<?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-3632488632780749162</id><updated>2011-07-07T23:44:36.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Leavitt Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-1776749136269261492</id><published>2009-06-28T12:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T12:56:42.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to You!!! 29, Right</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkfKlQKVjjI/AAAAAAAAAYU/oksU6q0BfC8/s1600-h/tonya"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352469423495417394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkfKlQKVjjI/AAAAAAAAAYU/oksU6q0BfC8/s400/tonya" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to wish Tonya a happy birthday...&lt;br /&gt;There are so many reasons as to why I love her, here are a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. She has the best style in the world&lt;br /&gt;2. She is so smart&lt;br /&gt;3. We always have a good time when we talk or hang out&lt;br /&gt;4. When I grow up I want to run as far as she does (8 miles, three times a week!)&lt;br /&gt;5. She always gives sound advice&lt;br /&gt;6. She is the best shopping partner in the world...(or not, everything looks so cute on her, because she is a life size barbie!!!, I guess you'll be the cute one and I'll be the funny one)&lt;br /&gt;7. She is a real friend- the kind you don't find that often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad that we are friends, I couldn't imagine my life without you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all the fun you bring to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, hope you have a great one!!! love you tons&lt;br /&gt;M&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-1776749136269261492?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/1776749136269261492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=1776749136269261492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/1776749136269261492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/1776749136269261492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-to-you-29-right.html' title='Happy Birthday to You!!! 29, Right'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkfKlQKVjjI/AAAAAAAAAYU/oksU6q0BfC8/s72-c/tonya' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-6557411384234938804</id><published>2009-06-23T15:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T15:47:06.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY FATHER'S DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have celebrated a few father's day, but for some reason &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this one has made more of an impression on me.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkFYLshprcI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5UGEkfMqX_4/s1600-h/IMG_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350654790246968770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkFYLshprcI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5UGEkfMqX_4/s400/IMG_0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have always know how great my husband is, but since we have had Thatcher, he has been such a strength and a help with the kids. I have never met anyone who loves his kids more then Brandon. He sees the very best, he hopes to give them all that he can so that they can succeed in life. It is amazing to see how he has grown into this amazing Father and Person. It always brings a smile to my face when the whole "house" lights up when he gets home. Even Thatcher, as young as he is, will crawl at neck breaking speeds to get into his arms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks you, Lovey,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love you so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkFbE23EtoI/AAAAAAAAAXk/87xCtU-bSiI/s1600-h/IMG_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350657971296974466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkFbE23EtoI/AAAAAAAAAXk/87xCtU-bSiI/s400/IMG_0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-6557411384234938804?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/6557411384234938804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=6557411384234938804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/6557411384234938804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/6557411384234938804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='HAPPY FATHER&apos;S DAY'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkFYLshprcI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5UGEkfMqX_4/s72-c/IMG_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-6697149833888596837</id><published>2009-06-23T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T10:08:25.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>50 Miler, what the crap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkEH2xLWmsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ADTJgkqqzFI/s1600-h/brandon+trees+in+background.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350566469788146370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkEH2xLWmsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ADTJgkqqzFI/s400/brandon+trees+in+background.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My wonderful husband has completed a 50 (yes, 5-0) mile hike... I know that no one would get as big of a laugh as I have,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the reason being,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when I first met Brandon he would say that his worst nightmare would be hiking to a location, reading a book, having a picinic and then cuddling with me in 90 degree weather...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is as if I have exchanged spouses!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This would be the third hike that he has gone on in the past 2 months....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;there was Camp Helaman where he hiked to an unhealthy elevations in like 3 miles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkEKKcm-7EI/AAAAAAAAAXM/hZG33cAKRSA/s1600-h/IMG_7275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkEKKcm-7EI/AAAAAAAAAXM/hZG33cAKRSA/s320/IMG_7275.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350569006887529538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkEJIy8CyzI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Bom9c_xrHrk/s1600-h/IMG_7093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350567879010077490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkEJIy8CyzI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Bom9c_xrHrk/s320/IMG_7093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;then him and Shane went on a twenty mile hike, you can check it out on his face book page&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkEKyNaZpNI/AAAAAAAAAXU/5n9JUlFnm3w/s1600-h/virgin+river+hike+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkEKyNaZpNI/AAAAAAAAAXU/5n9JUlFnm3w/s320/virgin+river+hike+014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350569690002990290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and finally his Goliath... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the 50 miler&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkEHa81KRgI/AAAAAAAAAW0/xO5-cPh7pDE/s1600-h/taylor+and+brandon+ascending.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350565991879951874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkEHa81KRgI/AAAAAAAAAW0/xO5-cPh7pDE/s400/taylor+and+brandon+ascending.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;div&gt;He said that it was difficult and there was one day that he didn't think he could make it, but he did... He had an awesome time with the leaders and the boys that he went with.&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;And here is the lesson that I have learned from my husband... I have always make the argument that people don't change. Change is difficult and most people can't rise above the ease of their habits, but Brandon has taught me that we can become better, not in just small ways but in life changing ways. Just because you find yourself in rut or lifestyle that isn't offering you the full happiness that Heavenly Father would want you to have, you don't have to stay in it... You can become the person that you want to be, you can take your life in your hands and transform yourself. Thank you, Babe, you have taught me a lesson that has changed my paradigm for the better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE SO PROUD OF YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS. Brandon has read numerous books, will cuddle with me in 10 out of the 12 months!! and seriously, who likes to eat sitting on a blanket with a bunch of bugs swirling around :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hee hee.&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/3632488632780749162-6697149833888596837?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/6697149833888596837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=6697149833888596837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/6697149833888596837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/6697149833888596837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2009/06/50-miler-what-crap.html' title='50 Miler, what the crap!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SkEH2xLWmsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ADTJgkqqzFI/s72-c/brandon+trees+in+background.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-414444969655925056</id><published>2009-05-19T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T15:45:31.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man Bag....</title><content type='html'>So Brandon had mentioned that he wanted a bag to take to church and work to keep his planner, scriptures... etc. I was shopping on Saturday and I came across a good deal. I purchased the bag and brought it home. When we were unloading the shopping goods from the van I asked Gracie to take the bag to Brandon and give him his surprise... to which she said....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This isn't for daddy, this is a Purse!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to love her observation, she said it, not me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still love my wanna be metro sexual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little flashback, to all of those who loved FRIENDS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LTk_h_DJHiE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LTk_h_DJHiE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-414444969655925056?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/414444969655925056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=414444969655925056' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/414444969655925056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/414444969655925056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2009/05/man-bag.html' title='Man Bag....'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-4728529693853604121</id><published>2009-05-06T21:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T21:37:15.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congrats, Sis</title><content type='html'>I am a little bit behind, but better late then never...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SgJkGPq50ZI/AAAAAAAAAWc/EOvSNub1fJQ/s1600-h/blackandwhite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SgJkGPq50ZI/AAAAAAAAAWc/EOvSNub1fJQ/s400/blackandwhite.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332934967208563090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Beckee graduated from BYU with here Masters in social Work...&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud of her and what she has been able to accomplish.&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SgJkxnxx96I/AAAAAAAAAWk/LS49eId6ffQ/s1600-h/cobbie+stone+back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SgJkxnxx96I/AAAAAAAAAWk/LS49eId6ffQ/s400/cobbie+stone+back.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332935712414234530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SgJlRaVQG-I/AAAAAAAAAWs/sQW4DHcgYfI/s1600-h/hand+and+cap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SgJlRaVQG-I/AAAAAAAAAWs/sQW4DHcgYfI/s400/hand+and+cap.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332936258560728034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats Beckee we are so proud of you!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-4728529693853604121?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4728529693853604121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=4728529693853604121' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/4728529693853604121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/4728529693853604121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2009/05/congrats-sis.html' title='Congrats, Sis'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SgJkGPq50ZI/AAAAAAAAAWc/EOvSNub1fJQ/s72-c/blackandwhite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-9088699892253929049</id><published>2009-04-28T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T21:06:30.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parker's big boy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SffIy8U2qDI/AAAAAAAAAVU/JwDh07jZI3g/s1600-h/constrution+park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329949461528881202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SffIy8U2qDI/AAAAAAAAAVU/JwDh07jZI3g/s400/constrution+park.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My sweet little guy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;isn't so sweet &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;isn't so little.&lt;br /&gt;I can NOT believe that my Parkee is two. It was like yesterday that I found out I was pregnant. We wanted him for so long before we were finally blessed with him. He represented a second chance in our life, and for that I will always have a special place saved for him in my heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SffLBFzH1hI/AAAAAAAAAVc/MYC2XSPKHH4/s1600-h/contruction+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329951903613179410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SffLBFzH1hI/AAAAAAAAAVc/MYC2XSPKHH4/s320/contruction+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My Parkee is all boy. His face lights up when he sees a backhoe or a loader. He loves playing in the dirt and hanging with his favorite buddies, his dad and his grandpa. He has started to speak in sentences, baby sentence, but still!!! Where's dada, I want that, treat, treat, treat. So cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SffO1ewUQqI/AAAAAAAAAVk/t2pC58xrTc8/s1600-h/1+year.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329956102200378018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SffO1ewUQqI/AAAAAAAAAVk/t2pC58xrTc8/s320/1+year.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is my hardest child by far. I was telling brandon today that Park knows that I can't do much when I am holding Thatcher. It is like negotiating with a terrorist!! "No Park, come over here, please, don't walk in the road, please, don't do that, do you want a treat...." He totally knows how to work the system. But...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SffQQGumdPI/AAAAAAAAAVs/NWkDWJcYois/s1600-h/newborn+parke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329957659118826738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SffQQGumdPI/AAAAAAAAAVs/NWkDWJcYois/s320/newborn+parke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have grown to appreciate his difficulty. He can drive me straight mad and then come over and give me kisses and I totally forget my anger. he has such a sweet, clever little personality. I fall more and more in love with my middle child each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can't imagine my life without him and all he brings into our lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy birthday, my sweet Parkee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SffRf2T142I/AAAAAAAAAV0/O1kZmf2OWZs/s1600-h/SimplySerenityPhotography+154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SffRf2T142I/AAAAAAAAAV0/O1kZmf2OWZs/s400/SimplySerenityPhotography+154.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329959029101159266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-9088699892253929049?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/9088699892253929049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=9088699892253929049' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/9088699892253929049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/9088699892253929049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2009/04/parkers-big-boy-birthday.html' title='Parker&apos;s big boy Birthday'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SffIy8U2qDI/AAAAAAAAAVU/JwDh07jZI3g/s72-c/constrution+park.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-1458505875572665006</id><published>2008-12-30T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T22:47:48.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I was on the ball, merry christmas card</title><content type='html'>Why is it that every christmas season I have these big christmas card plans, you know the kind, where you have this amazing picture where everyone looks so happy and posed just perfectly and this witty letter covering the whole year.  I have the cutest cards sitting under the bed looking just as cute as can be. And that is where they will stay for yet another year.  This will be my christmas card this year.  It's not perfect, but here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SVsTYML2iAI/AAAAAAAAAT8/AvfyN_CzPr8/s1600-h/weve+gone+country.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SVsTYML2iAI/AAAAAAAAAT8/AvfyN_CzPr8/s400/weve+gone+country.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285839893958133762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a new baby to a new town, a cute pair of glasses and one wild man finding he can climb, and a(huge gasp!!)minivan.  2008 will be a year to remember. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our wish for you is happiness in the year to come, Happy 2009!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-1458505875572665006?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/1458505875572665006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=1458505875572665006' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/1458505875572665006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/1458505875572665006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2008/12/if-i-was-on-ball-merry-christmas-card.html' title='If I was on the ball, merry christmas card'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SVsTYML2iAI/AAAAAAAAAT8/AvfyN_CzPr8/s72-c/weve+gone+country.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-2789306870650664966</id><published>2008-12-30T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:19:24.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't they do the darnest things...Part 2</title><content type='html'>So I was asking Parker different face parts... eyes, ears, nose and mouth. After we finished with that he went ahead and said pee pee and pointed to his diaper... Seriously!!! I laughed a little to hard. &lt;br /&gt;Don't they do the darnest things!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-2789306870650664966?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2789306870650664966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=2789306870650664966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/2789306870650664966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/2789306870650664966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2008/12/dont-they-do-darnest-thingspart-2.html' title='Don&apos;t they do the darnest things...Part 2'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-7220952245129050439</id><published>2008-11-09T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:24:48.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My SEVENS...</title><content type='html'>7 things I can do:&lt;br /&gt;1. Read a book in record time- of course I let everything go by the wayside, but I love me a great book!!&lt;br /&gt;2. Run 7 miles- I am training for a half marathon in January and seven miles is the most that I have ran so far...&lt;br /&gt;3. Be a good friend-I will do just about anything for those that I love. &lt;br /&gt;4. Love my children-They are my world. I know that every mom feels this way, but I love the fact that I offer my children my perfectly imperfect love&lt;br /&gt;5. Sew- It is mostly squares: ie... curtains, pillowcases, blankets, bags. But man can I sew a square&lt;br /&gt;6. Digital scrapbook. When I first started I was crazy obsessed. I have since put it in perspective, but I love to make those cute pages.&lt;br /&gt;7. Public Speak. I am not saying that I am good at it but, I love to speak in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Things I CAN'T do:&lt;br /&gt;1. French Braid, nothing puts me in the worst mood then trying to french braid Gracie's hair. Once a year I think, Oh I can totally do this, it isn't hard at all. I try it a couple of times and then give up... oh well :(&lt;br /&gt;2. Stop swearing, I don't say the BAD words, but I do like to throw a couple of H's and D's when the S hits the fan, hee hee&lt;br /&gt;3. Diet, I have tried to stop eating sugar. I lasted for 5 days and then ate a ton of sugar... Oh my&lt;br /&gt;4. apparently lose weight, I have no idea why (please refer to #3)&lt;br /&gt;5. Stay on a schedule. I am just a fly by the seat of my pants kind of a girl&lt;br /&gt;6. Get my little Gracie to bed on time. &lt;br /&gt;7. Get rid of my Catholic Guilt!!! I feel guilty just for about everything I do that is somewhat breaking the rules. I still get sweaty hands when I take outside candy into a movie theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Things that Attracted me to my Husband&lt;br /&gt;1. He is as cool as a cucumber. Brandon never gets rattled. He is always in control and is able to think through things and not overreact. One day I hope I can have that attribute.&lt;br /&gt;2. His sense of Humor. No one can make me laugh as hard as my love. He says the funniest one liners, there have been times that I have had to run to the bathroom so I don't pee my pants. (Brandon if you are reading this, I am still funnier)&lt;br /&gt;3. He is very smart. Brandon teaches me so much. I still did score higher by one point on the ACT, hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;4. He honors his priesthood. &lt;br /&gt;5. He is a softy. Both times that we have spoke in church he has cried. When he does that it melts my heart.&lt;br /&gt;6. He is an amazing Father. I have never seen someone love their children so much. He waited 31 years to be a father... and it shows&lt;br /&gt;7. He's so CUTE... that dimple and smirk, How could I not fall for him. The first time that I say him I thought, "Not what I expected, but I think I kind of like it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 things I always say:&lt;br /&gt;1. Perfect&lt;br /&gt;2. Seriously&lt;br /&gt;3. Just one minute&lt;br /&gt;4. Fantastic&lt;br /&gt;5. What the H!&lt;br /&gt;6. Babe&lt;br /&gt;7. Parker, get Down!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Things I love to eat:&lt;br /&gt;1. Pizza, pepperoni&lt;br /&gt;2. Brownies&lt;br /&gt;3. Peanut M&amp;Ms&lt;br /&gt;4. Chocolate Chip cookies&lt;br /&gt;5. Cake Doughnuts&lt;br /&gt;6. Peanut Butter Bars&lt;br /&gt;7. Chimichunga &amp; Diet Pepsi&lt;br /&gt;I you couldn't tell, I have somewhat of a sweet tooth. And I really like to keep on my baby weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 People I am tagging:&lt;br /&gt;1. Korindi&lt;br /&gt;2. Jen&lt;br /&gt;3. Stephanie&lt;br /&gt;4. Staci&lt;br /&gt;5. Jess&lt;br /&gt;6. Ariane&lt;br /&gt;7. Lindsay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-7220952245129050439?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/7220952245129050439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=7220952245129050439' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/7220952245129050439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/7220952245129050439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-sevens.html' title='My SEVENS...'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-5605154240983894131</id><published>2008-11-04T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T21:46:00.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAppY HaLLowEEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SRErjmZQ52I/AAAAAAAAAQc/M-gMtiYMGsM/s1600-h/parkee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265037329974749026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SRErjmZQ52I/AAAAAAAAAQc/M-gMtiYMGsM/s400/parkee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SRErDZbN-II/AAAAAAAAAQU/rgjZgUNFitk/s1600-h/gracie+%26+thatch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265036776737470594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SRErDZbN-II/AAAAAAAAAQU/rgjZgUNFitk/s320/gracie+%26+thatch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SRExbUhK5jI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/xOcmno8e3nA/s1600-h/parkee+stinker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265043784806884914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SRExbUhK5jI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/xOcmno8e3nA/s320/parkee+stinker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SREwqRV3nvI/AAAAAAAAAQs/eftVJDxtoas/s1600-h/gracie+fairy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265042942140587762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SREwqRV3nvI/AAAAAAAAAQs/eftVJDxtoas/s320/gracie+fairy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SREyU1kg0xI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/OQPXRU2Qm_8/s1600-h/thatcher+stinker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265044772931818258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SREyU1kg0xI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/OQPXRU2Qm_8/s320/thatcher+stinker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SREv7tOyNRI/AAAAAAAAAQk/QOA__eKcCDo/s1600-h/crazy+night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265042142173213970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SREv7tOyNRI/AAAAAAAAAQk/QOA__eKcCDo/s400/crazy+night.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a couple of pictures from our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Halloween&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-5605154240983894131?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5605154240983894131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=5605154240983894131' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/5605154240983894131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/5605154240983894131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-halloween.html' title='HAppY HaLLowEEN'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SRErjmZQ52I/AAAAAAAAAQc/M-gMtiYMGsM/s72-c/parkee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-786693245953021767</id><published>2008-11-03T16:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T20:02:13.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gracie Turns 5- Where have the years gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ_CogEOC_I/AAAAAAAAAPc/W58LeZ0lUU4/s1600-h/birthday+girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264640490477587442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ_CogEOC_I/AAAAAAAAAPc/W58LeZ0lUU4/s400/birthday+girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sweet little Gracie has turned &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5 &lt;/span&gt;and I am thinking... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;where have the days gone?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe it!!! She has taught me so much in the five years that she has been on this earth. She has taught me unconditional love, patience and a renewed innocence. She constantly makes me smile with all of her character, spunk and sass. She loves to draw and I must say she is amazing at it (she tested at a 3rd grade level). She is the best older sister to her two little brothers. She also has the sweetest heart. I am so glad that she is mine. I do see her as my best friend.  Happy 5th birthday, we love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ_E01_db7I/AAAAAAAAAPs/jjYmQBtd7a8/s1600-h/doll+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264642901544890290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ_E01_db7I/AAAAAAAAAPs/jjYmQBtd7a8/s400/doll+house.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ_FTynCPwI/AAAAAAAAAP0/FkT1kI5KABw/s1600-h/chef+gracie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264643433213083394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ_FTynCPwI/AAAAAAAAAP0/FkT1kI5KABw/s400/chef+gracie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ_Hgua1wfI/AAAAAAAAAQE/fPWd7V5b6lo/s1600-h/friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264645854449746418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ_Hgua1wfI/AAAAAAAAAQE/fPWd7V5b6lo/s200/friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ_IKkoUT9I/AAAAAAAAAQM/_ZKJanv-1_o/s1600-h/cooking+names.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264646573376425938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ_IKkoUT9I/AAAAAAAAAQM/_ZKJanv-1_o/s200/cooking+names.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ_GEz2LpzI/AAAAAAAAAP8/uWSqgl9kFwk/s1600-h/gracie+%26+kamden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264644275358639922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ_GEz2LpzI/AAAAAAAAAP8/uWSqgl9kFwk/s400/gracie+%26+kamden.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ_Ddvnw5gI/AAAAAAAAAPk/M_vh1iLf3b8/s1600-h/family+pix+181+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-786693245953021767?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/786693245953021767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=786693245953021767' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/786693245953021767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/786693245953021767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2008/11/gracie-turns-5-where-have-years-gone.html' title='Gracie Turns 5- Where have the years gone?'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ_CogEOC_I/AAAAAAAAAPc/W58LeZ0lUU4/s72-c/birthday+girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-4815842747083302358</id><published>2008-11-02T16:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T18:20:28.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The big 3-7!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ5fHlonE1I/AAAAAAAAAO8/OZRduWpH9io/s1600-h/family+pix+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264249598408856402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ5fHlonE1I/AAAAAAAAAO8/OZRduWpH9io/s400/family+pix+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ5GkRO0zhI/AAAAAAAAAOs/WqIFQQPu4oo/s1600-h/family+pix+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264222603357507090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ5GkRO0zhI/AAAAAAAAAOs/WqIFQQPu4oo/s320/family+pix+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wonderful husband/ sugar daddy turned 37. I can't believe how old he is, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;. He decided that he wanted to go hunting and because my situation (feeding the baby) isn't conducive to that, he spent the day with his best buddy Parker. They rode around looking for deer, singing songs and just hanging out. When he got home Gracie and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; him with the house decorated and some presents. It was so awesome watching him as he realized we got him the watch he always wanted. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ5Zc5hA_gI/AAAAAAAAAO0/9hsscwOxnxI/s1600-h/family+pix+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264243367453195778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ5Zc5hA_gI/AAAAAAAAAO0/9hsscwOxnxI/s400/family+pix+103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brandon was always great, don't get me wrong, he snagged me after all, BUT... with each year he just keeps getting better. I truly do love him more now then the day I married him, which I believe shows you that you made the right choice in a spouse. He is my best friend and my perfectly imperfect match. He is the best father to his kids, I don't think there is a dad that loves his kids more (I might be a little subjective!!!) We love him so much and we are so glad that he is all ours... &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/3632488632780749162-4815842747083302358?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4815842747083302358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=4815842747083302358' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/4815842747083302358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/4815842747083302358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2008/11/big-3-7.html' title='The big 3-7!!!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ5fHlonE1I/AAAAAAAAAO8/OZRduWpH9io/s72-c/family+pix+096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-5190500321357195285</id><published>2008-11-01T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T22:47:49.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thatcher's Blessing Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ09kAz2F_I/AAAAAAAAAOE/FFskTLAtJ5E/s1600-h/family+pix+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263931228368017394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ09kAz2F_I/AAAAAAAAAOE/FFskTLAtJ5E/s320/family+pix+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ084ZzqG8I/AAAAAAAAAN8/KZ4nAW1-5H8/s1600-h/family+pix+085+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263930479163874242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ084ZzqG8I/AAAAAAAAAN8/KZ4nAW1-5H8/s320/family+pix+085+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our sweet Thatcher got blessed on October 12. Brandon, as always did an amazing job. The only problem was that when Brandon got up to take him, I took the blanket and his binkie. Brandon got half way through the prayer and the Thatch started to cry. Brandon hurried and wrapped it up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ08f6EZl9I/AAAAAAAAAN0/pebn88lrSIM/s1600-h/family+pix+083-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263930058327300050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ08f6EZl9I/AAAAAAAAAN0/pebn88lrSIM/s320/family+pix+083-copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was so proud of both of my men. Brandon said the best advice to our little guy....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ0-XlYTffI/AAAAAAAAAOM/1h3fypu4pNA/s1600-h/family+pix+048+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263932114357943794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ0-XlYTffI/AAAAAAAAAOM/1h3fypu4pNA/s320/family+pix+048+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;That he would see himself how Heavenly Father sees him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-5190500321357195285?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5190500321357195285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=5190500321357195285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/5190500321357195285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/5190500321357195285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2008/11/thatchers-blessing-day.html' title='Thatcher&apos;s Blessing Day'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SQ09kAz2F_I/AAAAAAAAAOE/FFskTLAtJ5E/s72-c/family+pix+061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-1177200063184651311</id><published>2008-10-05T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T16:50:43.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thatcher is 2 months old.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SOlSkYUlQeI/AAAAAAAAANc/VfuROVYebXM/s1600-h/family+pix+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SOlSkYUlQeI/AAAAAAAAANc/VfuROVYebXM/s400/family+pix+141.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253821225261941218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, my little yellow man is two months old. We visited the doctor last Monday and the poor guy got 4 shots and one round of rotovirus vaccination (he loved it... it is a liquid that they drink, it is fruit flavor, he couldn't get it down fast enough. So cute)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe how big he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SOlRaFwV__I/AAAAAAAAANU/-yc9lyNebXw/s1600-h/family+pix+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253819948967788530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SOlRaFwV__I/AAAAAAAAANU/-yc9lyNebXw/s400/family+pix+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SOlQR0DT--I/AAAAAAAAANM/OfyS0ouSdYE/s1600-h/family+pix+150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253818707264928738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SOlQR0DT--I/AAAAAAAAANM/OfyS0ouSdYE/s400/family+pix+150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;11.3 pounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;23 1/4 inches&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-1177200063184651311?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/1177200063184651311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=1177200063184651311' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/1177200063184651311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/1177200063184651311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2008/10/thatcher-is-2-months-old.html' title='Thatcher is 2 months old.'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SOlSkYUlQeI/AAAAAAAAANc/VfuROVYebXM/s72-c/family+pix+141.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-5181799425580510954</id><published>2008-10-05T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T16:22:23.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying today</title><content type='html'>Why is it that time just keeps flying by soooo fast.  It is a little scary.  All too often I don't find joy in the little things.  I have said, I just can't wait until Thatch gets older, or when Gracie goes to kindergarden or when Parker leaves for a mission.... stuff like that.  Today in conference, President Monson said something that struck a cord...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"If you're still in the process of raising children, be aware that the tiny fingerprints that show up on almost every newly cleaned surface, the toys scattered throughout the house, the piles and piles of laundry to be tackled will disappear all too soon and that you will, to your surpise, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;miss them profoundly."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It is so true!! as hard as it is right now, I will never have these days back. I am really going to try to enjoy the mess of childhood and find the joy in being that carefree and happy.  Childhood only happens once, unless you are lucky enough to have children.  It is a second chance to enjoy it, knowing what you know now.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't life just amazing!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-5181799425580510954?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5181799425580510954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=5181799425580510954' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/5181799425580510954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/5181799425580510954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2008/10/enjoying-today.html' title='Enjoying today'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-4971915918422138131</id><published>2008-09-29T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T21:36:04.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't they do the darnest things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So two funny stories that I have to share...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first happened last week. Parker had woken up a little early, but he wasn't crying so I had decided to let him stir and let me sleep in a little longer. I heard Gracie go into the room and then she came running into our room. Saying something about Parker and I needed to go into the room, etc. So I got up and rounded the corner only to find my monster P's hands covered in POOP!!! yes, you heard me right. He apparently had done his business, taken off his diaper and had went ahead and gone to town. It was all over his hands and sheets. I am not sure if he ate it or not, but I feel fine about not knowing. Lesson to learn: with kids, if it is just a little to quiet you're going to end up cleaning up some kind of crap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the second funny story that I have to share, On Saturday we were in a hurry to go to a wedding reception, We couldn't find Gracie's glasses anywhere. After looking for about twenty minutes, I decided she would have to wink for the night. So when we got back, I said a quick prayer to find the glasses, a couple minutes later I found them (by the way, in the weirdest place. I tell you, IT ALWAYS WORKS!!)So, I figured what a great lesson to teach Gracie. So I called her over and started telling about praying and how we use it for different things and when she lost her glasses I said a prayer and... she started to interrupt me, and Brandon was like, Gracie listen to your mother, so I started telling her again about how praying works and she interrupted again, to which she said...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, does Heavenly Father say, No Problemo!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teaching lesson was over, I have never laughed so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't they do the darnest things....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-4971915918422138131?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4971915918422138131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=4971915918422138131' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/4971915918422138131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/4971915918422138131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2008/09/dont-they-do-darnest-things.html' title='Don&apos;t they do the darnest things...'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-7734854409551162939</id><published>2008-09-21T16:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T16:08:07.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Note</title><content type='html'>We are currently in the process of moving.  I will update the blog as soon as we get settled.  I want to say a big thank you to everyone who has help us.  I'll be bloggin soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-7734854409551162939?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/7734854409551162939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=7734854409551162939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/7734854409551162939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/7734854409551162939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2008/09/quick-note.html' title='Quick Note'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-2070404905754263997</id><published>2008-08-29T18:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T19:21:07.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thatcher is one month old...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SLissGOhOkI/AAAAAAAAAME/eR8EKCyBPxU/s1600-h/IMG_0116+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240128040031304258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SLissGOhOkI/AAAAAAAAAME/eR8EKCyBPxU/s400/IMG_0116+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SLisI-_3rPI/AAAAAAAAAL8/UeJyFrR8t8c/s1600-h/IMG_0110edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240127436795391218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SLisI-_3rPI/AAAAAAAAAL8/UeJyFrR8t8c/s400/IMG_0110edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;will make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;stronger, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;days&lt;/span&gt; shorter, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nights&lt;/span&gt; longer, bankroll &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;smaller&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt; happier, clothes &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;shabbier&lt;/span&gt;, the past &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;forgotten&lt;/span&gt;, and the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;future&lt;/span&gt; worth living for....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240113762691087858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 401px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="340" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SLiftC_WffI/AAAAAAAAALE/4fun69igIXc/s400/IMG_0060edited.jpg" width="238" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://0.0.0.4/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;9 pounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;21.5 inches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Likes: Mommy's milk, sleeping in the bed, Parker taking naps &amp;amp; being held&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dislikes: Shots, Jaundice, The doctor, Parker being awake, loud noises, &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;poopy&lt;/span&gt; diapers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-2070404905754263997?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2070404905754263997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=2070404905754263997' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/2070404905754263997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/2070404905754263997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2008/08/thatcher-is-one-month-old.html' title='Thatcher is one month old...'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SLissGOhOkI/AAAAAAAAAME/eR8EKCyBPxU/s72-c/IMG_0116+edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-1557841528862274765</id><published>2008-08-24T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T23:15:57.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And then there were 3... but my number 2 is killing me</title><content type='html'>I have always heard that the number 3 does you in. I knew it would be hard, but this week has been A WEEK. I have been in the process of packing, entertaining the kids and trying not to lose my mind... oh my. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The biggest challenge is not the number of kids; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;t is my number 2 kid, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Parker&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SLJNCNBEhlI/AAAAAAAAAKs/VkhkEdkep2Q/s1600-h/IMG_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238334016834537042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SLJNCNBEhlI/AAAAAAAAAKs/VkhkEdkep2Q/s400/IMG_0029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you note the name under his picture to the right, it is MONSTER P. I have no idea where I came up with my love bug's nickname (I would argue it was inspiration from Heaven) but it is soooooo fitting. It doesn't matter what I do, how many doors I lock, how many times I push in the chair, or how many times I close the dishwasher he has his mind set and the determination to finish the job. Like, for instance... Yesterday, me and the kids were to meet Brandon at his mom's house, so I was trying to get the kids ready, and keep the house clean...you know how that is. Don't worry that I found Parker scratching his head with a steak knife that he had gotten out to the dishwasher, or him repeatedly trying to take gracie a dirty plate, fork and spoon, again, from the dishwasher... or when I found him on top of Thatcher's changing table (like 5 times) pulling out the wipes, or when I found him on top of our desk trying to listen to my ipod... Or the couple of times that he took Gracie's glasses and ran away from me. (all of this was in a time span of 2 hours)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SLJKf8iOf4I/AAAAAAAAAKM/MVfC_B62XWs/s1600-h/IMG_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238331229271392130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SLJKf8iOf4I/AAAAAAAAAKM/MVfC_B62XWs/s320/IMG_0076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SERIOUSLY!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SLJK0xsEd0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/wtD2Rvy3gkg/s1600-h/IMG_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238331587137140546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SLJK0xsEd0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/wtD2Rvy3gkg/s320/IMG_0069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I got so mad at him one time that I called him a butt hole, to which Gracie sent me to time out (I was half tempted to take her up on her punishment) and told me we don't say that word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If he keeps this up he is going to be driving me to AA. I always tell him that it is a darn good thing that he is so cute, because if he wasn't I would have traded him in along time ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To which he looks at me with his blue eyes and flashes his dimples and all is forgotten, well, almost!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SLJKAMkVDSI/AAAAAAAAAKE/3Ydtli5V070/s1600-h/IMG_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238330683819363618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SLJKAMkVDSI/AAAAAAAAAKE/3Ydtli5V070/s320/IMG_0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess all I can say is that there is nothing as sweet as a little boy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and nothing as exhausting!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-1557841528862274765?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/1557841528862274765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=1557841528862274765' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/1557841528862274765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/1557841528862274765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-then-there-were-3-but-my-number-2.html' title='And then there were 3... but my number 2 is killing me'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SLJNCNBEhlI/AAAAAAAAAKs/VkhkEdkep2Q/s72-c/IMG_0029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-3286827735906802663</id><published>2008-08-17T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T19:53:01.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh... All of the changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well... Hello, where have you been?&lt;br /&gt;I am assuming that most of anyone who use to check my page has given up all hope. Well, I am back, with a full update and new pictures of our sweet little boy...&lt;br /&gt;William Thatcher Leavitt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKi_NXlzPeI/AAAAAAAAAGk/_ZUTL8I-89Y/s1600-h/IMG_0122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235644803209969122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKi_NXlzPeI/AAAAAAAAAGk/_ZUTL8I-89Y/s400/IMG_0122.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know even where to begin, so I will go over some of the changes starting with the most recent!!!&lt;br /&gt;Our sweet little one..&lt;br /&gt;I was induced on July 28th. I went in at 6AM, they started me on pitocin around 7:30and by 1:11 pm he had made his way into the world. He was terribly blue when he came out...I didn't know that I could birth a smurf; but, after a couple of cries he got his color and he has been tugging at my heart strings ever since. I was extremely happy to have my mom and launa there to witness it all. It always is a neat experience to have a little one come into this world. Recovery was amazing and we went home the next night. All was well until....&lt;br /&gt;5 days later I thought he looked a little yellow, especially in his eyes, so I took him to the doctor, just to make sure he was okay... well, a couple hours later and we were back at the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKi_odhb1JI/AAAAAAAAAGs/K3Q8JeK6OLY/s1600-h/IMG_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235645268658738322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKi_odhb1JI/AAAAAAAAAGs/K3Q8JeK6OLY/s400/IMG_0178.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our poor baby had jaundice... &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjABlH8_KI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Lswd3ydZ0_4/s1600-h/IMG_0196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235645700196072610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjABlH8_KI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Lswd3ydZ0_4/s320/IMG_0196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he got to lay under the lights for two days... one of the most expensive tanning beds I have ever paid for. They sent us home, but every morning I would wake up and start to cry (love those hormones) because he always looked yellow. A couple of days later and two visits to the doc... and I was feeling that he was going to be okay. It has been a little crazy since then, I am getting use to being a mom to three. The days seem to end before they begin. It really is crazy....&lt;br /&gt;I feel so thankful for babies. I can't believe how fast they grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My little Gracie got glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjAvqJGoTI/AAAAAAAAAG8/QNJ6t7KldmQ/s1600-h/IMG_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235646491817058610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjAvqJGoTI/AAAAAAAAAG8/QNJ6t7KldmQ/s320/IMG_0038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around mid May, Gracie came in from outside and while we were eating dinner, she kept squinting one of her eyes. I told her to knock it off, to which she told me she was Mike Wazowski. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjBBacSMWI/AAAAAAAAAHE/nYvxav0XLdw/s1600-h/MV5BMTUxNzQwNTQ0N15BMl5BanBnXkFtZTYwMDg5NzA3__V1__CR115,0,270,270_SS90_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235646796840186210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjBBacSMWI/AAAAAAAAAHE/nYvxav0XLdw/s320/MV5BMTUxNzQwNTQ0N15BMl5BanBnXkFtZTYwMDg5NzA3__V1__CR115,0,270,270_SS90_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured it was something that she was just doing to be funny. Well, when she continued to do it and it kept getting worse, I decided that I should take her to see the eye doctor. I had to promise that there were no shots at the doctors. Even when we got there, she told the doctor that there would be no shots. He checked her eyes and she is abnormally (for a child) farsighted... She got the glasses 2 weeks later and has been wearing them ever since. She definitely has come out of her shell even more and doesn't seem to quite talking. It is as if she has become a different person ever since she has begun to see. GO FIGURE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next announcement, one that I give with much regret. I am now the proud owner of a....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjB3nNYIqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/hmrAdheNi0A/s1600-h/BL_LX_34FRONT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235647727980257954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjB3nNYIqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/hmrAdheNi0A/s320/BL_LX_34FRONT.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MINI VAN, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;what the H!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally know, I swore up and down that I would never get a mini van... All I can say is Never say never. Unless referring to marrying a very rich man or being a size 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next big event was that Gracie got a pet. Now, I had nothing to do with this one. Brandon graciously gave our sweet little one a guinea pig (?) When he first brought it home it came with some paperwork, to which it said something along the lines of... pregnant women should not be exposed to these animals. SERIOUSLY. I was pissed. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjDLCTIqhI/AAAAAAAAAHU/XTfdtSlfAEw/s1600-h/New+Image.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235649161181309458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjDLCTIqhI/AAAAAAAAAHU/XTfdtSlfAEw/s320/New+Image.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did my husband hate me and bring this death rodent into my house to harm my unborn child. I could have kicked him. Of course, Gracie had fallen head over heels with Wilber (a fitting name for a pig, not so much for a guinea pig). So Brandon cleaned the cage and everytime I had to hold the thing I would wear those yellow gloves. Well, like all things in Gracie's world, wilber became old news within a month or so. And back to the store Wilber went. Life is a little better and my back room doesn't stink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, after fighting the feeling for awhile... we have decided to move back to Brandon's home town. We have weighed the good and the bad with living in a small town and the good really did outweigh the bad by quite a bit. So... Our home is in escrow and we will be moving out in about a month. This is very bitter sweet for us. I know that it is where we belong but it is really hard to leave our vegas life behind. Gracie was against it until she found out that she got to take her toys with her, she still thinks that the pool is coming with us... Bless her heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there it is, the last six months in a nut shell. It seems like yesterday that I found out we were expecting and now here it is 6 months later and so much has changed. I am so excited for the future and everything that it will bring...&lt;br /&gt;I promise the next post won't take me six months to write.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-3286827735906802663?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3286827735906802663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=3286827735906802663' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/3286827735906802663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/3286827735906802663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-all-of-changes.html' title='Oh... All of the changes'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKi_NXlzPeI/AAAAAAAAAGk/_ZUTL8I-89Y/s72-c/IMG_0122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-8910025990746272543</id><published>2008-08-17T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T17:55:26.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pictures of Thatcher... I can't help myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjFU7iYoAI/AAAAAAAAAHk/3j5kqH-YvA8/s1600-h/IMG_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235651530188169218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="158" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjFU7iYoAI/AAAAAAAAAHk/3j5kqH-YvA8/s320/IMG_0004.JPG" width="243" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjFHR6T5lI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Bl2zOASa2wc/s1600-h/IMG_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235651295675934290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" height="151" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjFHR6T5lI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Bl2zOASa2wc/s320/IMG_0018.JPG" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjFtCkBnjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/29TF3jgKsDk/s1600-h/IMG_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235651944390958642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="172" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjFtCkBnjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/29TF3jgKsDk/s320/IMG_0034.JPG" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjG5TeWruI/AAAAAAAAAH8/0GiNMywNpjI/s1600-h/IMG_0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235653254600634082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjG5TeWruI/AAAAAAAAAH8/0GiNMywNpjI/s320/IMG_0146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjGWc3DxVI/AAAAAAAAAH0/SrddDEe1-o0/s1600-h/IMG_0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235652655824749906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="167" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjGWc3DxVI/AAAAAAAAAH0/SrddDEe1-o0/s320/IMG_0088.JPG" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-8910025990746272543?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8910025990746272543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=8910025990746272543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/8910025990746272543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/8910025990746272543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-pictures-of-thatcher-i-cant-help.html' title='More Pictures of Thatcher... I can&apos;t help myself'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/SKjFU7iYoAI/AAAAAAAAAHk/3j5kqH-YvA8/s72-c/IMG_0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-7376546957039604814</id><published>2008-02-18T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T13:48:00.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Fun Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;As a stay at home mommy, I think it is always wonderful when you have a little change in your life. Brandon went to Oklahoma City for work; so, I made plans to go see one of my favorite people, JEN. I was a little scared for the flight, seeing how it was with the two kids and just me... totally out numbered. But, all the worry was in vain. Gracie was really cute, upon taking off she starting to do the pat... pat... pat (for all the little einstiens' fans) but quickly grabbed the seat when we started ascending. Very funny. The flight was quick and we were on the ground before we could finished our sprites. So I packed the kids in the double stroller on our way to retrieve our baggage, and can I tell you... all of the looks... like, oh, look how sad, I'm so glad I'm not her look... two kids, and is she... oh my goodness is she pregnant!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whatever!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I loved the double stroller, and yes, I am totally showing!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jen came and got us and back to her house. We had so much fun. Gracie loved going to Peter Piper Pizza and the Bounce house. Loved playing with Wade and his friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/R7tNW8ihvnI/AAAAAAAAAF8/1508gB67xx8/s1600-h/IMG_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168810053941182066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/R7tNW8ihvnI/AAAAAAAAAF8/1508gB67xx8/s400/IMG_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/R7tNX8ihvoI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RJVG5eVAu5M/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168810071121051266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/R7tNX8ihvoI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RJVG5eVAu5M/s400/IMG_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/R7tOH8ihvqI/AAAAAAAAAGU/zXiR6-gtKnM/s1600-h/IMG_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168810895754772130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/R7tOH8ihvqI/AAAAAAAAAGU/zXiR6-gtKnM/s400/IMG_0025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fighting over toys with Seth (love/hate relationship) and just hanging out. I don't think she knew Jens name, she would always ask, "Where's the Mommy?", or What's the Mommy doing. It was so much fun. I can't believe how fast the week went. It was wonderful seeing Jen &amp;amp; Matt. Anytime I hang out with them I end up laughing a little to hard thinking about the good ol days. They really are such great friends that I do cherish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only sad thing was that we were away from our Valentine on Valentine's Day... but never fear, Brandon spoiled us with flowers, strawberries, chocolate, and cookies. We love him and missed him so much. Only one more trip and then he is done traveling for a while. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/R7tMJMihvmI/AAAAAAAAAF0/fJj4Dcmng1Q/s1600-h/IMG_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168808718206352994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/R7tMJMihvmI/AAAAAAAAAF0/fJj4Dcmng1Q/s400/IMG_0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/R7tNYsihvpI/AAAAAAAAAGM/WP3X3D-SuLk/s1600-h/IMG_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168810084005953170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/R7tNYsihvpI/AAAAAAAAAGM/WP3X3D-SuLk/s400/IMG_0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The flight back was fine, Parker gave up the fight and fell asleep. It was great seeing Brandon, Southwest did lose our carseats, no worries we got them back along with a nice credit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in All, the week was wonderful. Now it is back to real life, but I can't complain, real life is pretty good. Chat with you all soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-7376546957039604814?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/7376546957039604814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=7376546957039604814' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/7376546957039604814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/7376546957039604814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2008/02/one-fun-week.html' title='One Fun Week'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/R7tNW8ihvnI/AAAAAAAAAF8/1508gB67xx8/s72-c/IMG_0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-5437324316394738195</id><published>2008-02-08T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T08:07:43.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back</title><content type='html'>I am so sorry for the upexpected delay. The first of December we were suprised (that's my nice way of putting it) that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;we are having a baby!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What? How could this happen. Trust me I have asked myself that question many times. I am finally getting use to the fact that Parker will have a little friend. I haven't been feeling that well, but I am starting to regain my energy and don't throw up as much. I am 14 weeks along and find that on the third baby you show a lot earlier. Brandon is very excited and Gracie keeps asking why I am sick, then she will answer herself, "cause you have a baby in your belly?" She likes to look at the baby and sometimes hits my stomach. We find out what we are having in a month and I can't wait. We have a name picked out for either. I know that this is a blessing in disguse. I just always thought it was me who got to decide when we were going to have a baby, but I guess I have been correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give you a quick recap of what has happened since we've been gone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas was a lot of fun this year. We suprised our family with the big news. Everyone was shocked!!! We spent it with Brandon's family and then the day after, my mom and sister drove down and visited us.  They (by they, I mean my mom) were so helpful.  Beckee did say that she was taking sympathy naps for me.  I was sad to have them go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday was on the 12th of January.  Brandon got me this delicious cake and I got cards from the kids.  We went to the Melting Pot, my favorite restaurant.  It was great.  I can't believe that I am 28, so close to 30!!! That's when people start to take you serious, RIGHT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then... Our anniversary was on the 18th of January.  We always try to go to the Bellagio.  That is were we spent our Honeymoon, so it is nice to go back to such luxury.  We make it a point not to do anything except hang out with each other.  I love our anniversay because I get to spend time with Brandon and fall more in love with him.  He really is my best friend and I feel especially glad that we are married forever.  It was hard to leave the kids, but they made it through the night and still were breathing in the morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally... Another trip to Disneyland.  I have to say, it is amazing to see the joy that comes to Gracie's face when she sees the Disneyland Castle.  It didn't matter if it was the first day or the third... everytime we passes it she would scream... wook, wook, it's Disneywand.  So cute!!! Brandon decided that he wanted to stay in one of the Disneyland Hotels, so we tried out Paradise Pier.  It was really nice and convinent to have it so close.  The trip was fun, despite being so tired.  We did end up in our room everynight around 5:00... but Gracie usually had a new toy and was fine with the arrangements.  It was great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is what has been happening on our end.  I promise that I will be better at keeping the blog updated.  I hope everyone has a great day.... we'll talk to you later....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s.  My spell check is not working... so when you see those misspelled words... lets just say... "oh bless her heart!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-5437324316394738195?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5437324316394738195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=5437324316394738195' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/5437324316394738195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/5437324316394738195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-6638321439232208532</id><published>2007-12-02T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T15:28:33.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO STEPHANIE!!!</title><content type='html'>I wanted to give a shout out to Stephanie.... for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;turning&lt;/span&gt; the big &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;30!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are 30 reasons why I love Stephanie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  She gives the most amazing hair cuts... EVER!!!! A while back she stopped cutting hair... I am pretty sure I had to sell my soul to the devil to get her cutting again.... for all of her fans... your welcome&lt;br /&gt;2.  She is a great workout partner&lt;br /&gt;3.  She doesn't care if I say bad words&lt;br /&gt;4.  She laughs at all of my jokes... even when they aren't that funny&lt;br /&gt;5.  She can do more calf raises then me (wait, I don't know if I love her because of that)&lt;br /&gt;6.  She has the best style-always up on the latest fashions&lt;br /&gt;7.  She makes the best Tuna Sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;8.  She takes pictures of me for our weight loss blog and still has decided to be my friend&lt;br /&gt;9.  She has the cutest kids!!!&lt;br /&gt;10.  She gets her hair to do amazing curls... I still don't get it!!!&lt;br /&gt;11.  She is so nice&lt;br /&gt;12.  She knows how to color Red hair... You do know how to color red hair right???&lt;br /&gt;13.  She is the greatest Weight Watchers Pal, counter, supporter&lt;br /&gt;14.  She makes me feel good about being me, despite all of my flaws&lt;br /&gt;15.  I always have so much fun when I see her.&lt;br /&gt;16.  She likes Fiber One bars... but hates the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;repercussions&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.  She laughs with me when we go to the "MEAN" spin instructors class&lt;br /&gt;18.  She is okay with taking the elevator after the "MEAN" spin instructors class&lt;br /&gt;19.  She calls it how she see it...&lt;br /&gt;20.  She introduced me to my amazing photographer!!! &lt;a href="http://www.youshouldgetapictureofthat.blogspot.com/"&gt;Becky Earl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.  She told me about Baja Fresh's taco (2 points per chicken taco... amazing!!)&lt;br /&gt;22.  She gives good advice&lt;br /&gt;23.  She has a really good blog&lt;br /&gt;24.  Her son sings "My Humps" in church... Love it!!!&lt;br /&gt;25.  She sings the songs  in our spin class!!! It always brings a smile to my face as I am dying on my bike&lt;br /&gt;26.  Her house is always clean... I don't get how she does it. &lt;br /&gt;27.  I don't know if she even thinks about this, but a couple of years ago I was having an extremely stressful time and she left a very nice card in my car... You'll never know how much that helped me...&lt;br /&gt;28.  She doesn't mind (???) seeing Brandon without his shirt on... so funny... a merry christmas to you&lt;br /&gt;29.  She loves the Wednesday night HIP HOP Class... wait one minute... thats right... she LEFT half way through&lt;br /&gt;30.  JUST BECAUSE I LOVE HER....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad that we have been able to start hanging out.  I can't tell you how much I like spending time with you... I always laugh and know that I will have a good time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you have an amazing 30th bday... you definitely deserve it!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-6638321439232208532?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/6638321439232208532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=6638321439232208532' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/6638321439232208532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/6638321439232208532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-birthday-to-stephanie.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO STEPHANIE!!!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-6849350641845424357</id><published>2007-11-26T22:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T22:45:33.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our UNSCHEDULED trip to Disneyland</title><content type='html'>On Saturday morning, (the 17th (?)) Brandon woke me up and informed me that we would be going to Disneyland and he wanted to leave in an HOUR AND A HALF!!! So up and at em!! We left in just short of two hours and were well on our way to the happiest place on earth... and then:&lt;br /&gt;GRACIE THREW-UP!!! What the H!!!&lt;br /&gt;But Brandon was insistant on going... so we got something for Gracie to eat, hung out for a little bit longer and she seemed to be doing better... so we headed down there.&lt;br /&gt;It was so much fun. I can't explain the joy that I get from seeing Gracie enjoy life. It is like being a little kid all over again. The cutest thing is when she sees something that she is over the moon about and says... wook, wook...(she can't say her L's... some kind of a cruel joke... with Leavitt being her last name... lets hope she grows out of it.) Her favorite part would be the parade and interesting enough she loved the night before Christmas haunted house (we thought that she would be scared to death). I am so glad that we were able to go, have a couple of laughs and make memories that we will remember forever.                                                                               One of the many reasons why I love my Husband, he teaches me to enjoy life.. &lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-15.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=792633534421500693&amp;amp;site=widget-15.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=792633534421500693&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-15.slide.com/p1/792633534421500693/bb_t001_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=792633534421500693&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-15.slide.com/p2/792633534421500693/bb_t001_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-6849350641845424357?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/6849350641845424357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=6849350641845424357' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/6849350641845424357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/6849350641845424357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2007/11/check-out-my-slide-show_26.html' title='Our UNSCHEDULED trip to Disneyland'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-335927301313426646</id><published>2007-11-26T21:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T21:52:15.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-5b.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1224979098649116763&amp;amp;site=widget-5b.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=1224979098649116763&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-5b.slide.com/p1/1224979098649116763/bb_t047_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=1224979098649116763&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-5b.slide.com/p2/1224979098649116763/bb_t047_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-335927301313426646?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/335927301313426646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=335927301313426646' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/335927301313426646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/335927301313426646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2007/11/check-out-my-slide-show.html' title='Our Family Pictures'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-8010503024080336713</id><published>2007-11-16T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T13:55:34.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A-Rod is Back... Hopefully!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/Rz4RxgwmhVI/AAAAAAAAAEU/sJiZy0tP-Sk/s1600-h/alex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133560167553992018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/Rz4RxgwmhVI/AAAAAAAAAEU/sJiZy0tP-Sk/s400/alex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you that follow the Yanks, you would have know that at the end of the season Alex Rodriguez opted out of his contract... in hopes for more money (who could blame him... wheres the love in NY)!!! But at last it seems as if he has come to his senses and decided to give it one more "old college try"... hopefully for the next ten years. I know, I know... who cares... and this is where I come in. Last season Brandon decided that we would all get Yankee Jerseys. I was on board and seeing how A-rod is my favorite player (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;side note&lt;/span&gt;: I am not a typical &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yankee&lt;/span&gt; fan... I liked A-rod even when he was hitting, like a million home runs) I got his jersey. So you could see how devastated (oh right, a little over board) I was when it seemed as if he wouldn't be returning. Those jerseys are like 100 bucks!!! But... my prayers have been answered and it looks as if (it's not official yet) he will be signing a 10 year deal for a mere $275 million (Not too shabby) and additional bonuses if he breaks the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;home run&lt;/span&gt; record that is currently held by Barry Bonds (762). So... my friends there is your Yankee lesson for the season. to sum it up:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;AROD&lt;/span&gt; IS COMING BACK &amp;amp; I'M HAPPY I DON'T HAVE TO BUY A NEW JERSEY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-8010503024080336713?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8010503024080336713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=8010503024080336713' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/8010503024080336713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/8010503024080336713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2007/11/rod-is-back-hopefully.html' title='A-Rod is Back... Hopefully!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/Rz4RxgwmhVI/AAAAAAAAAEU/sJiZy0tP-Sk/s72-c/alex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-5539937294670787141</id><published>2007-11-14T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T17:05:42.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday we got family pictures taken by &lt;a href="http://www.twobaldbabies.blogspot.com/"&gt;BECKY EARL&lt;/a&gt;.  You can see a few on her picture blog: &lt;a href="http://www.youshouldgetapictureofthat.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.youshouldgetapictureofthat.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;.  I don't think that I can express how much I love the five pictures that she has posted (yes, I have only seen the five... for the love!! she's killing me!!!)  She told me that she just started taking pictures... you can judge for yourself, my conclusion is that she is a pretty good liar!!! I would recommend her to anyone!! Amazing!! and to top it off... the sweetest person ( she dealt with Gracie taking pictures and I still can say that!).  Good Job... so impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and today at the Gym Stephanie did more calf raises then me! You go girl!! hee hee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-5539937294670787141?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5539937294670787141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=5539937294670787141' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/5539937294670787141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/5539937294670787141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2007/11/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-2604910395609394612</id><published>2007-11-12T14:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T14:40:56.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/RzjV5nwMTAI/AAAAAAAAADw/rqm4PdaNQi0/s1600-h/file+267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132086961289055234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/RzjV5nwMTAI/AAAAAAAAADw/rqm4PdaNQi0/s400/file+267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I am being a little slow when it comes to this whole blog thing... I just can't figure out all of the codes... oh for the love!!!... so bear with me... I will get everything up a running in a couple more days... until then........ here is a picture of one of my cuties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-2604910395609394612?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2604910395609394612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=2604910395609394612' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/2604910395609394612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/2604910395609394612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2007/11/little-slow.html' title='Sorry...'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KXrNLvctSwI/RzjV5nwMTAI/AAAAAAAAADw/rqm4PdaNQi0/s72-c/file+267.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3632488632780749162.post-2273434376704081417</id><published>2007-11-10T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T14:23:46.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>27 Things about Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So I have been tagged by &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/span&gt;... one of my favorite workout pals... I am 27... so here is 27 (wonderful... crazy... silly) things about me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Married to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Brandon&lt;/span&gt; for almost 5 years... he keeps me on my feet...he is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;almos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;t as smart and witty as me... almost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Have two kids... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gracie&lt;/span&gt; (4 years old) and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Parker &lt;/span&gt;(6months)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;craft&lt;/span&gt;... anything!!! except when I get into my crafting mode I forget about everything else... children needing to eat... house needing to be clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I am &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;anti-schedule&lt;/span&gt;... I wish I could maintain one, but I like flying by the seat of my pants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I would love to get my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;masters in Marriage and Family counseling&lt;/span&gt;... I love the dynamics of relationships, especially marriage... and i think everyone could use a little counseling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I count my kids toys... don't worry I am medicated &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;When I was little I thought that I was going to get &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;abducted by aliens&lt;/span&gt;...(a little side note: I was ruined when I saw the movie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SiGNS&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love the show &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PRIVATE PRACTICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I was suppose to marry &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;MCGRAW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... that darn FAITH HILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love to read a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;good book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dan&lt;/span&gt; brown, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dan&lt;/span&gt; brown, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dan&lt;/span&gt; brown, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;dan&lt;/span&gt; brown)...&lt;/span&gt;sleep... who needs sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I pray to find things.... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cause I always lose things&lt;/span&gt;.... and it always work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I always &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt; on my left side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NEW YORK YANKEES&lt;/span&gt;... Brandon introduced me to that love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cheerleader&lt;/span&gt; in College...which is really funny because I have a fear on heights... I swear my hands were constantly sweating for 2 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bad temper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I have try so many times to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;stop swearing&lt;/span&gt;... but dammit is my favorite word... apparently that holds true for Gracie as well (Mother of the Year)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love to drink a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;diet Pepsi&lt;/span&gt; with Mexican food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Once upon a time &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I thought I could dance&lt;/span&gt;... but as of late in my hip hop class I just look like a uncoordinated white chubby girl... so sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;For about a year &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I slept in&lt;/span&gt; till 10 every morning... Oh the good old days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I think I have an inappropriate crush on&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Shia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;LaBeouf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ... he's like ten years old... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I am a night Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;One day I want to be rich enough to buy an outfit in the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SAVVY dept&lt;/span&gt; @ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;NORDSTROMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HATE Watermelon&lt;/span&gt;... trust me I have tried to eat it like 10 times... I don't like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I watched the movie "The Wedding Date" everyday for a month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I once cut my hair like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Halle&lt;/span&gt; Berry's short do&lt;/span&gt;... apparently my face isn't that cute (that one is for you Stephanie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hate &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my knees&lt;/span&gt;... don't even ask I won't be showing them to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I think &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;good friends are hard to find&lt;/span&gt;... I'm so glad I have been blessed with so many in my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I will understand if you don't want to be my friend anymore...but really.... I am cheap entertainment... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3632488632780749162-2273434376704081417?l=theleavittbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2273434376704081417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3632488632780749162&amp;postID=2273434376704081417' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/2273434376704081417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3632488632780749162/posts/default/2273434376704081417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleavittbunch.blogspot.com/2007/11/27-things-about-me.html' title='27 Things about Me'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903980607229773030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd309/brandonleavitt/LeavittFamily175wm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
