<?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-420050610621980342</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:02:47.901-07:00</updated><category term='Fenway Park'/><category term='Ty and Jim jogging along the coastline trail'/><title type='text'>Jim and Laurel Hart Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-6035139459522097364</id><published>2011-12-26T12:38:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T17:32:38.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 Christmas Conferences</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gDihJetBtZM/TvkEQbxGBeI/AAAAAAAAA18/l79CaHvyQOI/s1600/P1070290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690584284537423330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gDihJetBtZM/TvkEQbxGBeI/AAAAAAAAA18/l79CaHvyQOI/s400/P1070290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We held two Christmas conferences with our missionaries. This one was with all the missionaries close to Salvador which was a group of about 110. We held it at the chapel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QO7tR59ruKc/TvkEQGyBa-I/AAAAAAAAA1w/kOmg11M9pKE/s1600/P1070237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690584278904171490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QO7tR59ruKc/TvkEQGyBa-I/AAAAAAAAA1w/kOmg11M9pKE/s400/P1070237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This conference was in another city called Petrolina, which is about 7 hours away from us. We flew up there and had a group of about thirty missionaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gNXRhbtq0oQ/TvkEQKGDGaI/AAAAAAAAA1o/d-v1xeJq-pA/s1600/P1070293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690584279793473954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gNXRhbtq0oQ/TvkEQKGDGaI/AAAAAAAAA1o/d-v1xeJq-pA/s400/P1070293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For our lunch with the big group we ate in the institute building adjacent to the chapel. It worked out really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1-6pm7pBEpI/TvkDy8bnCYI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/eBVD8mUINok/s1600/P1070313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690583777909606786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1-6pm7pBEpI/TvkDy8bnCYI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/eBVD8mUINok/s400/P1070313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've had several of our missionaries go home in the last few weeks for health issues, so we had everyone write on a group letter to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VfMa50kBSKg/TvkDx1eTnbI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VJSVPcIHQJg/s1600/P1070299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690583758861999538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VfMa50kBSKg/TvkDx1eTnbI/AAAAAAAAA1M/VJSVPcIHQJg/s400/P1070299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two of our cute sisters, Siter Piola and Sister Souza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9ZIlwpy-UTw/TvkDxiGZ_dI/AAAAAAAAA1A/0cwrEqLvU7g/s1600/P1070295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690583753661480402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9ZIlwpy-UTw/TvkDxiGZ_dI/AAAAAAAAA1A/0cwrEqLvU7g/s400/P1070295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The office staff helped serve the lunch for the big group. Elders Perreira, Perry, Killpack, Morgan and Curtis. They are awesome Elders!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6gzlkPKpe_g/TvkDwhgKjGI/AAAAAAAAA00/mxyl-rg0FaM/s1600/P1070282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690583736321215586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6gzlkPKpe_g/TvkDwhgKjGI/AAAAAAAAA00/mxyl-rg0FaM/s400/P1070282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two of the Sisters, Sister Souza and Sister Bezzera presented Jim and I with a really cute little gift depicting us as "formidavel" missionaries. They were so excited to give it to us at the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ihaEHT655Q4/TvkDwhtkuqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/zYVCbo0bcnM/s1600/P1070238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690583736377457314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ihaEHT655Q4/TvkDwhtkuqI/AAAAAAAAA0o/zYVCbo0bcnM/s400/P1070238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These were the four sisters we had in Petrolina: Sisters Kalamafoni, Davis, Tiburcio, and Marciano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gLcQtLAdFgM/TvkCjbwrTeI/AAAAAAAAA0c/2CcmUmNHcpQ/s1600/P1070281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690582411929931234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gLcQtLAdFgM/TvkCjbwrTeI/AAAAAAAAA0c/2CcmUmNHcpQ/s400/P1070281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The elders helped us decorate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PcidQFo5TSU/TvkCizF2zNI/AAAAAAAAA0M/lw34cpeLXKk/s1600/P1070273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690582401012911314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PcidQFo5TSU/TvkCizF2zNI/AAAAAAAAA0M/lw34cpeLXKk/s400/P1070273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elder Morgan, one of our assistants making sure everything looks good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-slgRXrag6G4/TvkCiaNbz4I/AAAAAAAAA0A/aPWeuNwiTqk/s1600/P1070272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690582394333810562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-slgRXrag6G4/TvkCiaNbz4I/AAAAAAAAA0A/aPWeuNwiTqk/s400/P1070272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We put all our little gifts on the tables as decorations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orHqBDvBZaU/TvkCiOGzjaI/AAAAAAAAAzw/9JhasAf8sA4/s1600/P1070275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690582391084780962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orHqBDvBZaU/TvkCiOGzjaI/AAAAAAAAAzw/9JhasAf8sA4/s400/P1070275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We gave the missionaries a little photo album for their baptism pictures and the elders also got a tie. The sisters got a cute pen holder and matching note paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sJljVhCneQM/TvkCiF1vrxI/AAAAAAAAAzo/z6VlcfnCEZI/s1600/P1070279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690582388865740562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sJljVhCneQM/TvkCiF1vrxI/AAAAAAAAAzo/z6VlcfnCEZI/s400/P1070279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sisters were excited to help decorate the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZV2_nN78XaM/TvkBZgmPG3I/AAAAAAAAAzc/YA6WfU4jDwY/s1600/P1070278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690581141917997938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZV2_nN78XaM/TvkBZgmPG3I/AAAAAAAAAzc/YA6WfU4jDwY/s400/P1070278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sister Turner and Sister Pratt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dElXH8Iv-lU/TvkBYp37MYI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/C-DQh_Jd3kE/s1600/P1070311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690581127228240258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dElXH8Iv-lU/TvkBYp37MYI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/C-DQh_Jd3kE/s400/P1070311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Elders and Sisters loved the tone bells. They got here the day before the party I think. Thanks, Britt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kzJFi3G6Zpk/TvkBX7RL99I/AAAAAAAAAzA/6r66QYjT54s/s1600/P1070304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690581114717730770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kzJFi3G6Zpk/TvkBX7RL99I/AAAAAAAAAzA/6r66QYjT54s/s400/P1070304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sisters were good at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ltS_FvE3Zvs/TvkBX2j-SkI/AAAAAAAAAy0/bjlROPgHGAs/s1600/P1070307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690581113454348866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ltS_FvE3Zvs/TvkBX2j-SkI/AAAAAAAAAy0/bjlROPgHGAs/s400/P1070307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;President Hart kept making fun of Elder Mota, in the paper tie, because he kept missing his note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lLVsmn7QoR8/TvkBXoFfWLI/AAAAAAAAAys/_ksccj2euGE/s1600/P1070216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690581109568395442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lLVsmn7QoR8/TvkBXoFfWLI/AAAAAAAAAys/_ksccj2euGE/s400/P1070216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I even packed the tone bells in my suitcase for Petrolina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VyiVkM8MPks/TvjO9o2UFnI/AAAAAAAAAyg/SsIcGJvfiv0/s1600/P1070225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690525687515190898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VyiVkM8MPks/TvjO9o2UFnI/AAAAAAAAAyg/SsIcGJvfiv0/s400/P1070225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because our group was so much smaller in Petrolina, we were able to do a fun gift exchange. The zone leaders gathered up everyones name plaques and put them in a Santa hat, and then we all drew a name and had to give clues as to who was our secret friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pVjRE9G1I8U/TvjO88n_42I/AAAAAAAAAyU/FZrg_XorUoc/s1600/P1070221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690525675643986786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pVjRE9G1I8U/TvjO88n_42I/AAAAAAAAAyU/FZrg_XorUoc/s400/P1070221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elder Hubbard was dying because he drew my name and his gift was toilet paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6hhXV1fQzvg/TvjO8D4Q8PI/AAAAAAAAAx8/kf7ZhUzf_R4/s1600/P1070210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690525660411392242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6hhXV1fQzvg/TvjO8D4Q8PI/AAAAAAAAAx8/kf7ZhUzf_R4/s400/P1070210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Somehow everyone managed to get their gifts all wrapped up pretty. It was funny because I asked Jim earlier if he thought it would be possible to do a gift exchange. He shot the idea down, saying it would be too hard for the elders and sisters to get something. But when the zone leaders called and suggested the same thing, he thought it was a great idea! Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X0zxvmeooRI/TvjO7xo7mcI/AAAAAAAAAxw/ZwwYwNpW_2E/s1600/P1070212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690525655515240898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X0zxvmeooRI/TvjO7xo7mcI/AAAAAAAAAxw/ZwwYwNpW_2E/s400/P1070212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elder Siqueira goofing off with his tie. He's really not cross eyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zHjmnItJl34/TvjOPD6YoOI/AAAAAAAAAxY/YOKDdsAulpU/s1600/P1070205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690524887326171362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zHjmnItJl34/TvjOPD6YoOI/AAAAAAAAAxY/YOKDdsAulpU/s400/P1070205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was our lunch in Petrolina. A really nice sister there fixed it for us and it was delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5QJVWIJpyGI/TvjOOwpz8LI/AAAAAAAAAxM/_TUJYE1d0O0/s1600/P1070199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690524882156384434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5QJVWIJpyGI/TvjOOwpz8LI/AAAAAAAAAxM/_TUJYE1d0O0/s400/P1070199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sister Davis and Elder De Ararujo provided some beautiful Christmas music at the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gx9jKG7PqVg/TvjOOkr2kUI/AAAAAAAAAxE/II8sQm8qT1A/s1600/P1070198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690524878943719746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gx9jKG7PqVg/TvjOOkr2kUI/AAAAAAAAAxE/II8sQm8qT1A/s400/P1070198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In Petrolina we had sort of an impromtu Nativity scene. Sister Tiburcio is wearing my skirt on her head as Mary. We got stuff out of my suitcase for the costumes and swaddling clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Qww3nif6gM/TvjOOD5cvcI/AAAAAAAAAw4/wOLFD2g1wQg/s1600/P1070187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690524870142377410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Qww3nif6gM/TvjOOD5cvcI/AAAAAAAAAw4/wOLFD2g1wQg/s400/P1070187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elder Mummy was an angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yWlki55gKqM/TvjON-5mlrI/AAAAAAAAAws/ZbJ-ZxNlKxg/s1600/P1070183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690524868800845490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yWlki55gKqM/TvjON-5mlrI/AAAAAAAAAws/ZbJ-ZxNlKxg/s400/P1070183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also had a really nice missionary quartet perform for us. Elders De Ararujo at the piano, Elder Ararujo, Elder Barbosa, Elder Mummy, and Elder Bernard, who loves to sing.&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&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/420050610621980342-6035139459522097364?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/6035139459522097364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=6035139459522097364' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/6035139459522097364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/6035139459522097364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011-christmas-conferences.html' title='2011 Christmas Conferences'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gDihJetBtZM/TvkEQbxGBeI/AAAAAAAAA18/l79CaHvyQOI/s72-c/P1070290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-4865196141221669435</id><published>2011-12-02T10:47:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T12:37:38.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Branch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5-E3oX-YdBw/TvjKZpXNNDI/AAAAAAAAAwg/iPZz_tNYvrQ/s1600/P1060825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690520671131350066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5-E3oX-YdBw/TvjKZpXNNDI/AAAAAAAAAwg/iPZz_tNYvrQ/s400/P1060825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the most enjoyable things for us is to visit the small branches of the mission. They are usually so excited to have us visit. They usually meet in an adapted house like this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-emFV2ubAUpg/TvjKKnMtnvI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/82qVaAgs9d0/s1600/P1060824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690520412852428530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-emFV2ubAUpg/TvjKKnMtnvI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/82qVaAgs9d0/s400/P1060824.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of our missionaries is the branch president along with another one who is one of the counselors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uKVJbsQwV2U/TvjKKeCASMI/AAAAAAAAAwE/sTVG02vfOTc/s1600/P1060812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690520410391595202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uKVJbsQwV2U/TvjKKeCASMI/AAAAAAAAAwE/sTVG02vfOTc/s400/P1060812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here they are in their office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zarh136ggfQ/TvjKJ5RzpfI/AAAAAAAAAv8/X97vdzjvVyw/s1600/P1060820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690520400525764082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zarh136ggfQ/TvjKJ5RzpfI/AAAAAAAAAv8/X97vdzjvVyw/s400/P1060820.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is where the Elders Quorum meets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--chAEMnzPLk/TvjKJ3R5u7I/AAAAAAAAAvo/ihncJhWUqj4/s1600/P1060819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690520399989291954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--chAEMnzPLk/TvjKJ3R5u7I/AAAAAAAAAvo/ihncJhWUqj4/s400/P1060819.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Young Women's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3RhMdnr0eCI/TvjKJlsBsJI/AAAAAAAAAvg/daDERfuASZk/s1600/P1060815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690520395267027090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3RhMdnr0eCI/TvjKJlsBsJI/AAAAAAAAAvg/daDERfuASZk/s400/P1060815.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cute Primary room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzrHOTghijU/TvjJZ59_F2I/AAAAAAAAAvU/mETu765fRQk/s1600/P1060814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690519576077342562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzrHOTghijU/TvjJZ59_F2I/AAAAAAAAAvU/mETu765fRQk/s400/P1060814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Relief Society room with the obligatory table cloth and centerpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hbIKHsqpFcA/TvjJZ9O-dcI/AAAAAAAAAvE/JR_eIHKYQYA/s1600/P1060813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690519576953910722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hbIKHsqpFcA/TvjJZ9O-dcI/AAAAAAAAAvE/JR_eIHKYQYA/s400/P1060813.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I guess this is the Elder's Quorum room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VMtUOGJRYjc/TvjJZg9tC2I/AAAAAAAAAu8/hURiBu186mI/s1600/P1060811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690519569365273442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VMtUOGJRYjc/TvjJZg9tC2I/AAAAAAAAAu8/hURiBu186mI/s400/P1060811.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the cute little chapel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IxB7aQHX1yc/TvjJYkG2W0I/AAAAAAAAAuw/nj4tBmJLZvo/s1600/P1060843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690519553029069634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IxB7aQHX1yc/TvjJYkG2W0I/AAAAAAAAAuw/nj4tBmJLZvo/s400/P1060843.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are the sweet Relief Society Sisters I met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-epHMghbhMBA/TvjJYcgbGUI/AAAAAAAAAuk/umRtCW3TBBc/s1600/P1060850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690519550988851522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-epHMghbhMBA/TvjJYcgbGUI/AAAAAAAAAuk/umRtCW3TBBc/s400/P1060850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the whole branch after church.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-4865196141221669435?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/4865196141221669435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=4865196141221669435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/4865196141221669435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/4865196141221669435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/12/small-branch.html' title='Small Branch'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5-E3oX-YdBw/TvjKZpXNNDI/AAAAAAAAAwg/iPZz_tNYvrQ/s72-c/P1060825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-547904430643007938</id><published>2011-11-27T05:18:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T05:33:39.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Girl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1HfexdTe9_w/TtIs1R9vthI/AAAAAAAAAtc/a9Lw7Vmy8PE/s1600/P1060454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679651373934687762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1HfexdTe9_w/TtIs1R9vthI/AAAAAAAAAtc/a9Lw7Vmy8PE/s400/P1060454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, maybe she doesn't look too much like a girl yet, but she will. Meet baby Amber, our tenth grandchild. The proud parents are Brittney and Jake Nielson. Brittney is due in April. If we happen to have any weddings taking place, maybe I can home for the birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eaYfFb-Bkk4/TtIq_vuSM0I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/YxSNabRb5FQ/s1600/P1060450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679649354698339138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eaYfFb-Bkk4/TtIq_vuSM0I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/YxSNabRb5FQ/s400/P1060450.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the biggest blessings I am thankful for is the technology we have to keep in touch with our family while we're away. I love Skype! I was able to be part of the exciting moment when Brittney, in Las Vegas, found out through an ultrasound that she is having a girl. Her cousin Jenny used her cell phone to Skype with us so we could find out at the same time they did. They were on a girls' trip with all the cousins and Grandma Hart, so there were about 20 of them all crowded in the room to find out the fun news.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-547904430643007938?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/547904430643007938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=547904430643007938' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/547904430643007938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/547904430643007938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-girl.html' title='It&apos;s a Girl!'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1HfexdTe9_w/TtIs1R9vthI/AAAAAAAAAtc/a9Lw7Vmy8PE/s72-c/P1060454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-8036226475998590195</id><published>2011-11-25T14:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T14:05:33.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our "Formidavel " Mission</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ukgkhCR-55U/TtACfMenvaI/AAAAAAAAAtA/TcaAWUhwUZo/s1600/P1060408.JPG"&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/-ukgkhCR-55U/TtACfMenvaI/AAAAAAAAAtA/TcaAWUhwUZo/s400/P1060408.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679041865063054754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The joke right now in our mission is how much Jim uses the word "formidavel." It means great or wonderful. The missionaries made up a tee-shirt to make fun of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LEEll6Rttnw/TtACe0KXI1I/AAAAAAAAAs4/zdU0_1blMyU/s1600/P1060566.JPG"&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/-LEEll6Rttnw/TtACe0KXI1I/AAAAAAAAAs4/zdU0_1blMyU/s400/P1060566.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679041858535629650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sisters also made up a version too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-8036226475998590195?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/8036226475998590195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=8036226475998590195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/8036226475998590195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/8036226475998590195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/our-formidavel-mission.html' title='Our &quot;Formidavel &quot; Mission'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ukgkhCR-55U/TtACfMenvaI/AAAAAAAAAtA/TcaAWUhwUZo/s72-c/P1060408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-3313469962579416749</id><published>2011-11-25T13:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T15:10:40.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zone Activities</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QhM_w70_2g0/Ts__f1kF1aI/AAAAAAAAAsM/HLUQjdOY3k0/s1600/P1060574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679038577556968866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QhM_w70_2g0/Ts__f1kF1aI/AAAAAAAAAsM/HLUQjdOY3k0/s400/P1060574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We asked all of our zones to hold a zone activity to try to create more unity in the zones. We got invited to attend this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rRFSiW99G70/Ts__fis3EUI/AAAAAAAAAsE/CyUv4q5J7AM/s1600/P1060584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679038572493476162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rRFSiW99G70/Ts__fis3EUI/AAAAAAAAAsE/CyUv4q5J7AM/s400/P1060584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They had a fun barbeque at a church institute in Feira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSaXiE8owVk/Ts__fSk7I9I/AAAAAAAAAr8/PziBJQUugoU/s1600/P1060573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679038568165221330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSaXiE8owVk/Ts__fSk7I9I/AAAAAAAAAr8/PziBJQUugoU/s400/P1060573.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is that President Hart in the game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jGBVs65Su80/Ts__fIvi7GI/AAAAAAAAArw/tvtuJmxjyC4/s1600/P1060571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679038565525417058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jGBVs65Su80/Ts__fIvi7GI/AAAAAAAAArw/tvtuJmxjyC4/s400/P1060571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sisters are fixing lunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-3313469962579416749?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/3313469962579416749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=3313469962579416749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/3313469962579416749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/3313469962579416749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/zone-activities.html' title='Zone Activities'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QhM_w70_2g0/Ts__f1kF1aI/AAAAAAAAAsM/HLUQjdOY3k0/s72-c/P1060574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-8186949855752373565</id><published>2011-11-25T13:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T13:45:45.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wedding Planners</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2pf5_Zb-KsY/Ts_9ihpO6DI/AAAAAAAAArk/EYgCFBTH89g/s1600/P1060348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679036424726177842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2pf5_Zb-KsY/Ts_9ihpO6DI/AAAAAAAAArk/EYgCFBTH89g/s400/P1060348.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our mission is not much different than Kevin's and Zach's in that we have the same challenges in getting people married before they can be baptised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D-YUql7nrFc/Ts_9iRKhw3I/AAAAAAAAArY/eVGyd9eBET4/s1600/P1060345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679036420302422898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D-YUql7nrFc/Ts_9iRKhw3I/AAAAAAAAArY/eVGyd9eBET4/s400/P1060345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's such a beautiful thing to see a couple get married and start on the road to becoming an eternal family. Both the bride and groom were in tears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-8186949855752373565?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/8186949855752373565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=8186949855752373565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/8186949855752373565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/8186949855752373565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/wedding-planners.html' title='The Wedding Planners'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2pf5_Zb-KsY/Ts_9ihpO6DI/AAAAAAAAArk/EYgCFBTH89g/s72-c/P1060348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-7734125765893158701</id><published>2011-11-25T13:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T13:40:18.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Ward Activities</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4vRr1rmbvyU/Ts_6mdalNCI/AAAAAAAAArM/N_LNkbEzfjY/s1600/P1060756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679033193775576098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4vRr1rmbvyU/Ts_6mdalNCI/AAAAAAAAArM/N_LNkbEzfjY/s400/P1060756.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ward activities have been pretty impressive. This one was headed up by the missionaries. It's a night where the ward members come to compete in teams and they earn points for certain things like bringing an investigator, coming as a family, coming on time, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--FF27hP2uY4/Ts_6lsP9djI/AAAAAAAAAq8/0T7zowIZNRE/s1600/P1060754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679033180577691186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--FF27hP2uY4/Ts_6lsP9djI/AAAAAAAAAq8/0T7zowIZNRE/s400/P1060754.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In this activity the ward members were asked church related questions and if they couldn't answer they got a plate of pie in the face. Sounds like an activity created by missionaries, doesn't it? The ward goes crazy over it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rhQ9VdPOJSQ/Ts_6ld4qIZI/AAAAAAAAAqw/HGG9hyhoPfs/s1600/P1060047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679033176721858962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rhQ9VdPOJSQ/Ts_6ld4qIZI/AAAAAAAAAqw/HGG9hyhoPfs/s400/P1060047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was a fun primary birthday party where all the kids came in costume. Most were Disney princesses. Little girls are the same everywhere, aren't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xzBJk6HMaYE/Ts_6lalaeOI/AAAAAAAAAqo/3keEXQZFPKw/s1600/P1060037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679033175835834594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xzBJk6HMaYE/Ts_6lalaeOI/AAAAAAAAAqo/3keEXQZFPKw/s400/P1060037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They had really gone to a lot of work to decorate the chapel really cute. It's impressive because it's not really easy for these members to come to the church on another day besides Sunday. They usually have to take a long walk or bus ride at night to get there. But they love getting together. The difficulty in travel makes it a real challenge to start any event on time. &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/420050610621980342-7734125765893158701?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/7734125765893158701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=7734125765893158701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/7734125765893158701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/7734125765893158701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/fun-ward-activities.html' title='Fun Ward Activities'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4vRr1rmbvyU/Ts_6mdalNCI/AAAAAAAAArM/N_LNkbEzfjY/s72-c/P1060756.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-2834312891295226040</id><published>2011-11-25T13:11:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T13:24:27.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner Guests</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rEj5mMGAzaA/Ts_3bEQsPVI/AAAAAAAAAqc/dfYKLu2h9ug/s1600/P1060392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679029699509763410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rEj5mMGAzaA/Ts_3bEQsPVI/AAAAAAAAAqc/dfYKLu2h9ug/s400/P1060392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the sweetest things about our mission is being invited to eat at members' homes. When we speak at a ward we usually get invited over to the bishop's house for lunch. This is always such a wonderful opportunity to meet these humble families and to hear their conversion stories. The wives are very wonderful homemakers and cooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kI3xp85bpPA/Ts_3NhVU4VI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/gargOpk41as/s1600/P1060391.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q-Q_LnCutmw/Ts_3MyiXbcI/AAAAAAAAAqI/0PFv-FPmc34/s1600/P1060387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679029454233890242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q-Q_LnCutmw/Ts_3MyiXbcI/AAAAAAAAAqI/0PFv-FPmc34/s400/P1060387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the little kids. They are so much fun and usually come and stare at me and ask where I came from. Then they ask me to say something and they start laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EiZ2AA7O7Hs/Ts_3M3EwejI/AAAAAAAAAp4/T5HAAnEJtFE/s1600/P1060391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679029455451879986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EiZ2AA7O7Hs/Ts_3M3EwejI/AAAAAAAAAp4/T5HAAnEJtFE/s400/P1060391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here was how pretty the dinner looked on the table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-2834312891295226040?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/2834312891295226040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=2834312891295226040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/2834312891295226040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/2834312891295226040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-of-sweetest-things-about-our.html' title='Dinner Guests'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rEj5mMGAzaA/Ts_3bEQsPVI/AAAAAAAAAqc/dfYKLu2h9ug/s72-c/P1060392.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-7430310586353406719</id><published>2011-11-25T13:07:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T13:11:19.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Hairdresser</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-er9cFFM_epc/Ts_1vgv98TI/AAAAAAAAAps/rBoHATm_SEQ/s1600/P1050875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679027851731267890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-er9cFFM_epc/Ts_1vgv98TI/AAAAAAAAAps/rBoHATm_SEQ/s400/P1050875.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jim has really taken on some new duties here on our mission. He is now my hairdresser. Between the two of us we have been managing to color my hair. He also has to drive me everywhere which means he is the main grocery shopper. I can't communicate with the store clerks yet, so he has to interpret for me. He's been a pretty good sport.&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/420050610621980342-7430310586353406719?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/7430310586353406719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=7430310586353406719' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/7430310586353406719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/7430310586353406719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-new-hairdresser.html' title='My New Hairdresser'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-er9cFFM_epc/Ts_1vgv98TI/AAAAAAAAAps/rBoHATm_SEQ/s72-c/P1050875.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-7247505479578857445</id><published>2011-11-25T13:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T13:06:59.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Subjects for Paintings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-idTrYwEzTBo/Ts_00OsWMcI/AAAAAAAAApg/FX0PnWojJRw/s1600/P1060359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679026833271960002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-idTrYwEzTBo/Ts_00OsWMcI/AAAAAAAAApg/FX0PnWojJRw/s400/P1060359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It seems like everywhere I look there is a painting waiting to be painted. The people and where they live are so interesting to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-7247505479578857445?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/7247505479578857445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=7247505479578857445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/7247505479578857445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/7247505479578857445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/subjects-for-paintings.html' title='Subjects for Paintings'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-idTrYwEzTBo/Ts_00OsWMcI/AAAAAAAAApg/FX0PnWojJRw/s72-c/P1060359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-1343114436802386368</id><published>2011-11-25T12:17:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T12:27:47.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road to Eternity Nov. 19, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oi91aw4eI8w/Ts_qOq7zKQI/AAAAAAAAApU/pK1HTRihKqM/s1600/P1060776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679015192901658882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oi91aw4eI8w/Ts_qOq7zKQI/AAAAAAAAApU/pK1HTRihKqM/s400/P1060776.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We got invited to attend a really nice ward activity that was about eternal marriage and families. The ward members had invited 20 nonmember couples to come to the ward for dinner (I think they had about 11 who came) and a program about families. Jim was the main speaker. He spoke about our church's teachings on the family and our position on the nature of God being our literal father. He gave quite a gutsy talk to people who were not members of our church. After he finished there was dead silence. Then suddenly the room burst into loud applause. It was pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8XRfnZiPHIA/Ts_qN3cWkzI/AAAAAAAAApI/1QRLuFdEtfQ/s1600/P1060772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679015179079553842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8XRfnZiPHIA/Ts_qN3cWkzI/AAAAAAAAApI/1QRLuFdEtfQ/s400/P1060772.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ward members had really decorated the chapel. They had set up tables and used pretty table and chair covers. They even had these cute little favors they gave to everyone after the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NAAP6k8rE7U/Ts_qNjI7AVI/AAAAAAAAAo8/n_-VD6QseDk/s1600/P1060777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679015173629346130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NAAP6k8rE7U/Ts_qNjI7AVI/AAAAAAAAAo8/n_-VD6QseDk/s400/P1060777.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the Bishop of the ward and his wife and family. He is very young. We were so impressed with the missionary work they are doing in their ward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-1343114436802386368?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/1343114436802386368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=1343114436802386368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/1343114436802386368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/1343114436802386368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/road-to-eternity-nov-19-2011.html' title='The Road to Eternity Nov. 19, 2011'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oi91aw4eI8w/Ts_qOq7zKQI/AAAAAAAAApU/pK1HTRihKqM/s72-c/P1060776.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-5185591650762755579</id><published>2011-11-25T11:56:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T12:01:53.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Distinguished and Mature Office Staff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p0lyvvPBTuQ/Ts_lDDGcvTI/AAAAAAAAAow/0U6vzIGqBe0/s1600/P1060556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679009495672208690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p0lyvvPBTuQ/Ts_lDDGcvTI/AAAAAAAAAow/0U6vzIGqBe0/s400/P1060556.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elder Morgan's mom sent these in the mail for Halloween.  &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/420050610621980342-5185591650762755579?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/5185591650762755579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=5185591650762755579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/5185591650762755579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/5185591650762755579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/our-distinguished-and-mature-office.html' title='Our Distinguished and Mature Office Staff'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p0lyvvPBTuQ/Ts_lDDGcvTI/AAAAAAAAAow/0U6vzIGqBe0/s72-c/P1060556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-6579531648094746198</id><published>2011-11-25T11:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T11:55:37.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Push up Contest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fZrTzykUMSc/Ts_jZ7wUaTI/AAAAAAAAAoo/sWF0RbUbwx4/s1600/P1050821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679007689814075698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fZrTzykUMSc/Ts_jZ7wUaTI/AAAAAAAAAoo/sWF0RbUbwx4/s400/P1050821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now not only do I have to treat ingrown toenails, but probably heart attacks as well. Who instigated such a ritual? President Hart. The winner, Elder Morgan is shown here finishing his 80th pushup. The missionaires really got into it--one of them grabbed the microphone and started calling it like a soccer game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4heIRnbxgzA/Ts_jZ_FQtMI/AAAAAAAAAoY/tB0btFdusF4/s1600/P1060007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679007690707219650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4heIRnbxgzA/Ts_jZ_FQtMI/AAAAAAAAAoY/tB0btFdusF4/s400/P1060007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think if you look hard you will see President Hart in the running...&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/420050610621980342-6579531648094746198?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/6579531648094746198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=6579531648094746198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/6579531648094746198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/6579531648094746198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/push-up-contest.html' title='Push up Contest'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fZrTzykUMSc/Ts_jZ7wUaTI/AAAAAAAAAoo/sWF0RbUbwx4/s72-c/P1050821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-5142147864866820427</id><published>2011-11-25T11:26:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T11:47:56.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisters P-Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8xrHJt_dQxk/Ts_e2t2FW-I/AAAAAAAAAoM/_28Y_MYDfmg/s1600/P1050509.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HTWnTFVqY_4/Ts_e2jyOImI/AAAAAAAAAoA/fVTTIe6iDXs/s1600/P1050506.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ndsf7cWzwC4/Ts_eK7YBM6I/AAAAAAAAAn0/O2d4-Z50d6k/s1600/P1050532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679001934455976866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ndsf7cWzwC4/Ts_eK7YBM6I/AAAAAAAAAn0/O2d4-Z50d6k/s400/P1050532.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the first things the sister missionaries wanted to do was to get together at the mission home. So we had them come over on their P-Day and had a get to know you activity. We have the cutest Sister missionaries!&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/420050610621980342-5142147864866820427?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/5142147864866820427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=5142147864866820427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/5142147864866820427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/5142147864866820427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/sisters-p-day.html' title='Sisters P-Day'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ndsf7cWzwC4/Ts_eK7YBM6I/AAAAAAAAAn0/O2d4-Z50d6k/s72-c/P1050532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-4954958533427399973</id><published>2011-11-25T11:13:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T15:16:05.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinnamon Rolls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3wfg2BQpfOo/Ts_bTiVMHOI/AAAAAAAAAno/B_JEI6L3YAU/s1600/P1060124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678998783817161954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3wfg2BQpfOo/Ts_bTiVMHOI/AAAAAAAAAno/B_JEI6L3YAU/s400/P1060124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sister Turner and Sister Davis (two sisters on left) called and asked for my cinnamon roll recipe. They tried to make them but they didn't work. They were so sad, that I had to invite them to come over on their P-Day to show them how to make them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gNtrDKRudmk/Ts_bS_Jt3tI/AAAAAAAAAnc/e8qDVqmuNWE/s1600/P1060120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678998774373801682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gNtrDKRudmk/Ts_bS_Jt3tI/AAAAAAAAAnc/e8qDVqmuNWE/s400/P1060120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sister Davis is buttering the dough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SEh73xnrC_c/Ts_bSm_mexI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/WohTCc4NZoo/s1600/P1060114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678998767888923410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SEh73xnrC_c/Ts_bSm_mexI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/WohTCc4NZoo/s400/P1060114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The finished product was delicious! Val, I'm getting lots of use out of my cute apron. From left to right, Sister Marciano, Sister Pratt, Sister Turner, me and Sister Davis. The office Elders came over to work on the transfer with Jim, so they kept coming in to assess the progress of the cinnamon buns. Of course they were done in time for them to have some too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-4954958533427399973?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/4954958533427399973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=4954958533427399973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/4954958533427399973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/4954958533427399973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/sister-turner-and-sister-davis-two.html' title='Cinnamon Rolls'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3wfg2BQpfOo/Ts_bTiVMHOI/AAAAAAAAAno/B_JEI6L3YAU/s72-c/P1060124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-8266714564243841731</id><published>2011-11-25T10:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T15:26:11.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stake Women's Conference Nov. 19, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Egdghf-2AU/Ts_XeDzg67I/AAAAAAAAAnE/kV_25mEwtdQ/s1600/P1060765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678994566554905522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Egdghf-2AU/Ts_XeDzg67I/AAAAAAAAAnE/kV_25mEwtdQ/s400/P1060765.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was invited to speak at a Stake Women's Conference on The Role of Women in the Church. It was a twenty minute talk and I decided to give it in Portuguese! (I read it, however.) I realized that all the Ensigns are online in Portuguese so I can just download a conference talk or an article and select the story or example I want to share. Then I have Jim help me learn how to read it and then we link all the examples together with a few sentences. I realized this is a way that I am able to "receive the gift of tongues" through the marvelous technology we have. I'm standing with the choir and the Stake Relief Society President (in back of the little girl in pink). It was really just as nice a women's conference as you would find in Utah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QQPkW1CaIpU/Ts_XdzSSCuI/AAAAAAAAAm4/yBO-qhOb4WM/s1600/P1060758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678994562120551138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QQPkW1CaIpU/Ts_XdzSSCuI/AAAAAAAAAm4/yBO-qhOb4WM/s400/P1060758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They gave me a pink rose at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t45UQLf9Jy4/Ts_XER1aYGI/AAAAAAAAAmo/ScOojz0i7MI/s1600/P1060757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678994123644362850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t45UQLf9Jy4/Ts_XER1aYGI/AAAAAAAAAmo/ScOojz0i7MI/s400/P1060757.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were these darling little girls in white who did a little skit about angels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o0iaRWexS1I/Ts_XETD64SI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Q2XaGYiAw5s/s1600/P1060760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678994123973648674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o0iaRWexS1I/Ts_XETD64SI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Q2XaGYiAw5s/s400/P1060760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even Utah had nothing over their centerpieces. The two sisters in back are Sister Davis and Sister Oliveira. Sister Davis has a beautiful voice and sang two solos.&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/420050610621980342-8266714564243841731?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/8266714564243841731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=8266714564243841731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/8266714564243841731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/8266714564243841731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/stake-womens-conference-nov-19-2011.html' title='Stake Women&apos;s Conference Nov. 19, 2011'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Egdghf-2AU/Ts_XeDzg67I/AAAAAAAAAnE/kV_25mEwtdQ/s72-c/P1060765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-5408848305485845899</id><published>2011-11-25T10:31:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T10:46:33.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missionary Mail!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0q4DexLsH8A/Ts_SOkWyr7I/AAAAAAAAAmU/FMgh4XjeQic/s1600/P1060445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678988802856759218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0q4DexLsH8A/Ts_SOkWyr7I/AAAAAAAAAmU/FMgh4XjeQic/s400/P1060445.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the most exciting things for a missionary is getting mission mail! Oh and look, my package is even labeled "Grandma's."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L2x9swgQbAs/Ts_RzVIORMI/AAAAAAAAAl8/enYZ0LQ2Ed0/s1600/P1060449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678988334912652482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L2x9swgQbAs/Ts_RzVIORMI/AAAAAAAAAl8/enYZ0LQ2Ed0/s400/P1060449.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brittney has been so good to send all the stuff that I now know I should have sent down from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tYCGuzFlRuQ/Ts_Ry5JflWI/AAAAAAAAAlw/8UO5LZ-37XE/s1600/P1050865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678988327401788770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tYCGuzFlRuQ/Ts_Ry5JflWI/AAAAAAAAAlw/8UO5LZ-37XE/s400/P1050865.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bridger even colored some pictures for us. Jim's got more coloring because it had a horsey in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aHs5Ft5fdus/Ts_RysqqRnI/AAAAAAAAAlk/unbzUB7AieI/s1600/P1050840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678988324051240562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aHs5Ft5fdus/Ts_RysqqRnI/AAAAAAAAAlk/unbzUB7AieI/s400/P1050840.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We even got a nice package from Japan! Grandpa Smith sends us lots of articles from the newspaper to read which is always fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DMdq6MOoZZ8/Ts_RykStaHI/AAAAAAAAAlY/4f_i3BvXLLY/s1600/P1050831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678988321803298930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DMdq6MOoZZ8/Ts_RykStaHI/AAAAAAAAAlY/4f_i3BvXLLY/s400/P1050831.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ty and Kathy sent us some fun things from Japan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-5408848305485845899?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/5408848305485845899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=5408848305485845899' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/5408848305485845899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/5408848305485845899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/missionary-mail.html' title='Missionary Mail!'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0q4DexLsH8A/Ts_SOkWyr7I/AAAAAAAAAmU/FMgh4XjeQic/s72-c/P1060445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-2964350477831934406</id><published>2011-11-25T10:22:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T10:31:17.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The "Assistants to the Mission Mom"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mNtiWEUTUTk/Ts_PAK81GAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/XPbQaXqhfec/s1600/P1060692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678985256983926786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mNtiWEUTUTk/Ts_PAK81GAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/XPbQaXqhfec/s400/P1060692.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a new one for the innovations and deviations to church policies department...two of our sister missionaries think sisters should be able to be assistants...but since that's not allowed they at least want to be body guards to the mission mom. They're too funny!&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/420050610621980342-2964350477831934406?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/2964350477831934406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=2964350477831934406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/2964350477831934406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/2964350477831934406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/assistants-to-mission-mom.html' title='The &quot;Assistants to the Mission Mom&quot;'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mNtiWEUTUTk/Ts_PAK81GAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/XPbQaXqhfec/s72-c/P1060692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-4423528832002811956</id><published>2011-11-25T10:03:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T10:20:46.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving in Brazil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HKd_b0Fq5LY/Ts_LDLKRj3I/AAAAAAAAAk8/YuC5HLuhms8/s1600/P1060801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678980910533414770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HKd_b0Fq5LY/Ts_LDLKRj3I/AAAAAAAAAk8/YuC5HLuhms8/s400/P1060801.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We invited all of the office staff over for Thanksgiving dinner and really had a fun day with them. I think they were excited to get to celebrate Thanksgiving. Jim and I were glad to have some company so we didn't feel too homesick. It was an interesting experience to cook the whole dinner by myself. It took two full days. Some of the things I couldn't find were cranberry sauce, celery for stuffing, French's onion rings for the bean casserole, cooking bags turkey size, whipping cream, and yams. But we did OK otherwise and it did seem like Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sr7L8gwFo_Q/Ts_LCxEkqgI/AAAAAAAAAkw/J2zaM0Hw4Ww/s1600/P1060802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678980903530179074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sr7L8gwFo_Q/Ts_LCxEkqgI/AAAAAAAAAkw/J2zaM0Hw4Ww/s400/P1060802.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Making the pies was an interesting experience. There is no canned pumpkin here so I had to make the pumpkin pie starting from a pumpkin. That was an ordeal but it turned out really good. I also made cocoanut cream and apple pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-53NSwgyaA0w/Ts_LCf9c5vI/AAAAAAAAAkk/dG6PtS--dsY/s1600/P1060799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678980898936907506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-53NSwgyaA0w/Ts_LCf9c5vI/AAAAAAAAAkk/dG6PtS--dsY/s400/P1060799.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My centerpiece was simple but looked sort of like fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9JZ4VLbHP78/Ts_LCKQ838I/AAAAAAAAAkU/Zu9nGW4MI1Q/s1600/P1060798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678980893113114562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9JZ4VLbHP78/Ts_LCKQ838I/AAAAAAAAAkU/Zu9nGW4MI1Q/s400/P1060798.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what the place setting looked like. And yes, I made the elders do jobs according to what little picture they had under their plate. We also told a kids version of the First Thanksgiving so the Brazilians would know what it was all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z7ZQTmU4sFU/Ts_LCACSlNI/AAAAAAAAAkM/e6Tu90tf3fM/s1600/P1060797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678980890367268050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z7ZQTmU4sFU/Ts_LCACSlNI/AAAAAAAAAkM/e6Tu90tf3fM/s400/P1060797.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's my goofy little turkey favors. They were really cute on the web, with candy corn for the feathers, but of course, no luck finding those here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-4423528832002811956?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/4423528832002811956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=4423528832002811956' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/4423528832002811956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/4423528832002811956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-in-brazil.html' title='Thanksgiving in Brazil'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HKd_b0Fq5LY/Ts_LDLKRj3I/AAAAAAAAAk8/YuC5HLuhms8/s72-c/P1060801.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-9025209263622710683</id><published>2011-11-25T09:34:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T15:29:48.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission Presidents Conference in São Paulo Nov. 4-6 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FsRh0ovHKUg/Ts_EhDqbbrI/AAAAAAAAAkA/AmG3ms4miOo/s1600/P1060621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678973727335476914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FsRh0ovHKUg/Ts_EhDqbbrI/AAAAAAAAAkA/AmG3ms4miOo/s400/P1060621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Twice a year all of the mission presidents and wives meet in Sao Paulo for a conference. We are with Elder David Evans who is the new director of the church missionary department and his wife. Elder Evans is the brother of Brittney's mission president, Peter Evans, so they suggested we take a picture for him and Brittney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BRNXLa3GDyk/Ts_EhBx_ULI/AAAAAAAAAj0/xP_QOYUFU-Q/s1600/P1060620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678973726830317746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BRNXLa3GDyk/Ts_EhBx_ULI/AAAAAAAAAj0/xP_QOYUFU-Q/s400/P1060620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This photo is for Scott and Lori's benefit. This is a couple from their ward, the Swensons. They are serving in Southern Brazil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DnTw9MX5Kk8/Ts_Ef3v91_I/AAAAAAAAAjs/A178F2uh3wI/s1600/P1060617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678973706957608946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DnTw9MX5Kk8/Ts_Ef3v91_I/AAAAAAAAAjs/A178F2uh3wI/s400/P1060617.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was really the highlight of the week end for us. The couple in front is Jim's mission president and his wife, George and Jeanette Oakes. They are serving as temple President and Matron of the Campinus temple here in Brazil. We got to have dinner with them while we were at the seminar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ezUBC8rO98s/Ts_EfnTwMPI/AAAAAAAAAjY/y0Ly427jy9c/s1600/P1060615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678973702544306418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ezUBC8rO98s/Ts_EfnTwMPI/AAAAAAAAAjY/y0Ly427jy9c/s400/P1060615.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The four men in the back are former missionaries from Jim's mission. The second one from the right is Gordon Hall who is a current mission president in Talmage's old mission. He and his wife Janis are close friend of ours, so it has been fun to be in contact with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YCGBUaxvkhI/Ts_Efkd_9wI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/LUAcKd_SVQM/s1600/P1060614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678973701781976834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YCGBUaxvkhI/Ts_Efkd_9wI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/LUAcKd_SVQM/s400/P1060614.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The conference was held in a very fancy hotel and it was already decorated for Christmas on the first weekend in November. It's pretty interesting that the Oakes have had fourteen of their former missionaries called as mission presidents. Not too many men Jim's age still have their mission president living. President Oakes was only 35 when he was called as a mission president, so he was not all that much older than his missionaries. He and his wife are both converts to the church and have now served four times in Brazil in various capacities. Jim will be forever thankful for their influence on his life.&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/420050610621980342-9025209263622710683?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/9025209263622710683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=9025209263622710683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/9025209263622710683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/9025209263622710683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/mission-presidents-conference-in-sao.html' title='Mission Presidents Conference in São Paulo Nov. 4-6 2011'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FsRh0ovHKUg/Ts_EhDqbbrI/AAAAAAAAAkA/AmG3ms4miOo/s72-c/P1060621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-3613706258319501628</id><published>2011-11-25T08:08:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T15:32:12.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisters Christmas P-Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_SMqMI5rnY/Ts-_wH8h35I/AAAAAAAAAjE/uQ0bPCzLnTI/s1600/P1060673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678968488625037202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_SMqMI5rnY/Ts-_wH8h35I/AAAAAAAAAjE/uQ0bPCzLnTI/s400/P1060673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had the most fun day decorating the mission home for Christmas with all of the sister missionaries helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_KU6lyzw_yo/Ts-_bKV_Y-I/AAAAAAAAAi4/iApr6lwR4W8/s1600/P1060715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678968128491447266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_KU6lyzw_yo/Ts-_bKV_Y-I/AAAAAAAAAi4/iApr6lwR4W8/s400/P1060715.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the whole group at the end of our P-Day with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkTao0UosGs/Ts-_a0_Gt5I/AAAAAAAAAis/8klE1FLQIOc/s1600/P1060670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678968122758313874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkTao0UosGs/Ts-_a0_Gt5I/AAAAAAAAAis/8klE1FLQIOc/s400/P1060670.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We got to have lunch together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mw_h8CLB2cQ/Ts--8rFeP6I/AAAAAAAAAiY/Phbg-GesOlk/s1600/P1060697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678967604704591778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mw_h8CLB2cQ/Ts--8rFeP6I/AAAAAAAAAiY/Phbg-GesOlk/s400/P1060697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the Three Wise Women. Two of these sisters were so excited to see my nativity set because they said their moms have the same one. It made them homesick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-sq3y52h50/Ts--7iph28I/AAAAAAAAAiI/ABRUX6HuLVE/s1600/P1060691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678967585260035010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-sq3y52h50/Ts--7iph28I/AAAAAAAAAiI/ABRUX6HuLVE/s400/P1060691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of the sisters took naps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-18wjzCSv-Y0/Ts--7W-2aiI/AAAAAAAAAh4/kkQQiWbB1uk/s1600/P1060680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678967582128237090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-18wjzCSv-Y0/Ts--7W-2aiI/AAAAAAAAAh4/kkQQiWbB1uk/s400/P1060680.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some were excited to play the Christmas music I brought down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YoJ0cKcPt7o/Ts--7XoQ3SI/AAAAAAAAAhw/_ZVGynEuNqI/s1600/P1060683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678967582301936930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YoJ0cKcPt7o/Ts--7XoQ3SI/AAAAAAAAAhw/_ZVGynEuNqI/s400/P1060683.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of the sisters made up a funny Christmas song about our mission. They performed it for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SnUXXFnvmZk/Ts-wiJSpfrI/AAAAAAAAAhk/cwcGu4o6Vko/s1600/P1060662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678951755793661618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SnUXXFnvmZk/Ts-wiJSpfrI/AAAAAAAAAhk/cwcGu4o6Vko/s400/P1060662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With what limited resources I had to work with my table turned out pretty festive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3bNvJzIfemQ/Ts-whxqdIII/AAAAAAAAAhU/QDyM3FNXIwc/s1600/P1060661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678951749451063426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3bNvJzIfemQ/Ts-whxqdIII/AAAAAAAAAhU/QDyM3FNXIwc/s400/P1060661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is that President Hart wrapping the gifts? He was a good helper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0z7WRyIWs_w/Ts-whkFTzkI/AAAAAAAAAhM/FGDcIcwP3Ng/s1600/P1060656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678951745805602370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0z7WRyIWs_w/Ts-whkFTzkI/AAAAAAAAAhM/FGDcIcwP3Ng/s400/P1060656.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I gave the sisters these little kleenex holders I made out of some sister missionary fabric I brought down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mxHF9bzrFx8/Ts-whL81iKI/AAAAAAAAAhA/eWLf7e-LAwY/s1600/P1060655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678951739327613090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mxHF9bzrFx8/Ts-whL81iKI/AAAAAAAAAhA/eWLf7e-LAwY/s400/P1060655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They turned out cute and I put a little poem with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CTfw4DlezhI/Ts-wg_34m3I/AAAAAAAAAg0/6_HMDIZBjGw/s1600/P1060660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678951736085617522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CTfw4DlezhI/Ts-wg_34m3I/AAAAAAAAAg0/6_HMDIZBjGw/s400/P1060660.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm glad I ended up sending a sewing machine down.&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/420050610621980342-3613706258319501628?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/3613706258319501628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=3613706258319501628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/3613706258319501628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/3613706258319501628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/sisters-christmas-p-day.html' title='Sisters Christmas P-Day'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_SMqMI5rnY/Ts-_wH8h35I/AAAAAAAAAjE/uQ0bPCzLnTI/s72-c/P1060673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-4250700619034249290</id><published>2011-11-18T18:26:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T18:54:59.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Missionary Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X5HODExlUls/TscIqFBbnOI/AAAAAAAAAeY/I3i6fgHjUDE/s1600/P1060725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676515374319508706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X5HODExlUls/TscIqFBbnOI/AAAAAAAAAeY/I3i6fgHjUDE/s400/P1060725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the very earliest I have ever put Christmas up--even before Thanksgiving! It's hard to think that we're in the Christmas season with the weather still in the 80's outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KXEfeyik1t8/TscHq3eAt0I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/fdGHZ7ZMG7M/s1600/P1060740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676514288349525826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KXEfeyik1t8/TscHq3eAt0I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/fdGHZ7ZMG7M/s400/P1060740.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It looks like it's Christmas time, even though it's tropical outside. Thanks to Brittney, our tree and garland have lights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K_lX8gRNv9Y/TscHqsz1-5I/AAAAAAAAAeA/7u1jDfI2-XY/s1600/P1060730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676514285488307090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K_lX8gRNv9Y/TscHqsz1-5I/AAAAAAAAAeA/7u1jDfI2-XY/s400/P1060730.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm so glad I brought my pretty nativity that Bill and Gay gave us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zAXo-Wg_6KA/TscHp_yVJII/AAAAAAAAAd0/DrL1gUXjYGU/s1600/P1060721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676514273402365058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zAXo-Wg_6KA/TscHp_yVJII/AAAAAAAAAd0/DrL1gUXjYGU/s400/P1060721.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We decorated a wreath for the front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F0gTuPPVuZU/TscHph11kDI/AAAAAAAAAdo/Ef5aQJ_PFVM/s1600/P1060718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676514265364009010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F0gTuPPVuZU/TscHph11kDI/AAAAAAAAAdo/Ef5aQJ_PFVM/s400/P1060718.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We wanted to have a missionary Christmas tree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-4250700619034249290?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/4250700619034249290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=4250700619034249290' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/4250700619034249290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/4250700619034249290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/11/missionary-christmas.html' title='A Missionary Christmas'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X5HODExlUls/TscIqFBbnOI/AAAAAAAAAeY/I3i6fgHjUDE/s72-c/P1060725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-7648923751675018147</id><published>2011-08-13T17:15:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T17:53:10.050-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Missionaries</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AutL4_-cMiI/TkcK56vveUI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/mgDmFyz_9sg/s1600/P1050626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640489048443156802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AutL4_-cMiI/TkcK56vveUI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/mgDmFyz_9sg/s400/P1050626.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the most exciting things to us is to receive new missionaries into our mission. Here we are as the welcoming crew at the airport waiting for the new arrivals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5aFHcbYBiNo/TkcJCLqq38I/AAAAAAAAAdI/MFNLu54O0Vo/s1600/P1050736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640486991400984514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5aFHcbYBiNo/TkcJCLqq38I/AAAAAAAAAdI/MFNLu54O0Vo/s400/P1050736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We brought the missionaries to the mission home to spend the afternoon with us. Here they are at the end of the day after they've been assigned to their trainers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J2u92Lx2Zu0/TkcJBzzKwOI/AAAAAAAAAdA/0JJeGuJwKvY/s1600/P1050721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640486984994177250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J2u92Lx2Zu0/TkcJBzzKwOI/AAAAAAAAAdA/0JJeGuJwKvY/s400/P1050721.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's really an exciting event to find out who your new companion is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qN_5ygU6sIw/TkcJBn5VHmI/AAAAAAAAAc4/s02K0Kbaa3k/s1600/P1050718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640486981798796898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qN_5ygU6sIw/TkcJBn5VHmI/AAAAAAAAAc4/s02K0Kbaa3k/s400/P1050718.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here the trainers and new missionaries are wondering who they'll be working with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1DnfSHX3hdQ/TkcJBS9GFEI/AAAAAAAAAcw/lcsR7a1IPs8/s1600/P1050667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640486976177443906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1DnfSHX3hdQ/TkcJBS9GFEI/AAAAAAAAAcw/lcsR7a1IPs8/s400/P1050667.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We thought we would be nice and send all the parents home an e-mail with a picture of their son with us the day they arrived. We only had one goof-up--this Elder's picture went home to the wrong parents. They couldn't believe how their son had grown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6LDovYpskyg/TkcJBFaBrbI/AAAAAAAAAco/7X7SR6iH94k/s1600/P1050638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640486972540693938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6LDovYpskyg/TkcJBFaBrbI/AAAAAAAAAco/7X7SR6iH94k/s400/P1050638.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These fifteen elders are the first group to belong to us for their whole mission! We are starting to feel like the mission is ours now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-7648923751675018147?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/7648923751675018147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=7648923751675018147' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/7648923751675018147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/7648923751675018147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/08/1st-transfers.html' title='New Missionaries'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AutL4_-cMiI/TkcK56vveUI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/mgDmFyz_9sg/s72-c/P1050626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-8051423212095683844</id><published>2011-08-05T12:16:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T18:01:05.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Cute Mission Home Maid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u-qOPvD_vvE/Tjw0SweQPwI/AAAAAAAAAcg/INXJN0thtMk/s1600/P1050087.JPG"&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/-u-qOPvD_vvE/Tjw0SweQPwI/AAAAAAAAAcg/INXJN0thtMk/s400/P1050087.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637438330415103746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is our housekeeper, Nice. She is even shorter than me! She comes twice a week to clean for us. This is one of our mission blessings! Don't you love the cute maid uniform? She wears a red one and a blue one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-8051423212095683844?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/8051423212095683844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=8051423212095683844' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/8051423212095683844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/8051423212095683844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-cute-mission-home-maid.html' title='Our Cute Mission Home Maid'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u-qOPvD_vvE/Tjw0SweQPwI/AAAAAAAAAcg/INXJN0thtMk/s72-c/P1050087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-6215120945864458417</id><published>2011-08-05T09:53:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T10:02:14.038-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Mission Home Monkeys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2dV6vIZ3KO0/TjwTJaKkRMI/AAAAAAAAAcY/XPb5qeWMToQ/s1600/P1050558.JPG"&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/-2dV6vIZ3KO0/TjwTJaKkRMI/AAAAAAAAAcY/XPb5qeWMToQ/s400/P1050558.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637401885924410562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These little guys were just outside the mission home dining room window trying to stay dry in a rainstorm. They're not there all the time, but we can often spot them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WWYqGd8Gfzk/TjwTJByg_fI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/w0-UugoJRX4/s1600/P1050550.JPG"&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/-WWYqGd8Gfzk/TjwTJByg_fI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/w0-UugoJRX4/s400/P1050550.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637401879381081586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They're kind of funny looking as monkeys go. They remind me more of an Ewok from Star Wars than a monkey. They seem like they are the Brazilian version of a squirrel. Watch out Tyler.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-6215120945864458417?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/6215120945864458417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=6215120945864458417' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/6215120945864458417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/6215120945864458417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-mission-home-monkeys.html' title='Our Mission Home Monkeys'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2dV6vIZ3KO0/TjwTJaKkRMI/AAAAAAAAAcY/XPb5qeWMToQ/s72-c/P1050558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-3123350860790400082</id><published>2011-07-30T09:49:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T12:14:06.294-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mission Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uk51YejVsyU/TjRDZREhF6I/AAAAAAAAAcI/fO6vYqW9sl8/s1600/P1050566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635203135105472418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uk51YejVsyU/TjRDZREhF6I/AAAAAAAAAcI/fO6vYqW9sl8/s400/P1050566.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jim at his desk in the mission home office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xjBijc9UBwE/TjRDZCPQe0I/AAAAAAAAAcA/BqIJRDdSRJg/s1600/P1050561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635203131123989314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xjBijc9UBwE/TjRDZCPQe0I/AAAAAAAAAcA/BqIJRDdSRJg/s400/P1050561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is one of our bedrooms that has been converted into an execise/TV room. It took a month but we finally got cable TV hooked up. We can at least see some news now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g4jlJ5zACAY/TjRDY-I_PzI/AAAAAAAAAb4/lCIXqE4NJS0/s1600/P1050562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635203130023952178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g4jlJ5zACAY/TjRDY-I_PzI/AAAAAAAAAb4/lCIXqE4NJS0/s400/P1050562.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the kids' guestroom just waiting for some grandkids to come and try it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yq2brc55RMo/TjRDY3RROzI/AAAAAAAAAbw/bkZiOXpD_IM/s1600/P1050536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635203128179637042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yq2brc55RMo/TjRDY3RROzI/AAAAAAAAAbw/bkZiOXpD_IM/s400/P1050536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elder De Ararujo at the piano. He has been dying to come and play our piano and sing with us. He used to play for weddings before his mission. It felt like a Sunday night with Brody and Corine at our house and all the music blasting away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U4xm7BI04-U/TjRDYXPCLbI/AAAAAAAAAbo/BRxtLizGD9c/s1600/P1050535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635203119580327346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U4xm7BI04-U/TjRDYXPCLbI/AAAAAAAAAbo/BRxtLizGD9c/s400/P1050535.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had our office staff over for Sunday dinner. It felt like home for me to cook for my new "family". We're saying good-bye to our assistant, Elder Hillman, (two elders behind me) and we keep threatening that we are not going to let him leave. He seems like he's a 40 year old stake president and acts like it too. He has only been in the church for about 9 years. I set the dining table using all the fancy dishes and they were really impressed. My lasagne even turned out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nlv61FawlS0/TjQp2VzFO1I/AAAAAAAAAbg/ouqC28kWSjk/s1600/P1050103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635175047288404818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nlv61FawlS0/TjQp2VzFO1I/AAAAAAAAAbg/ouqC28kWSjk/s400/P1050103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is our kitchen. It's been kind of a challenge learning to cook in a gas oven. The temperature guage is not in Farenheit, so I never quite know what degrees I'm using.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CU3q5XT-rUo/TjQp2KggAuI/AAAAAAAAAbY/7XgPWBXXZJY/s1600/P1050091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635175044257678050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CU3q5XT-rUo/TjQp2KggAuI/AAAAAAAAAbY/7XgPWBXXZJY/s400/P1050091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a view of our bedroom. We have a king bed which we have really liked. The tables with my computer stuff on them are going to be replaced with study desks soon. We still haven't received our shipment of goods from home yet, so that's why everything still looks so bare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AV5bNdLow3w/TjQp2Dnzc9I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/l5PdQN6pCwI/s1600/P1050090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635175042409264082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AV5bNdLow3w/TjQp2Dnzc9I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/l5PdQN6pCwI/s400/P1050090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the office in the mission home, looking at the missionary board. Jim spends a lot of time here answering missionary e-mails. He potentailly has 134 e-mails to respond to each week. He didn't realize he'd spend so much time just doing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HA9ksvPnmO0/TjQp1-8AwXI/AAAAAAAAAbI/VDL8VBi3ulw/s1600/P1050088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635175041151844722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HA9ksvPnmO0/TjQp1-8AwXI/AAAAAAAAAbI/VDL8VBi3ulw/s400/P1050088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the dining room where we have some of our training meetings. The missionaries, I have decided just love anything that makes them feel like they're at home or with their family. One of our cute Elders, Elder Nachtigall said, "I like it when we travel with you because it feels like we're a family."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DoJoQJzG4LM/TjQp1uYQynI/AAAAAAAAAbA/gJNg5mY0nZo/s1600/P1050089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635175036706933362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DoJoQJzG4LM/TjQp1uYQynI/AAAAAAAAAbA/gJNg5mY0nZo/s400/P1050089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the living room. It has Liz Lemon Swindle paintings on the wall, so it does feel like home to me. And we have two prints of Minerva Teichert on our walls so I do approve of the artwork choices.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-3123350860790400082?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/3123350860790400082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=3123350860790400082' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/3123350860790400082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/3123350860790400082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/07/mission-home.html' title='The Mission Home'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uk51YejVsyU/TjRDZREhF6I/AAAAAAAAAcI/fO6vYqW9sl8/s72-c/P1050566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-281323072598427626</id><published>2011-07-27T16:46:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T17:54:32.054-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our First P-Day Outing to the Pelourinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXKlfAFYM14/TjChjSbtPqI/AAAAAAAAAa4/YwUn88ZZugU/s1600/P1050308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634180761456033442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXKlfAFYM14/TjChjSbtPqI/AAAAAAAAAa4/YwUn88ZZugU/s400/P1050308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we are at the Pelourinho. We dressed up for the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EMkvuoAOEyM/TjChjLjGJ_I/AAAAAAAAAaw/WJ0-sqXmlWQ/s1600/P1050438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634180759607977970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EMkvuoAOEyM/TjChjLjGJ_I/AAAAAAAAAaw/WJ0-sqXmlWQ/s400/P1050438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the old part of Salvador where the Portuguese brought in the African slaves. The architecture is very European.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vxIz0BeNQ1E/TjChi-0cpOI/AAAAAAAAAao/6cfJ_ATcoDY/s1600/P1050433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634180756191093986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vxIz0BeNQ1E/TjChi-0cpOI/AAAAAAAAAao/6cfJ_ATcoDY/s400/P1050433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the elevator that connects the lower part of the city to the upper part. It costs fifteen cents to ride on it. All of the office elders wanted to come with us on this trip. One of them said, "I like when we travel together. It feels like we're a family."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yad3yk5CGDw/TjCdSr8Cq9I/AAAAAAAAAag/vRfIdMUh5C8/s1600/P1050418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634176078198254546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yad3yk5CGDw/TjCdSr8Cq9I/AAAAAAAAAag/vRfIdMUh5C8/s400/P1050418.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're about to get on the elevator to see the lower city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rt7uP5vGOMM/TjCdSYpwGdI/AAAAAAAAAaY/DJSfwYGwPNU/s1600/P1050378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634176073021266386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rt7uP5vGOMM/TjCdSYpwGdI/AAAAAAAAAaY/DJSfwYGwPNU/s400/P1050378.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This church is all gold plated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YL5mz4MXBXU/TjCdSOaguOI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/IyDcZl6UDKs/s1600/P1050338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634176070272989410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YL5mz4MXBXU/TjCdSOaguOI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/IyDcZl6UDKs/s400/P1050338.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are listening to the most famous percusssion band in Brazil. It's made up of kids and Michael Jackson recorded his song "They Don't Care About Us" with this group right here in Salvador. You can watch the music video on Youtube. The kids are amazingly good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yRQrvnnY0nE/TjCdR9j-c1I/AAAAAAAAAaI/ifBBvKBFWp0/s1600/P1050320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634176065749283666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yRQrvnnY0nE/TjCdR9j-c1I/AAAAAAAAAaI/ifBBvKBFWp0/s400/P1050320.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was our lunch spot. Ambience right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sHmvU6BIaIg/TjCdRp2UF5I/AAAAAAAAAaA/9wJSIoFmp0c/s1600/P1050361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634176060457490322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sHmvU6BIaIg/TjCdRp2UF5I/AAAAAAAAAaA/9wJSIoFmp0c/s400/P1050361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another picture of the percussion band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yPgOcg_uxZo/TjCYjc4Z2_I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/IX_KgVoYD6A/s1600/P1050317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634170868656102386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yPgOcg_uxZo/TjCYjc4Z2_I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/IX_KgVoYD6A/s400/P1050317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is MY plate. Can you believe it? I actually really like the food here! It's a mission miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3KYcBDCulzM/TjCYjM-r1sI/AAAAAAAAAZw/47Ktd9oOuZo/s1600/P1050314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634170864387479234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3KYcBDCulzM/TjCYjM-r1sI/AAAAAAAAAZw/47Ktd9oOuZo/s400/P1050314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The restaurant was up on the second floor of an old building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FmAehspwIrQ/TjCYiBebi6I/AAAAAAAAAZo/ZYztm4bXCp8/s1600/P1050294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634170844119534498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FmAehspwIrQ/TjCYiBebi6I/AAAAAAAAAZo/ZYztm4bXCp8/s400/P1050294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is another example of the old European style buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V3XNxvGacoo/TjCYh9Z_fpI/AAAAAAAAAZg/5DOCtd680v8/s1600/P1050273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634170843027177106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V3XNxvGacoo/TjCYh9Z_fpI/AAAAAAAAAZg/5DOCtd680v8/s400/P1050273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An example of the traditional Bahian dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zzqr1YyJhxI/TjCYhrJGdgI/AAAAAAAAAZY/qMPIVYHHXqU/s1600/P1050236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634170838124492290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zzqr1YyJhxI/TjCYhrJGdgI/AAAAAAAAAZY/qMPIVYHHXqU/s400/P1050236.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The lighthouse where the slaves were brought in. Me and my five body guards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-281323072598427626?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/281323072598427626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=281323072598427626' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/281323072598427626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/281323072598427626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/07/our-irst-p-day-outing-to-pelourinho.html' title='Our First P-Day Outing to the Pelourinho'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXKlfAFYM14/TjChjSbtPqI/AAAAAAAAAa4/YwUn88ZZugU/s72-c/P1050308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-2317642001012737513</id><published>2011-07-27T16:19:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T05:50:34.925-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting our Missionaries</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-zgn5Qrix0/TjCRHJNcgcI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/pfAjiTPO8lE/s1600/P1040910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634162685757915586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-zgn5Qrix0/TjCRHJNcgcI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/pfAjiTPO8lE/s400/P1040910.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The outgoing Mission President and wife, President and Sister Toledo welcoming us to the mission office. They have done an excellent job in keeping our mission on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YwtCvjwBXBw/TjCRGxVIaBI/AAAAAAAAAZI/VFOvibopHOk/s1600/P1040911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634162679347701778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YwtCvjwBXBw/TjCRGxVIaBI/AAAAAAAAAZI/VFOvibopHOk/s400/P1040911.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting to meet our office elders--Elder Nachtigall, Elder Mitchell, Elder Quindara, President and Sister Toledo, us, Elder De Ararujo, and Elder Hillman. We have learned to love these five elders more than we can express! They are my five body guards when we travel. Jim calls the three secretaries the Three Nephites, because they have rescued us so many times now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qxOE1heaTEA/TjCRGujqTBI/AAAAAAAAAZA/S84UjYiiFSg/s1600/P1050069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634162678603336722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qxOE1heaTEA/TjCRGujqTBI/AAAAAAAAAZA/S84UjYiiFSg/s400/P1050069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had three conferences the week after we arrived to get to know the missionaries and introduce ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qnoWxp-hDcY/TjCRGfyPhDI/AAAAAAAAAY4/I9IQt2NtTo4/s1600/P1040992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634162674637964338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qnoWxp-hDcY/TjCRGfyPhDI/AAAAAAAAAY4/I9IQt2NtTo4/s400/P1040992.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our sisters are the best in the church! We thought we only had eight, but we have seventeen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kv-DO_Ww8LY/TjCRGMPUQeI/AAAAAAAAAYw/gBFriys7Is8/s1600/P1040916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634162669391200738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kv-DO_Ww8LY/TjCRGMPUQeI/AAAAAAAAAYw/gBFriys7Is8/s400/P1040916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We feel so blessed to have such awesome missionaries to work with--134 in all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-2317642001012737513?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/2317642001012737513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=2317642001012737513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/2317642001012737513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/2317642001012737513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/07/meeting-our-missionaries_27.html' title='Meeting our Missionaries'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-zgn5Qrix0/TjCRHJNcgcI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/pfAjiTPO8lE/s72-c/P1040910.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-3367928608093029629</id><published>2011-07-27T15:10:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T16:18:19.564-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Get Togethers with Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NeaGxU36SIQ/TjCCJ5v-WFI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Nbxd1BRn9uI/s1600/P1040793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634146240472963154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NeaGxU36SIQ/TjCCJ5v-WFI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Nbxd1BRn9uI/s400/P1040793.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Harts had a fun farewell dinner and swimming party before we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NwSQE7a4cZ0/TjCCJuf3n2I/AAAAAAAAAYg/3zi6L9-TOEY/s1600/P1040790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634146237452623714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NwSQE7a4cZ0/TjCCJuf3n2I/AAAAAAAAAYg/3zi6L9-TOEY/s400/P1040790.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They gave us a homemade Ice cream freezer to take on our mission. The missionaries will love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgRw8exmd_8/TjCCJT9kM0I/AAAAAAAAAYY/GAgqQ5orTWY/s1600/P1040849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634146230329422658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgRw8exmd_8/TjCCJT9kM0I/AAAAAAAAAYY/GAgqQ5orTWY/s400/P1040849.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our farewell talks were on Father's Day so Andi had a family dinner for Dad. It worked out so nice to be able to tell all the Smiths good-bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sWAtklCZW4E/TjCCJAn1zwI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/RgTvqE7itaY/s1600/P1040846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634146225138028290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sWAtklCZW4E/TjCCJAn1zwI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/RgTvqE7itaY/s400/P1040846.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If we're smiling extra big, it's because we just finished our Sacrament Meeting talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkV61jLKIAc/TjCCIynX0ZI/AAAAAAAAAYI/eyDuwpx676E/s1600/P1040843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634146221377966482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkV61jLKIAc/TjCCIynX0ZI/AAAAAAAAAYI/eyDuwpx676E/s400/P1040843.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Mom, Val and Sandy just after Relief Society the day we spoke in church.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-3367928608093029629?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/3367928608093029629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=3367928608093029629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/3367928608093029629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/3367928608093029629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/07/meeting-our-missionaries.html' title='Last Get Togethers with Family'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NeaGxU36SIQ/TjCCJ5v-WFI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Nbxd1BRn9uI/s72-c/P1040793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-5451600672102625857</id><published>2011-07-27T07:55:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T05:48:23.943-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying Good-bye June 27, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xmCu6blrmAg/TjB8y0zZG2I/AAAAAAAAAYA/eQ9L1oxbLNI/s1600/P1040888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634140346449992546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xmCu6blrmAg/TjB8y0zZG2I/AAAAAAAAAYA/eQ9L1oxbLNI/s400/P1040888.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The night before we left, we had a nice farewell dinner at our house thanks to the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ocR9xLrZucg/TjB8yoa-k8I/AAAAAAAAAX4/_Vsu7d6emPI/s1600/P1040889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634140343126365122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ocR9xLrZucg/TjB8yoa-k8I/AAAAAAAAAX4/_Vsu7d6emPI/s400/P1040889.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jim and Bridger taking one last look at the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3nZAnGaHyQU/TjB8yQuDJ2I/AAAAAAAAAXw/Sua1gwNAN8s/s1600/P1040891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634140336763905890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3nZAnGaHyQU/TjB8yQuDJ2I/AAAAAAAAAXw/Sua1gwNAN8s/s400/P1040891.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The flowers in the backyard are just starting to come in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A7u3Y89KTAg/TjB8yE77kRI/AAAAAAAAAXo/isFpj91ArUs/s1600/P1040897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634140333600903442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A7u3Y89KTAg/TjB8yE77kRI/AAAAAAAAAXo/isFpj91ArUs/s400/P1040897.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saying good-bye to little Bridger and Graham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jE8GSxZHLpg/TjB68NPET4I/AAAAAAAAAXg/0OwETeXfrTY/s1600/P1040899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634138308604088194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jE8GSxZHLpg/TjB68NPET4I/AAAAAAAAAXg/0OwETeXfrTY/s400/P1040899.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brittney, Brooke, and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U3iAPUOG5J4/TjB679_-C1I/AAAAAAAAAXY/7eVBDWcN0OM/s1600/P1040905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634138304514231122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U3iAPUOG5J4/TjB679_-C1I/AAAAAAAAAXY/7eVBDWcN0OM/s400/P1040905.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bye, Bridger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pOFt8DXu9pg/TjB67pTMlbI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/kOgJjCgUB4s/s1600/P1040901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634138298957731250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pOFt8DXu9pg/TjB67pTMlbI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/kOgJjCgUB4s/s400/P1040901.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our little Graham-ster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r6gJhucDFFk/TjB67C0BuRI/AAAAAAAAAXI/mQj3U1eJB10/s1600/P1040903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634138288626448658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r6gJhucDFFk/TjB67C0BuRI/AAAAAAAAAXI/mQj3U1eJB10/s400/P1040903.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bridger is crying here, but I don't think it was because we were leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fcJmbnTcIms/TjB6619kJ5I/AAAAAAAAAXA/vjyRcbk80Hs/s1600/P1040907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634138285176792978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fcJmbnTcIms/TjB6619kJ5I/AAAAAAAAAXA/vjyRcbk80Hs/s400/P1040907.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We'll see you all in three years!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-5451600672102625857?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/5451600672102625857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=5451600672102625857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/5451600672102625857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/5451600672102625857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/07/saying-good-bye-june-27-2011.html' title='Saying Good-bye June 27, 2011'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xmCu6blrmAg/TjB8y0zZG2I/AAAAAAAAAYA/eQ9L1oxbLNI/s72-c/P1040888.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-7955446407111705837</id><published>2011-07-15T04:23:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T14:39:05.089-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission Presidents Seminar MTC June 22-26 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PpVuej2Rmo/TjANb3HY5OI/AAAAAAAAAVw/56svYaO05Jw/s1600/P1040879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634017906143061218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PpVuej2Rmo/TjANb3HY5OI/AAAAAAAAAVw/56svYaO05Jw/s400/P1040879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we are as new missionaries in class. The semianr was one of the choicest learning experiences of our lives. We were taught by President Monson and nearly all of the Council of the Twelve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UKJ5CM1xXhs/TiAg6SMzsHI/AAAAAAAAAVg/UhRRGQTRzQY/s1600/P1040886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629535719903178866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UKJ5CM1xXhs/TiAg6SMzsHI/AAAAAAAAAVg/UhRRGQTRzQY/s400/P1040886.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are the new mission presidents going to Brazil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nu81I5PcyiE/TiAg59h68JI/AAAAAAAAAVY/fsRa5TMI3_I/s1600/P1040883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629535714354589842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nu81I5PcyiE/TiAg59h68JI/AAAAAAAAAVY/fsRa5TMI3_I/s400/P1040883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We sat next to Sister Tanner (former General YW President) and Sister Wixom (current General Primary President).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBF7pv_kGAA/TiAg5l6J2JI/AAAAAAAAAVI/SclQ_nSv5xQ/s1600/P1040878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629535708013779090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBF7pv_kGAA/TiAg5l6J2JI/AAAAAAAAAVI/SclQ_nSv5xQ/s400/P1040878.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The traditional map picture. We're just like every other missionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HLM3_Lyj_tM/TiAg5CDLzAI/AAAAAAAAAVA/d4Em5neyiHs/s1600/P1040874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629535698387979266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HLM3_Lyj_tM/TiAg5CDLzAI/AAAAAAAAAVA/d4Em5neyiHs/s400/P1040874.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We snuck home a few nights to be with our family for a few last dinners together. This is taken at Little America Coffee Shop, one of our standard places to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uRvJOXVlU5U/TiAV199EKTI/AAAAAAAAAU4/16kWAGOsSEg/s1600/P1040873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629523551121058098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uRvJOXVlU5U/TiAV199EKTI/AAAAAAAAAU4/16kWAGOsSEg/s400/P1040873.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is our first day at the MTC. We're just as scared as any other new missionary!&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/420050610621980342-7955446407111705837?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/7955446407111705837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=7955446407111705837' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/7955446407111705837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/7955446407111705837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/07/mission-presidents-seminar.html' title='Mission Presidents Seminar MTC June 22-26 2011'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PpVuej2Rmo/TjANb3HY5OI/AAAAAAAAAVw/56svYaO05Jw/s72-c/P1040879.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-5771899855776807757</id><published>2011-07-13T08:55:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T14:32:51.629-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Setting Apart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fpSaNvcU8aY/Th2zPjKKsUI/AAAAAAAAATg/sQBQ4eHGmZI/s1600/P1040807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628852189000282434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fpSaNvcU8aY/Th2zPjKKsUI/AAAAAAAAATg/sQBQ4eHGmZI/s400/P1040807.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls were so excited to meet an apostle. They looked so pretty in their white dresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ag16FKKNtMM/Th20ANr3LfI/AAAAAAAAAT4/2bnamKY1oCs/s1600/P1040811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628853025049619954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ag16FKKNtMM/Th20ANr3LfI/AAAAAAAAAT4/2bnamKY1oCs/s400/P1040811.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma Hart and Makenzie visiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ijP-xqmwkto/Th2z_1Y6CnI/AAAAAAAAATw/iI5AGiLqDW4/s1600/P1040809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628853018527664754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ijP-xqmwkto/Th2z_1Y6CnI/AAAAAAAAATw/iI5AGiLqDW4/s400/P1040809.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brooke and Corine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nbN-Dzl5ApM/Th2z_oaG4hI/AAAAAAAAATo/uD6LGdPSBRY/s1600/P1040808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628853015043039762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nbN-Dzl5ApM/Th2z_oaG4hI/AAAAAAAAATo/uD6LGdPSBRY/s400/P1040808.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brittney and Jake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9-1ReKSGHho/Th2zO-f0nCI/AAAAAAAAATQ/-XN7o5nJ6Yc/s1600/P1040812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628852179158998050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9-1ReKSGHho/Th2zO-f0nCI/AAAAAAAAATQ/-XN7o5nJ6Yc/s400/P1040812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elder Andersen set Jim apart and Elder Costa set me apart. We received beautiful blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7mcb8ujK4Xg/Th2zOm_pB7I/AAAAAAAAATI/16gLEjFJbe4/s1600/P1040817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628852172850005938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7mcb8ujK4Xg/Th2zOm_pB7I/AAAAAAAAATI/16gLEjFJbe4/s400/P1040817.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was so nice of Elder Andersen to suggest we take some pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rCzVJ0WxM34/Th20AekmymI/AAAAAAAAAUA/MHEJgkcYn4U/s1600/P1040814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628853029582588514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rCzVJ0WxM34/Th20AekmymI/AAAAAAAAAUA/MHEJgkcYn4U/s400/P1040814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was so cute to the girls and let them ask questions and showed them some things he had from Brazil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-5771899855776807757?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/5771899855776807757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=5771899855776807757' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/5771899855776807757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/5771899855776807757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2011/07/setting-apart.html' title='Setting Apart'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fpSaNvcU8aY/Th2zPjKKsUI/AAAAAAAAATg/sQBQ4eHGmZI/s72-c/P1040807.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-5264506038930518196</id><published>2010-03-10T16:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T16:09:38.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridger's 1st birthday</title><content type='html'>Bridger had his first birthday on February 3. We can't believe he's already 1! We went to dinner with our family and then had a party afterwards. Bridger loves dinosaurs so we had a dinosaur party. We even made a dinosaur cake! We played pin the bone on the dinosaur and had a pinata. It was a fun party! Here are a few pictures from the night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/S5gl01op5cI/AAAAAAAAASc/RjnNa2FEy5Q/s1600-h/DSC_6514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447145338985637314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/S5gl01op5cI/AAAAAAAAASc/RjnNa2FEy5Q/s400/DSC_6514.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/S5gl0TZBj3I/AAAAAAAAASU/dO22paA-FQw/s1600-h/DSC_6500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447145329793273714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/S5gl0TZBj3I/AAAAAAAAASU/dO22paA-FQw/s400/DSC_6500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/S5gl1lW6lVI/AAAAAAAAASk/jMMTRpKmyY4/s1600-h/DSC_6557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447145351796135250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/S5gl1lW6lVI/AAAAAAAAASk/jMMTRpKmyY4/s400/DSC_6557.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/S5gl2K9zSOI/AAAAAAAAASs/TV6H8Xxp4oI/s1600-h/DSC_6563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447145361891346658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/S5gl2K9zSOI/AAAAAAAAASs/TV6H8Xxp4oI/s400/DSC_6563.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-5264506038930518196?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/5264506038930518196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=5264506038930518196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/5264506038930518196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/5264506038930518196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2010/03/bridgers-1st-birthday.html' title='Bridger&apos;s 1st birthday'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/S5gl01op5cI/AAAAAAAAASc/RjnNa2FEy5Q/s72-c/DSC_6514.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-3088728337670580161</id><published>2009-11-08T19:03:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T19:10:39.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderfully, scary, happy Halloween! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Svd5iyTcb5I/AAAAAAAAASM/T-bs-qEIHS8/s1600-h/DSC_5919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401919916580040594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Svd5iyTcb5I/AAAAAAAAASM/T-bs-qEIHS8/s320/DSC_5919.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Svd5GICnK_I/AAAAAAAAASE/OQtrnzBlAPw/s1600-h/DSC_5901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401919424198814706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Svd5GICnK_I/AAAAAAAAASE/OQtrnzBlAPw/s320/DSC_5901.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Svd5F5JVGEI/AAAAAAAAAR8/vjik0xoyvmk/s1600-h/DSC_5890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401919420200458306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Svd5F5JVGEI/AAAAAAAAAR8/vjik0xoyvmk/s320/DSC_5890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Svd5FbvVgtI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OXn_UI64h5I/s1600-h/DSC_5884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401919412306805458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Svd5FbvVgtI/AAAAAAAAAR0/OXn_UI64h5I/s320/DSC_5884.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Svd5E0YmCWI/AAAAAAAAARs/lmWFp7xqmAI/s1600-h/DSC_5804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401919401742436706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Svd5E0YmCWI/AAAAAAAAARs/lmWFp7xqmAI/s320/DSC_5804.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Svd5Ei-Z5qI/AAAAAAAAARk/ZQ6rKuyV3o8/s1600-h/DSC_5203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401919397069186722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Svd5Ei-Z5qI/AAAAAAAAARk/ZQ6rKuyV3o8/s320/DSC_5203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-3088728337670580161?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/3088728337670580161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=3088728337670580161' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/3088728337670580161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/3088728337670580161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Svd5iyTcb5I/AAAAAAAAASM/T-bs-qEIHS8/s72-c/DSC_5919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-1631787217532272346</id><published>2009-03-05T19:30:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T19:41:08.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridger's Blessing Day March 1, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SbCMvXGBnNI/AAAAAAAAARc/t6MHX9kC3vI/s1600-h/DSC_3095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309898705950842066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SbCMvXGBnNI/AAAAAAAAARc/t6MHX9kC3vI/s320/DSC_3095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa Jimmy, the biggest baby hogger of all time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SbCMfwbznqI/AAAAAAAAARU/COv18_lzV18/s1600-h/DSC_3108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309898437875179170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SbCMfwbznqI/AAAAAAAAARU/COv18_lzV18/s320/DSC_3108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a fun day it was to see our first grandson get blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SbCL_5GwEgI/AAAAAAAAARM/8bBxDQuo6zc/s1600-h/DSC_3107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309897890446971394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SbCL_5GwEgI/AAAAAAAAARM/8bBxDQuo6zc/s320/DSC_3107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake gave Bridger such a beautiful blessing. What a lucky little boy to come to such great parents. One man in their ward bore his testimony and said that Brittney and Jake are "way too happy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SbCLZyvX_HI/AAAAAAAAARE/ckYuc5rp-oA/s1600-h/DSC_3110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309897235903282290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SbCLZyvX_HI/AAAAAAAAARE/ckYuc5rp-oA/s320/DSC_3110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger didn't even know he was the star of the day. He was perfect all through the Sacrament Meeting until he accidentally got scratched on his Grandma Nielsen's broach. He made one loud cry and then settled right back to sleep.&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/420050610621980342-1631787217532272346?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/1631787217532272346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=1631787217532272346' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/1631787217532272346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/1631787217532272346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2009/03/bridgers-blessing-day-march-1-2009.html' title='Bridger&apos;s Blessing Day March 1, 2009'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SbCMvXGBnNI/AAAAAAAAARc/t6MHX9kC3vI/s72-c/DSC_3095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-6756028444598571553</id><published>2009-02-25T18:00:00.035-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:58:15.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our cute new grandson, Bridger arrives Feb. 3, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX5WN6do0I/AAAAAAAAAQs/PBWtNDZqqxo/s1600-h/DSC_2881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306921896013308738" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX5WN6do0I/AAAAAAAAAQs/PBWtNDZqqxo/s320/DSC_2881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I arrived early morning at the hospital to find Brittney just resting and enjoying herself--she had just gotten the epideral. After Bridger was born she announced that she should be a surrogate mother because she could "do this every day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX409dvTMI/AAAAAAAAAQk/kSM2LA6F0Wc/s1600-h/DSC_2883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306921324662181058" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX409dvTMI/AAAAAAAAAQk/kSM2LA6F0Wc/s320/DSC_2883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is just seconds after he is born. I was so lucky to get to see the birth. We all cried when he was born and we heard that first little wail of life. It's such a miracle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX4NHTWp2I/AAAAAAAAAQU/2iO31UsHrYE/s1600-h/DSC_2887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306920640108210018" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 213px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX4NHTWp2I/AAAAAAAAAQU/2iO31UsHrYE/s320/DSC_2887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is, his perfect little self. We couldn't believe how alert he was from the first minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX3t59AuZI/AAAAAAAAAQM/DzorfB4mFq4/s1600-h/DSC_2900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306920103948892562" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX3t59AuZI/AAAAAAAAAQM/DzorfB4mFq4/s320/DSC_2900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yep, that's a Hart head all right....could even be in the 95th percentile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX3Y_Cf-zI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ZBHrbw1-zb8/s1600-h/DSC_2895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306919744536836914" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX3Y_Cf-zI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ZBHrbw1-zb8/s320/DSC_2895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bridger gets his first kiss from his mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX3ABGUVQI/AAAAAAAAAP8/-p8pYM_akC0/s1600-h/DSC_2902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306919315592992002" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX3ABGUVQI/AAAAAAAAAP8/-p8pYM_akC0/s320/DSC_2902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dr. Watts telling Brittney what a good job she did--and admiring little Bridger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX2tgC97rI/AAAAAAAAAP0/3Or5QrrLXFw/s1600-h/DSC_2904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306918997482925746" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX2tgC97rI/AAAAAAAAAP0/3Or5QrrLXFw/s320/DSC_2904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The proud mom and dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX2VvJNS4I/AAAAAAAAAPs/kdxMvCwxTg0/s1600-h/DSC_2907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306918589218769794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX2VvJNS4I/AAAAAAAAAPs/kdxMvCwxTg0/s320/DSC_2907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I get my first chance to hold my first Grandson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX2CbRf7fI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Q7-MiQasLMM/s1600-h/DSC_2912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306918257467321842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX2CbRf7fI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Q7-MiQasLMM/s320/DSC_2912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just making sure we've got the right baby--that does say Bridger on the tag, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXy1AwIeOI/AAAAAAAAAPc/PrJD8ZJN_P8/s1600-h/DSC_2945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306914728474867938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 213px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXy1AwIeOI/AAAAAAAAAPc/PrJD8ZJN_P8/s320/DSC_2945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jim is so excited to have a little golfing buddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXyQ4rpmsI/AAAAAAAAAPU/qWGpVRLkgBk/s1600-h/DSC_2909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306914107833293506" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXyQ4rpmsI/AAAAAAAAAPU/qWGpVRLkgBk/s320/DSC_2909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brittney's cousin, Lindsay Smith was working in the nursery and got to take care of Bridger! Jake said it was so comforting when he saw she was there to show him what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXxnYZTMpI/AAAAAAAAAPE/I6uH8SYVVwg/s1600-h/DSC_2949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306913394791756434" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 213px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXxnYZTMpI/AAAAAAAAAPE/I6uH8SYVVwg/s320/DSC_2949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Britt's cousin, Megan Stanger, is a nutritionist at the hospital and saw to it that Brittney got a few extra treats from the kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXxFpAHfWI/AAAAAAAAAO8/_XKPax9B-2I/s1600-h/DSC_2925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306912815133982050" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 213px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXxFpAHfWI/AAAAAAAAAO8/_XKPax9B-2I/s320/DSC_2925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Brookie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXw1gmRD3I/AAAAAAAAAO0/kAkikx7xLV4/s1600-h/DSC_2951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306912538000166770" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 213px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXw1gmRD3I/AAAAAAAAAO0/kAkikx7xLV4/s320/DSC_2951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Barry gets a turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXwhu94-NI/AAAAAAAAAOs/-exm3MB56Js/s1600-h/DSC_2926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306912198259964114" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 213px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXwhu94-NI/AAAAAAAAAOs/-exm3MB56Js/s320/DSC_2926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Lori making hospital rounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaceKC9f0XI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/efXqw-wVWfo/s1600-h/IMG_8292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaceKC9f0XI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/efXqw-wVWfo/s320/IMG_8292.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307243843821752690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great Grandma Donna meeting baby Bridger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXwFjyQqUI/AAAAAAAAAOk/OIDWpi3rCWQ/s1600-h/DSC_2939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306911714222057794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXwFjyQqUI/AAAAAAAAAOk/OIDWpi3rCWQ/s320/DSC_2939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At last, a Hart cousin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXvn9Otk5I/AAAAAAAAAOc/vwPsd0BM4_w/s1600-h/DSC_2929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306911205656204178" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 213px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXvn9Otk5I/AAAAAAAAAOc/vwPsd0BM4_w/s320/DSC_2929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Corine--Brittney's lactation specialist. She was better than the hospital lady at helping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXvMEdO18I/AAAAAAAAAOU/u7mWKO-8KMg/s1600-h/DSC_2952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306910726559815618" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 213px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXvMEdO18I/AAAAAAAAAOU/u7mWKO-8KMg/s320/DSC_2952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brody--not sure how to handle a baby boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXuMKeuX4I/AAAAAAAAAOM/XsK8FmElDKU/s1600-h/DSC_2954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306909628665061250" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXuMKeuX4I/AAAAAAAAAOM/XsK8FmElDKU/s320/DSC_2954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting introduced to Cookie and Madie. We hope Brittney can borrow the "baby boy instructions" notebook Cookie had for Zach! Please, two nostrils at all times showing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXtqwXJ6WI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Cy7VJIVn3DA/s1600-h/DSC_2969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306909054718306658" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 213px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXtqwXJ6WI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Cy7VJIVn3DA/s320/DSC_2969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Leaving the hospital--not exactly how we brought our babies home in our arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXtMl0iaVI/AAAAAAAAAN8/u53G59ar5E8/s1600-h/DSC_2966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306908536492681554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXtMl0iaVI/AAAAAAAAAN8/u53G59ar5E8/s320/DSC_2966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Arriving home from the hospital--Jim's and my weak decorations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXszWgb9dI/AAAAAAAAAN0/VjeXEUmEW2w/s1600-h/DSC_2975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306908102885111250" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXszWgb9dI/AAAAAAAAAN0/VjeXEUmEW2w/s320/DSC_2975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What do we do with him now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXsJULV9lI/AAAAAAAAANs/75g2CaJNeDw/s1600-h/DSC_2982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306907380705261138" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXsJULV9lI/AAAAAAAAANs/75g2CaJNeDw/s320/DSC_2982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Great Grandma Donna and Brittney's cousins. Little Whitney wanted to hold Bridger so bad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXq9wNbc4I/AAAAAAAAANc/DIQlkTvy-I0/s1600-h/DSC_3078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306906082560144258" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXq9wNbc4I/AAAAAAAAANc/DIQlkTvy-I0/s320/DSC_3078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Four generations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXqnSGn81I/AAAAAAAAANU/xSRzeyYlg_Q/s1600-h/DSC_3080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306905696521417554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaXqnSGn81I/AAAAAAAAANU/xSRzeyYlg_Q/s320/DSC_3080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meeting Great Grandma and Grandpa Smith&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/420050610621980342-6756028444598571553?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/6756028444598571553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=6756028444598571553' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/6756028444598571553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/6756028444598571553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2009/02/our-cute-new-grandson-bridger.html' title='Our cute new grandson, Bridger arrives Feb. 3, 2009'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SaX5WN6do0I/AAAAAAAAAQs/PBWtNDZqqxo/s72-c/DSC_2881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-375128565786195735</id><published>2008-08-27T09:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T10:19:46.525-06:00</updated><title type='text'>U.of U. Park Building</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SLV977GGRgI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0IzBrDvcKWU/s1600-h/71480028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239232209944462850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SLV977GGRgI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0IzBrDvcKWU/s320/71480028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was one of the paintings in the artshow at the Governor's Mansion. It will also be on exhibit this fall in a show to honor the contributions of President Hinckley to Salt Lake City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SLV4yP3_WmI/AAAAAAAAAJk/GadiynVpA8E/s1600-h/DSC_7930.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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/420050610621980342-375128565786195735?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/375128565786195735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=375128565786195735' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/375128565786195735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/375128565786195735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2008/08/uof-u-park-building.html' title='U.of U. Park Building'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SLV977GGRgI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0IzBrDvcKWU/s72-c/71480028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-1287766220230328428</id><published>2008-04-28T17:33:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T17:44:16.835-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Temple Square Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SBZgwkwun0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/OOydc0UNUCs/s1600-h/DSC_8137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194445607836491586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SBZgwkwun0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/OOydc0UNUCs/s320/DSC_8137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I want to move into the Lion House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SBZgLEwunzI/AAAAAAAAAJU/wJ-z9UlUsMQ/s1600-h/DSC_8126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194444963591397170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SBZgLEwunzI/AAAAAAAAAJU/wJ-z9UlUsMQ/s320/DSC_8126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I want a job as a gardner at Temple Square. Who cares if I can't do flowers well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SBZfykwunyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/LS1kmWEwcCU/s1600-h/DSC_8117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194444542684602146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SBZfykwunyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/LS1kmWEwcCU/s320/DSC_8117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The flowers are absolutely incredible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SBZfWkwunxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/_FPE4XFtN_8/s1600-h/DSC_8109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194444061648264978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SBZfWkwunxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/_FPE4XFtN_8/s320/DSC_8109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I went on my annual photo shoot at Temple Square&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/420050610621980342-1287766220230328428?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/1287766220230328428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=1287766220230328428' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/1287766220230328428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/1287766220230328428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2008/04/temple-square-flowers.html' title='Temple Square Flowers'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SBZgwkwun0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/OOydc0UNUCs/s72-c/DSC_8137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-8061953646893202410</id><published>2008-04-28T17:19:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T19:48:33.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Whitney</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SBZeg0wunvI/AAAAAAAAAI0/kVAiptFak9M/s1600-h/DSC_8095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194443138230296306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SBZeg0wunvI/AAAAAAAAAI0/kVAiptFak9M/s320/DSC_8095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The proud new parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SBZehUwunwI/AAAAAAAAAI8/qic0NwOGliA/s1600-h/DSC_8095.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SBZd9UwunuI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jzNGFM8XYTo/s1600-h/DSC_8091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194442528344940258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SBZd9UwunuI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jzNGFM8XYTo/s320/DSC_8091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cute Cousins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SBZb4kwuntI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Qb30nKe3Ptk/s1600-h/DSC_8085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194440247717306066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SBZb4kwuntI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Qb30nKe3Ptk/s320/DSC_8085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mindi and Danny's new little baby Whitney Mae. She's adorable!&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/420050610621980342-8061953646893202410?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/8061953646893202410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=8061953646893202410' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/8061953646893202410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/8061953646893202410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2008/04/our-newest-hart-baby.html' title='Baby Whitney'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SBZeg0wunvI/AAAAAAAAAI0/kVAiptFak9M/s72-c/DSC_8095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-4809669916600573409</id><published>2008-04-20T15:16:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T15:34:33.722-06:00</updated><title type='text'>April 19, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAu2U97_p7I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zkGSsSdIWyo/s1600-h/DSC_8073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191443466814465970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAu2U97_p7I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zkGSsSdIWyo/s320/DSC_8073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brody and Corine now play at the Conference Center once a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAu1at7_p6I/AAAAAAAAAIU/bLqn4GD_SQ8/s1600-h/DSC_8068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191442466087085986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAu1at7_p6I/AAAAAAAAAIU/bLqn4GD_SQ8/s320/DSC_8068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brooke completed the Salt Lake Marathon! Here she is at the end of the race with her medal. She hardly looks like she's been through anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAu09t7_p5I/AAAAAAAAAIM/UBl8PeDy97M/s1600-h/DSC_8063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191441967870879634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAu09t7_p5I/AAAAAAAAAIM/UBl8PeDy97M/s320/DSC_8063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brooke crossing the finish line at Gateway in the Salt Lake Marathon. We are so proud of her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAu0cd7_p4I/AAAAAAAAAIE/-qVS-FoRN-M/s1600-h/DSC_8056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191441396640229250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAu0cd7_p4I/AAAAAAAAAIE/-qVS-FoRN-M/s320/DSC_8056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jim and I caught up with her on 5oo East and got to offer some encouragement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAuzTN7_p3I/AAAAAAAAAH8/vSURhMY3RyY/s1600-h/DSC_8053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191440138214811506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAuzTN7_p3I/AAAAAAAAAH8/vSURhMY3RyY/s320/DSC_8053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All her months of hard work and training finally paid off! &lt;/div&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;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/420050610621980342-4809669916600573409?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/4809669916600573409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=4809669916600573409' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/4809669916600573409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/4809669916600573409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2008/04/april-19-2008.html' title='April 19, 2008'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAu2U97_p7I/AAAAAAAAAIc/zkGSsSdIWyo/s72-c/DSC_8073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-578985163140809346</id><published>2008-04-13T16:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T16:18:43.527-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Studentbody President of Olympus High</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAKGdNPR1wI/AAAAAAAAAH0/fK8cqh0fh4k/s1600-h/DSC_7981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188857557012305666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAKGdNPR1wI/AAAAAAAAAH0/fK8cqh0fh4k/s320/DSC_7981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAKGJ9PR1vI/AAAAAAAAAHs/BnS8lYKqv-k/s1600-h/DSC_7996.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heaven help us--it's Weston Smith! He is going to serve his fellow students--in 92 delicious ways!&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/420050610621980342-578985163140809346?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/578985163140809346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=578985163140809346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/578985163140809346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/578985163140809346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-studentbody-president-of-olympus.html' title='The New Studentbody President of Olympus High'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAKGdNPR1wI/AAAAAAAAAH0/fK8cqh0fh4k/s72-c/DSC_7981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-870266751496167811</id><published>2008-04-13T14:26:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T19:12:26.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJ64NPR1uI/AAAAAAAAAHk/_0kLOawT06M/s1600-h/DSC_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188844826729240290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJ64NPR1uI/AAAAAAAAAHk/_0kLOawT06M/s320/DSC_0073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJ21dPR1tI/AAAAAAAAAHc/xXd5h06RFGo/s1600-h/DSC_0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188840381438088914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJ21dPR1tI/AAAAAAAAAHc/xXd5h06RFGo/s320/DSC_0074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know this was really from Christmas 2006, but I'm posting it anyway. I want my nephew Aaron to know that our wish for him while he is away in the service is that he will be as safe as he was as Samuel the Lamanite and that whatever gets "thrown at him" won't be able to harm him! We love you Aaron, and we want you to know we are so proud of your military service in our behalf! We miss you--it's way too quiet without you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJzPtPR1rI/AAAAAAAAAHI/7uY-iGhLAQM/s1600-h/DSC_7357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188836434363143858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJzPtPR1rI/AAAAAAAAAHI/7uY-iGhLAQM/s320/DSC_7357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Nativity Scene Fashions just keep on getting better and better. Brooke has a fashion magazine she reads that has a section called "Who Wore it Best" where it compares how different movie stars looked in the same outfit. Definitely, no one has worn the shepherd outfits better than Tanner and Weston. Or were they the Wise Men?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJya9PR1qI/AAAAAAAAAHA/c1u5g0heaN0/s1600-h/DSC_7285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188835528125044386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJya9PR1qI/AAAAAAAAAHA/c1u5g0heaN0/s320/DSC_7285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Visiting Temple Square and waiting for it to get dark enough for the lights to come on. I think we gave up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJxU9PR1oI/AAAAAAAAAGw/NbXLXqXasFA/s1600-h/DSC_7277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188834325534201474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJxU9PR1oI/AAAAAAAAAGw/NbXLXqXasFA/s320/DSC_7277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm not sure what this had to do with Christmas, but it has everything to do with poor parenting! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJwptPR1nI/AAAAAAAAAGo/uBIizfrftkM/s1600-h/DSC_7267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188833582504859250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJwptPR1nI/AAAAAAAAAGo/uBIizfrftkM/s320/DSC_7267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Queen Eliza and "My Dear Friend King Jimmy" at a Christmas recital at the Joseph Smith Building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJvyNPR1mI/AAAAAAAAAGg/zgD5orbpy_U/s1600-h/DSC_7257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188832629022119522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJvyNPR1mI/AAAAAAAAAGg/zgD5orbpy_U/s320/DSC_7257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Makenzie got to play with her Grandma Larsen's strings students at the Joseph Smith Building. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boy to her left is Melodie's son, Adam, Corine and Brody's nephew. He plays the cello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJvDdPR1lI/AAAAAAAAAGY/WxeqJtTWo28/s1600-h/DSC_7207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188831825863235154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJvDdPR1lI/AAAAAAAAAGY/WxeqJtTWo28/s320/DSC_7207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the office party at Gardner Village. We had to make a stop at the candy store. Theoffice party is fun since Brody's family and Britt and Brooke have joined the office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJt2dPR1jI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rPNRBcLMA_U/s1600-h/DSC_7424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188830503013307954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJt2dPR1jI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rPNRBcLMA_U/s320/DSC_7424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Makenzie said she asked Santa for a Barbie car and he said, "I'll see what I can do." Whatever happened to the guy who wasn't going to teach his kids about Santa? That would have been some poor parenting!&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/420050610621980342-870266751496167811?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/870266751496167811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=870266751496167811' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/870266751496167811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/870266751496167811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2008/04/cristmas-2008.html' title='Christmas 2007'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJ64NPR1uI/AAAAAAAAAHk/_0kLOawT06M/s72-c/DSC_0073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-1214062116224315708</id><published>2008-04-13T14:08:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T14:24:02.974-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Famous Granddaughters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJqb9PR1iI/AAAAAAAAAGA/w6TodJ2Rzmo/s1600-h/DSC_8000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188826749211891234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJqb9PR1iI/AAAAAAAAAGA/w6TodJ2Rzmo/s320/DSC_8000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to get a family picture taken in January and we had some taken of the girls alone as well.  Ivy was tired, so it was just of  Makenzie and Eliza. The owners decided to use this pose for their advertizing and it was sent out in a mailer all over the valley.  They told me they are going to use it in a photography contest.&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/420050610621980342-1214062116224315708?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/1214062116224315708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=1214062116224315708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/1214062116224315708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/1214062116224315708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2008/04/our-famous-granddaughters.html' title='Our Famous Granddaughters'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/SAJqb9PR1iI/AAAAAAAAAGA/w6TodJ2Rzmo/s72-c/DSC_8000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-1351108651084686705</id><published>2008-04-07T20:00:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T19:13:27.445-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/R_rTBAsFS0I/AAAAAAAAAEg/pJVqImgo8fc/s1600-h/DSC_7898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186689935188773698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/R_rTBAsFS0I/AAAAAAAAAEg/pJVqImgo8fc/s320/DSC_7898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake was introduced to the Easter Bunny's hard hiding places, and didn't find his basket without crying first. Welcome to the Hart's Easter traditions! He was almost killed when he tried to look on the top shelf of the game closet from all the games about to crash down on his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/R_rTBQsFS1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/IWf2rJQYKGE/s1600-h/DSC_7893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186689939483741010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/R_rTBQsFS1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/IWf2rJQYKGE/s320/DSC_7893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ivy got an Easter Barbie! It's Giselle from "Enchanted." She wouldn't let anyone else touch it all night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/R_rTBwsFS2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/gBmubIruNHA/s1600-h/DSC_7890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186689948073675618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/R_rTBwsFS2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/gBmubIruNHA/s320/DSC_7890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who's the real Giselle and who's the pretend Giselle? No one knows! Eliza said she is the pretend Giselle and is going to marry the pretend Prince Edward, and she is OK with that. I just couldn't get an argument out of them--does it remind you of Corine and Melodie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-1351108651084686705?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/1351108651084686705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=1351108651084686705' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/1351108651084686705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/1351108651084686705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2008/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/R_rTBAsFS0I/AAAAAAAAAEg/pJVqImgo8fc/s72-c/DSC_7898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-6792985800503446856</id><published>2008-04-07T19:53:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T19:57:39.135-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brittney's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/R_rQXQsFSxI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FGWLhPIxQ2E/s1600-h/DSC_7900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186687018905979666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/R_rQXQsFSxI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FGWLhPIxQ2E/s320/DSC_7900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hello everyone! Look who's back from the dead! This is Brittney teaching my mom how to blog again since it's been so long that she's forgotten. These are some pictures from my birthday. This year it fell on Easter which is the first and only time it will happen in my lifetime unless I live to be over 100 years old! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/R_rQXwsFSyI/AAAAAAAAAEE/XQWN1BPjDFY/s1600-h/DSC_7908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186687027495914274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/R_rQXwsFSyI/AAAAAAAAAEE/XQWN1BPjDFY/s320/DSC_7908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Unlike Barry, I (Brittney) am full of hot air and always blow out all my candles. Maybe it's because of the help I get from Eliza. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/R_rQYAsFSzI/AAAAAAAAAEM/qs5jJMvi92g/s1600-h/DSC_7925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186687031790881586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/R_rQYAsFSzI/AAAAAAAAAEM/qs5jJMvi92g/s320/DSC_7925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake and Brittney are moving down to Salt Lake after many months of pestering from us! Hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-6792985800503446856?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/6792985800503446856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=6792985800503446856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/6792985800503446856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/6792985800503446856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2008/04/brittneys-birthday_07.html' title='Brittney&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/R_rQXQsFSxI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FGWLhPIxQ2E/s72-c/DSC_7900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-8140195393434780948</id><published>2007-11-13T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T11:57:31.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anasazi Ruins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Rzpss7uMaZI/AAAAAAAAADQ/H-_fKj2iWuc/s1600-h/DSC_6261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132534244543588754" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Rzpss7uMaZI/AAAAAAAAADQ/H-_fKj2iWuc/s320/DSC_6261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of the cool Anasazi Indian ruins we visited in Southern Utah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-8140195393434780948?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/8140195393434780948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=8140195393434780948' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/8140195393434780948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/8140195393434780948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2007/11/some-of-cool-anasazi-indian-ruins-we.html' title='Anasazi Ruins'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Rzpss7uMaZI/AAAAAAAAADQ/H-_fKj2iWuc/s72-c/DSC_6261.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-1337723904826973903</id><published>2007-11-13T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T11:58:29.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bryce Canyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpsGbuMaYI/AAAAAAAAADI/DBYm4nNVfvM/s1600-h/DSC_5704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132533583118625154" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpsGbuMaYI/AAAAAAAAADI/DBYm4nNVfvM/s320/DSC_5704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock Stars--this just has to be a Painting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-1337723904826973903?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/1337723904826973903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=1337723904826973903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/1337723904826973903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/1337723904826973903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2007/11/rock-stars.html' title='Bryce Canyon'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpsGbuMaYI/AAAAAAAAADI/DBYm4nNVfvM/s72-c/DSC_5704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-642910632134762081</id><published>2007-11-13T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T12:05:06.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls' Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpqwruMaWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/CavVb42Q8Rc/s1600-h/DSC_5653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132532109944842594" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpqwruMaWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/CavVb42Q8Rc/s320/DSC_5653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls Only trip to Bryce Canyon. Jim has not forgiven us yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-642910632134762081?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/642910632134762081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=642910632134762081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/642910632134762081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/642910632134762081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2007/11/girls-only-trip-to-bryce-canyon.html' title='Girls&apos; Trip'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpqwruMaWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/CavVb42Q8Rc/s72-c/DSC_5653.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-6560733378459079987</id><published>2007-11-13T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T12:05:34.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Newport, RI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpoVLuMaUI/AAAAAAAAACo/i5yqLZQOeyE/s1600-h/DSC_5084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132529438475184450" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpoVLuMaUI/AAAAAAAAACo/i5yqLZQOeyE/s320/DSC_5084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ty and Kathy's Summer Home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-6560733378459079987?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/6560733378459079987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=6560733378459079987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/6560733378459079987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/6560733378459079987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2007/11/ty-and-kathys-summer-home.html' title='Newport, RI'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpoVLuMaUI/AAAAAAAAACo/i5yqLZQOeyE/s72-c/DSC_5084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-977309716113092563</id><published>2007-11-13T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T12:07:46.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I went to Harvard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpnkruMaTI/AAAAAAAAACg/FOt_M-c_WaQ/s1600-h/DSC_4929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132528605251529010" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpnkruMaTI/AAAAAAAAACg/FOt_M-c_WaQ/s320/DSC_4929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now when people ask me if I went to Harvard, I can truthfully say, "Yes I did."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-977309716113092563?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/977309716113092563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=977309716113092563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/977309716113092563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/977309716113092563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2007/11/now-when-people-ask-me-if-i-went-to.html' title='Yes, I went to Harvard'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpnkruMaTI/AAAAAAAAACg/FOt_M-c_WaQ/s72-c/DSC_4929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-1043410030017348486</id><published>2007-11-13T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T12:08:08.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Bums</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpmmruMaSI/AAAAAAAAACY/3VDpg0fb4gc/s1600-h/DSC_4856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132527540099639586" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpmmruMaSI/AAAAAAAAACY/3VDpg0fb4gc/s320/DSC_4856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I alarmed everyone when I said I needed to find some good bums to take pictures of. Come on people, get your minds out of the gutter! Boston had some great bums.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-1043410030017348486?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/1043410030017348486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=1043410030017348486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/1043410030017348486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/1043410030017348486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-alarmed-everyone-when-i-said-i-needed.html' title='Great Bums'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpmmruMaSI/AAAAAAAAACY/3VDpg0fb4gc/s72-c/DSC_4856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-5310726886265230839</id><published>2007-11-13T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T12:08:29.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpmJ7uMaRI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZmC_JPyVnkk/s1600-h/DSC_4824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132527046178400530" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpmJ7uMaRI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZmC_JPyVnkk/s320/DSC_4824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-5310726886265230839?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/5310726886265230839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=5310726886265230839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/5310726886265230839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/5310726886265230839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2007/11/cheers.html' title='Cheers'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpmJ7uMaRI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZmC_JPyVnkk/s72-c/DSC_4824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-1698456973477824471</id><published>2007-11-13T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T12:09:17.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the way to Fenway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpleLuMaQI/AAAAAAAAACI/PsJC0jWsdcE/s1600-h/DSC_4765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132526294559123714" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpleLuMaQI/AAAAAAAAACI/PsJC0jWsdcE/s320/DSC_4765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waiting for the train to Fenway Park. Ty was the ususal trip Nazi--making us all walk everywhere and doing it fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-1698456973477824471?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/1698456973477824471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=1698456973477824471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/1698456973477824471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/1698456973477824471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2007/11/waiting-for-train-to-fenway-park.html' title='On the way to Fenway'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpleLuMaQI/AAAAAAAAACI/PsJC0jWsdcE/s72-c/DSC_4765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-41912368068782029</id><published>2007-11-13T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T21:14:20.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jake pulls a "Lori"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpkhLuMaPI/AAAAAAAAACA/byEKkvB4GLA/s1600-h/DSC_4700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132525246587103474" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpkhLuMaPI/AAAAAAAAACA/byEKkvB4GLA/s320/DSC_4700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jake had to go number 2 so bad on this jog that he "pulled a Lori" as we say, and went pretty much in the Vanderbuilt's mansion backyard.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-41912368068782029?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/41912368068782029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=41912368068782029' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/41912368068782029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/41912368068782029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2007/11/jake-had-to-use-bathroom-so-bad-on-this.html' title='Jake pulls a &quot;Lori&quot;'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpkhLuMaPI/AAAAAAAAACA/byEKkvB4GLA/s72-c/DSC_4700.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-4143876826616561378</id><published>2007-11-13T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T12:10:08.282-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fenway Park'/><title type='text'>Fenway Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Rzpj77uMaOI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NikpxIoDZXA/s1600-h/DSC_4802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132524606636976354" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Rzpj77uMaOI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NikpxIoDZXA/s320/DSC_4802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here we are at Fenway Park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-4143876826616561378?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/4143876826616561378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=4143876826616561378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/4143876826616561378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/4143876826616561378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2007/11/here-are-few-more-pictures-from-our.html' title='Fenway Park'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Rzpj77uMaOI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NikpxIoDZXA/s72-c/DSC_4802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-1859045501249338301</id><published>2007-11-13T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T12:11:50.617-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ty and Jim jogging along the coastline trail'/><title type='text'>More trip pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzphWbuMaNI/AAAAAAAAABw/qVxibpl4S8g/s1600-h/DSC_4723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132521763368626386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzphWbuMaNI/AAAAAAAAABw/qVxibpl4S8g/s320/DSC_4723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpgoLuMaMI/AAAAAAAAABo/G7yIGRdq2V0/s1600-h/DSC_4772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132520968799676610" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpgoLuMaMI/AAAAAAAAABo/G7yIGRdq2V0/s320/DSC_4772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpgNbuMaLI/AAAAAAAAABg/CkH99GilrNw/s1600-h/DSC_4792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132520509238175922" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzpgNbuMaLI/AAAAAAAAABg/CkH99GilrNw/s320/DSC_4792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-1859045501249338301?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/1859045501249338301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=1859045501249338301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/1859045501249338301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/1859045501249338301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='More trip pictures'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzphWbuMaNI/AAAAAAAAABw/qVxibpl4S8g/s72-c/DSC_4723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-129778414116220331</id><published>2007-11-13T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T20:24:11.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Trips</title><content type='html'>This Summer was full of trips for us. We visited both Newport beaches on opposite coasts of the country. In May we traveled back to see Tyler and Kathy in Arlington, Virginia, visiting Washington D.C., Williamsburg, and Jamestown. I fell in love with Williamsburg. In July we went to Newport Beach, California, with all the Hart family and also visited Disneyland with our Granddaughters and Brody and Corine. In August we traveled back to Rhode Island to see Tyler and Kathy there before they moved to San Diego. That was the first time we have ever been to Rhode Island and we decided it's one of the best kept secrets of our country. Jim went with most of the family to Lake Powell, while I stayed home for a really lame art show. Then I went on two really fun "girls only" trips to Bryce Canyon (Jim is still bemoaning not getting invited on that trip) and Disneyland/San Diego. We had fun seeing Ty and Kathy's new home. We also got to squeeze in a fun little weekend trip to Blanding, Utah to see the Anaszi Indian ruins with the Smith family siblings. We fell in love with that area too. So there's lots of subject matter to paint in the future, if I can just stay home now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-129778414116220331?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/129778414116220331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=129778414116220331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/129778414116220331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/129778414116220331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2007/11/summer-trips.html' title='Summer Trips'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-5176568107756926512</id><published>2007-11-12T23:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T23:52:37.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Calls at Disneyland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzlJqruMaFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/DivQeKB2Hhw/s1600-h/DSC_6618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132214248005199954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzlJqruMaFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/DivQeKB2Hhw/s320/DSC_6618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/420050610621980342-5176568107756926512?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/5176568107756926512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=5176568107756926512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/5176568107756926512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/5176568107756926512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2007/11/calls-at-disneyland.html' title='The Calls at Disneyland'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/RzlJqruMaFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/DivQeKB2Hhw/s72-c/DSC_6618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-9052447036092426097</id><published>2007-11-12T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T23:09:57.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween at Disneyland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Rzk_N7uMaBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/08aWQXKtGgI/s1600-h/DSC_6551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132202758967683090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Rzk_N7uMaBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/08aWQXKtGgI/s320/DSC_6551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The traditional fall trip to Disneyland came and went all too fast. This year it was a girls only version consisting of Laurel, Brittney, and Brooke. Tyler and Kathy have recently moved to San Diego, so Kathy was able to meet us at Disneyland too. We ended up sharing our visit with some of the other Hart family members--we ran into Kari and her kids on Thursday and got to do a ride with them. They are so cute! We actually ran into them twice if you can believe it--which wouldn't happen if you tried to meet someone there. After we spent two days there, we went down to San Diego to see Tyler and Kathy's new home. They have a darling town house that luckily didn't burn down in the recent fires. It was fun to see Tyler's new Marine base where he'll be stationed for the next while. They were such fun hosts! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-9052447036092426097?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/9052447036092426097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=9052447036092426097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/9052447036092426097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/9052447036092426097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2007/11/halloween-at-disneyland.html' title='Halloween at Disneyland'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Js5iD8FvcFs/Rzk_N7uMaBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/08aWQXKtGgI/s72-c/DSC_6551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420050610621980342.post-379876595748176377</id><published>2007-11-12T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T22:48:18.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Technology hits the Harts!</title><content type='html'>We have now officially entered the world of technology! We're bloggers! (Whatever that means). Can you believe Jim now has (and uses!) a cell phone, knows how to text (sort of), and just discovered the miracle of cut and paste on the computer!! He came out and showed everyone his first document that he cut and pasted together. He was so proud but the rest of us were not all that impressed. We've all known how to cut and paste since kindergarten. Laurel has even purchased her first ipod and hopes to learn how to download music soon.  Watch out, Jim!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/420050610621980342-379876595748176377?l=laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/feeds/379876595748176377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=420050610621980342&amp;postID=379876595748176377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/379876595748176377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/420050610621980342/posts/default/379876595748176377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurelandjimhart.blogspot.com/2007/11/technology-hits-harts.html' title='Technology hits the Harts!'/><author><name>Laurel and Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15433562788562073581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
