<?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-3718440824463126185</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:40:59.277-07:00</updated><category term='april conference morning'/><category term='moments'/><category term='Fond Memories'/><category term='on my mind....'/><category term='hiking without a hot mama'/><category term='fun 2010'/><category term='kennedys recital'/><category term='new neighbors'/><category term='thankful 2010'/><category term='lucky you'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='beseball glub'/><category term='Zions and more'/><category term='8 things'/><category term='updates'/><category term='ben is walking at ten months'/><category term='SOLD'/><category term='missing blogs'/><category term='Isaac 1 year photos'/><category term='Pauls childhood habits follow him to 30'/><category term='prayers for the nelsons'/><category term='home'/><category term='trip to cali'/><category term='snowman'/><category term='Isaac and Paul swimming at Camp Williams'/><category term='end of summer update'/><category term='Paul turns 31'/><category term='Super Mom'/><category term='bowling'/><category term='married with children'/><category term='brothers and babies'/><category term='good people'/><category term='cookie monster'/><category term='learning new things'/><category term='thanks 2009'/><category term='sunny days ending'/><category term='our family 2011'/><category term='2008'/><category term='moochies and minis'/><category term='san diego'/><category term='being a momma'/><category term='Ben'/><category term='samson sue martz.'/><category term='elder bednars talk'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='random summer 2010'/><category term='busy nothingness'/><category term='hurricane'/><category term='thankful'/><category term='walking with daddy'/><category term='updates for spring.'/><category term='kisses'/><category term='Isaac is two'/><category term='Isaac walks'/><category term='confessions'/><category term='wings....mmmmmmmmmmmm'/><category term='Isaacs first day at Nursery'/><category term='playing'/><category term='8 years and 8 weeks'/><category term='picutes of summer so far.'/><category term='the blogging world'/><category term='new fall family pics'/><category term='swimming'/><category term='Busy Boy'/><category term='mountains.'/><category term='blessings from Isaac'/><category term='getaway'/><category term='new memories'/><category term='fall pictures from Rachel 2009'/><category term='nairn rd.'/><category term='1 little boy...so much joy'/><category term='lagoon and kids table'/><category term='thankful for temples'/><category term='fall 2010'/><category term='Sunshine in my soul'/><category term='BABY #2'/><title type='text'>Martz Madness</title><subtitle type='html'>LIFE IS SO GOOD</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>90</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-1212108921813376094</id><published>2012-01-24T09:16:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T09:51:36.229-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='our family 2011'/><title type='text'>picture updates</title><content type='html'>Love Buddha kisses! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2WhVdDpRU5o/Tx7hVG_pRtI/AAAAAAAABEo/Iff8Q692t3k/s1600/IMG_4134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2WhVdDpRU5o/Tx7hVG_pRtI/AAAAAAAABEo/Iff8Q692t3k/s400/IMG_4134.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701241931068688082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The boys LIVE in their jammies. I hate these kinds of jammies, they are SO cheesy, but of course, the boys LOVE them. Ben is spiderman EVERYDAY and Isaac now has Mario jammies and those seem to be rocked everyday as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6EqVcwPNCsI/Tx7bDDbl_oI/AAAAAAAABEM/5vEfZwcnvkY/s1600/IMG_4191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6EqVcwPNCsI/Tx7bDDbl_oI/AAAAAAAABEM/5vEfZwcnvkY/s400/IMG_4191.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701235023804759682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben was "hanging around" like spectacular spider man. This is a very normal phrase for ben to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Al8HrNyemuA/Tx7bCrPty9I/AAAAAAAABEA/U8CZwj9ANro/s1600/IMG_4187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Al8HrNyemuA/Tx7bCrPty9I/AAAAAAAABEA/U8CZwj9ANro/s400/IMG_4187.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701235017312488402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Buddha turned 2 on January 4th. Life is always better with Buddha around. He brings us so much laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--H_oJUHtqrg/Tx7bCYg4R1I/AAAAAAAABD0/_2N6yMXoYS4/s1600/IMG_4172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--H_oJUHtqrg/Tx7bCYg4R1I/AAAAAAAABD0/_2N6yMXoYS4/s400/IMG_4172.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701235012284204882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                    Seriously! THE CUTEST LITTLE HAM OUT THERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cPuAD0zrgzg/Tx7bBlXi4WI/AAAAAAAABDo/z216RkeLWnA/s1600/IMG_3901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cPuAD0zrgzg/Tx7bBlXi4WI/AAAAAAAABDo/z216RkeLWnA/s400/IMG_3901.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701234998554845538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isaac is turning 4 March 2nd. We cant believe it. Isaac is the very reason we love having our little family. He was the beginning of joy we never knew existed! He is very smart, silly and full of energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM2OMho7FXo/Tx7bBiSXzfI/AAAAAAAABDc/X-sis_-KE40/s1600/IMG_4019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM2OMho7FXo/Tx7bBiSXzfI/AAAAAAAABDc/X-sis_-KE40/s400/IMG_4019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701234997727841778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of millions of attempts to get a more recent family picture with no photographers around. We have not edited anything on these and the morning didnt go as planned so the sun was in full force-but I dont care, I wanted the picture! Thanks Chris! (plus, I am like3 months pregnant in this picture and really wanted a picture of the four of us before baby boy #3 joins the circus.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r5klaXMgXdo/Tx7ZmrpAOpI/AAAAAAAABDQ/Ihwk7P7r2KE/s1600/family%2B5X7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r5klaXMgXdo/Tx7ZmrpAOpI/AAAAAAAABDQ/Ihwk7P7r2KE/s400/family%2B5X7.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701233436870589074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-1212108921813376094?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/1212108921813376094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=1212108921813376094' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/1212108921813376094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/1212108921813376094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2012/01/picture-updates.html' title='picture updates'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2WhVdDpRU5o/Tx7hVG_pRtI/AAAAAAAABEo/Iff8Q692t3k/s72-c/IMG_4134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-4172267800938779247</id><published>2011-12-07T19:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T19:25:43.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby #3 is a .....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: x-large; "&gt;BOY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;We are pretty excited. We love our boys and I personally always wanted to be the mom of lots of boys. Feeling spoiled this holiday season!!!&lt;/b&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/3718440824463126185-4172267800938779247?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/4172267800938779247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=4172267800938779247' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4172267800938779247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4172267800938779247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2011/12/baby-3-is.html' title='Baby #3 is a .....'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-3501229233161428625</id><published>2011-09-28T13:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T14:10:40.703-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='end of summer update'/><title type='text'>how are we? where are we?</title><content type='html'>I am SO bad...I just dont want to load pictures. I am being lazy. It will come soon because I need my camera memory. &lt;div&gt;We are fantastic! Life here in the sunny southern Utah town is AWESOME. We still spend our days at the lakes, pool and in Zion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul is still busy with work and loves his little town pharmacies. Paul is happy and healthy. He still rides his bike to work everyday. I think its cute to kiss him good bye and then the kids and I wave as Daddy rides down the street with a helmet, bike and backpack like all the little kids who are headed to the bus stop. The neighbor kids LOVE it as well. Paul and I are often riding bikes, which I just realized will be tricky as my baby belly grows. Pauls legs have gained SO much muscle. I used to buy him 34/34s(which last year he was hardly fitting into) but now he needs 36/34 for his legs to fit into his pants. Its kinda funny because this guy loves his muscle growth and has done squats often but has NEVER had this kind of growth in his legs. I dont think he will ever quit.  Matter of fact, rumor has it, my brother Rob started to ride his bike to work too. Cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am feeling pretty dang awesome considering my first trimester usually makes me crazy sick. I feel nauseous most the day but can control it and still have my fun days with the babies. I often go to Sand Hallow with the boys and let them play in the lake and sand while I read. Its crazy cause I am usually there on the beach alone. Its SO nice. I have my friend, Jen Bjelland, go with her 3 little boys sometimes.  I am getting ready to go back to school. Poco a poco. I have my associates done-minus one elective. I will be doing my BA in either social work or psych. Then on to my masters in Psych so I can work at LDS services. I had a really neat personal experience, even spiritual, and I know this is where I need to be over time. I will not be going full time. I expect it will take close to 6 years but then being a mom right now is all I care about. I am in the R.S presidency and enjoy the service to those around me. I love getting to know people through service. I cant imagine wasting my time/energy on things that don't matter in this life. I don't get fulfillment on many addictions/hobbies that are not service related. I suppose I just enjoy loving people and talking to people more than other hobbies. I think my hobby as silly as it sounds are my kids and maintaining my home. I take pride in being a good wife and mother! I love having a dinner my husband enjoyed, clean babies, laundry done, house cleaned, bills paid, service to others rendered and then relaxed "quiet" time with the hubby at night. That really makes a perfect day.( perhaps it helps that I am not crafty)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isaac is everything fun. He loves to learn. He likes practicing his letters, he LOVES spider man, "wursery", talking and talking. He was a young talker...but has only exceeded that skill. He loves to tell me about his plans, his beautiful day, read me books, entertain Ben, boss Ben, wrestle Ben, bug Ben, read to ben, ride his bike, swim (he is an awesome swimmer for a 3 yr old). He really does have a handful of books memorized and Paul and I are in love with how cute it is to hear him "read". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ben is awesome. He is all about meat and cheese. He loves rice. Paul and Ben are going to be loyal eaters together. They both enjoy the same foods. Ben has about 4 books memorized and LOVES to read. He loves to sing and sounds adorable. He loves church!!! (and they love him).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is snugly and loves to follow Isaac around. He is becoming a pretty good swimmer as well.  He is most often called Buddha around here. When you ask Ben what his name is he will say, "Iceeee". Then Isaac will correct him and say,"No, say Buddha. I am Isaac.". Its that common. Ben has not learned to crawl out of his crib yet...which I love. He loves running and riding his bike. He talks as much as Isaac did and we love to hear his thoughts. He is very opinionated and stubborn. He likes to wear his Utah football shirt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They will both be spider man for Halloween. I think Paul may join them. I have a house full of super hero's. Both boys still nap everyday. Its nice to have them entertain each other. I am so glad I had two boys together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul and I are really anxious to meet our new addition. Strangers will see my two boys and then say, I bet if this is a girl you are done. I find that so odd. Why would I be done? I am not about "getting one of each" and then calling it good. Its not like buying ice cream and getting chocolate and then vanilla and being done. Its about a family. Its kinda exciting regardless of gender....right? Of course pink is cool with us...but we love our house of boys. I love how easy, even though they are CRAZY busy, boys are. I have trouble asking people to watch the boys because my boys don't sit. They MOVE. I have watched other kids and mine are very busy. (Which keeps me busy).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well- enough here. Pics coming soon because they are WAY over due. Much love to all our blogger friends and families. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We count our blessings, enjoy the sunshine and make new memories. Life is so good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-3501229233161428625?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/3501229233161428625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=3501229233161428625' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3501229233161428625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3501229233161428625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2011/09/how-are-we-where-are-we.html' title='how are we? where are we?'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-823268544859632224</id><published>2011-08-25T16:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T21:03:50.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 is better than 2...Right?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;SUPER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;excited to be expecting a baby again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-823268544859632224?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/823268544859632224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=823268544859632224' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/823268544859632224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/823268544859632224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2011/08/2-is-better-than-3right.html' title='3 is better than 2...Right?'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-6942150004864859460</id><published>2011-07-11T16:34:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T17:30:53.042-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurricane'/><title type='text'>Over due update...kinda</title><content type='html'>Red Cliffs (15 mins away) is across from Quail Lake...we play here often. The boys do really well on this little hike.(walk)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1lTiR9wRpWc/ThuQz84FDkI/AAAAAAAABDA/voCgElfDCZ0/s1600/DSE_4916-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628251381518634562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1lTiR9wRpWc/ThuQz84FDkI/AAAAAAAABDA/voCgElfDCZ0/s400/DSE_4916-e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quail Lake- The water is SO clear and it reminds us of a mini Lake Powell.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fz45J87lG3A/ThuQGl1OTZI/AAAAAAAABCo/rlqPryHBlAo/s1600/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 186px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 139px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628250602238528914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fz45J87lG3A/ThuQGl1OTZI/AAAAAAAABCo/rlqPryHBlAo/s400/1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sand Hallow is about 10 minutes away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9bGXJ70j70s/ThuQGsM9XPI/AAAAAAAABCg/44mYoxVYDRU/s1600/sandhollowstateparkUT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628250603948694770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9bGXJ70j70s/ThuQGsM9XPI/AAAAAAAABCg/44mYoxVYDRU/s400/sandhollowstateparkUT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Playing in Southern Utah! This is the Subway hike, I think its 10 miles. You walk(swim) through all of these CRAZY beautiful places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mn0W0rXE4lw/ThuN4LfGURI/AAAAAAAABCY/vnuK7jxr1Bw/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628248155624984850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mn0W0rXE4lw/ThuN4LfGURI/AAAAAAAABCY/vnuK7jxr1Bw/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZblBPf0j-jo/ThuNx3fBViI/AAAAAAAABCQ/6EVgu3naTGM/s1600/imagesCAFLW7E8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 144px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628248047176734242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZblBPf0j-jo/ThuNx3fBViI/AAAAAAAABCQ/6EVgu3naTGM/s400/imagesCAFLW7E8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey blogger friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We moved to Hurricane Utah. Yes, that means we live in swimsuits and flipflops 95% of the time). WE ARE SO SO HAPPY. Paul and I have always wanted to live in Southern Utah, but all the pharmacies were not hiring. Back in April we were coming back from Disneyland/beach trip and my brother Rob said he met a pharmacist who was "always looking for his next best pharmacist" and told Rob to have Paul call him. Paul stopped by and it turns out it was the owner of two small town pharmacies. (Paul LOVES working in the small town pharmacies). He told us we could come down May 1st to work- keep in mind we had NINE days to leave Herriman. Looking back I am SO glad it was a quick move because I miss my friends and family there, TONS, but didn't have time to get upset over it because we had to GO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are here and HAPPY! We have said over and over that it feels like vacation most days. We have hiked the Subway (the most beautiful place on earth), we play at red cliffs, Quail Lake, water parks, lots of bike rides, hikes and trips to Zion and Kolob Canyon. Seriously-we play all the time. Its just amazing to have SO much to do so close. (Target is approx 18 mins away-the temple is 21 min away-that is such a sad thing for me) but other than that....FUN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My parents left a boat up here so we went boating on Quail and Gunlock. It feels like old days but with my kids on the boat now. I LOVE IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We live in a little house that seriously-I love the size....for now. It takes minutes to clean up floors, rooms, bathrooms and the yard. (which we planted and had tomatoes months before we are used to from living up north). The last house took HOURS to clean. It was annoying....I DO NOT MISS 5 bathrooms and 4800 sq feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a little pool/hot tub here and Isaac has learned to swim with his floaties..." Mom, my floaties swim awesome, huh?". He has a constant smile with those on. (CONSTANT)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have not found the cord to download pics yet, but am planning on that soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul turned 33 in June. SO weird! He is LOVING life here. He rides a bike to work everyday and loves the muscle growth in his legs. He really is funny about living here. I swear he talks about how much he loves it at least EVERYDAY. SERIOUSLY! He fishes, hikes, swims, bikes and boats...he is a happy man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the LONG sunny days, thunder/lightening storms and exploring with the boys. At times it feels like dates with Paul because we are doing something new all the time and its exciting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our ward is really cute. Lots of old/young couples. Everyone seems to know everyone or is related....speaking of that, Colorado City is 20 miles away. Its interesting and freaky to see how they live. It seems SO unnatural.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;More later...even pics. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope everyone is well. Lots of love from us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul. Heather. Isaac. Ben.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-6942150004864859460?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/6942150004864859460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=6942150004864859460' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/6942150004864859460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/6942150004864859460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2011/07/over-due-updatekinda.html' title='Over due update...kinda'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1lTiR9wRpWc/ThuQz84FDkI/AAAAAAAABDA/voCgElfDCZ0/s72-c/DSE_4916-e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-2211821179542388419</id><published>2011-04-03T10:15:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T10:48:36.121-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='april conference morning'/><title type='text'>Beautiful Bubbles</title><content type='html'>This morning we woke up to a snow storm of heavy wet thick beautiful snow. Everything was perfectly layered with white. The boys NEEDED to go outside to mess it up ASAP....so we did. Ben thinks snow and bubbles are the same, so he was overwhelmed! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Co7WMijrKE4/TZiujrimUKI/AAAAAAAABCE/oCg9fMD9heA/s1600/2011-04-03%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591410865386967202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Co7WMijrKE4/TZiujrimUKI/AAAAAAAABCE/oCg9fMD9heA/s400/2011-04-03%2B005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ocqkBPzGe4/TZiujEds6sI/AAAAAAAABB8/oj8JzFLMZgY/s1600/2011-04-03%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591410854897445570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ocqkBPzGe4/TZiujEds6sI/AAAAAAAABB8/oj8JzFLMZgY/s400/2011-04-03%2B041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QpXHlRx0ECw/TZiuioJRRUI/AAAAAAAABB0/OUeZawM7HC4/s1600/2011-04-03%2B030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591410847295554882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QpXHlRx0ECw/TZiuioJRRUI/AAAAAAAABB0/OUeZawM7HC4/s400/2011-04-03%2B030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nNhw-ncSFQg/TZitnJLCVII/AAAAAAAABBs/GMTZyRPwo58/s1600/2011-04-03%2B035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591409825369183362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nNhw-ncSFQg/TZitnJLCVII/AAAAAAAABBs/GMTZyRPwo58/s400/2011-04-03%2B035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KH4qwr7pnS0/TZitmbN0tCI/AAAAAAAABBk/E2PtFPKloMY/s1600/2011-04-03%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591409813032842274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KH4qwr7pnS0/TZitmbN0tCI/AAAAAAAABBk/E2PtFPKloMY/s400/2011-04-03%2B011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pho0VL7YixQ/TZitl9BDYvI/AAAAAAAABBc/cVQGCy3tJ4g/s1600/2011-04-03%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591409804926214898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pho0VL7YixQ/TZitl9BDYvI/AAAAAAAABBc/cVQGCy3tJ4g/s400/2011-04-03%2B007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WKEP2hE2-3c/TZisq2-V6QI/AAAAAAAABBU/jpEKmlyHLRA/s1600/2011-04-03%2B026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591408789691951362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WKEP2hE2-3c/TZisq2-V6QI/AAAAAAAABBU/jpEKmlyHLRA/s400/2011-04-03%2B026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iLXEbUKpdJ0/TZisqS72wTI/AAAAAAAABBM/zFH96RXPw8I/s1600/2011-04-03%2B027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591408780017844530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iLXEbUKpdJ0/TZisqS72wTI/AAAAAAAABBM/zFH96RXPw8I/s400/2011-04-03%2B027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O6r8s-c_KoY/TZisp99iMcI/AAAAAAAABBE/4ppUN4eoqTs/s1600/2011-04-03%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591408774387741122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O6r8s-c_KoY/TZisp99iMcI/AAAAAAAABBE/4ppUN4eoqTs/s400/2011-04-03%2B010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love these snow storms because the snow is gone SO quickly and the sun is out all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is crazy to think that yesterday I mowed the lawn and all the kids were playing outside riding bikes and swinging. Utah spring weather is just fun-ky! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/3718440824463126185-2211821179542388419?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/2211821179542388419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=2211821179542388419' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/2211821179542388419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/2211821179542388419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2011/04/beautiful-bubbles.html' title='Beautiful Bubbles'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Co7WMijrKE4/TZiujrimUKI/AAAAAAAABCE/oCg9fMD9heA/s72-c/2011-04-03%2B005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-8939815789586714442</id><published>2011-03-27T07:51:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T19:00:07.442-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><title type='text'>Updates and Big News</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Paul's Grandma, Roxie, passed away in March. We are happy she is home...she was almost 99.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a17-S10yeKk/TZEz7RVVmiI/AAAAAAAABA0/45EdOsGltMU/s1600/2011-03-28%2B109.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a17-S10yeKk/TZEz7RVVmiI/AAAAAAAABA0/45EdOsGltMU/s400/2011-03-28%2B109.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589305705901693474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the brothers and cousins, maybe not all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PNYAnENqyxU/TZEz7B8nMHI/AAAAAAAABAs/CdCCmEd0KUs/s1600/2011-03-28%2B089.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 359px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PNYAnENqyxU/TZEz7B8nMHI/AAAAAAAABAs/CdCCmEd0KUs/s400/2011-03-28%2B089.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589305701771456626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just blessed with really awesome, generous, GREAT friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HW6fL0NPKcI/TZEz6l9VxSI/AAAAAAAABAk/-ap2jWuEuXI/s1600/2011-03-28%2B034.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HW6fL0NPKcI/TZEz6l9VxSI/AAAAAAAABAk/-ap2jWuEuXI/s400/2011-03-28%2B034.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589305694258316578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ever have a moment when you are SO in love with your spouse? I love those moments...this was one of them. He was busy visiting with his brother and sister and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I was just SO totally in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OQPU29Md8So/TZEz6cKOxkI/AAAAAAAABAc/IVNN4RS_7k4/s1600/2011-03-28%2B063.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OQPU29Md8So/TZEz6cKOxkI/AAAAAAAABAc/IVNN4RS_7k4/s400/2011-03-28%2B063.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589305691628029506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know some people don't feel that kids need birthday party's...but I feel differently. It doesn't cost much and &lt;b&gt;LOOK AT THAT SMILE&lt;/b&gt;! Priceless!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7qtnle8bauk/TZExCpC9zII/AAAAAAAABAU/_s_vNdR38HA/s1600/2011-03-28%2B030.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7qtnle8bauk/TZExCpC9zII/AAAAAAAABAU/_s_vNdR38HA/s400/2011-03-28%2B030.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589302533991287938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isaac's girlfriend, Gracie girl, loading her gun! We love how tough she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tk33yAmKsjs/TZExCaQ6XYI/AAAAAAAABAM/bdKyqLG-aPE/s1600/2011-03-28%2B026.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tk33yAmKsjs/TZExCaQ6XYI/AAAAAAAABAM/bdKyqLG-aPE/s400/2011-03-28%2B026.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589302530023251330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kids playing in the blow up ball at Isaac's party. Such a hit! (thanks aunt Joyce) The kids looked like hamsters rolling around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xaulC4GrD1c/TZExB7ChCpI/AAAAAAAABAE/vPIs4aaLryM/s1600/2011-03-28%2B020.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xaulC4GrD1c/TZExB7ChCpI/AAAAAAAABAE/vPIs4aaLryM/s400/2011-03-28%2B020.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589302521641372306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I slept in and Daddy built the boys a tower.(notice the Nerf bullet on the wall..they are EVERYWHERE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j1XRe8EFWBM/TZExBgKcfQI/AAAAAAAAA_8/PrAM5wX7FN4/s1600/2011-03-28%2B004.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j1XRe8EFWBM/TZExBgKcfQI/AAAAAAAAA_8/PrAM5wX7FN4/s400/2011-03-28%2B004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589302514426871042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SO glad we have a 2 year warranty on "Light Buzz". Whats wrong with this picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sG7JWv-nUfk/TZEvRAG6b_I/AAAAAAAAA_0/s3jaaIW6XsI/s1600/christmas%2Band%2Bother%2Bfun%2B037.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sG7JWv-nUfk/TZEvRAG6b_I/AAAAAAAAA_0/s3jaaIW6XsI/s400/christmas%2Band%2Bother%2Bfun%2B037.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589300581676773362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think its important for kids to help around the house at an early age...so if Ben wants dinner, he must shovel the walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djPX-HA9rSs/TZEvQgtf30I/AAAAAAAAA_s/BRPnzSFCN60/s1600/christmas%2Band%2Bother%2Bfun%2B131.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djPX-HA9rSs/TZEvQgtf30I/AAAAAAAAA_s/BRPnzSFCN60/s400/christmas%2Band%2Bother%2Bfun%2B131.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589300573248675650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys are just fun. I love having two of them and I love being home for all their silly ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cAnCy-O1hAI/TZEqd3ZxbEI/AAAAAAAAA_k/9fVWgHKI1OA/s1600/christmas%2Band%2Bother%2Bfun%2B042.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cAnCy-O1hAI/TZEqd3ZxbEI/AAAAAAAAA_k/9fVWgHKI1OA/s400/christmas%2Band%2Bother%2Bfun%2B042.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589295305120115778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The way we role in our house....sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Td2DyzgF4aw/TZEqdv_P4JI/AAAAAAAAA_c/BY3MdQuiOIY/s1600/christmas%2Band%2Bother%2Bfun%2B025.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Td2DyzgF4aw/TZEqdv_P4JI/AAAAAAAAA_c/BY3MdQuiOIY/s400/christmas%2Band%2Bother%2Bfun%2B025.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589295303129817234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Ryan and Ben like to rough house! Ben was winning this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KgqSWSTtYCA/TZEqdVeej4I/AAAAAAAAA_U/kkbubGvK-h8/s1600/christmas%2Band%2Bother%2Bfun%2B029.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KgqSWSTtYCA/TZEqdVeej4I/AAAAAAAAA_U/kkbubGvK-h8/s400/christmas%2Band%2Bother%2Bfun%2B029.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589295296013045634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Oh, the BIG NEWS.....ISAAC IS POTTY TRAINED! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;After his birthday party he decided he was good to go. Honestly...he has been for months but didn't care until recently. We are SO EXCITED. This is him "pushing poops" as he likes to say it. He literally used to push on his head hoping something would happen. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(no accidents yet!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MKeLzUJBL9s/TZEqc5bonvI/AAAAAAAAA_M/eZwMf0FT98U/s1600/christmas%2Band%2Bother%2Bfun%2B008.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MKeLzUJBL9s/TZEqc5bonvI/AAAAAAAAA_M/eZwMf0FT98U/s400/christmas%2Band%2Bother%2Bfun%2B008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589295288484929266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-8939815789586714442?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/8939815789586714442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=8939815789586714442' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/8939815789586714442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/8939815789586714442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2011/03/updates-and-big-news.html' title='Updates and Big News'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a17-S10yeKk/TZEz7RVVmiI/AAAAAAAABA0/45EdOsGltMU/s72-c/2011-03-28%2B109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-5894305673366043566</id><published>2011-02-10T14:16:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T15:21:49.183-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><title type='text'>HAPPY VALENTINES &amp; proud moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY VALENTINES FROM OUR FAMILY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NWE06dR-T2Q/TVRanDZt6wI/AAAAAAAAA_E/tvpEs-O1IfY/s1600/DSC03627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572178265938717442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NWE06dR-T2Q/TVRanDZt6wI/AAAAAAAAA_E/tvpEs-O1IfY/s400/DSC03627.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isaac is ALWAYS doing silly things like this at nap time. Moments like this remind me how similar he and his daddy are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3NzzCyyjFTQ/TVRam9Jif7I/AAAAAAAAA-8/baxHpYt2Cgc/s1600/DSC03616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572178264260247474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3NzzCyyjFTQ/TVRam9Jif7I/AAAAAAAAA-8/baxHpYt2Cgc/s400/DSC03616.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Does that look comfortable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o1A1PclOyUM/TVRZ4nstBXI/AAAAAAAAA-0/Rzw124f07L8/s1600/DSC03615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572177468228175218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o1A1PclOyUM/TVRZ4nstBXI/AAAAAAAAA-0/Rzw124f07L8/s400/DSC03615.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He wanted to do silly faces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TVRZ4DAkALI/AAAAAAAAA-s/Zdg8SIKJLKY/s1600/DSC03610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572177458379358386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TVRZ4DAkALI/AAAAAAAAA-s/Zdg8SIKJLKY/s400/DSC03610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to aunt Joyce our boys fight over wearing these around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xJuKaOmWBm4/TVRYX3yrooI/AAAAAAAAA-k/B_19Dg8TZFM/s1600/DSC03500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572175806100906626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xJuKaOmWBm4/TVRYX3yrooI/AAAAAAAAA-k/B_19Dg8TZFM/s400/DSC03500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben found this on the pantry floor and all we heard was "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;". When we looked this is what we saw. (it was not open- you have to be a little older than 1 to have your own)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rQS-E7evpLs/TVRYXgF1FvI/AAAAAAAAA-c/A3o8gjB6iBg/s1600/DSC03509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572175799738767090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rQS-E7evpLs/TVRYXgF1FvI/AAAAAAAAA-c/A3o8gjB6iBg/s400/DSC03509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We play games all the time. I usually win Paul at scrabble but I have NEVER been able to use all my letters like he has. He has actually had this happen a few times already this year. SO JEALOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dt8fI5937F8/TVRXcRczKtI/AAAAAAAAA-U/-_T1Cp_CpqY/s1600/DSC03594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572174782196296402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dt8fI5937F8/TVRXcRczKtI/AAAAAAAAA-U/-_T1Cp_CpqY/s400/DSC03594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was embarrassed I wanted a picture....but proof is good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TVRXcCBSX5I/AAAAAAAAA-M/CgSDWWMCuWo/s1600/DSC03596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572174778054369170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TVRXcCBSX5I/AAAAAAAAA-M/CgSDWWMCuWo/s400/DSC03596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben turned one earlier this year. Jan 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. WE LOVE HIM. For breakfast he started with a cupcake followed by waffles, yogurt and milk. He is so much fun. I cant imagine life without him. He makes me smile ALL day. I LOVE this age!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TVRWkfLpmII/AAAAAAAAA-E/HRk3nluqL6I/s1600/DSC03489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572173823809788034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TVRWkfLpmII/AAAAAAAAA-E/HRk3nluqL6I/s400/DSC03489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another proud moment with the wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TVRWj4xErVI/AAAAAAAAA98/Gh1aJ9K708o/s1600/DSC03479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572173813497769298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TVRWj4xErVI/AAAAAAAAA98/Gh1aJ9K708o/s400/DSC03479.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-5894305673366043566?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/5894305673366043566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=5894305673366043566' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5894305673366043566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5894305673366043566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-valentines-proud-moments.html' title='HAPPY VALENTINES &amp; proud moments'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NWE06dR-T2Q/TVRanDZt6wI/AAAAAAAAA_E/tvpEs-O1IfY/s72-c/DSC03627.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-7319840208710667710</id><published>2011-01-14T15:43:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T16:13:41.631-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall 2010'/><title type='text'>Fall 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I love family pictures. I love the way it captures time. Each day I am so blessed with these boys surrounding me. I love being a mama and a wife. I love life!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TTDW8tjIu_I/AAAAAAAAA9w/kuyl4BwLEoo/s1600/martz-99%2Bedit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562181878310026226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TTDW8tjIu_I/AAAAAAAAA9w/kuyl4BwLEoo/s400/martz-99%2Bedit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TTDW8LtqvBI/AAAAAAAAA9o/Kz-C0YhhrDM/s1600/martz-869.1%2Bedit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562181869227392018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TTDW8LtqvBI/AAAAAAAAA9o/Kz-C0YhhrDM/s400/martz-869.1%2Bedit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paul and I enjoy this past time a LITTLE too much! But its part of being a mama and a wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TTDUwLtb8JI/AAAAAAAAA9g/ZPfpPT9l1Do/s1600/martz-310%2Bedit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562179464044736658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TTDUwLtb8JI/AAAAAAAAA9g/ZPfpPT9l1Do/s400/martz-310%2Bedit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These boys are adorable and beautiful! Whats not to love???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TTDUv2JqYFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/PDz-Dcv66P8/s1600/martz-386%2Bedit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562179458257543250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TTDUv2JqYFI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/PDz-Dcv66P8/s400/martz-386%2Bedit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-7319840208710667710?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/7319840208710667710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=7319840208710667710' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7319840208710667710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7319840208710667710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2011/01/fall-2010.html' title='Fall 2010'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TTDW8tjIu_I/AAAAAAAAA9w/kuyl4BwLEoo/s72-c/martz-99%2Bedit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-3266269741627480396</id><published>2010-12-13T20:33:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T21:08:53.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun 2010'/><title type='text'>Christmas Deers and other fun moments</title><content type='html'>Isaac and Daddy love to play in the snow together. This is always full of funny memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQbsNI9qDHI/AAAAAAAAA9E/TMzRUnVt3Ks/s1600/DSC03305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550383301269261426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQbsNI9qDHI/AAAAAAAAA9E/TMzRUnVt3Ks/s400/DSC03305.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our beautiful niece, Sam, brought over a gingerbread house. Isaac was beyond in love with it....so was Paul. (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;doesnt my boyfriend look pretty cute? Its weird to see us getting OLDer&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQbsM7nDlvI/AAAAAAAAA88/qG7s5nQGjd4/s1600/DSC03380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550383297684805362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQbsM7nDlvI/AAAAAAAAA88/qG7s5nQGjd4/s400/DSC03380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isaac tends to "get all aked" for nap time. I found him like this the other day with a dirty diaper. Doesn't he look too comfortable for a poopy diaper and a three hour nap naked?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQbsMbOBvMI/AAAAAAAAA80/O9LNsDzUp14/s1600/DSC03365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550383288989891778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQbsMbOBvMI/AAAAAAAAA80/O9LNsDzUp14/s400/DSC03365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That same day I took a picture of the NEVER ending kisses I give to Ben when he wakes up from his nap...and all day anyway. LOVE HIS CHEEKS!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQbsMOQc1_I/AAAAAAAAA8s/rg7MMyJ5NFw/s1600/DSC03371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550383285510395890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQbsMOQc1_I/AAAAAAAAA8s/rg7MMyJ5NFw/s400/DSC03371.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                          LOVE MY CHRISTMAS DEERS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQboNQJ-iPI/AAAAAAAAA8k/CBciJr_v3Co/s1600/DSC03324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550378905153472754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQboNQJ-iPI/AAAAAAAAA8k/CBciJr_v3Co/s400/DSC03324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isaac called these Christmas Deers- Sometimes Dollar store items are priceless.(Isaac broke them that night.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQboNDXr0OI/AAAAAAAAA8c/VjL0sq5KF_c/s1600/DSC03320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550378901721305314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQboNDXr0OI/AAAAAAAAA8c/VjL0sq5KF_c/s400/DSC03320.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isaac was SO excited for his friends party...he asked for some cologne so he could smell "handsome". HE DID!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQboMrzjJmI/AAAAAAAAA8U/VazR8cCuj7k/s1600/DSC03328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550378895395726946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQboMrzjJmI/AAAAAAAAA8U/VazR8cCuj7k/s400/DSC03328.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-3266269741627480396?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/3266269741627480396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=3266269741627480396' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3266269741627480396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3266269741627480396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-deers.html' title='Christmas Deers and other fun moments'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQbsNI9qDHI/AAAAAAAAA9E/TMzRUnVt3Ks/s72-c/DSC03305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-3676807889121039846</id><published>2010-11-27T21:55:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T21:58:53.430-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ben is walking at ten months'/><title type='text'>Guess who is walking?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TPHhJghA89I/AAAAAAAAA6g/vtckNVJVfbo/s1600/DSC03156.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We love this little boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544460169733272530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TPHhJghA89I/AAAAAAAAA6g/vtckNVJVfbo/s400/DSC03156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben is ten months old. We cant believe it! &lt;div&gt;Ben has been walking for a little over a month but just decided this weekend he is a walker. He will take about 10 steps on his own. It is always such fun to watch a baby learn new things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-3676807889121039846?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/3676807889121039846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=3676807889121039846' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3676807889121039846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3676807889121039846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/11/guess-who-is-walking.html' title='Guess who is walking?'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TPHhJghA89I/AAAAAAAAA6g/vtckNVJVfbo/s72-c/DSC03156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-4949913558798643253</id><published>2010-11-24T18:15:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T19:14:26.076-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful 2010'/><title type='text'>Thankful for 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO3BW1UGVlI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/hhix74JC9ag/s1600/DSC03256.JPG"&gt;I am thankful for the gospel of Christ. I am blessed to have the knowledge and power that comes from Him and from the atonement! I am most thankful for that this year. Then I am SO thankful for my new baby this year. Ben is PURE JOY! I am thankful for Isaac and all his adventures. I am blessed to have my house &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; burn down. (it stopped after it burned our backyard-close call). I am thankful for my family and my parents...that includes my fantastic in laws! I am thankful for the temple and the strength it gives me. I am thankful for good friends. I am spoiled with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AMAZING&lt;/span&gt; friends who are &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so inspired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. We are lucky to be the recipient of others good works. We are blessed with answers to prayers. We have a great ward.&lt;br /&gt;I will just put some random pictures of my blessings. I love this holiday and I think its awesome that we first talk about Thanksgiving and then we celebrate Christ and the season of giving!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving to all our friends and family! May you all be blessed and know we love you!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543299314375611986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO3BW1UGVlI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/hhix74JC9ag/s400/DSC03256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Silly Boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO3BWH95x3I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/4qq6Q6uOEYo/s1600/DSC03251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543299302202918770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO3BWH95x3I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/4qq6Q6uOEYo/s400/DSC03251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Always thankful for a day at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO3AmXNhDjI/AAAAAAAAA6I/PoNhN0xP-_Q/s1600/DSC03240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543298481661218354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO3AmXNhDjI/AAAAAAAAA6I/PoNhN0xP-_Q/s400/DSC03240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Always love being out on the boat in California. Sometimes I miss having access to the lake so close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO3AlzTK13I/AAAAAAAAA6A/WHvCekvX57I/s1600/DSC03208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543298472021251954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO3AlzTK13I/AAAAAAAAA6A/WHvCekvX57I/s400/DSC03208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                           Thankful for my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO3AlgR0pgI/AAAAAAAAA54/A9y9JVtvAok/s1600/DSC03197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543298466915329538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO3AlgR0pgI/AAAAAAAAA54/A9y9JVtvAok/s400/DSC03197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was last Christmas but the tree is up and we are blessed to be here with that pretty tree again this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO2_Ok18U7I/AAAAAAAAA5w/UVT7OK4Or6c/s1600/Picture%2B053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543296973491950514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO2_Ok18U7I/AAAAAAAAA5w/UVT7OK4Or6c/s400/Picture%2B053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     Thankful for my in laws. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO2_OLb871I/AAAAAAAAA5o/Y-fIB0NG6jQ/s1600/DSC03170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543296966672052050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO2_OLb871I/AAAAAAAAA5o/Y-fIB0NG6jQ/s400/DSC03170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     Thankful for our little family. The most important part of life! Feeling Blessed we are healthy and that Paul is healthy. This year he was &lt;u&gt;sick&lt;/u&gt;...things are looking better! Its nice to see him come back and feel better. Baby- we love you and are RELIEVED you are feeling better. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Welcome back! Its nice to have you here!  ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO2_NnYo3SI/AAAAAAAAA5g/dURfWMvMFEQ/s1600/DSC0313900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543296956994477346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO2_NnYo3SI/AAAAAAAAA5g/dURfWMvMFEQ/s400/DSC0313900.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joyce bought Isaac his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;spiderman&lt;/span&gt; costume. He KNEW he was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;spiderman&lt;/span&gt; when he saw himself in the mirror. We are blessed to have Joyce in our life! Another answer to prayer! Isaac loves you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;joyceee&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO29g4p5qfI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/csLHe2DnPhM/s1600/DSC03095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543295089024543218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO29g4p5qfI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/csLHe2DnPhM/s400/DSC03095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The fire! Almost lost the house to a fire. It was interesting to drive away with nothing but our little family and having that really was ALL that mattered. Again, lots and lots of friends offered their love and support thinking it was gone. Paul must have said" I am so glad we are all here together...its all I care about", about 200 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO29gQQdFDI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/HZEXe6axRr0/s1600/DSC03038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543295078180394034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO29gQQdFDI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/HZEXe6axRr0/s400/DSC03038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were shocked the house was still here. That was another emotional shock. One minute we are mourning the loss and the next minute we are confused and shocked it was still standing. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Kinda&lt;/span&gt; an emotional &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;roller coaster&lt;/span&gt; this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO29f0Z3YyI/AAAAAAAAA5I/PEWJN_4vClI/s1600/DSC03051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543295070703674146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO29f0Z3YyI/AAAAAAAAA5I/PEWJN_4vClI/s400/DSC03051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our family loves little hikes like this one below. We are blessed to be a family, to be healthy and to be together. We have lots of family time and it NEVER gets old....what a blessing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO29fUXECaI/AAAAAAAAA5A/pHBVQU4W1mI/s1600/DSC03091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543295062101985698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO29fUXECaI/AAAAAAAAA5A/pHBVQU4W1mI/s400/DSC03091.JPG" /&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;div&gt; &lt;/div&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;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-4949913558798643253?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/4949913558798643253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=4949913558798643253' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4949913558798643253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4949913558798643253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/11/thankful-for-2010.html' title='Thankful for 2010'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TO3BW1UGVlI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/hhix74JC9ag/s72-c/DSC03256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-5983535503359581871</id><published>2010-09-21T19:38:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T20:01:09.022-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><title type='text'>Ben</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJlv9R_iiUI/AAAAAAAAA44/mGrjT25qqfo/s1600/DSC03023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519565916911864130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJlv9R_iiUI/AAAAAAAAA44/mGrjT25qqfo/s400/DSC03023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJlv8IpLeHI/AAAAAAAAA4w/xavdkvTDqf0/s1600/DSC02801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519565897222289522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJlv8IpLeHI/AAAAAAAAA4w/xavdkvTDqf0/s400/DSC02801.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJlv7sQF4uI/AAAAAAAAA4o/tu6y0rzQgPc/s1600/DSC02793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519565889600873186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJlv7sQF4uI/AAAAAAAAA4o/tu6y0rzQgPc/s400/DSC02793.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJluLfJNkeI/AAAAAAAAA4g/WwQTQdRhGcU/s1600/DSC03018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519563961937007074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJluLfJNkeI/AAAAAAAAA4g/WwQTQdRhGcU/s400/DSC03018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJluKyXdqHI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/yQSWkM6_aYQ/s1600/DSC03016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519563949917186162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJluKyXdqHI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/yQSWkM6_aYQ/s400/DSC03016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJluKf1ViFI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/_zU5hTHMKdk/s1600/DSC03008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519563944942209106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJluKf1ViFI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/_zU5hTHMKdk/s400/DSC03008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJluJ0xFVWI/AAAAAAAAA4I/Jwq2o_po_JI/s1600/DSC02982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519563933381645666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJluJ0xFVWI/AAAAAAAAA4I/Jwq2o_po_JI/s400/DSC02982.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJls-v81kTI/AAAAAAAAA4A/Y4sfQASbOIk/s1600/DSC02983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519562643598577970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJls-v81kTI/AAAAAAAAA4A/Y4sfQASbOIk/s400/DSC02983.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJls-CRi-bI/AAAAAAAAA34/-PDXYKVXr9I/s1600/DSC02985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519562631337408946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJls-CRi-bI/AAAAAAAAA34/-PDXYKVXr9I/s400/DSC02985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJls9thm4BI/AAAAAAAAA3w/wXt4JJQmwYc/s1600/DSC02986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519562625767628818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJls9thm4BI/AAAAAAAAA3w/wXt4JJQmwYc/s400/DSC02986.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                           LOVE HIM!&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-5983535503359581871?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/5983535503359581871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=5983535503359581871' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5983535503359581871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5983535503359581871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/09/ben.html' title='Ben'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TJlv9R_iiUI/AAAAAAAAA44/mGrjT25qqfo/s72-c/DSC03023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-3422184353638051424</id><published>2010-08-30T07:50:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T08:56:13.588-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random summer 2010'/><title type='text'>Summer stuff 2010</title><content type='html'>Lots of driving in June&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvK_k6NRBI/AAAAAAAAA3o/mlh-tG0X1KI/s1600/DSC02596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511221762606318610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvK_k6NRBI/AAAAAAAAA3o/mlh-tG0X1KI/s400/DSC02596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daniel and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sarah's&lt;/span&gt; wedding in L.A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvK-zwdTpI/AAAAAAAAA3g/PW5dMfuxQIE/s1600/DSC02568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511221749412089490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvK-zwdTpI/AAAAAAAAA3g/PW5dMfuxQIE/s400/DSC02568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cooper and Ben taking naps during the wedding. They are one day apart...Ben is the baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvK-mQ7wZI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/GtR2BFUOVIA/s1600/DSC02550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511221745790206354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvK-mQ7wZI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/GtR2BFUOVIA/s400/DSC02550.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cheyenne and I at the wedding...almost as pretty as the bride- almost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvK-NxfHMI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/dDguo0Ojhm8/s1600/DSC02549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511221739215854786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvK-NxfHMI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/dDguo0Ojhm8/s400/DSC02549.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We stayed at state line in a gross hotel...the boys slept great. We got there LATE and woke up at 4:30am to make sure we got to L.A. in time for the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvJr2jcvxI/AAAAAAAAA3I/lapxPPJtLq4/s1600/DSC02544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511220324233690898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvJr2jcvxI/AAAAAAAAA3I/lapxPPJtLq4/s400/DSC02544.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A family picture attempt outside the creepy hotel. The lights &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;AMUSED&lt;/span&gt; the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvJrTlXNiI/AAAAAAAAA3A/BN1w6sTyPmk/s1600/DSC02538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511220314846475810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvJrTlXNiI/AAAAAAAAA3A/BN1w6sTyPmk/s400/DSC02538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This trip started on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Paul's&lt;/span&gt; 32&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. We stopped to have dinner with my parents and Rob n' Amy in St. George before we got back on the road. If only we could live there!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvJqkHBBHI/AAAAAAAAA24/9qlREhbjIks/s1600/DSC02530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511220302102725746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvJqkHBBHI/AAAAAAAAA24/9qlREhbjIks/s400/DSC02530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Are you my mother? Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvJqF-C8fI/AAAAAAAAA2w/N0WD4viY8VA/s1600/DSC02529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511220294012039666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvJqF-C8fI/AAAAAAAAA2w/N0WD4viY8VA/s400/DSC02529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben in his "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bens&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Bananas&lt;/span&gt;" outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvIvDMELJI/AAAAAAAAA2o/Q2WXeJSaqzw/s1600/DSC02519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511219279653252242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvIvDMELJI/AAAAAAAAA2o/Q2WXeJSaqzw/s400/DSC02519.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac loves to play in his baby brothers toys....and call for help because he is stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvIuT0YiHI/AAAAAAAAA2g/N_gg_Bc7lP8/s1600/DSC02523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511219266937456754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvIuT0YiHI/AAAAAAAAA2g/N_gg_Bc7lP8/s400/DSC02523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE BABY BEN. He is losing his chunky body because he is crawling everywhere and climbing stairs and walking along the couch...why must they learn to move so young???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvIt0s6_WI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/9Es_C5UDPAQ/s1600/DSC02513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511219258584661346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvIt0s6_WI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/9Es_C5UDPAQ/s400/DSC02513.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The way we find Isaac...OFTEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvGuTo9niI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/CcKesTDhDS4/s1600/DSC02808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511217067866299938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvGuTo9niI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/CcKesTDhDS4/s400/DSC02808.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just fun being a boy outside... I love his silly moments like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvGuBmggrI/AAAAAAAAA2I/IZbOIbg28bw/s1600/DSC02504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511217063024165554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvGuBmggrI/AAAAAAAAA2I/IZbOIbg28bw/s400/DSC02504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isaac loves to play and run around these kinds of family fun centers. We love that he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; even need coins. After about an hour or so he is good to go and we spent nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvGtknOOmI/AAAAAAAAA2A/RpNL4Gu_kAc/s1600/DSC02469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511217055242533474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvGtknOOmI/AAAAAAAAA2A/RpNL4Gu_kAc/s400/DSC02469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love bathing Ben in our Mud Room. Its so much easier to clean him this way. He loves it as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvGtPdjowI/AAAAAAAAA14/smYttkkeXFo/s1600/DSC02779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511217049564848898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvGtPdjowI/AAAAAAAAA14/smYttkkeXFo/s400/DSC02779.JPG" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-3422184353638051424?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/3422184353638051424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=3422184353638051424' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3422184353638051424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3422184353638051424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-stuff-2010.html' title='Summer stuff 2010'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THvK_k6NRBI/AAAAAAAAA3o/mlh-tG0X1KI/s72-c/DSC02596.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-5655796329715300529</id><published>2010-08-28T10:58:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T11:47:46.747-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mountains.'/><title type='text'>Mountain Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THlZTux7xuI/AAAAAAAAA1w/zmtPuyM0oFI/s1600/DSC02724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510533814574368482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THlZTux7xuI/AAAAAAAAA1w/zmtPuyM0oFI/s400/DSC02724.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul took us to the mountains lots this summer. It really is the best place for boys to play...of all ages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THlR7v99voI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/lv4xyjJB3-4/s1600/DSC02728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510525705995009666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THlR7v99voI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/lv4xyjJB3-4/s400/DSC02728.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little stream, a lake and some rain= why put clothes on???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THlR6w3hgHI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/iZO3ViD9smw/s1600/DSC02726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510525689056559218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THlR6w3hgHI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/iZO3ViD9smw/s400/DSC02726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SO EXCITING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THlR6fY_bzI/AAAAAAAAA1I/4jYgqekBszg/s1600/DSC02725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510525684365094706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THlR6fY_bzI/AAAAAAAAA1I/4jYgqekBszg/s400/DSC02725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOVE OUR BEN! This is his face about 90% of the day, everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THlR5tm_wKI/AAAAAAAAA1A/0FTvmEqvvlI/s1600/DSC02723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510525671002063010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THlR5tm_wKI/AAAAAAAAA1A/0FTvmEqvvlI/s400/DSC02723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-5655796329715300529?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/5655796329715300529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=5655796329715300529' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5655796329715300529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5655796329715300529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/08/mountain-days.html' title='Mountain Days'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/THlZTux7xuI/AAAAAAAAA1w/zmtPuyM0oFI/s72-c/DSC02724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-7991793459417575662</id><published>2010-06-14T09:44:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T09:56:24.975-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><title type='text'>Swimming</title><content type='html'>Our favorite summer activity.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TBZeOdTiSPI/AAAAAAAAA0o/k4AiTm14qGw/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482673198847903986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TBZeOdTiSPI/AAAAAAAAA0o/k4AiTm14qGw/s400/2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TBZeN_sEktI/AAAAAAAAA0g/CyyVsqxr3w8/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482673190897750738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TBZeN_sEktI/AAAAAAAAA0g/CyyVsqxr3w8/s400/1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pictures like this make me feel overwhelmed with joy. I cant believe I am living these moments. I cant believe those are my babies! I cant believe how super cute they are! I am a blessed mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-7991793459417575662?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/7991793459417575662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=7991793459417575662' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7991793459417575662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7991793459417575662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/06/swimming.html' title='Swimming'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TBZeOdTiSPI/AAAAAAAAA0o/k4AiTm14qGw/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-373053971138948874</id><published>2010-06-10T15:48:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T19:22:48.003-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kennedys recital'/><title type='text'>Kennedys Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TBFwk1dJXGI/AAAAAAAAAzY/yhADfT-Mh14/s1600/DSC02480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481285999613533282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TBFwk1dJXGI/AAAAAAAAAzY/yhADfT-Mh14/s400/DSC02480.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TBFv1ClNlMI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/sQSdvEbdiP4/s1600/DSC02480.JPG"&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love going to Kennedy's dance recitals. I personally feel like it was 10 years ago when I was dancing on stage at her age. Isaac was really excited to see Kennedy. He loves her. I know how important you feel at that age when you have family there to watch you.(My brothers always thought they were going to die until it was over.) She is a good little dancer and apparently Isaac thought he deserved a turn after her. He was very serious about getting up on stage and having his turn. (he dances naked on the counter after bath time so I should not be surprised that he was not shy about this) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanks Allison for inviting us.&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isaac was so happy to be there, so was Ben. He watchted every dance as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TBFvh_oqj4I/AAAAAAAAAzI/Alkosgi4IRE/s1600/DSC02482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481284851294965634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TBFvh_oqj4I/AAAAAAAAAzI/Alkosgi4IRE/s400/DSC02482.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Mommy, its Isaacs turn to dance. Mommy, its Isaacs turn to dance."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TBFvhDeZOdI/AAAAAAAAAzA/Oj2uLbotz50/s1600/DSC02484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481284835145759186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TBFvhDeZOdI/AAAAAAAAAzA/Oj2uLbotz50/s400/DSC02484.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I should also note he wanted the lights to "turn off" so he could do his dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TBFvggL6h6I/AAAAAAAAAy4/ZK-2uVE8ORM/s1600/DSC02487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481284825673009058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TBFvggL6h6I/AAAAAAAAAy4/ZK-2uVE8ORM/s400/DSC02487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3718440824463126185-373053971138948874?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/373053971138948874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=373053971138948874' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/373053971138948874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/373053971138948874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/06/kennedys-dance.html' title='Kennedys Dance'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TBFwk1dJXGI/AAAAAAAAAzY/yhADfT-Mh14/s72-c/DSC02480.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-8498740481491791676</id><published>2010-06-09T09:58:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T07:51:43.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Petting Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_KN4Y6aGI/AAAAAAAAAyw/EWA4i9_Shyc/s1600/DSC02459.JPG"&gt;Isaac LOVES animals. He likes just about all of them and thinks they all like him. The petting zoo was great. I am still convinced he likes the table jump the best. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;              After the petting zoo. I have millions of pictures of Isaac asleep. I LOVE him asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480821597197656498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_KNDpBYbI/AAAAAAAAAyo/9IFWu9Drajk/s400/DSC02461.JPG" /&gt;                           I cant believe I am a momma to two boys. It doesn't seem REAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_KMe6vAhI/AAAAAAAAAyg/chCGFEjT_LY/s1600/DSC02458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480821587339837970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_KMe6vAhI/AAAAAAAAAyg/chCGFEjT_LY/s400/DSC02458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was his favorite thing to do at the petting zoo. Why? Little girls, like my cousins daughter that went with us, don't have much interest in jumping off of things. Boys are funny little thinkers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_Jlnt-uRI/AAAAAAAAAyY/PRtAvGDBIIs/s1600/DSC02457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480820919687362834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_Jlnt-uRI/AAAAAAAAAyY/PRtAvGDBIIs/s400/DSC02457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I'm a cowboy mommy-go away please, I got it".  ( I smiled the whole time he was on his horse, so did Isaac.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_Jk6pjH7I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/9UNls6TAtk4/s1600/DSC02454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480820907589181362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_Jk6pjH7I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/9UNls6TAtk4/s400/DSC02454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;             This was just gross to me. Isaac loved feeding each piece of corn to the goats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_JkEbgQvI/AAAAAAAAAyI/YLWUtGZEmj0/s1600/DSC02448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480820893034758898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_JkEbgQvI/AAAAAAAAAyI/YLWUtGZEmj0/s400/DSC02448.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          Isaac &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(If only for a few hours a day sometimes)&lt;/span&gt; and Lydia in Jail.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_JjceyDoI/AAAAAAAAAyA/8MjY2A4S0PI/s1600/DSC02445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480820882311089794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_JjceyDoI/AAAAAAAAAyA/8MjY2A4S0PI/s400/DSC02445.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another fun day with the boys. I love summer because we don't have to do much and the days go by so quickly and the weather feels AWESOME. I feel like we have endless possibilities with long summer nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-8498740481491791676?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/8498740481491791676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=8498740481491791676' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/8498740481491791676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/8498740481491791676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/06/petting-zoo.html' title='Petting Zoo'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_KNDpBYbI/AAAAAAAAAyo/9IFWu9Drajk/s72-c/DSC02461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-5248681312363297657</id><published>2010-06-09T09:29:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T09:57:25.343-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beseball glub'/><title type='text'>"Beseball Glub"</title><content type='html'>With warm weather comes the NEED for out door activities. Isaac has a LOVE for ALL sports. ALL!&lt;br /&gt;We cant help but fuel his curiousity. So we knew he would NEED a baseball glove ASAP with warm weather and many walks to the park. To say he LOVED it would be a HUGE understatement. H U G E !                                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                   Isaac was excited for his "prensents"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_GJAjo8TI/AAAAAAAAAx4/KVMhaQTXVtw/s1600/DSC02420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480817129603789106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_GJAjo8TI/AAAAAAAAAx4/KVMhaQTXVtw/s400/DSC02420.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                              Ben was THIS excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_FsRZ4WcI/AAAAAAAAAxw/4SZH_Qim8cM/s1600/DSC02428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480816635910052290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_FsRZ4WcI/AAAAAAAAAxw/4SZH_Qim8cM/s400/DSC02428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and Isaac had to squeeze Isaacs hand into the glub that is made for a 5 year old...why wouldnt a 2 year old NEED one????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_FrF33h9I/AAAAAAAAAxo/iC_a5QdINII/s1600/DSC02427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480816615634733010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_FrF33h9I/AAAAAAAAAxo/iC_a5QdINII/s400/DSC02427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Mommy- we go to the park to play beseball and a glub. Its going to be fun, huh mommy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_FqMq6lfI/AAAAAAAAAxg/mDU0BtjP45M/s1600/DSC02429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480816600279586290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_FqMq6lfI/AAAAAAAAAxg/mDU0BtjP45M/s400/DSC02429.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to hold his glub on while he walks fast to keep up with Joyce, Ryan and Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_EMtjEG2I/AAAAAAAAAxY/KMwPC9bQlbk/s1600/DSC02432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480814994197322594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_EMtjEG2I/AAAAAAAAAxY/KMwPC9bQlbk/s400/DSC02432.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He throws the ball out of his glub, not with his free hand. Kids always make everything harder than it already is, but also more fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_ELmvSNlI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/s6R5F7ppuPc/s1600/DSC02438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480814975189661266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_ELmvSNlI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/s6R5F7ppuPc/s400/DSC02438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He had the best day ever on that day for that moment in his little 2 year old world. We felt the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_EK4Qu3AI/AAAAAAAAAxI/9ZObXFGr6ts/s1600/DSC02442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480814962713484290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_EK4Qu3AI/AAAAAAAAAxI/9ZObXFGr6ts/s400/DSC02442.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-5248681312363297657?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/5248681312363297657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=5248681312363297657' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5248681312363297657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5248681312363297657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/06/beseball-glub.html' title='&quot;Beseball Glub&quot;'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TA_GJAjo8TI/AAAAAAAAAx4/KVMhaQTXVtw/s72-c/DSC02420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-1192668274263552631</id><published>2010-05-19T07:31:00.018-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T09:15:04.284-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='samson sue martz.'/><title type='text'>Samson Sue Martz 12/28/05-5/18/10</title><content type='html'>Sammie Sue we LOVE you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QJA7a_DoI/AAAAAAAAAxA/mlSsesUC72c/s1600/Picture+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473009358717521538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QJA7a_DoI/AAAAAAAAAxA/mlSsesUC72c/s400/Picture+046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loved to look for deer out of this window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QJAQpIjSI/AAAAAAAAAw4/FvZ-oyI4QUI/s1600/Picture+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473009347234139426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QJAQpIjSI/AAAAAAAAAw4/FvZ-oyI4QUI/s400/Picture+082.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was always sweet to Isaac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QH0CELrdI/AAAAAAAAAww/Lmj7jePKIhw/s1600/DSC01838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473008037651000786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QH0CELrdI/AAAAAAAAAww/Lmj7jePKIhw/s400/DSC01838.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was happy to have Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QHRcO_wxI/AAAAAAAAAwo/xnM-flVpHI0/s1600/DSC01725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473007443380257554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QHRcO_wxI/AAAAAAAAAwo/xnM-flVpHI0/s400/DSC01725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was part of our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QGYg3ncpI/AAAAAAAAAwg/EwywzZJXaNk/s1600/Picture+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473006465371828882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QGYg3ncpI/AAAAAAAAAwg/EwywzZJXaNk/s400/Picture+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He helped to inspect the new house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QGYI3EWSI/AAAAAAAAAwY/4A6jlnYXrYc/s1600/DSC01535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473006458927077666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QGYI3EWSI/AAAAAAAAAwY/4A6jlnYXrYc/s400/DSC01535.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He enjoyed his Holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QGXjhZFnI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Y4wiWB8d1dw/s1600/DSC01083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473006448904050290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QGXjhZFnI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Y4wiWB8d1dw/s400/DSC01083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He went on all our vacations and was an AWESOME co-pilot.He kept Paul company through all his late nights of studying as well. He really was close to Paul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QEQczHn7I/AAAAAAAAAwI/RL9z5rqBfxc/s1600/Picture+371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473004127817015218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QEQczHn7I/AAAAAAAAAwI/RL9z5rqBfxc/s400/Picture+371.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He LOVED bike rides and walks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QEP9-SowI/AAAAAAAAAwA/gHE2N0fDdfk/s1600/Picture+185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473004119542375170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QEP9-SowI/AAAAAAAAAwA/gHE2N0fDdfk/s400/Picture+185.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loved to play out doors and NEVER ran away. Seriously- he ALWAYS came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QEPdTqRdI/AAAAAAAAAv4/LyYopXPYVTk/s1600/DSC00430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473004110773634514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QEPdTqRdI/AAAAAAAAAv4/LyYopXPYVTk/s400/DSC00430.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kennedy, our niece, loved Samson. I think he was her favorite cousin...FOR SURE! No child LOVED him the way Kennedy always did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QEOxTXkFI/AAAAAAAAAvw/6GDObJXQSNg/s1600/DSC01909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473004098961248338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QEOxTXkFI/AAAAAAAAAvw/6GDObJXQSNg/s400/DSC01909.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was part of the family and extended family. He was up for football games and movies. He used to growl at us if we talked during a movie. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QBPwxd3oI/AAAAAAAAAvo/THgjVemMXu0/s1600/Picture+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473000817464041090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QBPwxd3oI/AAAAAAAAAvo/THgjVemMXu0/s400/Picture+049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He let Isaac and other children chase him FOREVER. He made Isaac laugh all the time. He really was Isaac best buddy. They spent their days together, walks to the park together, shared MANY meals and took naps together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QBPoQmzfI/AAAAAAAAAvg/ur0sUff7aDw/s1600/Picture+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473000815178730994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QBPoQmzfI/AAAAAAAAAvg/ur0sUff7aDw/s400/Picture+142.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was SO good to our growing family. Before we knew we were expecting Isaac, Samson would lay on my stomach and smell my stomach. When I came home from the hospital Samson took one smell of Isaac and never smelled my tummy again until I was pregnant with Ben. Such a tender memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QBO-mqSgI/AAAAAAAAAvY/fu5k-sFvQtE/s1600/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473000803996944898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QBO-mqSgI/AAAAAAAAAvY/fu5k-sFvQtE/s400/Picture+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Again- helping me watch Isaac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P_d-GgS0I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/HvcUkQoUNYc/s1600/DSC01673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472998862536854338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P_d-GgS0I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/HvcUkQoUNYc/s400/DSC01673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, we tormented him in outfits. He was our first baby. He was our WORLD before we had kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P-H5Z6BII/AAAAAAAAAvI/3qZ-pDzbK38/s1600/Picture+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472997383807304834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P-H5Z6BII/AAAAAAAAAvI/3qZ-pDzbK38/s400/Picture+061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we put up the crib and the high chair we came in the room to find Samson VERY curious. He inspected this crib ALL night. He even climbed in. We laughed so hard that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P-HRqHYlI/AAAAAAAAAvA/07ei2vcaxGc/s1600/Picture+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472997373137871442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P-HRqHYlI/AAAAAAAAAvA/07ei2vcaxGc/s400/Picture+059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He use to sit like a bunny. It was my favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P8Ny95xFI/AAAAAAAAAu4/g36q7QYTgaw/s1600/DSC01563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472995286135194706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P8Ny95xFI/AAAAAAAAAu4/g36q7QYTgaw/s400/DSC01563.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of our many trips to California. He loved our family. The kids loved him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P8NvNH1TI/AAAAAAAAAuw/CdDwc3YjEE0/s1600/DSC01528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472995285125289266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P8NvNH1TI/AAAAAAAAAuw/CdDwc3YjEE0/s400/DSC01528.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Snuggling Paul on our way through Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P8NDROh3I/AAAAAAAAAuo/hQppASjhHMo/s1600/DSC01603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472995273331345266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P8NDROh3I/AAAAAAAAAuo/hQppASjhHMo/s400/DSC01603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Visiting my grandma and grandpa in California. My Grandma passed away 4/18/10. I have to hope she is keeping an eye on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P7jO0FpBI/AAAAAAAAAug/RGPOWN7SPxE/s1600/Picture+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472994554875847698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P7jO0FpBI/AAAAAAAAAug/RGPOWN7SPxE/s400/Picture+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In our first house he would sit here for HOURS waiting for the neighbor kids to walk by or for Paul to come home from school. We would see his face here when we left to the movies or church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P5ic4rD1I/AAAAAAAAAuY/df6oaWQU5eI/s1600/DSC01512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472992342450048850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P5ic4rD1I/AAAAAAAAAuY/df6oaWQU5eI/s400/DSC01512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our neighbor, Maddie, LOVED him. He put up with LOTS of little kids when he was a puppy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P5MXMhr2I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/faoQyQZNydw/s1600/DSC01398+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472991962965585762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P5MXMhr2I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/faoQyQZNydw/s400/DSC01398+(2).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is on his first Easter with our niece, Elena. She LOVED to share her food with him. He would get a lick...then she would get a lick...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P4ifs8yeI/AAAAAAAAAuI/i5bcQGdfFm0/s1600/DSC01300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472991243694557666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P4ifs8yeI/AAAAAAAAAuI/i5bcQGdfFm0/s400/DSC01300.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I bought him while Paul was at drill. It was a surprise. Paul was SO happy. We found him at the pet store and checked on him for three weeks. Finally, my mom said...go get him, you won't regret it. SHE WAS SO RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P4Lbq15xI/AAAAAAAAAuA/jKZKNZ474Gg/s1600/DSC01289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472990847474984722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_P4Lbq15xI/AAAAAAAAAuA/jKZKNZ474Gg/s400/DSC01289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WE LOVED THIS PUPPY TOO MUCH! HE WAS SO LOYAL, CUDDLY, KIND AND A GOOD FRIEND. HE MADE OUR HOUSE A HOME AND WE ARE SO GLAD WE HAVE SO MANY HAPPY MEMORIES. WE JUST WISH WE HAD MORE TIME.&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;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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-1192668274263552631?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/1192668274263552631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=1192668274263552631' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/1192668274263552631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/1192668274263552631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/05/samson-sue-martz-122805-51810.html' title='Samson Sue Martz 12/28/05-5/18/10'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S_QJA7a_DoI/AAAAAAAAAxA/mlSsesUC72c/s72-c/Picture+046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-8913310302474693721</id><published>2010-05-06T10:56:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T11:43:53.775-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates for spring.'/><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>Ben is now four months old. Time is flying by. We love this little boy and enjoy his sweet personality that shows more and more everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S-MIlir5q8I/AAAAAAAAAto/5ZBU_RlhUw4/s1600/Picture+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468223813617036226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S-MIlir5q8I/AAAAAAAAAto/5ZBU_RlhUw4/s400/Picture+072.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is where I let Ben hang out when I get ready in the morning. This is a safe place for Ben so his older brother can't pinch his nose or drive cars over his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S-MIlIO81zI/AAAAAAAAAtg/OchBhYqWR0g/s1600/Picture+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468223806516287282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S-MIlIO81zI/AAAAAAAAAtg/OchBhYqWR0g/s400/Picture+070.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isaac fell a sleep in our bed the other night waiting for daddy to take him to bed. We cant believe how much Isaac has grown...siggghhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S-MIknF7GaI/AAAAAAAAAtY/0dX_QmPf5RM/s1600/Picture+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468223797620054434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S-MIknF7GaI/AAAAAAAAAtY/0dX_QmPf5RM/s400/Picture+063.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to California, my grandma passed away, and we took a side trip to visit the family in N. Edwards. Paul and Tyler took the kids to one of the hills to hike and play. Kayla and I stayed home from this adventure cause the babies couldn't go (I mean, why would they want to??). Alaina came back and said it wasn't that fun, I heard Kayla tell her not to tell Tyler and Paul because they were excited to go. Alaina-this is so typical when boys want to "hike and explore". They did come back with a sheep. So funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S-MHoc2GMRI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/7lVGlBKNuLA/s1600/Picture+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468222764077166866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S-MHoc2GMRI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/7lVGlBKNuLA/s400/Picture+055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                     Isaac holding one of Paul's favorite little animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S-MHnpB7dAI/AAAAAAAAAtI/Whcs-pgpge0/s1600/Picture+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468222750168151042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S-MHnpB7dAI/AAAAAAAAAtI/Whcs-pgpge0/s400/Picture+041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                   Milloy and Alaina(not having fun...don't forget.) -SO cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S-MHnXwo2SI/AAAAAAAAAtA/8L6qWW4K6oE/s1600/Picture+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468222745532225826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S-MHnXwo2SI/AAAAAAAAAtA/8L6qWW4K6oE/s400/Picture+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took the boys to the zoo in April. This is one of those horrible attempts to get a picture of us all on the little train. It was a nice afternoon and tons of animals were out playing. Paul and I enjoyed the trip. Isaac was a bit grumpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S-MGmCFLCgI/AAAAAAAAAs4/jWgXxOGq2e0/s1600/Picture+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468221623021275650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S-MGmCFLCgI/AAAAAAAAAs4/jWgXxOGq2e0/s400/Picture+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                               &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GRUMPY ISAAC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S-MGlJ4dvcI/AAAAAAAAAso/YvORKI-4XKc/s1600/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468221607935589826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S-MGlJ4dvcI/AAAAAAAAAso/YvORKI-4XKc/s400/Picture+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ben is growing so quickly. He is now four months old and over 15 pounds and tall. He is in the 90% for height and 75% for weight. He is so cuddly and quick to smile. Paul and I were talking about how sweet Ben's nature is. We never thought of Isaac as "Sweet" or cuddly. Ben is crazy about Isaac. He talks to Isaac more than the rest of us and he likes to watch Isaac. Isaac can get Ben to laugh by doing just about anything. Ben is rolling and scooting around. He cries the MOST painful cry when he is hungry and I am not there to feed him. He wont take bottles. He will take a pacifier for a minute or less-sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isaac is a smart little boy. His sentences are so detailed and he never ceases to amaze us with what he remembers. He is busy riding his bike outside, asking for walks to the park, drawing with chalk and anxious to go swimming. He loves to be outside. He comes in and stinks like a little boy...like dirt and rocks and grass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul and I are enjoying the boys and are both anxious for spring to be here and STAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(the better memories are on a different camera but I am lazy and don't feel like loading those ones right now-more later.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-8913310302474693721?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/8913310302474693721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=8913310302474693721' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/8913310302474693721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/8913310302474693721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/05/random-updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S-MIlir5q8I/AAAAAAAAAto/5ZBU_RlhUw4/s72-c/Picture+072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-7854862646460010205</id><published>2010-04-13T14:39:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T19:06:33.177-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married with children'/><title type='text'>Married with children-a testimony</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S8TuGN5JtrI/AAAAAAAAAsg/p26pgQHQcOQ/s1600/Picture+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459750438855882418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S8TuGN5JtrI/AAAAAAAAAsg/p26pgQHQcOQ/s400/Picture+130.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its hard to imagine that I get grumpy because my house is not perfect and my clothes don't fit like they do on a manikin, but I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But today I was thinking about the funny things that happen all day that I will forget and how I will go to bed thinking of all the "to do" items that rolled over for another day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Isaac was commenting on all the nice clothes he saw...at WALMART.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. We made lunch and gave Isaac BBQ sauce and Ranch to dip his food in...he used his fingers and ate nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. I put Isaac down for a nap- Ben is up and needs to play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Walking to the truck in snowy rainy weather, Isaac says, " look its on my arm mommy- get it off". I like how he thinks its dirty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Ben was supposed to be nursing but instead wanted to smile and blow raspberries. Funny later-not in the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are not bend over backwards funny things. They are all a normal part of my day and my days fly by. I am so tired most days and feel overwhelmed but when I stop to play with Isaac's tools or read a book with him and snuggle Ben-my heart is FULL and my Soul is smiling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been hearing and seeing lots of sad things about marriage and family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have such a firm testimony of marriage. It may not be easy for those of us that have imperfect spouses or have not realized they are imperfect themselves, but I have seen what happens when we give up on our marriage and break our children's homes. I believe the Lord knows why we MUST keep our marriage together. Why we must find JOY in the journey. Why we must point the finger of blame on ourselves at times and WHY we are commanded to repent and forgive! I like how he believes in marriage and in eternal families. I like that we know it DOES matter to be together. I like watching my boys have their daddy and mommy around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was visiting my Grandma last week in California. She is dying of liver cancer and dying fast. She kept telling me to take care of my family. I watched my Grandpa kiss her every chance he had. I heard him talk about her and how perfect she was as a friend, mother and wife. I heard him telling her often that he loves her more than words can express. I know they had some trials but I ADMIRED and gained an even bigger testimony of living in a way that my husband will say the same. I was so touched by her calm collected emotions while we all cried about losing her but how she felt more than ready to go. I admired how she lived and how she gave her 5 children a home with love, gospel principles, their father and even a CLEAN house. It seems like life is short when you think of the stages we go through before its over. It really does matter to provide a good home and live a selfless life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well- with that off my chest, I should probably get back to my to do list. Maybe I will add eating warm cookies with Isaac and watching his favorite show on there. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. Maria- we will FORVER love the hundreds of pictures you have taken of our family as it grows! they really are priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/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/3718440824463126185-7854862646460010205?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/7854862646460010205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=7854862646460010205' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7854862646460010205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7854862646460010205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/04/married-with-children-testimony.html' title='Married with children-a testimony'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S8TuGN5JtrI/AAAAAAAAAsg/p26pgQHQcOQ/s72-c/Picture+130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-5462878195217570895</id><published>2010-03-05T17:38:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T18:46:33.465-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isaac is two'/><title type='text'>Isaac is "TWO years COLD"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GzGhgaJwI/AAAAAAAAAsE/znRfu1V8cfo/s1600-h/Picture+489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445330349122529026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GzGhgaJwI/AAAAAAAAAsE/znRfu1V8cfo/s400/Picture+489.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GzGDDy9SI/AAAAAAAAAr8/ceibJPucIXE/s1600-h/Picture+206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445330340949456162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GzGDDy9SI/AAAAAAAAAr8/ceibJPucIXE/s400/Picture+206.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GzFoZFUkI/AAAAAAAAAr0/cLy2DSyK6_w/s1600-h/Picture+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445330333790982722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GzFoZFUkI/AAAAAAAAAr0/cLy2DSyK6_w/s400/Picture+125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GwRTB65NI/AAAAAAAAArs/oYmeAYWb_0I/s1600-h/Picture+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445327235680232658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GwRTB65NI/AAAAAAAAArs/oYmeAYWb_0I/s400/Picture+072.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GwQwP3hTI/AAAAAAAAArk/mdie3lVVkmE/s1600-h/Picture+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445327226343490866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GwQwP3hTI/AAAAAAAAArk/mdie3lVVkmE/s400/Picture+052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GwQfuxDII/AAAAAAAAArc/XlciDjywTTM/s1600-h/Picture+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445327221909687426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GwQfuxDII/AAAAAAAAArc/XlciDjywTTM/s400/Picture+037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GvqrnsuNI/AAAAAAAAArU/awG2xb2iMmo/s1600-h/Picture+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445326572266240210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GvqrnsuNI/AAAAAAAAArU/awG2xb2iMmo/s400/Picture+026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GvqZO0fbI/AAAAAAAAArM/XRie_9OLKYs/s1600-h/DSC01939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445326567330053554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GvqZO0fbI/AAAAAAAAArM/XRie_9OLKYs/s400/DSC01939.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GvqAG2GTI/AAAAAAAAArE/nqDqGimpaaI/s1600-h/DSC01941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445326560585718066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GvqAG2GTI/AAAAAAAAArE/nqDqGimpaaI/s400/DSC01941.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;We really cant believe Isaac is TWO. He is SO rewarding! He is more fun everyday. I know his doctor said he is "a genius", but he really does know things and say things that surprise us. He is a bright boy and has an amazing memory. She told us that he is similar to an advanced 3 year old. Which is kinda sad because I don't want him to grow up so fast- but it has been REALLY fun to hear his little baby thoughts that I guess we would miss out on if he couldn't talk so well. Isaac's world revolves around- his skateboard-bath time- books- Curious George- riding his bike around the house-his "pack pack"- FOOTBALLS- his construction, football and bike helmets- Tractors and every other ball or thing he can throw or crash!He just decided to crawl out of his crib (kinda feel lucky he waited this long) and so the freedom of keeping him in one place is over. That alone has created new worries and a new loss of MY freedom. (sighhhhhhh). He is a good big brother. He is very good at shopping and loves to explore. His favorite stores are "the football store" (Sports Authority-visited about 3 times a week)-"Targit"-"Cossco"- and "The animal store"-(Petsmart-which I HATE to smell...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;smells like walmart). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He likes to point out all the nice furniture at Osmond Designs and try out all the couches and chairs. He LOVES shoes and Boots. He thinks he can snowboard. He eats almost NEVER-but continues to enjoy cheese, almost all fruit, frozen peas, oatmeal, bread with butter, yogurt and sometimes he likes ice cream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He loves water and milk. He still thinks fruit snacks are "candy" and enjoys about half a juice box.&lt;/span&gt; (this is kinda boring to most of you-but its a journal of Isaac when he turned 2 for our memory).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is SO kind and almost always says thanks or thank you so much. He often tells us "Good job Daddy or mommy". He refers to himself in third person..."Isaac where is your other shoe?" He is also a great little cleaner upper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We Love this little boy and Love all he has taught us so far. &lt;/div&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-5462878195217570895?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/5462878195217570895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=5462878195217570895' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5462878195217570895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5462878195217570895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/03/isaac-is-two-years-cold.html' title='Isaac is &quot;TWO years COLD&quot;'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S5GzGhgaJwI/AAAAAAAAAsE/znRfu1V8cfo/s72-c/Picture+489.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-7368343432771925344</id><published>2010-02-25T15:17:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T15:41:01.360-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snowman'/><title type='text'>Snowman-you taste so good!</title><content type='html'>Can you find Ben??? He is always happy to hang out on his changing table downstairs. Isaac was the same way. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442313109588933730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S4b68EV__GI/AAAAAAAAAq8/kbvmoyb5WiQ/s400/DSC01988.JPG" /&gt;This picture of Ben smiling is a few weeks old already-but he smiles more often and continues to melt our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S4b67zifYwI/AAAAAAAAAq0/4V3nRpDi3IA/s1600-h/DSC01996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442313105077920514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S4b67zifYwI/AAAAAAAAAq0/4V3nRpDi3IA/s400/DSC01996.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                           OUR PROUD SNOWMAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S4b4OoT9PMI/AAAAAAAAAqs/xUjgngg5gls/s1600-h/DSC01964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442310129946803394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S4b4OoT9PMI/AAAAAAAAAqs/xUjgngg5gls/s400/DSC01964.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S4b4OfK-f1I/AAAAAAAAAqk/WPGF5YUFIps/s1600-h/DSC01962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442310127493218130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S4b4OfK-f1I/AAAAAAAAAqk/WPGF5YUFIps/s400/DSC01962.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S4b4N2Vnq_I/AAAAAAAAAqc/SB0PPAj5Sas/s1600-h/DSC01961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442310116532005874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S4b4N2Vnq_I/AAAAAAAAAqc/SB0PPAj5Sas/s400/DSC01961.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paul and Isaac built a snowman a few weeks ago. I thought it was cute so I snapped a few pictures of Paul building it and Isaac eating it. &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/3718440824463126185-7368343432771925344?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/7368343432771925344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=7368343432771925344' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7368343432771925344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7368343432771925344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/02/snowman-you-taste-so-good.html' title='Snowman-you taste so good!'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S4b68EV__GI/AAAAAAAAAq8/kbvmoyb5WiQ/s72-c/DSC01988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-4685988866729668111</id><published>2010-02-11T15:53:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T16:01:03.093-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nairn rd.'/><title type='text'>Nairn Rd.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S3SLmXubFTI/AAAAAAAAAqU/-xmn4mHwU5A/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437124141463049522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S3SLmXubFTI/AAAAAAAAAqU/-xmn4mHwU5A/s400/Picture+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             I miss my friends from Nairn Rd. &lt;div&gt;                                         (and those that should have lived there)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-4685988866729668111?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/4685988866729668111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=4685988866729668111' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4685988866729668111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4685988866729668111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/02/nairn-rd.html' title='Nairn Rd.'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S3SLmXubFTI/AAAAAAAAAqU/-xmn4mHwU5A/s72-c/Picture+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-1044383047864719758</id><published>2010-02-03T15:57:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T17:48:16.752-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being a momma'/><title type='text'>Its a Funny thing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S2oYY6gulJI/AAAAAAAAAqM/uLLQDxL-7yw/s1600-h/DSC00944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434182716678378642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S2oYY6gulJI/AAAAAAAAAqM/uLLQDxL-7yw/s400/DSC00944.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                          Grandma Martz with Isaac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S2oVsMK_iSI/AAAAAAAAAqE/yochBJNif40/s1600-h/babybenjpegs-139+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434179749301684514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S2oVsMK_iSI/AAAAAAAAAqE/yochBJNif40/s400/babybenjpegs-139+edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    Grandma Miller with Baby Ben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being a mom- I don't remember what I did that was SO important before. I don't remember anything bringing me this much JOY or challenging me this much. I don't recall having so much fun or laughing as much. I don't remember feeling SO important or wishing moments could LAST forever this often. I don't remember what I did just FOR myself. I also don't remember thinking of ways to fit a shower into my day. I don't remember caring much for footballs, curious George, Play-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, skateboards and the series of No David books. I don't remember ever being SO aware of someones bowel movements either! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its a funny thing being a mom and the things we do during the day. A minute ago Isaac was requesting to watch a movie. He could not decide between Curious George or Napoleon Dynamite. So I changed them out 10 times before he could decide....then one more time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul and I have cried recently because Isaac has had such a high fever for SO long and he looks SO adorable with his "super Why" toys in tight grips and his arms folded for a blessing. When the blessing was over he said" all better Isaac". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love watching Ben swim in the kitchen sink for his bath time. He LOVES the water. He even loves it going over his eyes. I enjoy the quiet time with him each night at bath time. Newborns are such a mystery. I am excited and curious to see what Ben will be like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much of my day is really fun and I laugh out loud often-perhaps I even laugh just to not cry. It doesn't matter- I love when the house is quiet at night and I look over and see my husband next to me asleep. I look in Issac's room and he is out and so peacefully sleeping and growing. I hold baby Ben and feel so fortunate to have another little bundle of joy to keep me company ALL night long. Its a good feeling to be a mom almost always-even though I probably smell like spit up 99.9% of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am blessed to have many friends who are really excellent mothers and teach me some of the tricks to finding the joy while juggling the chaos. Paul and I have had PERFECT examples of Mothers who enjoy children and all their stages. As I get older I realize the importance a good mom is to a family. &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/3718440824463126185-1044383047864719758?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/1044383047864719758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=1044383047864719758' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/1044383047864719758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/1044383047864719758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-funny-thing.html' title='Its a Funny thing...'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S2oYY6gulJI/AAAAAAAAAqM/uLLQDxL-7yw/s72-c/DSC00944.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-2597344145033933881</id><published>2010-01-31T15:31:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T15:38:36.160-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings from Isaac'/><title type='text'>Blessings from Isaac</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S2YFOGoTnOI/AAAAAAAAAp8/9gF9X1LKDPY/s1600-h/benmartzblackandwhite-48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433035740325059810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S2YFOGoTnOI/AAAAAAAAAp8/9gF9X1LKDPY/s400/benmartzblackandwhite-48.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Isaac saw that Ben was sad during the photo shoot he decided he must need a blessing. He said "Heavenly Father....all better baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He has done this a few times to us as well which shocks me because he picked up on it after seeing Paul &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; a blessing at Christmas time and me the night before delivering Ben.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope his faith and testimony of Priesthood blessings NEVER leaves him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A minute ago he gave me a kiss and then said, "Its good?"...which I responded...OF COURSE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love being his momma- he is SO much fun and so very bright!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-2597344145033933881?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/2597344145033933881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=2597344145033933881' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/2597344145033933881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/2597344145033933881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/01/blessings-from-isaac.html' title='Blessings from Isaac'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S2YFOGoTnOI/AAAAAAAAAp8/9gF9X1LKDPY/s72-c/benmartzblackandwhite-48.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-2699365149796093022</id><published>2010-01-29T09:58:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T10:16:42.658-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisses'/><title type='text'>K*I*S*S*E*S</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S2MUiY3c5tI/AAAAAAAAAps/FsLgtdeCwIQ/s1600-h/benmartzblackandwhite-31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432208156562089682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S2MUiY3c5tI/AAAAAAAAAps/FsLgtdeCwIQ/s400/benmartzblackandwhite-31.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S2MUiJXqz1I/AAAAAAAAApk/KDBcROsoCxg/s1600-h/benmartzblackandwhite-35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432208152402251602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S2MUiJXqz1I/AAAAAAAAApk/KDBcROsoCxg/s400/benmartzblackandwhite-35.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is it possible to kiss your kids too much????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seriously!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We kiss our boys ALL the time. I kiss them when they cry, and lots of kisses makes them cry... so I kiss them again. I kiss them before the bath and after, before a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;diaper&lt;/span&gt; change and after, before a nap and after, when I put them in the car seat and take them out, and all day in between. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;honestly&lt;/span&gt; cant help it. It will be a SAD day when they tell me NO MORE KISSES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;More pictures to come...Maria took some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt; and FUNNY pictures! WE love our new baby Ben!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-2699365149796093022?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/2699365149796093022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=2699365149796093022' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/2699365149796093022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/2699365149796093022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/01/kisse.html' title='K*I*S*S*E*S'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S2MUiY3c5tI/AAAAAAAAAps/FsLgtdeCwIQ/s72-c/benmartzblackandwhite-31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-4555204161795769850</id><published>2010-01-08T20:22:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T11:52:15.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miracle #2 AKA: Benjamin Grant Martz.</title><content type='html'>Come on, Damon. He's not &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S0gb1XYZlKI/AAAAAAAAApc/vaTgbz7c7Dg/s1600-h/DSC01797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424616354791134370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S0gb1XYZlKI/AAAAAAAAApc/vaTgbz7c7Dg/s400/DSC01797.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S0gZz5f1zWI/AAAAAAAAApU/Qnqu-2WXOEg/s1600-h/DSC01801(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424614130566155618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S0gZz5f1zWI/AAAAAAAAApU/Qnqu-2WXOEg/s400/DSC01801(1).JPG" /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our second miracle, Benjamin Grant Martz, came into our lives on January 4, 2010 at 16:13 (that's 4:13 PM for all y'all who don't understand the 24 hour clock thing). He weighed 7 lbs. 13 oz. and was 21 inches long. He came into this world wide-eyed and curious, staring into his mother's eyes with awe. We are so blessed to have him here with us. He is absolutely perfect. I am amazed at the miracle of birth and life. Children are the greatest gift our Heavenly Father can give us in this life. It allows us to feel the love He must have for us when we realize the great love we have for our own children. I don't think Isaac is feeling the love for his little brother quite yet. Today is the first day that he hasn't called him "baby Wes" all day. I think Isaac is beginning to realize that "Baby Ben" is here to stay so he better get use to him.. Samson is thrilled to have a baby in the house again and would have licked Ben to death if we were to let him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Proud Grandma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S0gWpVNvhgI/AAAAAAAAApM/JqyQxy4r9ho/s1600-h/DSC01802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424610650492995074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S0gWpVNvhgI/AAAAAAAAApM/JqyQxy4r9ho/s400/DSC01802.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All ready to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S0gWo09844I/AAAAAAAAApE/AooWLm0gQ8I/s1600-h/Picture+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424610641836827522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S0gWo09844I/AAAAAAAAApE/AooWLm0gQ8I/s400/Picture+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't he beautiful. . .Looks just like daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S0gWoR-0FzI/AAAAAAAAAo8/W28wkdNSPi4/s1600-h/DSC01794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424610632445204274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S0gWoR-0FzI/AAAAAAAAAo8/W28wkdNSPi4/s400/DSC01794.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The official pre-fight weigh-in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S0gWn7RlBNI/AAAAAAAAAo0/vxKdbpLJd7U/s1600-h/DSC01788(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 388px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424610626349892818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S0gWn7RlBNI/AAAAAAAAAo0/vxKdbpLJd7U/s400/DSC01788(1).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happy to have a baby today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S0gWnUPS-zI/AAAAAAAAAos/-cHmrkbGECw/s1600-h/DSC01787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424610615871339314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S0gWnUPS-zI/AAAAAAAAAos/-cHmrkbGECw/s400/DSC01787.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom, two days before giving birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S0gCBqGLEvI/AAAAAAAAAoc/YIjP2jrh_f4/s1600-h/DSC01774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424587978671067890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S0gCBqGLEvI/AAAAAAAAAoc/YIjP2jrh_f4/s400/DSC01774.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-4555204161795769850?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/4555204161795769850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=4555204161795769850' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4555204161795769850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4555204161795769850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2010/01/miracle-2-aka-benjamin-grant-martz.html' title='Miracle #2 AKA: Benjamin Grant Martz.'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/S0gb1XYZlKI/AAAAAAAAApc/vaTgbz7c7Dg/s72-c/DSC01797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-7473995576673132296</id><published>2009-12-15T16:38:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T20:41:32.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sledding adventures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Isaac takes his diapers off almost daily now. UGG. Then he took some Santas and "nuggles" them on the Kitchen floor. It was really sweet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Syghksu9BRI/AAAAAAAAAoE/ACMyeGuHvv0/s1600-h/DSC01700.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Paul and I thought it would be fun to take a few minutes to let Isaac play out in the snow. It took about 25 minutes to get out of the house and after about 30 minutes of FUN we were headed back into the house. We bundled Isaac up until he could hardly walk and when his boogers were frozen to his face...we brought him home for a bath. It was really fun and we look forward to more days in the snow. (I am NOT going to be one of those people this winter that cries about the winter. I decided its more important to find the joy in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415615466280125714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Syghksu9BRI/AAAAAAAAAoE/ACMyeGuHvv0/s400/DSC01700.JPG" /&gt;...or TRY!) &lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyghkNFw4uI/AAAAAAAAAn8/pizqBSKCQTU/s1600-h/DSC01698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415615457785864930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyghkNFw4uI/AAAAAAAAAn8/pizqBSKCQTU/s400/DSC01698.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyghjuEOxXI/AAAAAAAAAn0/WRBe20JQbmA/s1600-h/DSC01671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 352px; HEIGHT: 419px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415615449457935730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyghjuEOxXI/AAAAAAAAAn0/WRBe20JQbmA/s400/DSC01671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-7473995576673132296?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/7473995576673132296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=7473995576673132296' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7473995576673132296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7473995576673132296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/12/sledding-adventures.html' title='Sledding adventures'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Syghksu9BRI/AAAAAAAAAoE/ACMyeGuHvv0/s72-c/DSC01700.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-3347946873801305376</id><published>2009-12-09T16:39:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T21:31:01.679-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving and the Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA4fL9yIlI/AAAAAAAAAmg/ZsEviBhIhvY/s1600-h/Picture+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Here are some pictures to remember what we did this year for Thanksgiving. It was our smallest year ever. 9 adults! We all fit around the table! It was really nice and really EASY. Paul and I joke that we took in the homeless-but really this is our close family and friends who wanted to come crash here for the holiday. Paul thought the food had doubled AFTER we ate. I love how that always happens when you are feeding a large group of people. Everything was awesome.I only ate Dales stuffing and jello salad. There was no room left in my stomach for even that. But I ate it again the next day and I still LOVED it. We had the Hulseys come over the next day to "finish the leftovers". They BARELY made a dent, so maybe the food DID in fact double? Then they helped us put up our tree- ALWAYS a fun moment. I personally had lots of laughs, my face hurt from smiling while Paul and his cousin Damon, and his son Zach, put up the tree. They had to start over when they were almost done because they found the bottom piece in the top section.  Isaac is a fun little boy. He loves everything his daddy loves! I love to sit back and laugh at the two of them as they discover things together. We hope everyone is having a HAPPY and FUN&lt;/span&gt; time of year!&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413388860538364498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA4fL9yIlI/AAAAAAAAAmg/ZsEviBhIhvY/s400/Picture+125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA39_BxuyI/AAAAAAAAAmY/QKJ_lW-jb58/s1600-h/Picture+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413388290129771298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA39_BxuyI/AAAAAAAAAmY/QKJ_lW-jb58/s400/Picture+120.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul, Damon and Zach-starting over on the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA39cZ1AyI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/C-iYld9bLw8/s1600-h/Picture+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413388280835408674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA39cZ1AyI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/C-iYld9bLw8/s400/Picture+105.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul and Cheyenne playing with Guns- its not Thanksgiving in the Martz clan until everyone has played with guns. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA38uF4RfI/AAAAAAAAAmI/vHRbhn13x-w/s1600-h/Picture+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413388268403705330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA38uF4RfI/AAAAAAAAAmI/vHRbhn13x-w/s400/Picture+087.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac LOVES Uncle Byron and his cousin Baby Wes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA3U5CpIVI/AAAAAAAAAmA/LLo3L9kVVv0/s1600-h/Picture+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413387584148152658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA3U5CpIVI/AAAAAAAAAmA/LLo3L9kVVv0/s400/Picture+094.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE! (thanks Steff for taking the picture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA3UlLxEnI/AAAAAAAAAl4/H7ymJaTz2K0/s1600-h/Picture+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413387578817712754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA3UlLxEnI/AAAAAAAAAl4/H7ymJaTz2K0/s400/Picture+077.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joyce and Isaac snacking before the meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA3Tyd2gpI/AAAAAAAAAlw/AA_JiN_X-RY/s1600-h/Picture+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413387565203358354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA3Tyd2gpI/AAAAAAAAAlw/AA_JiN_X-RY/s400/Picture+071.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my little brother, Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA2aC_Oh8I/AAAAAAAAAlo/xMEF7rtWcIo/s1600-h/Picture+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413386573205899202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA2aC_Oh8I/AAAAAAAAAlo/xMEF7rtWcIo/s400/Picture+044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaacs first time seeing the Turkey. he kept saying" Turkery Gross"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA2ZZ1fiBI/AAAAAAAAAlg/-zf_RA6kvNU/s1600-h/DSC01640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413386562159216658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA2ZZ1fiBI/AAAAAAAAAlg/-zf_RA6kvNU/s400/DSC01640.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac takes this chair ALL over so he can reach things he shouldnt be reaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA2YxjHRTI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0BPIxovgsqI/s1600-h/DSC01628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413386551344710962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA2YxjHRTI/AAAAAAAAAlY/0BPIxovgsqI/s400/DSC01628.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Isaac! Explaing to Isaac that even BYU wins a game SOMETIMES...not sure that concept is something he will believe for years. However- he DOES believe in SANTA! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our Merry Christmas Tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA1k7JRiyI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/umxdmr6Mgk4/s1600-h/DSC01646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413385660567489314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA1k7JRiyI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/umxdmr6Mgk4/s400/DSC01646.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-3347946873801305376?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/3347946873801305376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=3347946873801305376' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3347946873801305376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3347946873801305376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving-and-tree.html' title='Thanksgiving and the Tree'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SyA4fL9yIlI/AAAAAAAAAmg/ZsEviBhIhvY/s72-c/Picture+125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-3517724714732227568</id><published>2009-11-23T17:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T17:46:59.117-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks 2009'/><title type='text'>Thanks for 2009...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Swss2ll5IRI/AAAAAAAAAj0/MKPZoVzcOWg/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407465093904015634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Swss2ll5IRI/AAAAAAAAAj0/MKPZoVzcOWg/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just wanted to list a few things I am thankful for this year. Not is any particular order....just what ever comes to mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul-Isaac-our second baby coming soon-our health-home-Paul's work-warm showers-comfy bed-a GOOD movie/book-family-good parents on both sides-new temples-technology and medicine-LIGHT-good friends-peace in praying-Homemade meals- watching Utah/BYU win football games this season-naps, NAPS, naps- our good little Samson-the safe return of our family missionaries (Cameron and Daniel)- how quick Isaac learns-new family photos-great family vacations-swimming at the Lindon pool-warm summer night walks-our 8 year anniversary and all the good Sunday dinners with family and friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am sure there is more from this last year and even more to come but I just wanted to journal some really quick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is SO good! I am getting excited for the holidays and the New Year! I cant believe how fun life is being the mother to a funny and smart little boy....whats better than one little boy?? Perhaps 2! I cant believe how every year will be SO different as our family grows. Its exciting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-3517724714732227568?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/3517724714732227568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=3517724714732227568' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3517724714732227568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3517724714732227568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanks-for-2009.html' title='Thanks for 2009...'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Swss2ll5IRI/AAAAAAAAAj0/MKPZoVzcOWg/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-2656426847430122908</id><published>2009-11-18T11:34:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T11:49:02.985-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful for temples'/><title type='text'>Thankful for This Place...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SwRAmC5eiZI/AAAAAAAAAjs/8waJgbE0VNM/s1600/san-diego-temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 509px; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405516475108592018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SwRAmC5eiZI/AAAAAAAAAjs/8waJgbE0VNM/s400/san-diego-temple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SwRAP5tvSTI/AAAAAAAAAjk/elq7xqHW4yY/s1600/san-diego-temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There is a place that I worked towards and that directed my choices. A place where Paul and I started the BEST part of Life and a place that will give me what I love the most FOREVER!&lt;br /&gt;This place is always clean, always calming, always makes me a better person and always leaves me feeling like there is hope and happiness for everything and everyone!&lt;br /&gt;It is one of my most favorite blessings and I love that I have access to many of them near by.&lt;br /&gt;I love to see this place everyday. I love that Isaac is excited to point it out to me. I love how there is total equality in this place. I love the kind smiles in this place and I love the feeling in this place!&lt;br /&gt;This is a favorite place for me. This is where it all began for our family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-2656426847430122908?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/2656426847430122908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=2656426847430122908' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/2656426847430122908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/2656426847430122908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/11/thankful-for-this-place.html' title='Thankful for This Place...'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SwRAmC5eiZI/AAAAAAAAAjs/8waJgbE0VNM/s72-c/san-diego-temple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-1478502957571999809</id><published>2009-11-16T09:40:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T10:15:37.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac Updates</title><content type='html'>Driving is a huge hit for Isaac. He ALWAYS requests that he "dive" and we get in the back. He even knows that Pauls car is a stick and to switch gears. (more than mom knows)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SwGG_OF1bNI/AAAAAAAAAjc/esmlfCgL2TA/s1600/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404749448493755602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SwGG_OF1bNI/AAAAAAAAAjc/esmlfCgL2TA/s400/Picture+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reading with cousin Katherine. He will read forever and look at books forever. Its fun when he reads to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SwGGXzJ32qI/AAAAAAAAAjU/XKBOMaINUZw/s1600/Picture+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404748771248036514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SwGGXzJ32qI/AAAAAAAAAjU/XKBOMaINUZw/s400/Picture+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His first time playing in the snow. HE LOVED IT! He loves the way it crunches under his boots and how its "messy" everywhere. His hands froze eventually so we brought him in for a bath...but so far he loves the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SwGGXq6WMKI/AAAAAAAAAjM/VWw-sgvTgMM/s1600/Picture+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404748769035432098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SwGGXq6WMKI/AAAAAAAAAjM/VWw-sgvTgMM/s400/Picture+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HE LOVES TO TYPE and see the letters on the computer! I use this activity to let me clean up the kitchen or make his breakfast or lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SwGF3px92GI/AAAAAAAAAi8/TNaeSHnae7I/s1600/DSC01585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404748218976032866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SwGF3px92GI/AAAAAAAAAi8/TNaeSHnae7I/s400/DSC01585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isaac is Pauls biggest fan! The two of them do everything together. Paul takes time to get Isaac and himself dressed up to hang up some shelves for me....they had hats, hammers and boots. Isaac felt pretty cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SwGF3Xp6ZtI/AAAAAAAAAi0/2W0krNUZbsQ/s1600/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404748214110414546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SwGF3Xp6ZtI/AAAAAAAAAi0/2W0krNUZbsQ/s400/Picture+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a book I keep where I can write down funny things Isaac says or does. I like to write down what his interests are and what he knows just because it always surprises us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His latest favorites:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Typing, driving, coloring, reading, talking, singing, bathing, building, "helping", playing with others, going to nursery and watching "bootball" with his daddy! He loves to see school buses, motorcycles, Fire Trucks and Walgreens.(daddys work). He LOVES to "be nice" to Samson, and drink chocolate milk( we give him one cup a day-but you would think it was all day all the time because that is what he would have). He knows almost all his letters and about 5 numbers. He knows his basic colors but likes to say brown first for most stuff. He LOVES to play football, ride bikes, walk on the snow, put things in the trash, go to church, READ, break things and RUN. He knows how to find his way to the bikes at Target, he says just about everything that comes to his mind, he loves to SING and ask for help! He cleans up most of the time and points out "messes". ( I hope he continues to help clean up and put things back). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are enjoying this stage SO much and cant wait for Christmas. Isaac still wont watch much T.V or movies-he will watch signing time and loves to sign. He recognizes where we are going when he sees familiar places...like going to Target, visiting uncle Byron, church, going to "Zacks house" and coming home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is so exciting and busy for this age. I enjoy nap time and am aware that even I will be losing that time soon. I love being able to be with him all the time and being the one who teaches him, plays with him, cuddles him, laughs with him, dances in the kitchen with him, goes shopping with him, and exploring life everyday with him. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its silly most the time-but its our time and its fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/3718440824463126185-1478502957571999809?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/1478502957571999809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=1478502957571999809' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/1478502957571999809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/1478502957571999809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/11/isaac-updates.html' title='Isaac Updates'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SwGG_OF1bNI/AAAAAAAAAjc/esmlfCgL2TA/s72-c/Picture+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-603945824601619661</id><published>2009-11-12T15:37:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T17:29:10.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween, surgery and other random moments</title><content type='html'>Isaac is getting so big. He likes to hang out here because he has learned he can reach the light switch with a little help from the stairs.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyVMOr5SqI/AAAAAAAAAis/rj-XkyaoIks/s1600-h/DSC01583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403357690270927522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyVMOr5SqI/AAAAAAAAAis/rj-XkyaoIks/s400/DSC01583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He wanted to wear Pauls bandages from surgery-he eventually started to cry with them on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyU8ZnAgQI/AAAAAAAAAik/3OU0MzJ3tUg/s1600-h/DSC01579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403357418325311746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyU8ZnAgQI/AAAAAAAAAik/3OU0MzJ3tUg/s400/DSC01579.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pauls parents feeding him breakfast at 31 years of age....a tender moment! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyU8LBTl6I/AAAAAAAAAic/LyYe6CZqv38/s1600-h/DSC01573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403357414409082786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyU8LBTl6I/AAAAAAAAAic/LyYe6CZqv38/s400/DSC01573.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isaac when he first saw Paul after surgery- he was very concerned for his daddy.&lt;br /&gt;Paul had carpal tunnel in both hands so we had both wrists done at the same time so he would be totally healed when baby boy#2 comes in Jan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyU7rDmkjI/AAAAAAAAAiU/_HKWP8_x86s/s1600-h/DSC01571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403357405828780594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyU7rDmkjI/AAAAAAAAAiU/_HKWP8_x86s/s400/DSC01571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isaac got some "pumpkin guts" on him. He likes it as much as mommy does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyT68tPakI/AAAAAAAAAiM/-RDYPagzmJo/s1600-h/DSC01558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403356293875329602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyT68tPakI/AAAAAAAAAiM/-RDYPagzmJo/s400/DSC01558.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyT6Q84P9I/AAAAAAAAAiE/M40i5UE8GkA/s1600-h/DSC01554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403356282129760210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyT6Q84P9I/AAAAAAAAAiE/M40i5UE8GkA/s400/DSC01554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul and Isaac "designing" the face of the pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyT5wmRkaI/AAAAAAAAAh8/K4_2vcItoEA/s1600-h/DSC01548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403356273445015970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyT5wmRkaI/AAAAAAAAAh8/K4_2vcItoEA/s400/DSC01548.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back of our brave Dino on Halloween night checking out the decorations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyStUO4DeI/AAAAAAAAAh0/Z_JyP4ChkBg/s1600-h/DSC01541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403354960160624098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyStUO4DeI/AAAAAAAAAh0/Z_JyP4ChkBg/s400/DSC01541.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Samson proudly dressed up and enjoying trick or treating on his old turf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyStFnhfcI/AAAAAAAAAhs/yIlxJ-VIj8k/s1600-h/DSC01535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403354956237471170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyStFnhfcI/AAAAAAAAAhs/yIlxJ-VIj8k/s400/DSC01535.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isaac and Paul at their first door- Muirelle and Kevins house. They were WAY to anxious to fill up his pumpkin with goodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvySsg79fyI/AAAAAAAAAhk/4GRGRaJFIOc/s1600-h/DSC01533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403354946391080738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvySsg79fyI/AAAAAAAAAhk/4GRGRaJFIOc/s400/DSC01533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac getting ready to "dog pile (thanks uncle Byron for this skill)" his girlfriend Gracie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyRxSHqCeI/AAAAAAAAAhc/hEO7occl-iM/s1600-h/DSC01526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403353928801323490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyRxSHqCeI/AAAAAAAAAhc/hEO7occl-iM/s400/DSC01526.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paul and one of his boyfriends, Todd, at the Halloween party. SO MUCH FUN! We are blessed with such GOOD friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyRw6HSiiI/AAAAAAAAAhU/adcIIekIqaM/s1600-h/DSC01521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403353922357332514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyRw6HSiiI/AAAAAAAAAhU/adcIIekIqaM/s400/DSC01521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A not so hot prego picture of me..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyRwfkIdAI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ICaubn9zq5g/s1600-h/DSC01498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403353915230548994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyRwfkIdAI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ICaubn9zq5g/s400/DSC01498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A quick shot of me and Isaac at Lyndseys work party. She is always inviting us to the happening places- THANKS LYNDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyQ234mOYI/AAAAAAAAAhE/AMPYt8cOdPI/s1600-h/DSC01482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403352925326424450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyQ234mOYI/AAAAAAAAAhE/AMPYt8cOdPI/s400/DSC01482.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Wes chilling in Isaacs sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyQ2hfRlpI/AAAAAAAAAg8/bgKucU5H2II/s1600-h/DSC01477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403352919314634386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyQ2hfRlpI/AAAAAAAAAg8/bgKucU5H2II/s400/DSC01477.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture of how Isaac prays....so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyQ2Gs3dnI/AAAAAAAAAg0/qXhnfudkBZA/s1600-h/DSC01476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403352912123885170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyQ2Gs3dnI/AAAAAAAAAg0/qXhnfudkBZA/s400/DSC01476.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Steffanie and her sweet new baby Wes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyP8ZgJFiI/AAAAAAAAAgs/B5UqvTrEDzM/s1600-h/DSC01470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403351920738375202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyP8ZgJFiI/AAAAAAAAAgs/B5UqvTrEDzM/s400/DSC01470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Byron! (also the father to baby Wes- a little scary.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyP7_mp84I/AAAAAAAAAgk/K8mMN1fJ3Iw/s1600-h/DSC01469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403351913786372994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyP7_mp84I/AAAAAAAAAgk/K8mMN1fJ3Iw/s400/DSC01469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is just funny because I came home from being set apart for R.S. and Isaac was calling for mommy. Paul was making dinner so I ran upstairs to hear Isaac explain, " Mommy, diaper on the floor, a mess....NAKEEEY Isaac". He then points to the places on his blanket he decided to pee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403351908431537090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyP7rp9o8I/AAAAAAAAAgc/PqBC02IrJto/s400/DSC01464.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul put Isaac to bed. Isaac has MANY requests at bedtime. He likes to have his milk, wassy (pacifier), book, pumpkin and apparently his boots that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyPOWIokwI/AAAAAAAAAgM/yOF2A2wknuE/s1600-h/DSC01450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403351129560486658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyPOWIokwI/AAAAAAAAAgM/yOF2A2wknuE/s400/DSC01450.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/3718440824463126185-603945824601619661?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/603945824601619661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=603945824601619661' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/603945824601619661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/603945824601619661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-surgery-and-other-random.html' title='Halloween, surgery and other random moments'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SvyVMOr5SqI/AAAAAAAAAis/rj-XkyaoIks/s72-c/DSC01583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-5034432263598207568</id><published>2009-10-22T12:50:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T13:30:37.316-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall pictures from Rachel 2009'/><title type='text'>More Family photos 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SuC_UD-l8UI/AAAAAAAAAgE/GfssmB18qVs/s1600-h/P01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395522704975982914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SuC_UD-l8UI/AAAAAAAAAgE/GfssmB18qVs/s400/P01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SuC_ThWHB8I/AAAAAAAAAf8/G_vSE-U9yvQ/s1600-h/N03A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395522695679379394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SuC_ThWHB8I/AAAAAAAAAf8/G_vSE-U9yvQ/s400/N03A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SuC-uynRn_I/AAAAAAAAAf0/tJG2v2Y0Pio/s1600-h/N02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395522064659619826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SuC-uynRn_I/AAAAAAAAAf0/tJG2v2Y0Pio/s400/N02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SuC-WmfMlUI/AAAAAAAAAfs/YjIZX6K6xvc/s1600-h/J02A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395521649087649090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SuC-WmfMlUI/AAAAAAAAAfs/YjIZX6K6xvc/s400/J02A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SuC94QQ82eI/AAAAAAAAAfk/bm4xSwJ4zP0/s1600-h/D01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395521127726242274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SuC94QQ82eI/AAAAAAAAAfk/bm4xSwJ4zP0/s400/D01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SuC9ZxeH3bI/AAAAAAAAAfc/BHZ-n4TwIVY/s1600-h/C01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395520604063915442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SuC9ZxeH3bI/AAAAAAAAAfc/BHZ-n4TwIVY/s400/C01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SuC8KCY6iBI/AAAAAAAAAfU/USgzv0WIpaI/s1600-h/B05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395519234215938066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SuC8KCY6iBI/AAAAAAAAAfU/USgzv0WIpaI/s400/B05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;These are from our old neighbor and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Super talented Super mom,can do it all friend, Rachel&lt;/span&gt;! She asked if she could "practice" her photo skills on us. We knew that meant she was going to take awesome pictures because she is one of those that can do something the first time and you think she has been doing it forever! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway-&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; we love them!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There are tons more but loading them with blogger is taking FOREVER~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-5034432263598207568?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/5034432263598207568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=5034432263598207568' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5034432263598207568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5034432263598207568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/10/more-family-photos-2009.html' title='More Family photos 2009'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SuC_UD-l8UI/AAAAAAAAAgE/GfssmB18qVs/s72-c/P01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-2723557123694762023</id><published>2009-10-18T20:19:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T21:25:57.099-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lagoon and kids table'/><title type='text'>Lagoon and a table for two?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/StvhHPlsabI/AAAAAAAAAek/UDr9cUgMs7U/s1600-h/DSC01440.JPG"&gt;Isaac and I went to Lagoon with his cousins, the Hulseys, on Saturday. That was a BLAST! I wanted Paul to call in sick- but he doesn't have the ability to ditch-I think the guilt stresses him out- so appreciate your drug dealers! :)&lt;br /&gt;Isaac LOVED Lagoon. He loves just hanging out with the Hulseys. Without Maren-Isaac would not have had as much fun. WE LOVE YOU MAREN! Paul asked him about his day when we got home and he said, "Zach and FUN!". It was a good day.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394152493266266546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/StvhHPlsabI/AAAAAAAAAek/UDr9cUgMs7U/s400/DSC01440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/StvhGr9X0rI/AAAAAAAAAec/_VPxiDaMuxY/s1600-h/DSC01436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394152483701904050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/StvhGr9X0rI/AAAAAAAAAec/_VPxiDaMuxY/s400/DSC01436.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/StvhF2sTrLI/AAAAAAAAAeU/lcN_p-iCt10/s1600-h/DSC01425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394152469403249842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/StvhF2sTrLI/AAAAAAAAAeU/lcN_p-iCt10/s400/DSC01425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394150172064704706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/StvfAIcHaMI/AAAAAAAAAeM/d4a-MiVMl6I/s400/DSC01418.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Stve_XYYuOI/AAAAAAAAAeE/b9iLYpde6aA/s1600-h/DSC01415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394150158895724770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Stve_XYYuOI/AAAAAAAAAeE/b9iLYpde6aA/s400/DSC01415.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have been looking for a kids table for Isaac. He needs a place to color and eat. We found one and Paul INSISTED on putting it together around eleven pm Friday night. After he broke the first chair when it was almost perfectly assembled he only had one more chair and the table to finish. I think I heard him get to bed close to one am! Poor Paul- HE ALWAYS BREAKS STUFF- ALWAYS! I don't know how it doesn't drive him insane.( it makes me laugh-but then it makes me mad).&lt;br /&gt;Anyway- Isaac has LOVED it and I wanted a picture of Paul putting it together the night before KNOWING how excited the two of them were. I love how Paul is always excited for Isaac to have and see new things. Things like new shoes, books, food, toys, holiday decorations, Isaac's costume the 2 of them picked out together, rides to Sports Authority/Office Max. They both LOVE things with buttons and sound. Its cute. Paul loves ALL the duties of being a father. He enjoys all the stages Isaac goes through and I LOVE that the two of them are so close! Its a blessing. Paul is a natural!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Stve-34NHTI/AAAAAAAAAd8/gSsFHxYAf-U/s1600-h/DSC01410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394150150439247154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Stve-34NHTI/AAAAAAAAAd8/gSsFHxYAf-U/s400/DSC01410.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isaac LOVED this ride...he screamed a happy scream and I caught it on video!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-637fdb4dd4e895af" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D637fdb4dd4e895af%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331624163%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D705477F68E4D3BB19C97A1BA819D4E8DFA04B819.21FB8204DCBF7C931BF07BBDF1B536E340859218%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D637fdb4dd4e895af%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1_X2D9sxUsmwHUlltqjofm3vhvA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D637fdb4dd4e895af%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331624163%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D705477F68E4D3BB19C97A1BA819D4E8DFA04B819.21FB8204DCBF7C931BF07BBDF1B536E340859218%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D637fdb4dd4e895af%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1_X2D9sxUsmwHUlltqjofm3vhvA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-2723557123694762023?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/2723557123694762023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=2723557123694762023' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/2723557123694762023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/2723557123694762023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/10/lagoon-and-table-for-two.html' title='Lagoon and a table for two?'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/StvhHPlsabI/AAAAAAAAAek/UDr9cUgMs7U/s72-c/DSC01440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-1989308744500190544</id><published>2009-10-15T15:28:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:36:50.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling like a million dollars!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/StejdrkBM2I/AAAAAAAAAd0/nDd9yPyfB74/s1600-h/OneMillionDollars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392958809104790370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/StejdrkBM2I/AAAAAAAAAd0/nDd9yPyfB74/s400/OneMillionDollars.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why is it that whenever I get my nails done I feel like I am one hot mama?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ITS SO LAME! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Every time I get them done I think I am stopless-on my game-beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know its funny, but I always tell people I could be camping for 2 weeks and if my nails are done, I will feel beautiful! They are NOT practical so they never last long-REALITY hits HARD and the nails MUST go. I think I will keep them until this little bundle comes...then they must go! One of the girls I visit teach does them from her home in her salon and now I feel like there is a WHOLE new reason why WE must visit our girls...what if they have a salon in their house? HOW COOL IS THAT??? (plus I just love this girl!) I have always thought it would be awesome to have the skills to make someone feel/look beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Not an exciting post...but at least you all know that I am STOPLESS-ON MY GAME and feeling BEAUTIFUL...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all for about 25$&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-1989308744500190544?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/1989308744500190544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=1989308744500190544' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/1989308744500190544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/1989308744500190544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/10/feeling-like-million-dollars.html' title='Feeling like a million dollars!'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/StejdrkBM2I/AAAAAAAAAd0/nDd9yPyfB74/s72-c/OneMillionDollars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-4249576900458841987</id><published>2009-10-11T15:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T16:25:05.488-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elder bednars talk'/><title type='text'>HOME is the BEST place to BE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I stole this from aconference talk by Elder Bednar and I cant read it enough- I LOVE IT!  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my office is a beautiful painting of a wheat field. The painting is a vast collection of individual brushstrokes—none of which in isolation is very interesting or impressive. In fact, if you stand close to the canvas, all you can see is a mass of seemingly unrelated and unattractive streaks of yellow and gold and brown paint. However, as you gradually move away from the canvas, all of the individual brushstrokes combine together and produce a magnificent landscape of a wheat field. Many ordinary, individual brushstrokes work together to create a captivating and beautiful painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Each family prayer, each episode of family scripture study, and each family home evening is a brushstroke on the canvas of our souls. &lt;/strong&gt;No one event may appear to be very impressive or memorable. But just as the yellow and gold and brown strokes of paint complement each other and produce an impressive masterpiece, so our consistency in doing &lt;strong&gt;seemingly small things can lead to significant spiritual results&lt;/strong&gt;. “Wherefore, be not weary in well-doing, for ye are laying the foundation of a great work. And out of small things proceedeth that which is great” (&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/dc/64/33#33" target="_blank"&gt;D&amp;amp;C 64:33&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;strong&gt;Consistency is a key principle as we lay the foundation of a great work in our individual lives and as we become more diligent and concerned in our own homes.&lt;br /&gt;Being consistent in our homes is important for another reason. Many of the Savior’s harshest rebukes were directed to hypocrites. Jesus warned His disciples concerning the scribes and Pharisees: “Do not ye after their works: for they say, and do not” (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/matt/23/3#3" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matthew 23:3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;). This strong admonition is sobering given the counsel to “express love—and show it,” to “bear testimony—and live it,” and to “be consistent.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The hypocrisy in our lives is most readily discerned and causes the greatest destruction within our own homes. And children often are the most alert and sensitive when it comes to recognizing hypocrisy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A public statement of love when the private actions of love are absent at home is hypocrisy—and weakens the foundation of a great work. Publicly declaring testimony when faithfulness and obedience are missing within our own homes is hypocrisy—and undermines the foundation of a great work. The commandment “Thou shalt not bear false witness” (&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/ex/20/16#16" target="_blank"&gt;Exodus 20:16&lt;/a&gt;) applies most pointedly to the hypocrite in each of us. We need to be and become more consistent. “But be thou an example of the believers, in word, in conversation, in charity, in spirit, in faith, in purity” (&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/1_tim/4/12#12" target="_blank"&gt;1 Timothy 4:12&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;As we seek the Lord’s help and in His strength, we can gradually reduce the disparity between what we say and what we do, between expressing love and consistently showing it, and between bearing testimony and steadfastly &lt;strong&gt;living it&lt;/strong&gt;. We can become more diligent and concerned at home as we are more faithful in learning, living, and loving the restored gospel of Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;Testimony&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;Marriage between a man and a woman is ordained of God and . . . the family is central to the Creator’s plan for the eternal destiny of His children&lt;/strong&gt;” (“&lt;a class="featureslink" href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?hideNav=1&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=3fac6e9ce9b1c010VgnVCM1000004d82620a____&amp;amp;vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD" target="_blank"&gt;The Family: A Proclamation to the World,&lt;/a&gt;” Liahona, Oct. 2004, 49; Ensign, Nov. 1995, 102).&lt;strong&gt; For these and other eternally important reasons, we should be more diligent and concerned at home.&lt;br /&gt;May every spouse, every child, and every parent be blessed to communicate and receive love, to bear and be edified by strong testimony, and to become more consistent in the seemingly small things that matter so much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In these important pursuits we will never be left alone. Our Heavenly Father and His Beloved Son live. &lt;strong&gt;They love us and know our circumstances, and They will help us to become more diligent and concerned at home.&lt;/strong&gt; Of these truths I testify in the sacred name of the Lord Jesus Christ, amen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-4249576900458841987?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/4249576900458841987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=4249576900458841987' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4249576900458841987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4249576900458841987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/10/home-is-best-place-to-be.html' title='HOME is the BEST place to BE'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-917098389724222847</id><published>2009-10-05T13:07:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T13:09:18.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new fall family pics'/><title type='text'>New Family Fall Pictures</title><content type='html'>To check some of them out please go to Marias photography blog.&lt;br /&gt;photosbymaria.blogspot.com  (there is a link on my blog to this exact blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is AMAZING and we LOVE her!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-917098389724222847?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/917098389724222847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=917098389724222847' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/917098389724222847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/917098389724222847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-family-fall-pictures.html' title='New Family Fall Pictures'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-6295642067775843483</id><published>2009-09-30T08:39:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:59:53.327-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunny days ending'/><title type='text'>Summer is over...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SsN_AZI8GzI/AAAAAAAAAds/_NzA8iA2Wy4/s1600-h/DSC00121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387289223990352690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SsN_AZI8GzI/AAAAAAAAAds/_NzA8iA2Wy4/s400/DSC00121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We will miss the sunny days of spring and summer. There is something about waking up to a Sunny Day and everything has Life to it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SsN-_6Hk3xI/AAAAAAAAAdk/g0-5oXYCJ4g/s1600-h/DSC00123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387289215663136530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SsN-_6Hk3xI/AAAAAAAAAdk/g0-5oXYCJ4g/s400/DSC00123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I will find ways to enjoy the cold season( I am not against the idea)...Anyone have suggestions on fun things to do in the cold seasons??? What does your family look forward to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-6295642067775843483?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/6295642067775843483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=6295642067775843483' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/6295642067775843483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/6295642067775843483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/09/summer-is-over.html' title='Summer is over...'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SsN_AZI8GzI/AAAAAAAAAds/_NzA8iA2Wy4/s72-c/DSC00121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-4789362189265606592</id><published>2009-09-18T06:45:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T08:55:25.323-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picutes of summer so far.'/><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrObbSnY-hI/AAAAAAAAAdc/PkLpSGLMv_M/s1600-h/Picture+380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382816872793700882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrObbSnY-hI/AAAAAAAAAdc/PkLpSGLMv_M/s400/Picture+380.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am 5 1/2 months pregnant here...SO big already. I have a doc appointment today because they are worried about his "rapid"growth and the fluids around the baby. (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;little secret- its made me a little nervous....&lt;/span&gt;A LOT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrObahJ6ncI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Ov-c7ifN9Rk/s1600-h/Picture+379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382816859516739010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrObahJ6ncI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Ov-c7ifN9Rk/s400/Picture+379.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A HUGE TURNING POINT for ISAAC- he will WATCH Signing Time for awhile-HE LOVES IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOapF1maMI/AAAAAAAAAdM/0KVfVvPf28I/s1600-h/Picture+383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382816010370181314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOapF1maMI/AAAAAAAAAdM/0KVfVvPf28I/s400/Picture+383.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More proof he is on the couch watching signing time and NOT running in circles....AMAZING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOaoWBB6eI/AAAAAAAAAdE/qo3tfsHpF_w/s1600-h/Picture+375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382815997533219298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOaoWBB6eI/AAAAAAAAAdE/qo3tfsHpF_w/s400/Picture+375.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had glass shatter 3 times this last week. WE GET IT NOW! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOanx9jKeI/AAAAAAAAAc8/qrFL0Ing4iI/s1600-h/Picture+371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382815987854944738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOanx9jKeI/AAAAAAAAAc8/qrFL0Ing4iI/s400/Picture+371.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samson LOVES bike rides....his tongue is out the WHOLE time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOanO4YcVI/AAAAAAAAAc0/0WMxmaEmfn0/s1600-h/Picture+349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382815978438029650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOanO4YcVI/AAAAAAAAAc0/0WMxmaEmfn0/s400/Picture+349.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3D Movie with Kate, Maria and Abby. These girls are SO good to Isaac!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOT95u-3yI/AAAAAAAAAcs/6fZraUCKWfE/s1600-h/Picture+372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382808671317057314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOT95u-3yI/AAAAAAAAAcs/6fZraUCKWfE/s400/Picture+372.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac and Daddy love the bike rides as well. Paul drives crazy so they both laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOT9dbY0eI/AAAAAAAAAck/PBh_ubYDSiE/s1600-h/Picture+362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382808663718679010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOT9dbY0eI/AAAAAAAAAck/PBh_ubYDSiE/s400/Picture+362.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria and Isaac sharing a romantic ice cream date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOT8sEqBrI/AAAAAAAAAcc/ek_33FNxEjA/s1600-h/Picture+357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382808650470000306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOT8sEqBrI/AAAAAAAAAcc/ek_33FNxEjA/s400/Picture+357.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby and Isaac digging up fossils! Abby is an ANGEL to Isaac. I believe she loves him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOT8DVL6kI/AAAAAAAAAcU/HKd6NtVFkaM/s1600-h/Picture+347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382808639533476418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOT8DVL6kI/AAAAAAAAAcU/HKd6NtVFkaM/s400/Picture+347.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and Isaac with 3D glasses- he would not have it after this picture...but I enjoyed feeling silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOSXQ2ymAI/AAAAAAAAAcM/fzkD4LqbqpU/s1600-h/Picture+325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382806907997296642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOSXQ2ymAI/AAAAAAAAAcM/fzkD4LqbqpU/s400/Picture+325.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that I look pregnant with twins?? Isaac LOVES the Dinosaur Museum. We will be going back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOSW4KxndI/AAAAAAAAAcE/ow0mbasABVo/s1600-h/Picture+293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382806901370232274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOSW4KxndI/AAAAAAAAAcE/ow0mbasABVo/s400/Picture+293.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have learned Isaac LOVES football. He LOVES watching it and cheering and screaming at the teams....we hope he knows he can love BYU...when they are not playing the U!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOSWPo4M7I/AAAAAAAAAb8/VSqzbwjQJtA/s1600-h/Picture+286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382806890490639282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOSWPo4M7I/AAAAAAAAAb8/VSqzbwjQJtA/s400/Picture+286.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So intense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOSVWD49-I/AAAAAAAAAb0/5EatSq-Ms0Y/s1600-h/Picture+281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382806875034679266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOSVWD49-I/AAAAAAAAAb0/5EatSq-Ms0Y/s400/Picture+281.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a cute moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOQigTPC0I/AAAAAAAAAbs/V_rdims85SY/s1600-h/Picture+272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382804902098438978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOQigTPC0I/AAAAAAAAAbs/V_rdims85SY/s400/Picture+272.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves ice cream like his daddy. They OFTEN go to Chick-fil-A for an ice cream cone. They each get their own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOQiG5ipYI/AAAAAAAAAbk/PmIXWnZ8-mE/s1600-h/Picture+306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382804895279785346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOQiG5ipYI/AAAAAAAAAbk/PmIXWnZ8-mE/s400/Picture+306.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was impressed with Joyce's cooking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOQhdC1U5I/AAAAAAAAAbc/whyU1SDS_xc/s1600-h/Picture+196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382804884044469138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOQhdC1U5I/AAAAAAAAAbc/whyU1SDS_xc/s400/Picture+196.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing in the front yard with the hose-one of his favorite activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOQg3YLr9I/AAAAAAAAAbU/lSw4zkCYXMo/s1600-h/Picture+258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382804873933467602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrOQg3YLr9I/AAAAAAAAAbU/lSw4zkCYXMo/s400/Picture+258.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My "neighbors" apparently had babies not that long ago! Here is a mommy and her baby watching us eat dinner. I have never seen a REAL baby deer before. SO adorable! One mommy had twins and comes in the afternoon. I love how the baby deer FOLLOW their mom and use caution!&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-4789362189265606592?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/4789362189265606592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=4789362189265606592' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4789362189265606592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4789362189265606592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/09/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SrObbSnY-hI/AAAAAAAAAdc/PkLpSGLMv_M/s72-c/Picture+380.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-5054302549453330174</id><published>2009-09-07T11:51:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T12:17:20.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>some of my thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SqVb4iEJyWI/AAAAAAAAAbM/2Ns-RMygvbc/s1600-h/DSC00107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378806356738951522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SqVb4iEJyWI/AAAAAAAAAbM/2Ns-RMygvbc/s400/DSC00107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have lots of time to myself so I get to think LOTS of thoughts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been really enjoying my time with Isaac these last few days. He is talking so much and learning tons! (he even went pee pee in the potty last night). I have time to flip through my friends blogs and read all about what their families are doing, how fast their babies are growing and how happy or sad they are feeling. I find that my heart is really sensitive to these entries. I feel their sorrows and I laugh when they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;quote&lt;/span&gt; funny things their kids do or say. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; play on the computer unless Isaac is napping or in bed. Which allows me time to just quietly read their blogs and enjoy some quiet time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other day my friends, the nelsons, said something to the effect of holding and rocking her baby boy even though he was asleep. She knew she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; hold him long and he was going to be passing away soon. She described his sweet face and how much she would miss him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went upstairs, crying tears of gratitude for my sweet little Isaac. I kissed his cheek and watched him sleep. I realized that he is never going to be this small again. He will not LOVE rocks and Balls and books like this probably again. He will not say "Isaac &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;asdkjh&lt;/span&gt; shoes &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;askjd&lt;/span&gt; walk &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;akjdjhfsjd&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sanssy&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;samson&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;askjndjkhsfd&lt;/span&gt; and a "wee"...which means Isaac wants his shoes and wants to take Samson to the park and go on the slide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love my life! I love my son! I love the gospel and watching it change peoples lives for the better! I love my husband! I love being in the temple and remembering all that is good and important! I love this little boy growing inside me and I am so happy he is coming to our house! I love my little Samson who follows me around all day. I love my friends blogs who update with inspiring thoughts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-5054302549453330174?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/5054302549453330174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=5054302549453330174' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5054302549453330174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5054302549453330174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/09/some-of-my-thoughts.html' title='some of my thoughts'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SqVb4iEJyWI/AAAAAAAAAbM/2Ns-RMygvbc/s72-c/DSC00107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-2125357042372214804</id><published>2009-09-01T07:44:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T08:05:19.768-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isaacs first day at Nursery'/><title type='text'>FIRST DAY AT NURSERY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sp03nhnLB3I/AAAAAAAAAa4/phUoWzqZyL0/s1600-h/Picture+178.jpg"&gt;So its like Christmas came early to our house....Isaac went to Nursery! I always heard this day would come....and for the last 9 months I have been DESPERATE for it to be SOON!&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture to remember our little monkey going to Nursery for his first time. He was the smallest kid in there and we couldn't have been more proud! He didn't even get kicked out!!!&lt;br /&gt;He didn't throw his cheerios on the floor or kick anyone. It still makes us SO happy thinking about it now.&lt;br /&gt;Paul did check on him like 4 times....standing in the hall with a smile from ear to ear-such a proud PAPA&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376514682327336818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sp03nhnLB3I/AAAAAAAAAa4/phUoWzqZyL0/s400/Picture+178.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sp03nEGEKoI/AAAAAAAAAaw/7rafyv5WOpw/s1600-h/Picture+176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376514674403846786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sp03nEGEKoI/AAAAAAAAAaw/7rafyv5WOpw/s400/Picture+176.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sp02ni6jb9I/AAAAAAAAAao/3X2fHq52AF0/s1600-h/Picture+174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376513583165435858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sp02ni6jb9I/AAAAAAAAAao/3X2fHq52AF0/s400/Picture+174.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sp02nGvTGlI/AAAAAAAAAag/sgHivQAtM5w/s1600-h/Picture+170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376513575602035282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sp02nGvTGlI/AAAAAAAAAag/sgHivQAtM5w/s400/Picture+170.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-2125357042372214804?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/2125357042372214804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=2125357042372214804' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/2125357042372214804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/2125357042372214804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-day-at-nursery.html' title='FIRST DAY AT NURSERY!'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sp03nhnLB3I/AAAAAAAAAa4/phUoWzqZyL0/s72-c/Picture+178.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-1436000077823691793</id><published>2009-08-28T09:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T09:50:18.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayers for the nelsons'/><title type='text'>Broken Hearts</title><content type='html'>Please pray for my friends! My heart is SO hurt for this family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nelsonsforever.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://nelsonsforever.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-1436000077823691793?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/1436000077823691793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=1436000077823691793' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/1436000077823691793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/1436000077823691793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/08/broken-hearts.html' title='Broken Hearts'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-4950125229227288356</id><published>2009-08-27T11:13:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T11:30:55.314-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confessions'/><title type='text'>CoNfEsSioNs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpbQK8Rpv5I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/5CNBLSmpMys/s1600-h/DSC00259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374712091710701458" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpbQK8Rpv5I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/5CNBLSmpMys/s400/DSC00259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I probably will regret this blog entry-I almost do now! I need to know how my fellow blog moms get a break! I have ONE VERY busy little boy. I am 5 months pregnant and have no family around to help!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(the "family" we have around has work and live more than 30 minutes away)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is almost nothing that phases this little 18 month old for punishment, there is &lt;u&gt;nothing&lt;/u&gt; that holds his attention for more than 5 minutes and there are NO children in the neighborhood to have play dates with-which aren't relaxing anyway because he takes off running in ALL directions while other kids watch him run around. It is almost worse to visit friends and family who have little ones who sit/snuggle/watch a movie or cartoon/ play quietly while I chase Isaac around the world....that is hardly a break-it is salt on the wound. Babysitters are almost a zero option and I cant help but think I must have been a GOD send to all those I was SO willing to take from my friends for hours or even minutes....to have someone like me around would be nice too. A girl who LOVES kids and just goes to work- anxious to obsess over someones child every chance they gave her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway- There is NOTHING I love more than my Isaac-and NOTHING more exhausting than my ISAAC. So what are things my PERFECT friends do as mommies who stay at home and chase around their kids to keep sane? Or is this my new SANE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh- the worst confession is that I ate a Ding Dong before 10am! Perhaps I am just crazy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS. Prayer helps- if he would just not destroy himself or something while I PRAY for help! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PSS. I am KIND of an obsessed mom- I don't  like leaving him-I almost just like the option...ya know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-4950125229227288356?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/4950125229227288356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=4950125229227288356' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4950125229227288356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4950125229227288356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/08/confessions.html' title='CoNfEsSioNs'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpbQK8Rpv5I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/5CNBLSmpMys/s72-c/DSC00259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-7321591274769778136</id><published>2009-08-24T15:59:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T16:31:08.578-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy nothingness'/><title type='text'>Updates on everyday nothingness....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpMilaKZU2I/AAAAAAAAAZw/AO9FwUlqs14/s1600-h/DSC01089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373676806456562530" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpMilaKZU2I/AAAAAAAAAZw/AO9FwUlqs14/s400/DSC01089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpMhqlM2aYI/AAAAAAAAAZo/UePK202lHsU/s1600-h/DSC00743.JPG"&gt;I will post some random pictures for those that actually READ this whole blog entry- its the least I can do to keep you entertained. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373675795807365506" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpMhqlM2aYI/AAAAAAAAAZo/UePK202lHsU/s400/DSC00743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpMhqd4KnwI/AAAAAAAAAZg/HvcCmBbkBaM/s1600-h/DSC00735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373675793841561346" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpMhqd4KnwI/AAAAAAAAAZg/HvcCmBbkBaM/s400/DSC00735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpMhpkmxarI/AAAAAAAAAZY/tnGmtz6NPjU/s1600-h/DSC00718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373675778467785394" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpMhpkmxarI/AAAAAAAAAZY/tnGmtz6NPjU/s400/DSC00718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpMgRpmjuSI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/U2quIIqLL2k/s1600-h/DSC01026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373674267980577058" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpMgRpmjuSI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/U2quIIqLL2k/s400/DSC01026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpMgQ6OyltI/AAAAAAAAAZI/o30_i6Opwrk/s1600-h/DSC01041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373674255264421586" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpMgQ6OyltI/AAAAAAAAAZI/o30_i6Opwrk/s400/DSC01041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpMgQa5mBqI/AAAAAAAAAZA/xaP0D7o6P3g/s1600-h/DSC01055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373674246854018722" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpMgQa5mBqI/AAAAAAAAAZA/xaP0D7o6P3g/s400/DSC01055.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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpMgPgEUNpI/AAAAAAAAAY4/SrUZSubPKwE/s1600-h/DSC01017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373674231061296786" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpMgPgEUNpI/AAAAAAAAAY4/SrUZSubPKwE/s400/DSC01017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We don't have lots to update. Life is simple and seems to fill up quickly each day with "nothingness" that keeps me busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My parents were here for about 2 weeks after we got home from the cabin. Cheyenne moved in for a week to hang out until her next place opened up in Provo. Now everyone is gone and Isaac and I are back to our quiet, busy little world. We take naps, run errands, read books, take baths, go to the pool, go to lunch with friends, clean the house (when he is napping) and taking meals to daddy when he works long hours. He still has NO interest in movies or cartoons-which is kind of a bummer for me- I wish he liked even 1 for 30 minutes a day. He LOVES shoes and rocks and balls. This is his JOY all day! He walks around in his shoes or whoever he finds, he carries or collects rocks and carries them close to his heart, and calls for balls throughout the house. He is our WORLD. I look at him and think- does every parent love their child THIS much?!?! Is it possible? Will the next one make me laugh just as much or melt my heart just as often??? He is talking more and more everyday. He is starting to say phrases more often which just cracks us up. His favorite person is definitely his daddy. There is nothing MORE exciting to him than when he sees Paul-or maybe when he sees his shoes-but its a close tie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am feeling tons better now. I have heartburn that wont relax with prescription drugs and feel sore some days. I am REALLY nervous about my sleep when the baby comes. If he is like Isaac and is up every hour and a half...I may drive myself to a crazy hospital! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are so blessed and so happy! I love waking up and thinking about my day's stresses...going to the store for milk, staying on top of laundry or deciding who to visit or where to swim. Life is GOOD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-7321591274769778136?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/7321591274769778136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=7321591274769778136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7321591274769778136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7321591274769778136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/08/updates-on-everyday-nothingness.html' title='Updates on everyday nothingness....'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SpMilaKZU2I/AAAAAAAAAZw/AO9FwUlqs14/s72-c/DSC01089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-6535223036759630228</id><published>2009-08-13T11:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T11:55:04.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLUE OR PINK</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;WE ARE SUPER EXCITED TO HAVE ANOTHER BOY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the nurse told us Isaac clapped and said "Yea!"....maybe he does know what is going on?!?&lt;br /&gt;Pictures to come....if I can figure it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-6535223036759630228?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/6535223036759630228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=6535223036759630228' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/6535223036759630228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/6535223036759630228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/08/blue-or-pink.html' title='BLUE OR PINK'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-3643628012821702929</id><published>2009-07-28T08:15:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:30:45.289-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='san diego'/><title type='text'>Turning 27-San Diego-Martz Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8mhHOYCgI/AAAAAAAAAYw/v18zLzxixo4/s1600-h/DSC00911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363548031538432514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8mhHOYCgI/AAAAAAAAAYw/v18zLzxixo4/s400/DSC00911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                      I just LOVE this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8lZyy4xDI/AAAAAAAAAYo/QJygnJlHnh4/s1600-h/DSC00910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363546806283715634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8lZyy4xDI/AAAAAAAAAYo/QJygnJlHnh4/s400/DSC00910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8heMPwIsI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/SjnV2nUYUu0/s1600-h/DSC00872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363542483788636866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8heMPwIsI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/SjnV2nUYUu0/s400/DSC00872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                  Isaac kept pointing and saying "WOW" at the Shamu Show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8hd96EAXI/AAAAAAAAAYI/zChTTrkmqTM/s1600-h/DSC00867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363542479939567986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8hd96EAXI/AAAAAAAAAYI/zChTTrkmqTM/s400/DSC00867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                      At Sea Port Village in San Diego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8hcyHdNYI/AAAAAAAAAX4/_OrgxqeZyEw/s1600-h/DSC00862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363542459594651010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8hcyHdNYI/AAAAAAAAAX4/_OrgxqeZyEw/s400/DSC00862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8hcnTsY0I/AAAAAAAAAXw/atLEpBHdqJI/s1600-h/DSC00849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363542456693187394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8hcnTsY0I/AAAAAAAAAXw/atLEpBHdqJI/s400/DSC00849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Playing at Laguna Beach for my 27th B-day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8gb5JoJtI/AAAAAAAAAXo/7ZuKWKPZ5sY/s1600-h/DSC00841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363541344791307986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8gb5JoJtI/AAAAAAAAAXo/7ZuKWKPZ5sY/s400/DSC00841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8gbrmMhvI/AAAAAAAAAXg/P4201GkFcZM/s1600-h/DSC00839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363541341153036018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8gbrmMhvI/AAAAAAAAAXg/P4201GkFcZM/s400/DSC00839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                 BEST BIRTHDAY I could ask FOR! My Favorite two BOYS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8gbM6XhSI/AAAAAAAAAXY/a6hnezubqL4/s1600-h/DSC00826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363541332916143394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8gbM6XhSI/AAAAAAAAAXY/a6hnezubqL4/s400/DSC00826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8ga71vM-I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/qoCyd3grRd0/s1600-h/DSC00819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363541328333321186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8ga71vM-I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/qoCyd3grRd0/s400/DSC00819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                          Jeni - I loved seeing you!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8gaYeR-jI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Jj7dhPBUGBI/s1600-h/DSC00818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363541318839695922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8gaYeR-jI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Jj7dhPBUGBI/s400/DSC00818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before we left on vacation my friend Jeni came to my house as part of her visit to Salt Lake. WE are both pregnant about a week apart and have not seen eachother in 5 years! I LOVE HER!!! She is one of those people that just are so GOOD. She hasnt change any of that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We LOVE to play in San Diego. We both enjoy the weather and the ocean! We love the shops and food. We try to go once a year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year we stayed at the Manchester Hyatt Hotel. That place is awesome! Its a little fancy-but we played along so I don't think anyone noticed we didn't belong. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We hung out with my parents at the beach and went to dinner. Paul spent one day sick and sleeping-which was a huge bummer because we were suppose to be at the beach with ALL his family. The next and last day we went out to see his twin brothers give their homecoming talks and to see our &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEAUTIFUL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;new niece be blessed. There is something about a circle of Martz boys that is so special! Paul and I love seeing his family. There is always so much to visit about and catch up with. They are always good to us! We have not been back to North Edwards in awhile so Paul made us tour Boron to check out his old stomping grounds.(It is ALWAYS special) This time he said we should plan on going back soon....maybe when its not over 100 degrees. I am excited! Thanks to San Diego and our family's for making our trip SO much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The update on the Martz Family time will have to come later- the bloger download is taking FOREVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-3643628012821702929?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/3643628012821702929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=3643628012821702929' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3643628012821702929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3643628012821702929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/07/turning-27-san-diego-martz-family.html' title='Turning 27-San Diego-Martz Family'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sm8mhHOYCgI/AAAAAAAAAYw/v18zLzxixo4/s72-c/DSC00911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-914448437598049002</id><published>2009-07-07T20:38:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T21:50:18.319-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isaac and Paul swimming at Camp Williams'/><title type='text'>Swimming with Isaac and Paul</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                  ISAAC LOVES SWIMMING- This little fish has &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO FEAR&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355932376778840850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SlQYHqbqmxI/AAAAAAAAAW8/q4O9Kj127k0/s400/DSC00694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355932357569844434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SlQYGi34lNI/AAAAAAAAAWs/rHBz5sBDBn4/s400/DSC00686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355930355015620530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SlQWR-xwF7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/GboiEE3chWk/s400/DSC00678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355930355770781378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SlQWSBly7sI/AAAAAAAAAWU/YO-eWtKZCpQ/s400/DSC00680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355930364152800722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SlQWSg0OZdI/AAAAAAAAAWc/Rb3zNTnldFQ/s400/DSC00681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SlQWS67cs-I/AAAAAAAAAWk/bR7f7wDXf8U/s1600-h/DSC00683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355930371162420194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SlQWS67cs-I/AAAAAAAAAWk/bR7f7wDXf8U/s400/DSC00683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I tried to load these in order but for some reason tonight it seems impossible. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was running straight for the pool...which I think he thinks is the BEST and BIGGEST bathtub EVER! I dont know if maybe Paul was more excited than Isaac? They both seemed anxious to jump in and do tricks. I thought we would keep Isaac in his little floating device because its safe and easy to keep track of him...then Paul jumped in and we NO longer needed the safe floating device. I love how I still think I have it all planned out and then Paul has his own plan. Why is it that 8 years later I still dont remember that????&lt;br /&gt;I try to let Paul be there for Isaac's firsts because Paul lights up and it makes the memory SO much more fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think Isaac can jump into the pool, pee in the pool and give kisses...I dont know which trick we are more proud of ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For those friends who are local and want to meet us for a swim...give me a call and we will be there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-914448437598049002?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/914448437598049002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=914448437598049002' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/914448437598049002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/914448437598049002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/07/swimming-with-isaac-and-paul.html' title='Swimming with Isaac and Paul'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SlQYHqbqmxI/AAAAAAAAAW8/q4O9Kj127k0/s72-c/DSC00694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-5885607889862857800</id><published>2009-07-03T08:35:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T11:12:12.803-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bowling'/><title type='text'>Bowling with Isaac</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sk4nHiwgEWI/AAAAAAAAAV0/iUOP-lMcpiQ/s1600-h/DSC00561.JPG"&gt;We took Isaac bowling with his cousins, the Hulseys and he LOVED it. He was scared for about 5 seconds then enjoyed every moment after! We took him again and this place made him wear bowling shoes- smallest size is a 7 and he wears a 4. I thought it was lame but it makes for some fun pictures. Isaac is a funny kid...he keeps us running. I think his theme in life is why walk when you can run- everywhere and to everything.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sk4n8oJkfMI/AAAAAAAAAWE/BFr0MHT6XBM/s1600-h/DSC00553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354260929513290946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sk4n8oJkfMI/AAAAAAAAAWE/BFr0MHT6XBM/s400/DSC00553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sk4n8U3ax1I/AAAAAAAAAV8/DgqNlNz_tQQ/s1600-h/DSC00551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354260924336883538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sk4n8U3ax1I/AAAAAAAAAV8/DgqNlNz_tQQ/s400/DSC00551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sk4nHiwgEWI/AAAAAAAAAV0/iUOP-lMcpiQ/s1600-h/DSC00561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354260017532899682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sk4nHiwgEWI/AAAAAAAAAV0/iUOP-lMcpiQ/s400/DSC00561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sk4nHav8WaI/AAAAAAAAAVs/jmTR5-xBtFg/s1600-h/DSC00556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354260015383075234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sk4nHav8WaI/AAAAAAAAAVs/jmTR5-xBtFg/s400/DSC00556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sk4nG_5Jk5I/AAAAAAAAAVk/POPNi9_H6jo/s1600-h/DSC00549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354260008173933458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sk4nG_5Jk5I/AAAAAAAAAVk/POPNi9_H6jo/s400/DSC00549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sk4nGoJhp3I/AAAAAAAAAVc/RFUUC9eEg-M/s1600-h/DSC00537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354260001800169330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sk4nGoJhp3I/AAAAAAAAAVc/RFUUC9eEg-M/s400/DSC00537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/3718440824463126185-5885607889862857800?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/5885607889862857800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=5885607889862857800' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5885607889862857800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5885607889862857800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/07/bowling-with-isaac.html' title='Bowling with Isaac'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sk4n8oJkfMI/AAAAAAAAAWE/BFr0MHT6XBM/s72-c/DSC00553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-2052064479759133399</id><published>2009-06-24T15:19:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T15:36:11.932-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul turns 31'/><title type='text'>HAPPY 31st BIRTHDAY PAUL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SkKoTgkgWnI/AAAAAAAAAVU/RwaykBwr-wc/s1600-h/DSC00390.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY to our MOST FAVORITE PERSON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351024360383601266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SkKoTgkgWnI/AAAAAAAAAVU/RwaykBwr-wc/s400/DSC00390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SkKnKkUitoI/AAAAAAAAAVE/te2WVUylw8Q/s1600-h/DSC00211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351023107259938434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SkKnKkUitoI/AAAAAAAAAVE/te2WVUylw8Q/s400/DSC00211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SkKoTgkgWnI/AAAAAAAAAVU/RwaykBwr-wc/s1600-h/DSC00390.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We actually went to see Transformers 2 and grabbed lunch before he headed out to work! Then I had him take cupcakes to his coworkers so they would know it was his big day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love, Love, LOVE YOU PAUL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-2052064479759133399?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/2052064479759133399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=2052064479759133399' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/2052064479759133399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/2052064479759133399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-31st-birthday-paul.html' title='HAPPY 31st BIRTHDAY PAUL!'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SkKoTgkgWnI/AAAAAAAAAVU/RwaykBwr-wc/s72-c/DSC00390.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-3295500778475041222</id><published>2009-06-21T07:34:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T07:43:24.316-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BABY #2'/><title type='text'>BABY #2 IS A.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sj5F9IFBqwI/AAAAAAAAAU0/gT7_62v0Px8/s1600-h/its_a_boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349790323805629186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sj5F9IFBqwI/AAAAAAAAAU0/gT7_62v0Px8/s400/its_a_boy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WELL ACCORDING TO THIS COMPANY ITS A &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; THE TEST WENT GREEN PRETTY QUICK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I WONT KNOW FROM THE ULTRA SOUND UNTIL AUGUST!(JUST TO VERIFY ALL PIECES AND PARTS ARE THERE)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THIS WAS PART OF FATHERS DAY SURPRISES FOR PAUL. WE LOVE PAUL-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WOULDN'T&lt;/span&gt; TRADE HIM FOR ANYTHING OR ANYONE!!! ISAAC &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DOESN'T&lt;/span&gt; UNDERSTAND WHO IS COMING-HE WOULD BE SUPER EXCITED IF HE DID!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-3295500778475041222?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/3295500778475041222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=3295500778475041222' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3295500778475041222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3295500778475041222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/06/baby-2-is.html' title='BABY #2 IS A.........'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sj5F9IFBqwI/AAAAAAAAAU0/gT7_62v0Px8/s72-c/its_a_boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-7376034138870781992</id><published>2009-06-10T19:49:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T20:15:47.782-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on my mind....'/><title type='text'>On my mind...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SjBzA4x21NI/AAAAAAAAAUs/HWHziB1QWLo/s1600-h/Paul+Martz+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345899216767472850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SjBzA4x21NI/AAAAAAAAAUs/HWHziB1QWLo/s400/Paul+Martz+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SjBywSdbUXI/AAAAAAAAAUk/etSuv49tU-8/s1600-h/martz%2520006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345898931603329394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SjBywSdbUXI/AAAAAAAAAUk/etSuv49tU-8/s400/martz%2520006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SjByo2O1CiI/AAAAAAAAAUc/mGLvnSc6G3A/s1600-h/martz%2520005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345898803766823458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SjByo2O1CiI/AAAAAAAAAUc/mGLvnSc6G3A/s400/martz%2520005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul is on my mind. He is at work right now but I miss him. I remember when he was FAR away and missing him felt so horrible and it made my heart hurt. Its funny how someone can be SO very much a part of your day and your thoughts. I am seriously still infatuated with him. He mopped my floors today which is almost as awesome to me as Christmas morning! I have been wanting to mop them but have just kept sweeping and telling myself that because the style of the tile you cant see it needs mopping-which has been a blessing on its own. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway- not to be "mushy" or anything- but I LOVE my best friend and I am glad he happens to be my husband and Isaacs daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some old pictures of Paul when he was deployed to Iraq. This will kill him to see on here but I get a kick out of it!(just the muscle shots- who does that????)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am still very aware that his presence everyday is a blessing because of his safe trip over seas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember telling my mom when we were engaged that I love how Paul loved me-I still do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-7376034138870781992?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/7376034138870781992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=7376034138870781992' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7376034138870781992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7376034138870781992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/06/on-my-mind.html' title='On my mind...'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SjBzA4x21NI/AAAAAAAAAUs/HWHziB1QWLo/s72-c/Paul+Martz+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-5548248449038884465</id><published>2009-05-27T11:45:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T12:00:48.032-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='8 years and 8 weeks'/><title type='text'>8 YEARS and 8 WEEKS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sh2NQL25jsI/AAAAAAAAAUM/tY3WAzz7vUU/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340580042331754178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sh2NQL25jsI/AAAAAAAAAUM/tY3WAzz7vUU/s400/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was our Happy Anniversary yesterday! We were married May 26, 2001 in San Diego. BEST DAY EVER! Life has only gotten better each day. Paul gets better all the time. He is so good to me. He is my best friend, favorite person and by far the better person in our TEAM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He does it all....opens the door for me, makes me meals, helps clean the house, provides the income and insurance, washes the cars, helps with Isaac, he greets me with a hug and kiss every time he comes or goes from the house, he rubs my feet, brushes my hair, and snuggles me all the time. He is honest, loyal and smart. I am one lucky girl!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Also, we are expecting our little family to grow in January. I am almost 8 weeks and feel VERY much pregnant! It is SUPER exciting and exhausting. Nothing like the flu 24/7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;People ask us what we hope it is, a boy would be nice for Isaac to play with, a girl would be nice because then we get one of each gender....but really we pray for a healthy, happy baby- and hope it is not our last!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LIFE IS SO GOOD&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/3718440824463126185-5548248449038884465?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/5548248449038884465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=5548248449038884465' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5548248449038884465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5548248449038884465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/05/8-years-and-8-weeks.html' title='8 YEARS and 8 WEEKS'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sh2NQL25jsI/AAAAAAAAAUM/tY3WAzz7vUU/s72-c/Picture+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-4673587386825725754</id><published>2009-05-21T10:03:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T10:31:19.777-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiking without a hot mama'/><title type='text'>Hiking without A Hot Mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/ShWL6KZYCnI/AAAAAAAAATw/Rtt-1pa3QmI/s1600-h/DSC00291.JPG"&gt;Here are some pictures of Isaac and Paul out hiking on the hill behind our house. The two of them have such a good time.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/ShWOHcZS4UI/AAAAAAAAAT4/QHaYksnimaw/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/ShWOi4qY8eI/AAAAAAAAAUA/DU9KgUMSgR8/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt; I stayed home and watered the trees we planted a few weeks ago.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338329663294468578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/ShWOi4qY8eI/AAAAAAAAAUA/DU9KgUMSgR8/s320/Picture+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/ShWL6KZYCnI/AAAAAAAAATw/Rtt-1pa3QmI/s1600-h/DSC00291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338326764657052274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/ShWL6KZYCnI/AAAAAAAAATw/Rtt-1pa3QmI/s320/DSC00291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/ShWL5xDd5xI/AAAAAAAAATo/pF8He9ZEjSI/s1600-h/DSC00279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338326757854275346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/ShWL5xDd5xI/AAAAAAAAATo/pF8He9ZEjSI/s320/DSC00279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/ShWL5l-tmYI/AAAAAAAAATg/ZhaGQnmEsxM/s1600-h/DSC00266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338326754881542530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/ShWL5l-tmYI/AAAAAAAAATg/ZhaGQnmEsxM/s320/DSC00266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love that Paul bought this shirt(not the camo one above- I HATE that shirt-I am talking about the hot mama shirt below....and a few other silly ones before Isaac was born. He came home from work excited to show me his donation to Isaac's closet. It makes me laugh- I am SO not one of the "hot moms" that reside here in Utah. They are ORANGE- have fake "accessories"- EXPENSIVE -and HUNGRY! I could do the the fake accessories....but not the orange- hungry look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/ShWKDEr7kQI/AAAAAAAAATY/mO2YpB34Qmk/s1600-h/DSC00259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338324718719832322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/ShWKDEr7kQI/AAAAAAAAATY/mO2YpB34Qmk/s320/DSC00259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/3718440824463126185-4673587386825725754?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/4673587386825725754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=4673587386825725754' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4673587386825725754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4673587386825725754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/05/hiking-without-hot-mama.html' title='Hiking without A Hot Mama'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/ShWOi4qY8eI/AAAAAAAAAUA/DU9KgUMSgR8/s72-c/Picture+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-7325935835626842058</id><published>2009-05-16T09:20:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T10:12:58.407-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brothers and babies'/><title type='text'>Brothers and Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sg7xj7acRvI/AAAAAAAAAS4/BnidlcRiBFc/s1600-h/DSC00307.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My brothers and their babies met Paul and I at Bridal Veil Falls. We let the kids run around and play. They loved it. The girls are adorable together. They follow each other EVERYWHERE and SKIP the WHOLE time. Its fun to see how they interact. My brothers behave in a similar way with each other. :) Anyway, we packed everyone in the car and ate lunch at J Dawgs in Provo. It was a beautiful day to be outside. I tried to get a picture of all the grand kids for my parents but ISAAC is IMPOSSIBLE to hold still-so it turned out VERY realistic!!! Poor Ryan is in Texas and we missed him! It would have been so cool if he was there with us. My brothers are funny and excellent fathers. Its fun to see how much they love their babies. Its weird to see us all growing up so fast&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sg7zVICrxMI/AAAAAAAAATQ/8JYpAD-FZRE/s1600-h/DSC00314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336470152742159554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sg7zVICrxMI/AAAAAAAAATQ/8JYpAD-FZRE/s320/DSC00314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sg7y7rtAU_I/AAAAAAAAATI/Rmt8AN_eQhU/s1600-h/DSC00317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336469715638309874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sg7y7rtAU_I/AAAAAAAAATI/Rmt8AN_eQhU/s320/DSC00317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sg7y7im5AUI/AAAAAAAAATA/j-zO-bEkoCM/s1600-h/DSC00308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336469713196745026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sg7y7im5AUI/AAAAAAAAATA/j-zO-bEkoCM/s320/DSC00308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336468208026928882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sg7xj7acRvI/AAAAAAAAAS4/BnidlcRiBFc/s320/DSC00307.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336465603731549666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sg7vMVqCbeI/AAAAAAAAASw/SavgSVStMzM/s320/DSC00299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sg7u1YR1AWI/AAAAAAAAASo/WTrqq74qgzo/s1600-h/DSC00298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336465209298321762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sg7u1YR1AWI/AAAAAAAAASo/WTrqq74qgzo/s320/DSC00298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336464812983751618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sg7ueT5Ek8I/AAAAAAAAASg/rM0j_lfI_5c/s320/DSC00297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336463506656583074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sg7tSRcZ3aI/AAAAAAAAASY/npgUo7jJhOA/s320/DSC00295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-7325935835626842058?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/7325935835626842058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=7325935835626842058' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7325935835626842058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7325935835626842058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/05/brothers-and-babies.html' title='Brothers and Babies'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sg7zVICrxMI/AAAAAAAAATQ/8JYpAD-FZRE/s72-c/DSC00314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-7393429334363002844</id><published>2009-05-04T08:22:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T08:39:34.469-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good people'/><title type='text'>MOST PEOPLE ARE GOOD</title><content type='html'>Paul teased me about blogging these stories...but I think I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off- I lost &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Isaacs&lt;/span&gt; Nike &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sandals&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kohl's&lt;/span&gt; because I put them in the bottom of the shopping cart. He had taken one off so I thought, I better take the other off before he loses them both! Well, when I got home I realized I had LOST them and called the store ASAP. They sent someone out to look, but nothing was found. I went in Friday morning before the zoo trip thinking I might have better luck than some teenager who could care less....NO LUCK!&lt;br /&gt;I told Paul, I am sad someone took them because I would have returned them. Then I quickly prayed they went to a POOR family with a little boy who needed them and they fit! (just so I was not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;condemning&lt;/span&gt; the person who STOLE my baby's favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sandals&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;Sunday night &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kohl's&lt;/span&gt; called and said someone brought them to customer service! I felt OVER JOYED! There are good people after all! HOORAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul wanted an ice cream cone from Chic-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fil&lt;/span&gt;-a Saturday night. He headed for the drive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; while I ran inside for the little girls room. When he was parked at the pick up window I jumped in the truck. He took the ice cream and drove away. It turns out the person in front of us paid for our meal because they thought Paul was awesome for turning his head lights off on the truck so it would not be blinding them while sitting in the drive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt;. Both of us thought that was one of the nicest things anyone has done-from a total stranger. I am totally going to do that someday. It left us feeling like the movie, PAY IT FORWARD! I mean it could have been the lottery- we were both so shocked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few Sundays ago I left church early and took Isaac for a bike ride around the neighborhood....kinda. It was a warm afternoon and I was SICK of chasing him and begging him to sit still, which is still impossible!!!!!. Anyway- I was almost in tears and decided I needed some fresh air. After &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;gong&lt;/span&gt; down hill for a few miles I realized I had to turn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; and come back! I knew this was bad news for my out of shape body. (I know circles are a shape, but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; like to brag about that as my shape). So coming up one of the hills a lady working in her yard stopped me and handed me a cold glass of water. I couldn't believe it. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know why I thought it was so amazing other than I think MOST people ignore MOST people and when someone actually does something nice to a stranger it is rare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I  just think that its nice to remember MOST people are GOOD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-7393429334363002844?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/7393429334363002844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=7393429334363002844' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7393429334363002844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7393429334363002844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/05/most-people-are-good.html' title='MOST PEOPLE ARE GOOD'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-5661079136928638899</id><published>2009-05-02T15:57:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T16:27:35.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The HoGLe ZoO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We hurried to the Hogle Zoo Friday morning to enjoy some more sunshine! The rain was coming later so we knew time was precious. Anyway- we had a nice time and, like always Paul HAS to EAT at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moochies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when he is that close to it! He had to have a picture of it because he wants to remember how awesome it was. (&lt;u&gt;I will NEVER understand his LOVE for FOOD&lt;/u&gt;). I will NOT be adding the video of the elephant and his nasty bathroom needs. The animals WERE out to gross us out. The monkeys picked and ate their slimy green boogers, the Giraffes were spitting huge thick mucus on the pole and licking it off and so on, it was loved by all school children!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331370224549518834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SfzU-PBeXfI/AAAAAAAAASE/lpi3TUPKM-Q/s320/Picture+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SfzU96uUnPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/7hDOnQRKc3w/s1600-h/Picture+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331370219100478706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SfzU96uUnPI/AAAAAAAAAR8/7hDOnQRKc3w/s320/Picture+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SfzSY0-YmdI/AAAAAAAAARk/2bQ0F7rM0S8/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331367382878820818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SfzSY0-YmdI/AAAAAAAAARk/2bQ0F7rM0S8/s320/Picture+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SfzTllODU9I/AAAAAAAAAR0/38jXED1l4zw/s1600-h/Picture+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331368701499495378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SfzTllODU9I/AAAAAAAAAR0/38jXED1l4zw/s320/Picture+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SfzQbCM4kKI/AAAAAAAAARc/oznERunEFMY/s1600-h/Picture+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331365221765779618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SfzQbCM4kKI/AAAAAAAAARc/oznERunEFMY/s320/Picture+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SfzTOiCLg3I/AAAAAAAAARs/VJ18c6p-x_I/s1600-h/Picture+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331368305507402610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SfzTOiCLg3I/AAAAAAAAARs/VJ18c6p-x_I/s320/Picture+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SfzVWSra9_I/AAAAAAAAASM/00U48uemnko/s1600-h/Picture+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331370637847623666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 346px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SfzVWSra9_I/AAAAAAAAASM/00U48uemnko/s320/Picture+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-5661079136928638899?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/5661079136928638899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=5661079136928638899' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5661079136928638899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5661079136928638899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/05/hogle-zoo.html' title='The HoGLe ZoO'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SfzU-PBeXfI/AAAAAAAAASE/lpi3TUPKM-Q/s72-c/Picture+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-5629429711727478600</id><published>2009-04-30T07:58:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T08:29:01.391-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zions and more'/><title type='text'>ZIONS-KOLOB-RED CLIFFS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SfnDJSvPR5I/AAAAAAAAARM/mZpAZVpZOBM/s1600-h/Picture+068.jpg"&gt;Paul and I have been wanting to go to Zions. He had a pharmacy convention last weekend in St. George so we made it a tiny vacation. It was FAR more beautiful than a picture can capture and the weather was PERFECT! We even got rained (poured) on at Red Cliffs but it smelled like desert rain and it changed the way the rocks looked which was EVEN more fun! Isaac was SUPER tired once we got to the top of the Emerald pools hike and after playing wanted NOTHING to do with getting back into the back pack. (he was calm again after about 5 minutes luckily.) My brother Rob and his daughter came along to Zions. She was super grumpy and Rob had a tooth&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ache but&lt;/span&gt; handled her like a champ!!! (turns out she had infected &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tonsils&lt;/span&gt; and his aching mouth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;became&lt;/span&gt; a root canal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;)Many hikers admired his ability to carry her up a mountain almost non stop.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330506198385903506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SfnDJSvPR5I/AAAAAAAAARM/mZpAZVpZOBM/s320/Picture+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330505106732543026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SfnCJwAy7DI/AAAAAAAAARE/Q8fBvs7nD5w/s320/Picture+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330501814635746050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sfm_KH_wUwI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/fgFshDRPxac/s320/Picture+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330501807874988450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sfm_Juz3WaI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/RpTzlB2lQW8/s320/Picture+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330501801331677458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sfm_JWb0WRI/AAAAAAAAAQs/jqiz6XktzAE/s320/Picture+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330501797706245026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sfm_JI7co6I/AAAAAAAAAQk/7kd2wJxD0nM/s320/Picture+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330501794359510514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/Sfm_I8dhhfI/AAAAAAAAAQc/2VwNtDRCmfM/s320/Picture+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                                We want to go again....we will have to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/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/3718440824463126185-5629429711727478600?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/5629429711727478600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=5629429711727478600' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5629429711727478600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5629429711727478600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/04/zions-kolob-red-cliffs.html' title='ZIONS-KOLOB-RED CLIFFS'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SfnDJSvPR5I/AAAAAAAAARM/mZpAZVpZOBM/s72-c/Picture+068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-7440525120723018566</id><published>2009-04-20T09:55:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T10:05:44.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunshine in my soul'/><title type='text'>There is SUNSHINE in my soul today....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SeyqWjrIvBI/AAAAAAAAAQU/2XiJPkIzk2U/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326819763782466578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SeyqWjrIvBI/AAAAAAAAAQU/2XiJPkIzk2U/s400/Picture+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;                       THERE IS SUNSHINE OUTSIDE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                     FINALLY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is what I am thinking about and have been for the last 3 days. I am &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO SUPER HAPPY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul and I have gone to the park. Robert, Kennedy, Isaac and I went on a bike ride to a different park. Isaac and I went on a bike ride yesterday. We planted a bunch of trees the other day in the sun! My seeds have all bloomed into little plants (I feel like a proud mother). I am so stoked the sun is out! HOORAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like there are ENDLESS possibilities and opportunities for adventure! I know there will be good times soon. Here come BBQ's, long summer night walks, bike rides, hikes, swimming, vacations, yard work (I LOVE) and ice cream cones!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-7440525120723018566?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/7440525120723018566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=7440525120723018566' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7440525120723018566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7440525120723018566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/04/there-is-sunshine-in-my-soul-today.html' title='There is SUNSHINE in my soul today....'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SeyqWjrIvBI/AAAAAAAAAQU/2XiJPkIzk2U/s72-c/Picture+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-6512874273725430724</id><published>2009-04-07T14:37:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T15:07:01.122-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playing'/><title type='text'>iN a SmAlLwOrLd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SdvLqNTTs_I/AAAAAAAAAQI/J2aM-mfd3o8/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;Then I took him to the park yesterday because we had nice weather. It was SO nice to get outside! I thought he would love the park,he liked the slides and the swings,but he LOVED the BARK! I just pulled a sliver from his finger before his nap he must have got while playing in the bark.&lt;br /&gt;silly boy.........Really, this is how exciting our life is right now. Its simple funny silly moments most days&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322071310653961202" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SdvLqNTTs_I/AAAAAAAAAQI/J2aM-mfd3o8/s400/Picture+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SdvLpzX6uDI/AAAAAAAAAQA/0EPGV6s6dLY/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322071303693973554" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SdvLpzX6uDI/AAAAAAAAAQA/0EPGV6s6dLY/s400/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Isaac walking the house with a bowl on his head-important things his daddy taught him. He does this with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tupperware&lt;/span&gt; most nights now....all sizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SdvLpo4WC-I/AAAAAAAAAP4/G3vDT5C7KyU/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322071300877192162" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SdvLpo4WC-I/AAAAAAAAAP4/G3vDT5C7KyU/s400/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SdvLpXMTTrI/AAAAAAAAAPw/jLIB7lJociI/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322071296129060530" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SdvLpXMTTrI/AAAAAAAAAPw/jLIB7lJociI/s400/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SdvLpMe4QSI/AAAAAAAAAPo/riSHCVtuIKE/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322071293254189346" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SdvLpMe4QSI/AAAAAAAAAPo/riSHCVtuIKE/s400/Picture+001.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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-6512874273725430724?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/6512874273725430724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=6512874273725430724' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/6512874273725430724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/6512874273725430724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-smallworld.html' title='iN a SmAlLwOrLd'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SdvLqNTTs_I/AAAAAAAAAQI/J2aM-mfd3o8/s72-c/Picture+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-7619611066409936031</id><published>2009-03-31T15:37:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T16:37:36.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookie monster'/><title type='text'>OREO HAPPINESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319486156568797858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SdKceb3kIqI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/aF8kc2-CBgo/s400/Picture+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SdKcd-DkKdI/AAAAAAAAAPI/fojdjHRUBAs/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319486148566067666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SdKcd-DkKdI/AAAAAAAAAPI/fojdjHRUBAs/s400/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We bought some oreos-fake ones from the store (so I wouldn't be tempted to eat them) and gave one to Isaac. He&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; LOVED&lt;/span&gt; it! I took pictures to show Paul that night of our little cookie monster.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The next day Paul made Isaac lunch and then we offered him an oreo. We turned on the video camera to record how &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; the cookie makes him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He is such a ham! (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Lindsay Storrs&lt;/span&gt;-the song playing is for you!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3c23981230d61e69" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3c23981230d61e69%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331624163%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2986CB210B15C3757F5988A6BA4DAFDDC5F93CAA.4F870897F51FCAAF29E58B057DC06DD877AAA3F0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3c23981230d61e69%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrsmEfFOuDQ2oyEC3qeTcSBNAoCg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3c23981230d61e69%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331624163%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2986CB210B15C3757F5988A6BA4DAFDDC5F93CAA.4F870897F51FCAAF29E58B057DC06DD877AAA3F0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3c23981230d61e69%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrsmEfFOuDQ2oyEC3qeTcSBNAoCg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-7619611066409936031?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3c23981230d61e69&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/7619611066409936031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=7619611066409936031' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7619611066409936031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7619611066409936031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/03/oreo-happiness.html' title='OREO HAPPINESS'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SdKceb3kIqI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/aF8kc2-CBgo/s72-c/Picture+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-1000068370123896914</id><published>2009-03-24T13:46:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T13:58:11.628-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip to cali'/><title type='text'>Fun in the Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Disneyland-Grandparents-The Beach=SO MUCH FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SclH7tEM5_I/AAAAAAAAAO4/JK7vFJFZzOA/s1600-h/Picture+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316859926122653682" style="WIDTH: 214px; 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This was a few weeks ago but still funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fc455dc96a8d4cd2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfc455dc96a8d4cd2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331624163%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D566DE1D73846B1C2734DDA838D21520FDA843BEC.25854BC81B29FF170D954025D134B48AD63EED1A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfc455dc96a8d4cd2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBpTnwoBKRFZXZi_PdWR5pbxqTl8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfc455dc96a8d4cd2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331624163%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D566DE1D73846B1C2734DDA838D21520FDA843BEC.25854BC81B29FF170D954025D134B48AD63EED1A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfc455dc96a8d4cd2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBpTnwoBKRFZXZi_PdWR5pbxqTl8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-3441781398881449218?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=fc455dc96a8d4cd2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/3441781398881449218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=3441781398881449218' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3441781398881449218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3441781398881449218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/03/things-we-must-learn.html' title='The things we must learn....'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-7620902019853778870</id><published>2009-03-03T20:11:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T20:51:59.468-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1 little boy...so much joy'/><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABY ISAAC!</title><content type='html'>We had a huge crowd show for Isaac's party. We are so blessed to have SO many people &lt;u&gt;Love&lt;/u&gt; Isaac and show their &lt;u&gt;support&lt;/u&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;Isaac had a blast! Paul was probably more excited than Isaac. He has been anticipating the party and the presents for the last 2 weeks. I enjoy watching Paul share the exciting moments of being a daddy. We bought 2 All American cakes from Costco and ate them...plus cupcakes for the little ones. We ate almost all 70 tortillas. It was so fun and exciting to have so many friends and family over. Paul and I love our friends and family. The more the merrier! Isaac layed down with Samson after everyone left...it was sweet.&lt;br /&gt;We also can't believe a year has come and gone. &lt;strong&gt;We can't believe how much&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; JOY&lt;/span&gt; can come from 1 little boy&lt;/strong&gt; everyday....always. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ohhhhh Isaac, you have us so totally crazy over you. 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SamAeCXXjJI/AAAAAAAAALk/wgxabVjAXUU/s400/Picture+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SamAeZZRpqI/AAAAAAAAALs/CL0HSKKkXpg/s1600-h/Picture+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307914895534171810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SamAeZZRpqI/AAAAAAAAALs/CL0HSKKkXpg/s400/Picture+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307914899440378786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SamAen8lo6I/AAAAAAAAAL0/bIXjY9FVANA/s400/Picture+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307914909843922834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SamAfOs_H5I/AAAAAAAAAL8/2vh3mubg3ag/s400/Picture+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307914913552004066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SamAfchD8-I/AAAAAAAAAME/BZf31rAjh90/s400/Picture+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday was a big day for all of us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First we put Isaac in his new forward facing carseat. Then we headed to Moochies (a dive from the show on food network about Dives and Diners-Paul wants to be the guy that drives all over the states eating) for a steak sandwich for Paul. After that we stopped by Minis for a mini cupcake for me. HEAVEN! To end our day we took Isaac over to the Living Planet. It is nothing like Sea World...but for Utah it was interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO MUCH FUN. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-542227739222971211?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/542227739222971211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=542227739222971211' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/542227739222971211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/542227739222971211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/02/moochies-minis-and-living-planet.html' title='Moochies, Mini&apos;s and the Living planet'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SamAeCXXjJI/AAAAAAAAALk/wgxabVjAXUU/s72-c/Picture+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-2720657293843021087</id><published>2009-02-26T17:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T17:08:33.597-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isaac 1 year photos'/><title type='text'>Isaac's One Year Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s726.photobucket.com/albums/ww269/mariacwood/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4181_2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Under my friends list...click on &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Photography by Maria&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Maria...once again, captured ALL that we love about our little guy.&lt;br /&gt;He was BEYOND tired and I was SO worried it would not show how totally sweet and happy he always is!&lt;br /&gt;Paul always tells me...."I dont think we could ask for a better baby. He is perfect!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Maria- You just ROCK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-2720657293843021087?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/2720657293843021087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=2720657293843021087' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/2720657293843021087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/2720657293843021087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/02/isaacs-one-year-pictures.html' title='Isaac&apos;s One Year Pictures'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-7062130399839343435</id><published>2009-02-19T10:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T10:14:13.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Its a Party!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SZ2S7-9bLoI/AAAAAAAAALU/mf3Ipo2_ODc/s1600-h/Picture+009b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304557495322881666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SZ2S7-9bLoI/AAAAAAAAALU/mf3Ipo2_ODc/s400/Picture+009b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bring your Birthday suit!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isaac is having his First Birthday Party.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It will be Sunday at 4pm, March 1.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We will have a taco bar and birthday cake and ice cream!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let us know if you are coming to celebrate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-7062130399839343435?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/7062130399839343435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=7062130399839343435' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7062130399839343435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7062130399839343435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-party.html' title='Its a Party!!!'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SZ2S7-9bLoI/AAAAAAAAALU/mf3Ipo2_ODc/s72-c/Picture+009b.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-7865412841126436736</id><published>2009-02-17T20:20:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T20:46:21.847-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wings....mmmmmmmmmmmm'/><title type='text'>Where are you on Tuesday Night?</title><content type='html'>We spend our Tuesday nights at the Wing Shack with Debbie and the kids. She has 6 and we couldn't love them more. Isaac feels at home with them. Anyway, the wing shack has awesome wings and is a fun little place to hang out.&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, Isaac has officially enjoyed his first wing!&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea he would like it...&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;LOVE IT!&lt;/span&gt; (Paul knew, he seems to know what Isaac will like while I am too scared to let him try anything)&lt;br /&gt;Paul and Isaac enjoying Isaacs wing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SZuDJ8PiwqI/AAAAAAAAALM/nAwXXvKABXM/s1600-h/Picture+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303977192972272290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SZuDJ8PiwqI/AAAAAAAAALM/nAwXXvKABXM/s320/Picture+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yummy cheeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SZuDJb3hM4I/AAAAAAAAALE/fjk8tR8Cqng/s1600-h/Picture+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303977184281572226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SZuDJb3hM4I/AAAAAAAAALE/fjk8tR8Cqng/s320/Picture+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First Bite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SZuDI4DJ3cI/AAAAAAAAAK8/_uu0ggCUsvA/s1600-h/Picture+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303977174666698178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SZuDI4DJ3cI/AAAAAAAAAK8/_uu0ggCUsvA/s320/Picture+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pauls plate after about 10 mins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SZuDIqOWZTI/AAAAAAAAAK0/RBqFeKQ9g2E/s1600-h/Picture+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303977170955560242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SZuDIqOWZTI/AAAAAAAAAK0/RBqFeKQ9g2E/s320/Picture+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us at the Shack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SZuDIU1eIlI/AAAAAAAAAKs/2D-Y6qu922Y/s1600-h/Picture+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303977165214065234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SZuDIU1eIlI/AAAAAAAAAKs/2D-Y6qu922Y/s320/Picture+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-7865412841126436736?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/7865412841126436736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=7865412841126436736' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7865412841126436736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7865412841126436736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/02/where-are-you-on-tuesday-night.html' title='Where are you on Tuesday Night?'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SZuDJ8PiwqI/AAAAAAAAALM/nAwXXvKABXM/s72-c/Picture+062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-6942152077933240594</id><published>2009-02-04T17:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T17:12:17.770-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucky you'/><title type='text'>Lucky You</title><content type='html'>I just did this to a friends blog....so here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky you!The first five people to respond to this post will get something made by me! My choice. For you!This offer does have some restrictions and limitations:1- I make no guarantees that you will like what I make!2- What I create will be just for you.3- It'll be done this year. (might be a little while)4- You have no clue what it's going to be. It may be a story. It may be poetry or an article on properly cleaning your face before a masque. I may draw or paint something. I may bake you something and mail it to you. Who knows?5- I reserve the right to do something extremely strange.The catch? Oh, the catch is that you must repost this on your blog and offer the same to the first 5 people who do the same on your blog. The first 5 people to do so and leave a comment telling me they did, win a FAB-U-LOUS homemade gift by me! Oh, and be sure to post a picture of what you win when you get it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-6942152077933240594?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/6942152077933240594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=6942152077933240594' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/6942152077933240594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/6942152077933240594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/02/lucky-you.html' title='Lucky You'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-5026930706723735954</id><published>2009-02-04T11:26:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T11:54:37.589-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new neighbors'/><title type='text'>New House = New Neighbors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SYnix4_mOhI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/NvvrlWBS7tA/s1600-h/Picture+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299015783318698514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SYnix4_mOhI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/NvvrlWBS7tA/s320/Picture+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We miss our old neighbors!!!&lt;br /&gt;We have a bunch of empty houses so this is all we see most the time. Here are our new neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;They visit us often and love to come over to eat. They stare at us when they see us and tend to keep to themselves. Samson LOVES them. He cries when they are no longer visible. Poor Samson spends hours each week searching for them, looking out different windows.&lt;br /&gt;I wait until they are gone before I take Samson out to potty or get in my truck. I won't even open the garage until I am in the truck. I am totally chicken!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SYnixXABzuI/AAAAAAAAAJs/dinrMX-SSXc/s1600-h/Picture+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299015774193700578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SYnixXABzuI/AAAAAAAAAJs/dinrMX-SSXc/s320/Picture+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SYnixhHv4cI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/4P3Xq2o_ZDQ/s1600-h/Picture+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299015776910434754" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SYnixhHv4cI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/4P3Xq2o_ZDQ/s320/Picture+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-5026930706723735954?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/5026930706723735954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=5026930706723735954' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5026930706723735954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5026930706723735954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-house-new-neighbors.html' title='New House = New Neighbors'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SYnix4_mOhI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/NvvrlWBS7tA/s72-c/Picture+039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-4118392723600872488</id><published>2009-02-04T11:12:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T11:26:04.384-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Busy Boy'/><title type='text'>11 months and counting....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SYnc9sqIX8I/AAAAAAAAAJk/-pCVMgFKFik/s1600-h/Picture+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299009389096099778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SYnc9sqIX8I/AAAAAAAAAJk/-pCVMgFKFik/s320/Picture+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SYnc9AQmF9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/-S2QJDGGlKg/s1600-h/Picture+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299009377177835474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SYnc9AQmF9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/-S2QJDGGlKg/s320/Picture+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SYnc9cskioI/AAAAAAAAAJc/u-suGFpjEG8/s1600-h/Picture+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299009384811367042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SYnc9cskioI/AAAAAAAAAJc/u-suGFpjEG8/s320/Picture+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SYnc8_OgwnI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KkUR0UMYTOg/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299009376900661874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SYnc8_OgwnI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KkUR0UMYTOg/s320/Picture+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SYnc8iB3NNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y_xqrIO_bqw/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299009369062978770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SYnc8iB3NNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y_xqrIO_bqw/s320/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't know where time goes each week. I am aware the days turn into weeks and the weeks turn into months, but it is going SO fast. Isaac has conquered walking about a month ago and the stairs where about 3 months before that. He is getting his back molars in and has about 10-11 teeth. I am afraid when he can talk he will ask for his own car and be off in his busy little life. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He turned 11 months old Monday and I wish I could freeze him at this stage for a couple more months. I have TRIED for a few weeks to get pictures of him to update family and friends-but that is HARD to do because he is ALWAYS moving. Here are some attempts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Life is more fun and better than we ever hoped for!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-4118392723600872488?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/4118392723600872488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=4118392723600872488' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4118392723600872488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4118392723600872488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/02/11-months-and-counting.html' title='11 months and counting....'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SYnc9sqIX8I/AAAAAAAAAJk/-pCVMgFKFik/s72-c/Picture+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-8648908128644117537</id><published>2009-01-18T12:49:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T12:57:15.798-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getaway'/><title type='text'>THANKS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THANKS~THANKS~THANKS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://netgautam.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2008/Igotafan_1159C/ThankYou.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://localism.com/blog/va/keswick/glenmore/posts/738002/Charlottesville-Market-Data-and&amp;amp;usg=__mfdbRs0g161mvOcbaurmnZDF7Ek=&amp;amp;h=1600&amp;amp;w=2234&amp;amp;sz=437&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=18&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=Qwtt_VkFY90VLM:&amp;amp;tbnh=107&amp;amp;tbnw=150&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DThank%2Byou%26ndsp%3D18%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for my friend Cameron and Amanda.&lt;br /&gt;Cameron- thanks for letting me steal your wife for a date...she is an awesome date.&lt;br /&gt;Amanda- thanks for eating Rumbi and going to the movies.&lt;br /&gt;I seriuosly feel like it was an early birthday or some sort of dream.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again you guys....&lt;br /&gt;Love ya~&lt;br /&gt;Heather&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-8648908128644117537?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/8648908128644117537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=8648908128644117537' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/8648908128644117537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/8648908128644117537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/01/thanks.html' title='THANKS!'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-3420845194015745889</id><published>2009-01-15T11:09:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T11:48:51.096-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking with daddy'/><title type='text'>walking in jammies</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4f9cf9b834da9aea" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4f9cf9b834da9aea&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/3420845194015745889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=3420845194015745889' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3420845194015745889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3420845194015745889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/01/walking-and-rocking.html' title='walking in jammies'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-6898885655149335603</id><published>2009-01-13T20:45:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T21:15:56.376-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008'/><title type='text'>FOR FUN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SW1j9uv4-oI/AAAAAAAAAI0/QAxik_CNS-o/s1600-h/Picture+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290995049402268290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" 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We had Isaac in March, Paul graduated Pharmacy school in May, we also hit our 7 year anniversary in May, we sold a house, bought a house, sold a car, bought a car, Paul got a job (most people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; know he was bumming off me for 7 years) and I got a new job staying home working for Isaac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a great time. Thanks to all our family and friends for the good times. We &lt;strong&gt;LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Above are pictures of Christmas and our New Years party...along with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Isaac's&lt;/span&gt; first haircut by his uncle Gary and a cute picture of Gary's little boy, Ethan and Isaac drinking together, Robs daughter Kennedy showing us a happy and sad face....and other random pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;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;div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-6898885655149335603?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/6898885655149335603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=6898885655149335603' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/6898885655149335603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/6898885655149335603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-fun.html' title='FOR FUN'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SW1j9uv4-oI/AAAAAAAAAI0/QAxik_CNS-o/s72-c/Picture+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-8873345514628598389</id><published>2009-01-04T15:04:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T16:03:21.800-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isaac walks'/><title type='text'>Walking Already!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I will download pictures and a little video...but he started walking a few weeks ago and gets better everyday. The doctor told me he would walk by 9 months-but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; imagine him being that old. Well, she was right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, Paul &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; be more proud...I swear some times I think he will explode from JOY when he talks about Isaac. (and sometimes I am &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; to hear him go on and on and on about all the things Isaac can do or did) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Life is so good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-8873345514628598389?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/8873345514628598389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=8873345514628598389' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/8873345514628598389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/8873345514628598389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2009/01/walking-already.html' title='Walking Already!'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-4639651727749410495</id><published>2008-12-17T18:16:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T18:43:26.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new memories'/><title type='text'>I love my New Little Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SUmo3GYMm5I/AAAAAAAAAGk/HGERQIMhLFg/s1600-h/Picture+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280937702626990994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SUmo3GYMm5I/AAAAAAAAAGk/HGERQIMhLFg/s320/Picture+111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have now cleared our camera of the last couples months. I found one I loved of my friends, Colt, Kenzie and Shae. There are some pictures of the floor Paul and my dad put in. (Paul REALLY obsessed over trashing the carpet that came with the house and putting in this floor.)Then there is Thanksgiving and the snow storm we had earlier this week. Oh yeah, and a picture of the Fair in front of the dairy cows. if only I could share the smell from the Fair with you all!&lt;br /&gt;Its random stuff....but its an update.   :)&lt;br /&gt;Its funny how we are so busy running around and then all the sudden its been a couple months and there are new memories to our story together.&lt;br /&gt;I think holidays allow for time to reflect on the year and how it changed so much. Paul says this to me allllll the time, but I agree. 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WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SUmnu38nq_I/AAAAAAAAAFs/ZVFHzxbJrh8/s320/Picture+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-4639651727749410495?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/4639651727749410495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=4639651727749410495' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4639651727749410495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4639651727749410495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-love-my-new-little-family.html' title='I love my New Little Family'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SUmo3GYMm5I/AAAAAAAAAGk/HGERQIMhLFg/s72-c/Picture+111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-4414758292680875689</id><published>2008-12-08T21:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:30:26.107-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>I am Still Alive...barely</title><content type='html'>I just got the Internet and have missed EVERYONE'S blogs. I have told some of you that not having the Internet feels like someone is holding my hands when I try to talk....I just cant do it! I feel so totally helpless.&lt;br /&gt;We are finally home in Herriman and Isaac took his first couple steps the other day and life is BUSY.&lt;br /&gt;I promise to have more later....&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-4414758292680875689?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/4414758292680875689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=4414758292680875689' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4414758292680875689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4414758292680875689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-am-still-alivebarely.html' title='I am Still Alive...barely'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-6718705434211946302</id><published>2008-09-29T16:53:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T17:09:07.461-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='8 things'/><title type='text'>8 Things</title><content type='html'>Here ya go Rachel...if it was me you tagged. :)&lt;br /&gt;8 Things:&lt;br /&gt;8Favorite TV Shows&lt;br /&gt;1. The Office&lt;br /&gt;2. Raymond&lt;br /&gt;3. King Of Queens&lt;br /&gt;4. not sure of anymore&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; watch enough TV&lt;br /&gt;6. would like to get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DVR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. so I can have more favorites&lt;br /&gt;8. now I have something to look forward to in the new house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Restaurants&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rumbi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Cafe Rio&lt;br /&gt;3. Don Jose&lt;br /&gt;4. Charlies PIT BBQ on main in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lehi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The Wing Shack&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Chili's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Red Robin&lt;br /&gt;8. Olive Garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things that happened yesterday&lt;br /&gt;1. went to Eagles Gate ward for the last time&lt;br /&gt;2. took a nap&lt;br /&gt;3. had a sinus headache.&lt;br /&gt;4. took some friends to the new house&lt;br /&gt;5. Paul made dinner&lt;br /&gt;6. went on a bike ride with the neighbors and Samson&lt;br /&gt;7. socialized outside with friends&lt;br /&gt;8. called and said hi to family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things to look forward to tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;1. packing&lt;br /&gt;2. the water &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;softener&lt;/span&gt; guy coming&lt;br /&gt;3. getting the appraisal of the other home done&lt;br /&gt;4. packing&lt;br /&gt;5. taking a walk&lt;br /&gt;6. not needing Advil&lt;br /&gt;7. perhaps a visit to the Smart Cookie&lt;br /&gt;8. mowing the lawn...for the last time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things to look forward to&lt;br /&gt;1. unpacking&lt;br /&gt;2. taking a bath in the new house&lt;br /&gt;3. parking easier in the new garage&lt;br /&gt;4. making new friends&lt;br /&gt;5. the holidays!!!&lt;br /&gt;6. anything new Isaac will learn&lt;br /&gt;7. running on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tread mil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. looking sexy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I love about fall&lt;br /&gt;1. the weather&lt;br /&gt;2. color of leaves&lt;br /&gt;3. the sun sets&lt;br /&gt;4. the holidays&lt;br /&gt;5. Thanksgiving dinner&lt;br /&gt;6. baking&lt;br /&gt;7. TOFFEE&lt;br /&gt;8. snuggling in a warm blanket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things on my wish list&lt;br /&gt;1. a trip to a warm beach&lt;br /&gt;2. to snap my fingers and have things put away in the new house&lt;br /&gt;3. to have the back yard finished in the new house&lt;br /&gt;4. find a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hobby&lt;/span&gt; I love and have time for&lt;br /&gt;5. to drop 100 pounds before Jan. 1&lt;br /&gt;6. find cute snow boots&lt;br /&gt;7. to find more reasons to enjoy winter in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;SLC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. to have a house in St. George for winter season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 people I tag:&lt;br /&gt;1. ANY ONE WHO ENJOYED READING THIS. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-6718705434211946302?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/6718705434211946302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=6718705434211946302' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/6718705434211946302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/6718705434211946302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2008/09/8-things.html' title='8 Things'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-7587715207966645995</id><published>2008-09-25T15:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T16:10:54.735-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><title type='text'>Random Thankful Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SNwaaEOi_nI/AAAAAAAAAFc/QPDP5MlUbYs/s1600-h/Red%2520Gerber%2520Daisy_7a%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250100300720832114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SNwaaEOi_nI/AAAAAAAAAFc/QPDP5MlUbYs/s400/Red%2520Gerber%2520Daisy_7a%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.freewebs.com/gracemopsonline/Gerber%2520Daisy.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.freewebs.com/gracemopsonline/links.htm&amp;amp;h=265&amp;amp;w=260&amp;amp;sz=31&amp;amp;tbnid=coCYGoKUzIoJ::&amp;amp;tbnh=112&amp;amp;tbnw=110&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dgerber%2Bdaisy&amp;amp;usg=__pRIM65_ALxHDGhltid9Ra9erFkI=&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=image_result&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ct=image&amp;amp;cd=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://69.123.61.128:5590/Red%2520Gerber%2520Daisy_7a.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://69.123.61.128:5590/Flower%2520Gallery1.htm&amp;amp;h=633&amp;amp;w=903&amp;amp;sz=232&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=197&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;usg=__f5f7mExe1jljvY2JY0GhiEpQ3_Q=&amp;amp;tbnid=ZYcum8rtaZrpaM:&amp;amp;tbnh=103&amp;amp;tbnw=147&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dgerber%2Bdaisy%26start%3D180%26ndsp%3D18%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26safe%3Doff%26rls%3DDELA,DELA:2006-03,DELA:en%26sa%3DN"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was going to take a nap when I had this overwhelming feeling about things I am so thankful for:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(in no particular order)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~The Temple session/temple workers last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~The Atonement-the fact that we all have big/small imperfections and there is always hope for us. The fact that we rely on the Lord to forgive us and he relies on us to forgive ourselves and others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~My house on Nairn Rd. My friends who like to have random dinners/lunches and drop off chocolate shakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~My flowers from Paul. He picks the most HAPPY flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~My brothers. I have 3. I understand boys so much better than girls, I think that is a blessing on its own. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Holidays. Gives everyone something fun to do and some good family time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~NAPS. I love naps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Isaac and ALL his new endeavors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Mascara. So I look alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Advil. HOORAY~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Blogs that inspire...PEOPLE that inspire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Pictures. They are priceless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Salad. YUM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Prayer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~My church music I rock as I run errands around town trying to get everything on my TO DO list done as it grows by the minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~BOXES. (currently I am so happy to get boxes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~The Office. I enjoy the humor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that is all for now. I just wanted to enjoy the moment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-7587715207966645995?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/7587715207966645995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=7587715207966645995' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7587715207966645995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/7587715207966645995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2008/09/random-thankful-thoughts.html' title='Random Thankful Thoughts'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SNwaaEOi_nI/AAAAAAAAAFc/QPDP5MlUbYs/s72-c/Red%2520Gerber%2520Daisy_7a%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-1474254259898076346</id><published>2008-09-15T12:11:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T12:44:11.528-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SOLD'/><title type='text'>Exciting SAD News</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SM66h5JDe2I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/yP9cddhh4o0/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246335707370453858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SM66h5JDe2I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/yP9cddhh4o0/s400/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today our relator sent us a text to "start packing". I just feel like a wreck! I am really sad to leave this neighborhood. It is just over populated with GOOD FAMILIES! We LOVE coming home to Nairn Rd. We were the first house in the sub division and we have watched the little babies grow into little kids. It has been such a blessing to live here amoung so many good friends. Paul and I are really in love with the other house...but right now its just a house...not our home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will be homeless for a few weeks...so please give us all your boxes so we can make a little shack for awhile. (also we need some to move).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember SO much about this house. When Paul was deployed I bought it so we would have a home to live in when he got back. He started pharmacy school here and graduated here. We put a garden in the back and a flower bed in the front. We created a family here. Isaac came home to this house. We got Samson in this house. We had 5 Christmas's in this house. We have served in a wonderful ward(well like 5 wards because of the growth and splits). We were just busy living life and in the meantime fell in love with our home. I dont think I realized how much I dread moving until this very day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also know that we feel like moving is important. It is time. We stumbled into this other house in Herriman over a year ago. Things worked out and so here we go......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-1474254259898076346?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/1474254259898076346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=1474254259898076346' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/1474254259898076346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/1474254259898076346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2008/09/exciting-sad-news.html' title='Exciting SAD News'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SM66h5JDe2I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/yP9cddhh4o0/s72-c/Picture+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-4992601737232281714</id><published>2008-09-07T21:00:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:32:58.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CTR-CHOOSE THE RED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SMSlaXA1ICI/AAAAAAAAAEo/vbPXboOSksA/s1600-h/26.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Paul and I LOVE college football...especially when its the Utes. I read a shirt that said" I am a Utah fan and anyone who plays &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt;"...we are not totally like that. (but I loved the shirt)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we went with Zack and Spencer. Paul and I knew it would be more fun with them. I crush on them a &lt;strong&gt;LITTLE&lt;/strong&gt; so I about smiled &lt;strong&gt;ALL&lt;/strong&gt; night long. They are such good boys and make us laugh. We got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dippin&lt;/span&gt; Dots (the real reason I go) and Spencer LOVED them. It was his first UTAH game and first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dippin&lt;/span&gt; Dots experience. Utah won so we were happy and confident in our team. The fireworks after were amazing.&lt;br /&gt;Isaac enjoyed the game when he was not sleeping or crying when people screamed and got loud. Paul and I always talked about how fun it will be to start taking our kids to games and so we felt lucky to have our little Utah fan with us in red!&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures of the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243497738438778914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SMSlaXA1ICI/AAAAAAAAAEo/vbPXboOSksA/s400/26.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SMSlaZphTxI/AAAAAAAAAEw/FvuYVdR8RN4/s1600-h/33.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243497739146317586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SMSlaZphTxI/AAAAAAAAAEw/FvuYVdR8RN4/s400/33.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SMSlarKyRoI/AAAAAAAAAE4/oTa0NhFzDEo/s1600-h/34.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243497743849244290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SMSlarKyRoI/AAAAAAAAAE4/oTa0NhFzDEo/s400/34.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SMSlanw-akI/AAAAAAAAAFA/BHKRWGFJYkc/s1600-h/35.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243497742935681602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SMSlanw-akI/AAAAAAAAAFA/BHKRWGFJYkc/s400/35.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SMSla5ooSzI/AAAAAAAAAFI/vR2on8ExN88/s1600-h/42.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243497747732515634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SMSla5ooSzI/AAAAAAAAAFI/vR2on8ExN88/s400/42.1.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/3718440824463126185-4992601737232281714?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/4992601737232281714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=4992601737232281714' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4992601737232281714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/4992601737232281714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2008/09/ctr-choose-red.html' title='CTR-CHOOSE THE RED'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SMSlaXA1ICI/AAAAAAAAAEo/vbPXboOSksA/s72-c/26.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-5518916938818889106</id><published>2008-08-16T15:28:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T15:31:38.436-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing blogs'/><title type='text'>Missing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SKdVMXA8rMI/AAAAAAAAAEc/A5l6BP6p13I/s1600-h/Picture+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235246762666273986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SKdVMXA8rMI/AAAAAAAAAEc/A5l6BP6p13I/s320/Picture+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please leave me the link to your blog if I dont have you listed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;heather &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-5518916938818889106?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/5518916938818889106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=5518916938818889106' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5518916938818889106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5518916938818889106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2008/08/missing.html' title='Missing'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SKdVMXA8rMI/AAAAAAAAAEc/A5l6BP6p13I/s72-c/Picture+106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-2826717166107108939</id><published>2008-08-16T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T14:48:46.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stawberry CA-Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SKdINS4qNDI/AAAAAAAAAD8/KlnbBKZnO88/s1600-h/Picture+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235232485086475314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SKdINS4qNDI/AAAAAAAAAD8/KlnbBKZnO88/s320/Picture+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paul and I left to the cabin a week ago. It was relaxing and fun like it has been for 26 years.&lt;br /&gt;When we get down to the Sonora Pass and smell the pine trees, memories come flooding back into my mind. I have spent every summer of my life there. I dreamed of taking my own familythere someday so it was pretty special. There are streams, rivers and lakes. We hiked around Pine Crest Lake, Paul fished everyday, we went out on the boat, we had a BBQ, went to ig Trees, went to the Strawberry Store to see Big Foot (rumor has it he roams around there), spent the nights in the hot tub looking up at the stars, napping, reading, I could go on and on. WE LOVE the CABIN. We HATE leaving, but love knowing we can plan on it for next summer.&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few of our memories....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SKdINl_NKHI/AAAAAAAAAEE/IXVZ6WyGhaY/s1600-h/Picture+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235232490214205554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SKdINl_NKHI/AAAAAAAAAEE/IXVZ6WyGhaY/s320/Picture+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SKdIOKO42LI/AAAAAAAAAEM/HwoNlShkRIo/s1600-h/Picture+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235232499943659698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="232" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SKdIOKO42LI/AAAAAAAAAEM/HwoNlShkRIo/s320/Picture+057.jpg" width="446" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SKdGUgGx8-I/AAAAAAAAAD0/bpSO5pDnt7w/s1600-h/Picture+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235230409871193058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="194" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SKdGUgGx8-I/AAAAAAAAAD0/bpSO5pDnt7w/s320/Picture+145.jpg" width="277" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SKdGURyAZGI/AAAAAAAAADs/h_Tp4MOzC7g/s1600-h/Picture+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235230406025962594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="402" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SKdGURyAZGI/AAAAAAAAADs/h_Tp4MOzC7g/s320/Picture+123.jpg" width="214" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SKdGS71jt0I/AAAAAAAAADU/gDrunLR50Lc/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235230382955411266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SKdGS71jt0I/AAAAAAAAADU/gDrunLR50Lc/s320/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SKdGTx13VUI/AAAAAAAAADk/BF3INjiQiPk/s1600-h/Picture+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235230397452211522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" height="301" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SKdGTx13VUI/AAAAAAAAADk/BF3INjiQiPk/s320/Picture+042.jpg" width="451" 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/3718440824463126185-2826717166107108939?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/2826717166107108939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=2826717166107108939' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/2826717166107108939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/2826717166107108939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2008/08/stawberry-ca-vacation.html' title='Stawberry CA-Vacation'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SKdINS4qNDI/AAAAAAAAAD8/KlnbBKZnO88/s72-c/Picture+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-5789816167524885876</id><published>2008-07-26T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T16:00:44.454-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fond Memories'/><title type='text'>Fond Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;~~LIFE IS GOOD~&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIusRtZdA1I/AAAAAAAAAC8/Fl5WO--9Dl0/s1600-h/new+couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227461212737700690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIusRtZdA1I/AAAAAAAAAC8/Fl5WO--9Dl0/s320/new+couple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIusRkNL-WI/AAAAAAAAADE/nQoadanP8a0/s1600-h/Paul+in+Iraq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227461210270333282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIusRkNL-WI/AAAAAAAAADE/nQoadanP8a0/s320/Paul+in+Iraq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIusRxpW7OI/AAAAAAAAADM/CTsRfFlldPs/s1600-h/silly+picture+for+Paul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227461213878152418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIusRxpW7OI/AAAAAAAAADM/CTsRfFlldPs/s320/silly+picture+for+Paul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIur3jkbueI/AAAAAAAAACU/3z46LGmQspE/s1600-h/alone+at+new+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227460763422800354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIur3jkbueI/AAAAAAAAACU/3z46LGmQspE/s320/alone+at+new+house.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIur33LgbJI/AAAAAAAAACc/RxhzoWCQa7U/s1600-h/christmas+06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227460768686959762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIur33LgbJI/AAAAAAAAACc/RxhzoWCQa7U/s320/christmas+06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIur32DWaJI/AAAAAAAAACk/jQ1diMAoE3A/s1600-h/engaged.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227460768384313490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIur32DWaJI/AAAAAAAAACk/jQ1diMAoE3A/s320/engaged.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIur4AxCWhI/AAAAAAAAACs/q9x-vml8gvY/s1600-h/everybody+waiting+for+paul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227460771260291602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIur4AxCWhI/AAAAAAAAACs/q9x-vml8gvY/s320/everybody+waiting+for+paul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIur4SQOLMI/AAAAAAAAAC0/RxnM3zHcpmo/s1600-h/FINALLY+home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227460775954492610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIur4SQOLMI/AAAAAAAAAC0/RxnM3zHcpmo/s320/FINALLY+home.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are so blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-5789816167524885876?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/5789816167524885876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=5789816167524885876' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5789816167524885876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/5789816167524885876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2008/07/fond-memories.html' title='Fond Memories'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIusRtZdA1I/AAAAAAAAAC8/Fl5WO--9Dl0/s72-c/new+couple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-6052776455797470499</id><published>2008-07-22T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T15:04:48.862-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Super Mom'/><title type='text'>Super Mom's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIZZWZOK2tI/AAAAAAAAACM/nnpLEKGebe8/s1600-h/1426_woman_doing_spring_cleaning.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIZZWZOK2tI/AAAAAAAAACM/nnpLEKGebe8/s320/1426_woman_doing_spring_cleaning.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225962658872351442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure we have all read this poem...but it is so easy to relate with. Even if I am not doing 50% of these things somedays...I know I should be so therefore I am TIRED! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Girl in a Whirl by 'Dr. Sue'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at me, look at me, look at me now!&lt;br /&gt;You could do what I do if you only knew how.&lt;br /&gt;I study the scriptures one hour each day;&lt;br /&gt;I bake, I upholster, I scrub, and I pray.&lt;br /&gt;I always keep all the commandments completely;&lt;br /&gt;I speak to my little ones gently and sweetly.&lt;br /&gt;I help in their classrooms! I sew all they wear!&lt;br /&gt;I drive them to practice! I cut all their hair!&lt;br /&gt;I memorize names of the General Authorities;I&lt;br /&gt;focus on things to be done by priorities.&lt;br /&gt;I play the piano! I bless with my talents!&lt;br /&gt;My toilets all sparkle! My checkbooks all balance!&lt;br /&gt;Each week every child gets a one-on-one date;&lt;br /&gt;I attend all my meetings (on time! Never late!)&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking a class on the teachings of Paul,&lt;br /&gt;But that is not all! Oh, no. That is not all,I&lt;br /&gt;track my bad habits 'til each is abolished;&lt;br /&gt;Our t-shirts are ironed! My toenails are polished!&lt;br /&gt;Our family home evenings are always delightful;&lt;br /&gt;The lessons I give are both fun and insightful.&lt;br /&gt;I do genealogy faithfully, too.&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to do all the things that I do!&lt;br /&gt;I rise each day early, refreshed and awake;&lt;br /&gt;I know all the names of each youth in my stake!&lt;br /&gt;I read to my children! I help all my neighbors!&lt;br /&gt;I bless the community, too, with my labors.&lt;br /&gt;I exercise and I cook menus gourmet;&lt;br /&gt;My visiting teaching is done the first day!&lt;br /&gt;(I also go do it for someone who missed hers.&lt;br /&gt;It's the least I can do for my cherished ward sisters.)I&lt;br /&gt;chart resolutions and check off each goal;&lt;br /&gt;I seek each "lost lamb" on my Primary roll.&lt;br /&gt;I can home-grown produce each summer and fall.&lt;br /&gt;But that is not all! Oh, no. That is not all,&lt;br /&gt;I write in my journal! I sing in the choir!&lt;br /&gt;Each day, I write "thank yous" to those I admire.&lt;br /&gt;My sons were all Eagles when they were fourteen!&lt;br /&gt;My kids get straight A's! And their bedrooms are clean!&lt;br /&gt;I have a home business to help make some money;&lt;br /&gt;I always look beautifully groomed for my honey.&lt;br /&gt;I go to the temple at least once a week;&lt;br /&gt;I change the car's tires! I fix the sink's leak!&lt;br /&gt;I grind my own wheat and I bake all our bread;&lt;br /&gt;I have all our meals planned out six months ahead.&lt;br /&gt;I make sure I rotate our two-years' supply;&lt;br /&gt;My shopping for Christmas is done by July!&lt;br /&gt;These things are not hard; 'tis good if you do them;&lt;br /&gt;You can if you try! Just set goals and pursue them!&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to do all the things that I do!&lt;br /&gt;If you plan and work smart, you can do them all, too!&lt;br /&gt;It's easy!" she said and then she dropped dead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-6052776455797470499?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/6052776455797470499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=6052776455797470499' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/6052776455797470499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/6052776455797470499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2008/07/super-moms.html' title='Super Mom&apos;s'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIZZWZOK2tI/AAAAAAAAACM/nnpLEKGebe8/s72-c/1426_woman_doing_spring_cleaning.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-8374586864956795899</id><published>2008-07-19T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T10:29:10.424-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pauls childhood habits follow him to 30'/><title type='text'>Pauls childhood habits follow him to 30</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIIjO2SzITI/AAAAAAAAABs/RE-8y7MCnsA/s1600-h/032.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIIjO2SzITI/AAAAAAAAABs/RE-8y7MCnsA/s320/032.1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224777255702700338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIIjPNTU5qI/AAAAAAAAAB0/0VjeX4ikUaw/s1600-h/054.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIIjPNTU5qI/AAAAAAAAAB0/0VjeX4ikUaw/s320/054.1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224777261878929058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIIjPTS9ZaI/AAAAAAAAAB8/QCXvMOGCv6k/s1600-h/056.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIIjPTS9ZaI/AAAAAAAAAB8/QCXvMOGCv6k/s320/056.1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224777263488001442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIIjPkIDhRI/AAAAAAAAACE/gju5VOnlyXQ/s1600-h/004.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIIjPkIDhRI/AAAAAAAAACE/gju5VOnlyXQ/s320/004.1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224777268005668114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me just start with the fact thatPaul is now 30! We have been married for over 7 years and our house is for sell&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I was vaccuming the house the other day and saw some red thing under our bed...I was to lazy to move it...so a few days go by and I dont see it anymore. GREAT! It was picked up by someone else in the house or managed to put itself away-NOT. I begin to vaccum in my bedroom again and I see much more red. I use my toes to grab it and pull it up. It is a pair of Pauls work out shorts that he just ran in. I go into the bathroom to let him know I found them and so he wont think he lost them because I doubt he would think to look under our bed, usually there is nothing under there. I put them on the bathroom floor for him and continue my vaccuming. I go back into the bedroom to unplug the vaccum and I see a little red again! I look under the bed and see a small stash of clothes. Paul has helped me keep the house clean by hiding his clothes under the bed that he uses often. In the picture you will see his favorite pj bottoms, his workout clothes (gross) and his work shoes. I laugh because I am shocked and he just turned 30 that same week. I laugh harder because we have been married for over 7 years and silly me, I thought he knew where we kept our dirty clothes. I tell him I "caught him" and to stop putting clothes under our bed. He smiles and says "okay, I just didnt think you would look under there".&lt;br /&gt;The next morning Isaac and I get back from our walk, I put him down for a nap and start on the treadmill. In that room is a daybed with a matress under it. I see some red sticking out of the matress on the bottom of the daybed....it is his same work out clothes! I couldn't be mad because of the same reasons above. I actually think its funny how we get older but as a kid we decide what is best and it follows us for MANY years. I think I will just leave his clothes there so he doesnt "lose them" since that is clearly where he plans on looking for them.&lt;br /&gt;I love Paul. I love how he "helps me keep the house clean because its up for sell", I love how he doesnt put things under our bed...he puts them under a different bed, I love that he has a good sense of humor because it has rubbed off on me. It makes everything easier to deal with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-8374586864956795899?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/8374586864956795899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=8374586864956795899' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/8374586864956795899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/8374586864956795899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2008/07/pauls-childhood-habits-follow-him-to-30.html' title='Pauls childhood habits follow him to 30'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SIIjO2SzITI/AAAAAAAAABs/RE-8y7MCnsA/s72-c/032.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-3485480759771749338</id><published>2008-07-07T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T21:34:10.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting a new LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SHLuLUCtGsI/AAAAAAAAABU/QmFkY1aKkfA/s1600-h/porch+monkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220496796201851586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SHLuLUCtGsI/AAAAAAAAABU/QmFkY1aKkfA/s320/porch+monkey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SHLuLjy63hI/AAAAAAAAABc/Ud0enNJR81Q/s1600-h/sleepy+test.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220496800430611986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SHLuLjy63hI/AAAAAAAAABc/Ud0enNJR81Q/s320/sleepy+test.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SHLuLyZyzNI/AAAAAAAAABk/-fLOk-_4v1s/s1600-h/study+partner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220496804351757522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SHLuLyZyzNI/AAAAAAAAABk/-fLOk-_4v1s/s320/study+partner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul and I have been married a little over 7 years. I wanted him to pick a career he would really enjoy so that when he got home from work or left to work he would not HATE his job!(I think that really makes life better for the WHOLE HOUSE). Anyway...7 years later of ENDLESS nights and weekends and holidays of studying......here are some not so good pictures of the LAST night he studied for a test....his LAST test. I am VERY proud of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont know what we will do with all our free time now....maybe go places on the weekend? Stay up late and watch movies? Hit the temple one more time? Visit with friends late in the evening? Make better meals? Go to bed earlier? any suggestions???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718440824463126185-3485480759771749338?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/3485480759771749338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=3485480759771749338' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3485480759771749338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/3485480759771749338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2008/07/getting-new-life.html' title='Getting a new LIFE'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SHLuLUCtGsI/AAAAAAAAABU/QmFkY1aKkfA/s72-c/porch+monkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718440824463126185.post-1776163819955509771</id><published>2008-07-04T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T16:36:39.338-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the blogging world'/><title type='text'>Really???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SG6zjUFQw4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/8_sKHJO9G1U/s1600-h/sleepy+Isaac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219306437436556162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SG6zjUFQw4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/8_sKHJO9G1U/s320/sleepy+Isaac.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wonder if this worked? If so....maybe one of my blogging friends can help me figure this out. I didn't know I was creating one until after I named it! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here goes nothing......I think Isaac enjoys watching me blog??? (I love, LOVE, LOVE him)&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/3718440824463126185-1776163819955509771?l=martzmadness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/feeds/1776163819955509771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718440824463126185&amp;postID=1776163819955509771' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/1776163819955509771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718440824463126185/posts/default/1776163819955509771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martzmadness.blogspot.com/2008/07/really.html' title='Really???'/><author><name>Paul/Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15748788660402591687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/TQK4O0O2ETI/AAAAAAAAA60/P8ojXBtPadY/S220/martz-368%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txLPDK60qwA/SG6zjUFQw4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/8_sKHJO9G1U/s72-c/sleepy+Isaac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry></feed>
