842011-09-21T15:19:00.000-07:002011-09-21T15:19:15.108-07:00A party for the Firkus family on July 4th<table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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The Harris Family threw a party for the Firkus's who moved out of our ward a year or two ago on July 4th. *Sniff* We were excited to see them and here is a few people in the ward who came to the party to see them (and of course eat the food, esp Inger's amazing ice cream dessert!) :)<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mike and fiancee Missy. They announced their engagement</td></tr>
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<br /><br />JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-78817135772679775042011-09-05T16:42:00.000-07:002011-09-05T16:42:06.691-07:00Max's baby blessing<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<br />JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-25313421049251906442011-09-05T16:09:00.000-07:002011-09-05T16:10:04.427-07:00Camping in Maple Grove<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Eating ice cream that was made in a bag<br />
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<br />JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-52191386205115160082011-09-05T15:49:00.000-07:002011-09-05T15:49:15.982-07:00Sam's preschool fun! Sam goes to Preschool. He takes the bus 2 times a week, on Tuesday and Thursday. Before school started, he was excited, but the day came, he had his backpack on, the school bus honked out in front of our house, so we ran outside excitedly. We run up to the bus and then the moment of truth came for him when he had to leave mom. I asked the lady if I could ride the bus with him. She said no. So, I shoved him on the bus and off he went screaming. (He's a shy/clingy personality). After that, every time he talked about the bus, he said, "I don't want to ride it anymore. I'm tired of it." Now we bribe him with an ice cream sandwich. Every time we run out to the bus, I just keep repeating the words "ice cream sandwich, ice cream sandwich" and then, push him onto the bus. (I need my free time.) :) It seems to work every time. Bribery is my best friend :)<br />
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JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-87779067087448948442011-09-05T15:37:00.000-07:002011-09-05T16:17:33.950-07:00Sam at the computer<br />
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<br />JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-26129557089986305952011-09-01T10:39:00.001-07:002011-09-01T10:45:16.491-07:00Max at 2 months
<br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">So I thought I would start blogging again since we have a fast internet speed. Max is 2 months as of yesterday. I thought i'd take some pictures of him. Here they are</span>
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<br />JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-13443731313399440902009-02-16T16:08:00.000-08:002009-02-16T16:15:56.643-08:00Awesome crock pot recipesI found a great blog. In 2008, a lady made a new year's resolution that she would use her crock pot every day. She does. She throughly blogs all of her recipes, how to do it, full of pictures, and "the verdict" or what she thought of the recipe. It is A-MAZING! I love using the crock pot, because I can prepare everything in the morning when I am full of energy and not have to worry about dinner all day long. I <span style="font-size:180%;">LOVE</span> crockpots<span style="font-size:85%;"> <span style="font-size:78%;">(have I said that already?)</span></span>. On this website, there is even a recipe for tapioca pudding and brownies in a mug, which would be a <span style="font-size:130%;">GREAT</span> idea for <span style="font-size:100%;">FHE</span> on Monday nights.<br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Check it out:</span><br /><br />http://crockpot365.blogspot.com/JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-56300910414130438142008-12-23T15:35:00.001-08:002008-12-23T15:37:55.670-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8mT7W-O3IRkKQ4E5JRxH_eTdus9lN7dy94SiMwgnNMcKqLixhylK8bRv-2i1VApRv42wscR0Mz30gDTWbJH6pCrPoztAMxNZj0Wp1XzIGYRVKuMkVyFL7hAULwG_NnsxnPUTebZM2yw/s1600-h/flight+instructor+on+duty+2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8mT7W-O3IRkKQ4E5JRxH_eTdus9lN7dy94SiMwgnNMcKqLixhylK8bRv-2i1VApRv42wscR0Mz30gDTWbJH6pCrPoztAMxNZj0Wp1XzIGYRVKuMkVyFL7hAULwG_NnsxnPUTebZM2yw/s400/flight+instructor+on+duty+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283133564168135250" border="0" /></a>Service & Honesty at www.redmountainaviation.netJaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-71068142525208793442008-12-23T15:35:00.000-08:002008-12-23T15:37:04.549-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8mT7W-O3IRkKQ4E5JRxH_eTdus9lN7dy94SiMwgnNMcKqLixhylK8bRv-2i1VApRv42wscR0Mz30gDTWbJH6pCrPoztAMxNZj0Wp1XzIGYRVKuMkVyFL7hAULwG_NnsxnPUTebZM2yw/s1600-h/flight+instructor+on+duty+2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8mT7W-O3IRkKQ4E5JRxH_eTdus9lN7dy94SiMwgnNMcKqLixhylK8bRv-2i1VApRv42wscR0Mz30gDTWbJH6pCrPoztAMxNZj0Wp1XzIGYRVKuMkVyFL7hAULwG_NnsxnPUTebZM2yw/s400/flight+instructor+on+duty+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283133564168135250" border="0" /></a>Service & Honesty at www.redmountainaviation.netJaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-7954995332419833412008-12-22T20:44:00.000-08:002008-12-22T20:45:58.172-08:00Why Jesus is Better Than Santa Claus<strong></strong>A little something to remember during the Christmas holidays<br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> Santa Claus lives at the North Pole...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> JESUS is everywhere.</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> Santa Claus rides in a sleigh...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> JESUS rides on the wind and walks on the water.</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> Santa Claus comes but once a year...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> JESUS is an ever present help.</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> Santa Claus fills your stockings with goodies... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> JESUS supplies all your needs.</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> Santa Claus comes down your chimney uninvited... JESUS stands at your door and knocks, and then enters your heart when invited.</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> You have to wait in line to see Santa Claus...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> JESUS is as close as the mention of His name.</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> Santa Claus lets you sit on his lap...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> JESUS lets you rest in His arms.</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> Santa Claus doesn't know your name, all he can say is "Hi little boy (or girl,) what's your name?"...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> JESUS knew our name before we did. Not only does He know our name, He knows our address too. He knows our history and future and He even knows how many hairs are on our heads.</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> Santa Claus has a belly like a bowl full of jelly...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> JESUS has a heart full of love.</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> All Santa Claus can offer is HO HO HO...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> JESUS offers health, help and hope.</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> Santa Claus says "You better not cry"...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> JESUS says "Cast all your cares on me for I care for you."</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> Santa's little helpers make toys...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> JESUS makes new life, mends wounded hearts, repairs broken homes and builds mansions.</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> Santa Claus is a "jolly old elf"... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> JESUS is the King of Kings.</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> Santa Claus may make you chuckle but...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> JESUS gives you joy that is your strength.</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> While Santa Claus puts gifts under your tree...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> JESUS became our gift and died on a tree.</span>JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-8492866548022425272008-12-22T20:38:00.001-08:002008-12-22T20:38:55.785-08:00Fifty Dollars is Fifty Dollars!<span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br />Morris and his wife Esther went to the state fair every year, and every year Morris would say, 'Esther,I'd like to ride in that helicopter.'<br />Esther always replied, 'I know Morris, but that helicopter ride is fifty dollars, and fifty dollars is fifty dollars'<br />One year Esther and Morris went to the fair, and Morris said, 'Esther, I'm 85 years old. If I don't ride that helicopter, I might never get another chance.'<br />To this, Esther replied, 'Morris that helicopter ride is fifty dollars, and fifty dollars is fifty dollars.'<br />The pilot overheard the couple and said, 'Folks I'll make you a deal. I'll take the both of you for a ride. If you can stay quiet for the entire ride and don't say a word I won't charge you a penny! But if you say one word it's fifty dollars.'<br />Morris and Esther agreed and up they went. The pilot did all kinds of fancy maneuvers, but not a word was heard. He did his daredevil tricks over and over again, but still not a word.<br />When they landed, the pilot turned to Morris and said, 'By golly, I did everything I could to get you to yell out, but you didn't. I'm impressed!'<br /><br /><br />Morris replied, 'Well, to tell you the truth, I almost said something when Esther fell out, but you know, fifty dollars is fifty dollars!'</span>JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-72986159561327481842008-12-22T20:32:00.001-08:002008-12-22T20:32:48.279-08:00The Idiot Quote of the Century'My friends, we live in the greatest nation in the history of the world. I hope you'll join with me as we try to change it.'<br /><br />- Barack ObamaJaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-64383379326358724092008-12-22T20:22:00.000-08:002008-12-22T20:23:56.501-08:002008 submarine races<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqS139bJUhruH3GPNnvi2RACUHGxFaLWu9Isr5wKbN95dfEDTLqvQ9G96ouTWb1Z7RTWGkITKfbjw0JU3F-mD8DhZu1uiup1bQ4vFmUn4LuxgP80hjLUO4V-_ptoLSb-IOXlHtwAK6wA/s1600-h/2008submarineraces.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqS139bJUhruH3GPNnvi2RACUHGxFaLWu9Isr5wKbN95dfEDTLqvQ9G96ouTWb1Z7RTWGkITKfbjw0JU3F-mD8DhZu1uiup1bQ4vFmUn4LuxgP80hjLUO4V-_ptoLSb-IOXlHtwAK6wA/s400/2008submarineraces.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282836378036688834" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">What do you really expect to see?</span></span>JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-43300619326571985282008-12-22T20:20:00.000-08:002008-12-22T20:22:32.926-08:00FunnyFor all you guys when your wife has chores for you to do. Here's what to wear!<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-PlI88t6dUXKU29hrqGs9YvxpjGlr0ek7K_OsKDTP4TmqJ3U52I0Kt7nD010PwAmP0rTIMtWSZjWfea-IE4pQ7To7WbxEfGiSl8GcRZNJcO9rzD0yp2-AMnti8qOFnrXDdEzZkhkP0A/s1600-h/whattowear.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-PlI88t6dUXKU29hrqGs9YvxpjGlr0ek7K_OsKDTP4TmqJ3U52I0Kt7nD010PwAmP0rTIMtWSZjWfea-IE4pQ7To7WbxEfGiSl8GcRZNJcO9rzD0yp2-AMnti8qOFnrXDdEzZkhkP0A/s400/whattowear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282836019684129218" border="0" /></a>JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-45335038988587189602008-12-22T20:18:00.000-08:002008-12-22T20:29:33.099-08:00Are the Canadians ready for the flood?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjasiDvlrQKiIP60av0UvVJb1u6InhOZoOFNxbjxL0MvR1kGR-WUY3I9coUoOs_a7IB8mkub6jH7YF6ggwLjLyteDbprVs6in8LThvpVCvcuPRb8U8O4b81gwMjGMLlGF3E_mYDd1vKvw/s1600-h/obama.png"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 232px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjasiDvlrQKiIP60av0UvVJb1u6InhOZoOFNxbjxL0MvR1kGR-WUY3I9coUoOs_a7IB8mkub6jH7YF6ggwLjLyteDbprVs6in8LThvpVCvcuPRb8U8O4b81gwMjGMLlGF3E_mYDd1vKvw/s400/obama.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282837927272633922" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuGb9csccMHvoL_nZLkieWdHAp5vrgdca5NSRWfRybmtTRqByEhpBw9JoWEg0zdWX2mQwJJpGtXL353lr-TMomy_BXshiph5GJe8jYSCwXf00-fqJvZSrY09OqwJnn2C7Yl-ezWIc3hQ/s1600-h/obama.png"><br /></a>JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-69193734937265006832008-12-22T20:16:00.000-08:002008-12-22T20:27:13.168-08:00Men are so easy<span style="font-weight: bold;">It's not difficult to make a woman happy. A man only needs to be:</span><br /><br />1. a friend<br />2. a companion<br />3. a lover<br />4. a brother<br />5. a father<br />6. a master<br />7. a chef<br />8. an electrician<br />9. a carpenter<br />10. a plumber<br />11. a mechanic<br />12. a decorator<br />13. a stylist<br />14. a sexologist<br />15. a gynecologist<br />16. a psychologist<br />17. a pest exter minator<br />18. a psychiatrist<br />19. a healer<br />20. a good listener<br />21. an organizer<br />22. a good father<br />23. very clean<br />24. sympathetic<br />25. athletic<br />26. warm<br />27. attentive<br />28. gallant<br />29. intelligent<br />30. funny<br />31. creative<br />32. tender<br />33. strong<br />34. understanding<br />35. tolerant<br />36. prudent<br />37. ambitious<br />38. capable<br />39. courageous<br />40. determined<br />41. true<br />42. dependable<br />43. passionate<br />44. compassionate<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WITHOUT FORGETTING TO:</span><br /><br />45. give her compliments regularly<br />46. love shopping<br />47. be honest<br />48. be very rich<br />49. not stress her out<br />50. not look at other girls<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">AND AT THE SAME TIME, YOU MUST ALSO:</span><br /><br />51. give her lots of attention, but expect little yourself<br />52. give her lots of time, especially time for herself<br />53. give her lots of space, never worrying about where she goes<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">IT IS VERY IMPORTANT:</span><br /><br />54. Never to forget:<br />* birthdays<br />* anniversaries<br />* arrangements she makes<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >HOW TO MAKE A MAN HAPPY</span><br /><br />1 Show up naked<br />2. Bring food and beerJaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-68019013068237505512008-12-22T20:13:00.000-08:002008-12-22T20:15:26.355-08:00The four stages of life<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;">The four stages of life</span></span><br /></div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH9RYliVJeoYfR4vygAlM3DhR1Dsgi_U0keSBhz5SREzh7qtcUG3D5oZPRnKVSg_xDwhN8F5FhCkX-HBUWnRYCOSygRML94kfxXUidn3VdHau0G-tbO_kQEGnIE7SPQiQJ3JDeqbKpcg/s1600-h/fourstageoflife.png"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 199px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH9RYliVJeoYfR4vygAlM3DhR1Dsgi_U0keSBhz5SREzh7qtcUG3D5oZPRnKVSg_xDwhN8F5FhCkX-HBUWnRYCOSygRML94kfxXUidn3VdHau0G-tbO_kQEGnIE7SPQiQJ3JDeqbKpcg/s200/fourstageoflife.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282833991716434914" border="0" /></a>JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-88181011331362965222008-10-14T20:53:00.000-07:002008-10-14T21:01:57.733-07:00Date night pie<span style="font-family:courier new;">For Jared's and I's date night, we decided to make a cherry pie. It was so easy and delicious! I thought pies were so hard to do (they sell for $3 a piece in the restaurants), so I thought it would take years. <span style="font-size:180%;">Nope</span>. It took just 5 minutes prep and 40 minutes to cook. I used the Jiffy pie crust mix, 2 cans (21 oz) cherry filling, and a pie tin. I wrapped the crust in foil so it wouldn't burn. <span style="font-size:130%;">That's it! It was the best date night ever and so cheap. Biting into the cherries was the best part. Maybe next time, we'll add icecream to it!</span></span> <div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257225570601589954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWbkYsa9lDV0JuT-KmvR1sZPAW7BhIigSh7WaHFJoeV5B1-EotYeYVhY8WKPqoqL3m4qihzlRwxLfxtbStJxW1Y6bINyF0b1UlqqUHWD3WMIWMBPPbyqHhJVyBHK4mz4bAyimzCnF4kA/s200/pie2.bmp" border="0" /></div><br /><p> </p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257225565488602530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTES5ajzrHd1GKZt0ax0b10JxYnE3zW-n95PQaH62rNdJLzQf3IFMgFeZcdnYE8D8eaUT4qrBb-DZtoWetUIWRCcJfAO5fm4vABw96qR27qDJDgTWcYkF-3Gb_brZ7ITrzRmDWZhnpiQ/s200/pie1.bmp" border="0" /></p><p> </p>JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-83020228668819185122008-10-08T08:25:00.000-07:002008-10-08T09:26:42.103-07:00The woes of exercisingWhy is exercising so <span style="font-size:180%;">HARD?!?!?!?</span><br />I started exercising 2 days ago (<span style="font-size:78%;">wish I could say at least a week</span><span style="font-size:100%;">) and I am already pooped out. My legs are sore, I woke up with a Charlie horse. I just feel slumpy, but even worse, I feel like the one on the right when among friends:</span><a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/78/195070940_1ba6fa6899_m.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/78/195070940_1ba6fa6899_m.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/78/195070940_1ba6fa6899_m.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I used to exercise all the time before I was married. I loved it. Why do I always have to <span style="font-size:180%;">drag</span><span style="font-size:100%;"> myself out the door before going?? I think the movies and snack food, like peanut butter crackers, fun fruits and the desire to chill/talk with Jared have replaced my love for exercising.</span><br /><br /><p><span style="font-size:180%;">Thankfully</span><span style="font-size:100%;">, Jared has started to exercise. I think he is noticing the big </span><span style="font-size:130%;">bump </span><span style="font-size:100%;">I have on my abs (<span style="font-size:85%;">no, I am not pregnant</span>). He kicks me out of the house, while he stays indoors and does his g-ball exercises. He loves it. It involves a basketball-looking ball and you swing it all around you in a, supposedly, graceful manner, and call it exercise. I, on the other hand, enjoy the outdoors and prefer to <span style="font-size:130%;">feel good</span> about myself by hitting the pavement and seeing how far I can go. Last night, after I was done, I was proud at how far I had gone. I estimated it to be about 1.5 miles, running without stopping.</span></p><br /><p><span style="font-size:180%;">So, </span><span style="font-size:100%;">in the end, (<span style="font-size:78%;">the next day</span>), I feel pretty good about myself. I feel like I've accomplished something. Granted, I have been hobbling around today and I moan when I pick up Sam, but it's the feeling inside. It's that pat-on-the-back feeling good. I think I will keep doing it.</span></p>JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-35605015346908245022008-10-06T12:10:00.000-07:002008-10-06T12:43:13.373-07:00Kindness pays<div>We have house sat and watched a dog named Bandit for our friends, Dave and Sharon, while they went to Cabo for a week. Dave is a friend of Jared's and also a pilot, so when they take trips, we watch their dog, checking up on him <span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">3</span><span style="color:#000000;"> times a day (orders from Sharon)</span>, sleeping with the snoring dog in the bed at night, make sure robbers don't attack the house, graffitied, burnt down, taken over, ect. We have done this for about a year and have never gotten anything monetary from it, just the occasional dinner, their friendship, use of their jacuzzi, big screen t.v, satellite, king-sized bed, etc.</div><br /><div>Since having Sam, it has been harder for me to lug stuff 10-15 minutes from our house for a week or less. It is just inconvenient and I like staying in our own house. Man, did Jared get an ear full of complaints this last time, me complaining about never receiving <span style="font-size:130%;">anything</span> ever for gas, etc. Woe was me. I told Jared, once more, that this was the last time we ever did this and that they were so ungrateful, etc. (<span style="font-size:78%;">I just feel bad for Jared putting up with all my complaining</span>!) </div><br /><div>We packed up on the last day and go home.</div><br /><div>She calls us the next day, telling us she has a present and to come and get it. We were able to that day.</div><br /><div>We show up and had about 30 minutes of conversation, us catching up on each other's lives. I am looking around the room for some form of present, like a box of chocolates, towels, etc. Then she pulls out a $100 dollar bill and starts going off about how much she appreciates us and how we deserve this and on and on...</div><div> </div><div>...I was shocked. All this time I had been complaining to my <span style="font-size:78%;">what seemed like</span><span style="font-size:100%;"> my punching bag of a husband who took it all with love and consideration. In the end, we were rewarded with a present with more than I ever thought we would get!</span></div><div> </div><a href="http://www.jobfreealliance.com/thesecretpays100.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.jobfreealliance.com/thesecretpays100.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#33cc00;">100 dollars is:</span><br /><div>-10,00 penny candies</div><div>-26 gallons of gasoline</div><div>-our cellphone bill for one month</div><div>-one month of food (about) for us</div><div>-50 buckets of ice cream</div><div>-94 redbox movies (including tax)</div><div>-a trip to SLC</div><div>-4 date nights for us</div><br /><div>In the end, I realized how sometimes in the day-to-day view I only saw, I didn't see the value in helping someone because "I want to," but because "I have to," and sometimes blessings don't come right away, but sometimes a year later.</div>JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-48156256564481185862008-10-06T09:15:00.000-07:002008-10-06T10:27:30.183-07:00General Conference<span style="color:#000099;">On Conference day, we had Rachel Judd and her son, Tyler, over so Sam and Tyler could play together. Tyler is 10 months old and tried to "play" with Sam.</span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu6mCJsivklVgujnyhgR4oiIvy3bypIAmDtLFBwc-rJptBsgjNW7w3YIWTSWGoIRy4xo3SjnZU2po6CAkWlmEtKoCF6iHi8jLfQDeY-UjyVtgWDkgmQIwmuK-5W0kIl2K6e-C1fxbEAQ/s1600-h/101_0193.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254076675514214002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu6mCJsivklVgujnyhgR4oiIvy3bypIAmDtLFBwc-rJptBsgjNW7w3YIWTSWGoIRy4xo3SjnZU2po6CAkWlmEtKoCF6iHi8jLfQDeY-UjyVtgWDkgmQIwmuK-5W0kIl2K6e-C1fxbEAQ/s200/101_0193.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2N1LDSMZvOjHuGFfDgi1LgPJwsQ5t_GV2bvkafZI6l9FCVUifXLK7uPWwmeWCFa-Ka5Pl0aNNhb0ym2QgPeA1LX1l1WugZPZrAPkFjPXjwKCUPGXiqoU0c_D_u-qy0ZEpc1xKOwpovQ/s1600-h/101_0200.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254076687369071906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; 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He talked about how we need to look for similarities in others who believe differently than us. He said that children of God have more similarities than differences. I think it is a call for us to love those of other faiths and to treat those differences with respect and love. He used the term of being a "peacemaker" when talking to other individuals, whether it being our spouses, family, friends, or nonmembers. I have seen many marriages decline due to the pride of one or both spouse always wanting to be right and never seeming to agree.<br />I thought he spoke to me on the criticizing of others. He said we should always speak good of one another. He said, <span style="color:#660000;">"<span style="font-size:130%;">I can promise you a feeling of peace and joy when you speak generously of others... You will feel unity...it will be because the Lord will let you feel his appreciation for choosing to step away from the possibility of sowing seeds of disunity."</span> </span><span style="color:#000000;">I have felt both the feeling of peace come as I have spoken well of others and the feelings of regret and disunity as I have spoken unwell of others. I resolved to change my view and to always seek and look for the good in each one of us (including myself) and to be a "peacemaker."</span>JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-18114347800970161702008-10-02T14:42:00.000-07:002008-10-02T15:28:34.899-07:00Sam's bedroom<div align="right"><span style="color:#ff0000;">For those of you who haven't seen Sam's bedroom, here it is:</span> </div><div align="right"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLC5uaZXAXpoQo_3vVq74EP0WXBToI2NwGdtcnG2aC0gsFSrE3ATEIRnHez_EOxVpuW9y0BF75mTGpMS_u-wYQL7YH5NP0vMSf61B9reFPHQ1aTfO2BsqhhGHFTyB1FFxgseyS2xQkwA/s1600-h/101_0152.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252680027536505394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLC5uaZXAXpoQo_3vVq74EP0WXBToI2NwGdtcnG2aC0gsFSrE3ATEIRnHez_EOxVpuW9y0BF75mTGpMS_u-wYQL7YH5NP0vMSf61B9reFPHQ1aTfO2BsqhhGHFTyB1FFxgseyS2xQkwA/s320/101_0152.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTdVFYcnZQWBZVfjG2xiN6ZxiXkJDdEM0knNQBWV1PXrPeCS-dW2l5rzxU272p3CnyR5dgvQZ4Q7ytlEWVIiB0YxLwy8pQlQ65TszXP8v5KEdHnCqgIrE_J-q6NozmQd4uEHyBwM4sCA/s1600-h/101_0153.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252680026362733330" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQDPzS77FKX9cxaf59vi9Z5a-0kIL4VDDoO6pZvkPaluWgZW3bMXEy39ba_47f4lvA9k7B553EQIfmRV45v5VvC78gzYlO8H-_aeHgBXoZEE88sHVgGM1Z1k_q-xUAGtqiC1RkvG7Fwg/s320/101_0155.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ff0000;">Sam loves being on the changing table.</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ff0000;">He loves having his diaper changed.</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ff0000;">(I just think he likes to be naked!)</span></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkxWIpj3nK4pjQGajd2kkRgDR150XUzVG5VdaX_KmT1atxkMfVZuKwJTAuTazhz8FOQKg76ImHdKVtIwmkgl60n-ESK3c2Rtx9LWtxLOQBcWrozw7TXXjAJfExrh3C7I4taGRCdlHTbA/s1600-h/101_0154.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252680031395877506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkxWIpj3nK4pjQGajd2kkRgDR150XUzVG5VdaX_KmT1atxkMfVZuKwJTAuTazhz8FOQKg76ImHdKVtIwmkgl60n-ESK3c2Rtx9LWtxLOQBcWrozw7TXXjAJfExrh3C7I4taGRCdlHTbA/s320/101_0154.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ff0000;">This is the scary futon.</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ff0000;">I am in the process of rotating out all of Sam's clothes.</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ff0000;">It's a big ordeal with him constantly changing and growing!</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ff0000;">And Jared got to decorate his room!</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;">(The only room in the house he can hang up all of his airplane pictures!)</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></div><div align="right"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW9lTwjJjeg5XuJD43Ai4eKCoc-iMYSk1iQy3zNOgWhqvS1KtqXlHKW0Z8bYzg8sJMoiDk0orTiGgCF7u6kO22lMtlmUeWX7qt4eOF16hZZnDPPHmYwe81mSGoDDIWWJ_yjP7_lg0Xaw/s1600-h/101_0156.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252680044570150482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW9lTwjJjeg5XuJD43Ai4eKCoc-iMYSk1iQy3zNOgWhqvS1KtqXlHKW0Z8bYzg8sJMoiDk0orTiGgCF7u6kO22lMtlmUeWX7qt4eOF16hZZnDPPHmYwe81mSGoDDIWWJ_yjP7_lg0Xaw/s320/101_0156.JPG" border="0" /></a></div>JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483645492779719292.post-59002839266296526642008-09-25T14:02:00.001-07:002008-09-25T14:30:45.620-07:00Organizing the pantry<div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">So, I don't know about you, but I <span style="color:#ff0000;">don't</span> like organizing and I wait the last possible minute there is to do it. I have a sister who is 13 months older than I am and she would have loved the job. She inherited all the cleaning genes, while I got the ones that are, well, would-rather-have-fun-and-not-organize genes. Well, I decided today was the day to <span style="color:#663300;">dig</span> through the pantry. I was sick of not being able to enter the pantry and reaching from the door to get stuff. </span><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#009900;">So this is what it looked like before:</span></strong><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250069215348516386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSt6QpzB2nl6Ey3RpZ1BMRuEaoaSqlZcP6CMOxI7kDpi-XA38UZKcvcn8Lbax2bWV6v-hGSD-pcgFb6N_ITOl_eAl-au5O_sYxWJNLIsFOabDUji-JPWkpkjL4sncj5Ijy78oF6En-Pw/s320/101_0167.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250069223938203218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDNbpkqa2tvhVtfNioIhBzx3GovacdFP-Qqe6uh1WN1dfSxLRwZ5Spes7HhwCwztQOh6mnEtQB3zdcgFRrPeXcfPehR2c-5g2wdQNeY9U7uVk5kHwUKnO1vIOJ-Zak-nPIURunnLKtVg/s320/101_0170.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Little Sam was so good. He played in his bouncer.</span></strong><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250069232737144434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvjJu_5rOzLj-SxLULPD_V4tASlf8y8-qC5tSaL_MA1Qfq9po0SkmxADP5bgIVRlI2xlCeJls8zdneSEjWfjWT7dBwAHNVPpF5wYpzhUaPBGzfGzXR9mD_Focs_bqoNBisPiWCYc8F-Q/s320/101_0172.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">...But then got tired through all this and decided to sleep.</span></strong><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250069236912015330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiGmM7e1mZ8Mk-TgsSegDac0T86TJ2mrdQOB8jt4h231P3GVirxBKpjo2tCTBhM7DR2wzEPmfc-vs34CQQbAYs5BsUnw4NFSvV0m8_kFTanMDPYSSu1_vaxwhxwsH8tIP1pjUINRcktg/s320/101_0177.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">I couldn't believe all the stuff I pulled out! I didn't think </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">it was possible to load it back into the pantry, but I was</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">excited to be halfway done!</span></strong></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250069242698916674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF6iYfV8vvJBtKhiI-_Z_mS9443cJmoMG41Sqp9ui1Foq-R4g_F651iJ9kSnaeivI3Tv6HEkQEK_1zo835p7nzB9FLps8kGZ4Ru4qKSDxe9piSbKWcjQwFyQjKoGD0r-gFbAXaHFhenQ/s320/101_0179.JPG" border="0" /><br /><strong>I couldn't believe there was a floor underneath all that!</strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250071778913486130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrBpoxR-TmrMKAN0_k-KcPosscla5M9xudL-wkSBz9ZeL4hBejFBHZfkiJr3-NJ3ZbsqFtr3t2L_JzVPQPs5b2nCL7-c1iKqadRDA8W5GOvHwlJDkB_3Y9kYvUor-yt2s250uDKb9XAQ/s320/101_0181.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"> <strong><span style="color:#ffcc00;">Well, here is the final product. Yeah!</span></strong><br /><br /></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250071796502986162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioEYxavqIlpgPkFpTTl4pJfYYqGDF6P-WoRTgDInFc-CXJDh0xZxQQbuc_jjLU0h1Tywgk0TPQqwFcU26Kk0ut4cgQF_UkmjgW0gbJy_gbo9Rjax4mhOJeJeB6H9TaVLfnsSmmFNdF8g/s320/101_0183.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250073626252536434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO37H0hT6KLJXUzO6dULScx0IjEfjg9w6z25_Is0BcTVEXXYURUiwPbcEzqSuKSSxH7pKxfTWLV_xK3K8VBQvd1RC5qR2-GAkg-G8tLIeHcWln82_FtntqNHqabRVgCasrl7u776JRjA/s320/101_0184.JPG" border="0" />JaredLauraDespainhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03411519169888534092noreply@blogger.com0