<?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-7886886960429720792</id><updated>2011-12-03T20:36:37.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Von Truck</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-2063735043691579711</id><published>2011-12-02T16:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T18:18:48.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eventful week</title><content type='html'>This past week was pretty eventful for us.&amp;nbsp; We had a delicious Thanksgiving feast on Thursday with a couple of my brothers and their families.&amp;nbsp; Then Josh had to leave on another run on the truck, so Loren came and spent the night with me.&amp;nbsp; We had a fun girls night, painting all the girls nails, and then watching Sense and Sensibility.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday I did some Christmas shopping, and packed so we would be ready to leave on Saturday for a quick trip to Idaho for Josh's niece's blessing.&amp;nbsp; Josh got home from work at about 5 am on Saturday morning, slept for a couple of hours, and then we left for Idaho.&amp;nbsp; Our kids are excellent travelers, and we can make it all 5 1/2 hours without stopping.&amp;nbsp; Even Alex can go that long without eating and never complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We had a fun weekend with family.&amp;nbsp; Josh and Mitch even found some time to ride horses!&amp;nbsp; Here is a video of Mitch riding Josh's horse, Buddy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5079922366014d5e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5079922366014d5e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331512707%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51A4CD378392FC4EFE053AF6141EF9C87A617263.7A4F60CDAD4332A0F01CCE8B035B1B4DEB2B3C82%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5079922366014d5e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRX-WK9pGC5plarU0kQhVbNZ84Os&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5079922366014d5e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331512707%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51A4CD378392FC4EFE053AF6141EF9C87A617263.7A4F60CDAD4332A0F01CCE8B035B1B4DEB2B3C82%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5079922366014d5e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRX-WK9pGC5plarU0kQhVbNZ84Os&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Also while we were there, we discovered that Alex is getting her bottom two front teeth.&amp;nbsp; On Sunday, Mitch wasn't feeling well.&amp;nbsp; He had some sort of stomach bug, but we weren't sure if he had a virus or if he ate something bad.&amp;nbsp; He felt better by the next morning, and we thought all was well.&amp;nbsp; Monday night we were all packed up, the kids had their coats on and we were saying goodbye when Sami puked all over.&amp;nbsp; Apparently Mitch had a virus and Sam had it too.&amp;nbsp; So we ended up staying another night since I didn't want to deal with puke in the car.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tuesday we took our time getting ready to leave, making sure no one else was going to get sick, and in the meantime we played a lot at Josh's parents house.&amp;nbsp; They had been trying to talk us into taking one of their puppies home with us, and we had done a good job resisting, until Tuesday afternoon.&amp;nbsp; Then one of the puppies seemed to take a liking to me, and pretty soon we were talking about taking her home with us.&amp;nbsp; After a lot of discussion of the pros and cons, Josh and I decided we'd take her home with us, so we went a bought a pet carrier and we finally got on the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;By the time we made it to Mountain Home, Josh was feeling really sick, so we switched places and I drove the rest of the way home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On Wednesday we built a pen for the puppy, and decided to name her Nutmeg.&amp;nbsp; On Wednesday night we had a&amp;nbsp;huge windstorm that lasted most of Thursday as well.&amp;nbsp; The wind was strong and bitterly cold.&amp;nbsp; We felt pretty bad for our poor puppy who had just lost her mother and brothers to cuddle with, and we decided we better get her a warm house.&amp;nbsp; We took a trip to the pet store and got a house and all the other odds and ends we needed, and now she's much more comfortable.&amp;nbsp; Here are some pictures with her and the kids, and one with her in her house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mmFSG687_D0/TtlbpaCthJI/AAAAAAAAAWo/dBrMooiUfVo/s1600/102_2411.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mmFSG687_D0/TtlbpaCthJI/AAAAAAAAAWo/dBrMooiUfVo/s320/102_2411.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F1bxUjEHtGo/TtlbzOBesTI/AAAAAAAAAWw/t4OsGFkKc60/s1600/102_2412.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F1bxUjEHtGo/TtlbzOBesTI/AAAAAAAAAWw/t4OsGFkKc60/s320/102_2412.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BPMmO6u-2zk/Ttlb3MaEV8I/AAAAAAAAAW4/F_UXC3FV6Fk/s1600/102_2413.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BPMmO6u-2zk/Ttlb3MaEV8I/AAAAAAAAAW4/F_UXC3FV6Fk/s320/102_2413.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids are excited to have a puppy, and we think she's pretty cute!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-2063735043691579711?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/2063735043691579711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=2063735043691579711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/2063735043691579711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/2063735043691579711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2011/12/eventful-week.html' title='Eventful week'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mmFSG687_D0/TtlbpaCthJI/AAAAAAAAAWo/dBrMooiUfVo/s72-c/102_2411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-4811143210489912334</id><published>2011-11-02T15:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T15:57:14.034-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Only a year late...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I've had a few people kindly remind me that it has been over a year since I last updated the blog, so I guess I better do it. The longer I wait, the harder it gets to do because there is simply too much to write! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I guess we'll start at the top. Josh started driving truck over the road again about a year ago. He started driving for Pride Transport. It was a pretty good company to work for, but it was very hard on our family to have him gone so much. He was generally gone for about a week and a half at a time, then home for a day or two, and then gone again. So in June of this year he left Pride and started driving for FritoLay. He is only gone a day or so at a time, and it has been much better for our family. Plus we get a discount on chips at the company store! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tania is still working at Primary Childrens and loving it. She switched from full time (3 shifts/week) to part time (2 shifts/week) when Josh started driving again. Sometimes that feels like too much still because the weeks keep going too fast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mJ5bWqjdPo4/TrG7GA51LPI/AAAAAAAAAWc/ns4ATmKpRG0/s1600/100_2383.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mJ5bWqjdPo4/TrG7GA51LPI/AAAAAAAAAWc/ns4ATmKpRG0/s320/100_2383.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mitch is almost 9 and in 4th grade. We decided to put Mitch in Online school this year, and we keep wondering why it took us so long to do that. The curriculum is much more challenging and he has learned so much more this year than he has learned all the previous years combined. He didn't learn much of anything in 3rd grade, and had a teacher that wouldn't communicate with us at all. It was very frustrating for everyone, and so we thought we'd try this method. It is essentially a charter school because it is a free public school. They sent us all the books and everything we need for science experiments (which accompany just about every lesson) and art. Some of the lessons are online and some are in the books they sent us. We are his "Learning Coaches" and there are teachers online available to help with anything. Some of the classes are taught in online "classrooms" where they have a powerpoint/white board and microphones. He loves it and we are so happy he is actually being challenged and learning to buckle down and do his work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hDCT7zyptHk/TrG699jxcrI/AAAAAAAAAWU/3U9RYndTEYg/s1600/100_2367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hDCT7zyptHk/TrG699jxcrI/AAAAAAAAAWU/3U9RYndTEYg/s320/100_2367.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Lizzy is 4. She is a very strong little girl, and she loves to do pull-ups on Josh's pull-up bar. She has a best friend that lives across the street from us. She and Sami both love to play with Eden. It is so cute to watch them play together. They have so much fun. Lizzy is still a very girly girl. She wears a skirt every day. She has to be forced into wearing pants. She loves to get her hair done and her nails painted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MnscijGlELU/TrG60U6tSOI/AAAAAAAAAWM/XvM04IZWJQE/s1600/100_2377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MnscijGlELU/TrG60U6tSOI/AAAAAAAAAWM/XvM04IZWJQE/s320/100_2377.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sami is 2. She and Lizzy have lots of fun together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;They share just about everything, even a bunk bed. And since everything Lizzy grows out of becomes Sami's, they share clothes and toys for the most part too. She has little to no interest in potty training, much to our dismay. She is a very cute, spunky little redhead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Alex is the newest addition to our family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ASlZnvmxSE4/TrG30XDpjSI/AAAAAAAAAV8/66WYve_3IbI/s1600/100_2198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ASlZnvmxSE4/TrG30XDpjSI/AAAAAAAAAV8/66WYve_3IbI/s320/100_2198.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;She was born the first part of May. She came out with lots of dark, curly hair and darker skin. If I hadn't seen her be born, I would've thought maybe they switched babies on us. She loves to be held. Even if she is hungry, as long as she's being held, she is happy as a clam. Her skin has lightened up since she was born, and she is starting to look more and more like Mitch all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QDbaF1KG2fg/TrG35ALAHAI/AAAAAAAAAWE/rfpHKdjyrbg/s1600/100_2323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QDbaF1KG2fg/TrG35ALAHAI/AAAAAAAAAWE/rfpHKdjyrbg/s320/100_2323.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Life keeps going faster and faster the older I get. Hopefully one of these days I'll get caught up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-4811143210489912334?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/4811143210489912334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=4811143210489912334' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/4811143210489912334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/4811143210489912334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2011/11/only-year-late.html' title='Only a year late...'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mJ5bWqjdPo4/TrG7GA51LPI/AAAAAAAAAWc/ns4ATmKpRG0/s72-c/100_2383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-267200581821390888</id><published>2011-11-02T14:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T16:09:20.312-06:00</updated><title type='text'>October 2011</title><content type='html'>Every October we go down to Thanksgiving Point. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-36ZJAg0gp3E/TrGo-cG-D3I/AAAAAAAAAS8/3760K8NMqJw/s1600/100_2311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670499196486946674" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-36ZJAg0gp3E/TrGo-cG-D3I/AAAAAAAAAS8/3760K8NMqJw/s320/100_2311.JPG" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 320px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They have a corn maze and lots of fall festivities. We didn't do the corn maze this year, but the kids had a blast with all the other stuff they had. Mitch loved the pedal carts, and even the girls liked the rides Tania gave them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids (including Josh) also loved the duck races.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BbJfTkpL8_Y/TrGpm4kJmVI/AAAAAAAAATU/4WY5JXkOkNg/s1600/100_2327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670499891320297810" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BbJfTkpL8_Y/TrGpm4kJmVI/AAAAAAAAATU/4WY5JXkOkNg/s320/100_2327.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 240px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhGebOEahLA/TrGpmXwPuxI/AAAAAAAAATI/G8wUHdKNQHY/s1600/100_2326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670499882512661266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhGebOEahLA/TrGpmXwPuxI/AAAAAAAAATI/G8wUHdKNQHY/s320/100_2326.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 240px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls' favorite part is the Princess area, where they have lots of dressups to try on and a princess pumpkin carriage to sit in. This year they even had a stage where they could dance, but the girls were to nervous to do much dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vYGrH6ZB_I/TrGsBoQeB7I/AAAAAAAAATg/g6rwFi-Yl80/s1600/100_2333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670502549822506930" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vYGrH6ZB_I/TrGsBoQeB7I/AAAAAAAAATg/g6rwFi-Yl80/s320/100_2333.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 240px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ojdolER7dyA/TrGsCMxfRII/AAAAAAAAATs/8yKxu1Ga5yo/s1600/100_2340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670502559624676482" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ojdolER7dyA/TrGsCMxfRII/AAAAAAAAATs/8yKxu1Ga5yo/s320/100_2340.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 240px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For our neighborhood Halloween party, we all dressed up. Here are our costumes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mXDQY2LcDF4/TrGsEbotW2I/AAAAAAAAAUE/zJ9PUvVDjLs/s1600/100_2363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670502597974121314" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mXDQY2LcDF4/TrGsEbotW2I/AAAAAAAAAUE/zJ9PUvVDjLs/s320/100_2363.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 240px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DEQO5B_TRBU/TrGsDRStX5I/AAAAAAAAAT4/fpWnxEG9xVg/s1600/100_2357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670502578017623954" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DEQO5B_TRBU/TrGsDRStX5I/AAAAAAAAAT4/fpWnxEG9xVg/s320/100_2357.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 320px; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Halloween!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-267200581821390888?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/267200581821390888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=267200581821390888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/267200581821390888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/267200581821390888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2011/11/october-2011.html' title='October 2011'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-36ZJAg0gp3E/TrGo-cG-D3I/AAAAAAAAAS8/3760K8NMqJw/s72-c/100_2311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-6736716929495863079</id><published>2010-10-08T00:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T01:34:14.092-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mitchell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TK7E_ZWUF9I/AAAAAAAAASI/-8XUXkLWTz8/s1600/100_1921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525570386245457874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TK7E_ZWUF9I/AAAAAAAAASI/-8XUXkLWTz8/s320/100_1921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mitchell&lt;/strong&gt; is getting older every day. He started 3rd grade this year. It is nice living close enough to the school that he can ride his bike. I wake him up in the morning and he gets up and ready all by himself. He even makes sure he leaves on time. Here is a picture Tania took before his first day this year.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TK7AldW5VsI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Q-HnEIk3pSg/s1600/100_1853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525565542598530754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TK7AldW5VsI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Q-HnEIk3pSg/s320/100_1853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mitchell still does really well in school. He never practices his spelling tests at home and rarely gets lower than fourteen out of twelve. He still reads tons and goes through books like they are cake. He has read all of the magic tree house series books that he could find and always looks for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year we signed him up for soccer. He really seemed to enjoy it. When he first got his jersey, shorts, cleats and socks we kept having to tell him he couldn't wear them every day and every where. He would probably still be wearing them if we would have let him. During games he mostly played defense. Sometimes he would play offense and for being his first year playing he did pretty good.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TK7CaVnLJ9I/AAAAAAAAASA/P-vDCTwY5tc/s1600/100_1745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525567550564018130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TK7CaVnLJ9I/AAAAAAAAASA/P-vDCTwY5tc/s320/100_1745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One game they stuck him in as goalie. The coach soon found out that the only kid on the team with glasses shouldn't be the goalie. In the picture Mitchell is the blue jersey between the green team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here a while back Mitchell lost one of his baby front teeth and when the new one started to grow in we thought it looked weird. We took him to the dentist where we found out he had an extra baby tooth that was blocking his permanent tooth and causing it to grow in sideways. The dentist removed the extra tooth and we hoped that the tooth would straighten out more as it came in. Well, it is still mostly sideways. After talking to a few orthodontists we decided to put a small set of braces on to help his tooth straighten out. He was excited to get them on. Today I got him out of school early and we headed to the office. He was still excited when we got there. He even had them put Halloween color bands on his braces. Later he started saying that they were hurting a little but he has been pretty good about it. He wanted to go back to school and show his friends but I told him he would have to wait till tomorrow.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TK7Hu3rAMvI/AAAAAAAAASQ/7jylSrZ6jtM/s1600/100_2015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525573400862405362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TK7Hu3rAMvI/AAAAAAAAASQ/7jylSrZ6jtM/s320/100_2015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the picture you can see how crooked his tooth is. It is almost 90 degrees out from straight.  They say he will probably have these for eight to ten months.  Mitchell can't wait to have a straight tooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/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/7886886960429720792-6736716929495863079?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/6736716929495863079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=6736716929495863079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/6736716929495863079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/6736716929495863079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2010/10/mitchell.html' title='Mitchell'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TK7E_ZWUF9I/AAAAAAAAASI/-8XUXkLWTz8/s72-c/100_1921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-2847101074801166017</id><published>2010-09-16T23:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T23:56:46.449-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to visit family</title><content type='html'>A few months ago we were able to drive up to Caldwell Idaho and visit with my family. We had a lot of fun while we were there. We were able to go fishing, jet skiing, riding horses and tons of other things. We didn't have the camera out on the pond while we were skiing. It could have been because we forgot it or it could have been to spare you from looking at pictures of us in our swimming suites. Here are some pictures of fishing at my dads ponds.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJL-3Bo8ZDI/AAAAAAAAAQo/H_AnH6ZjW7M/s1600/100_1729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517752714768704562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJL-3Bo8ZDI/AAAAAAAAAQo/H_AnH6ZjW7M/s320/100_1729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJL-4OnrqUI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/1KLoJP8DVX4/s1600/100_1732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517752735432943938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJL-4OnrqUI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/1KLoJP8DVX4/s320/100_1732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMC0_pFG_I/AAAAAAAAARQ/tpAzdWYloTQ/s1600/100_1733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517757077919177714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMC0_pFG_I/AAAAAAAAARQ/tpAzdWYloTQ/s320/100_1733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Mitchell was able to catch tons of Blue Gills. He really liked it. He was even able to take them off the hook after he caught them. Here is a picture of one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJL-3vfP1lI/AAAAAAAAAQw/_62x1O-L4BQ/s1600/100_1731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517752727076066898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJL-3vfP1lI/AAAAAAAAAQw/_62x1O-L4BQ/s320/100_1731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While we were fishing the girls went for a walk around the pond. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sami&lt;/span&gt; seamed to really enjoy it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was nice to get Buddy all saddled up and ride. The kids always love horse rides. I took them all by themselves and then I took the girls together and I just led him around. They loved it. Mitchell is almost getting big enough for me to let him ride alone. Mitchell would have no problem getting him to go his problem would be not being able to pull hard enough to get him to stop. Buddy likes to go. He was really tired though by the time we were done. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJL-4dC3mgI/AAAAAAAAARA/kJCZ3tk3qbE/s1600/0630101359b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517752739305069058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJL-4dC3mgI/AAAAAAAAARA/kJCZ3tk3qbE/s320/0630101359b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Visiting family is always fun. Especially if it is a horse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-2847101074801166017?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/2847101074801166017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=2847101074801166017' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/2847101074801166017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/2847101074801166017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2010/09/trip-to-visit-family.html' title='Trip to visit family'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJL-3Bo8ZDI/AAAAAAAAAQo/H_AnH6ZjW7M/s72-c/100_1729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-3649416247889097167</id><published>2010-09-16T22:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T23:24:28.957-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This summer went pretty fast for us. We were plenty busy and the weather usually cooperated well for us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Earlier this year we decided to buy a year pass to the Hogle Zoo here in Salt Lake City. I has been good. So far I think we have been able to visit at least four or five times. The pass is for a calender year so it won't run out for a while still. All the kids seem to enjoy it. Here is a picture of Lizzy with a few animals.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJL4fl0WUFI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/TAxfpS1UqNU/s1600/100_1627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517745715093590098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJL4fl0WUFI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/TAxfpS1UqNU/s320/100_1627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJL4fGQwZ0I/AAAAAAAAAQI/18PmSAUNrcU/s1600/100_1614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517745706622805826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJL4fGQwZ0I/AAAAAAAAAQI/18PmSAUNrcU/s320/100_1614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a picture of a giraffe that apparently could taste something on the pole that was really delicious. It kept wrapping it's tongue all the way around the pole. Who knew they could do that with their tongues.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJL5yXX_63I/AAAAAAAAAQY/Ann8rU0-TJk/s1600/100_1760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517747137145727858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJL5yXX_63I/AAAAAAAAAQY/Ann8rU0-TJk/s320/100_1760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the girls really liked the giraffes because it seems I have a bunch of pictures of them. While we were inside the giraffe building we were able to see their trainer working with them. They don't do anything amazing but it is still neat to see them handle them.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJL7CDazbbI/AAAAAAAAAQg/RDCK2c5DTjU/s1600/100_1648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517748506178317746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJL7CDazbbI/AAAAAAAAAQg/RDCK2c5DTjU/s320/100_1648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7886886960429720792-3649416247889097167?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/3649416247889097167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=3649416247889097167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/3649416247889097167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/3649416247889097167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2010/09/summer-fun.html' title='Summer fun'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJL4fl0WUFI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/TAxfpS1UqNU/s72-c/100_1627.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-1779735724585838881</id><published>2010-05-27T01:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T11:57:02.138-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More house work</title><content type='html'>Well, if you haven't read enough about the house here is some more for you. We have been working hard and got all the major repairs done. We still are working on the lawn but the house looks dramatically different. Don't you think?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475845795953296482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/S_4cvTicxGI/AAAAAAAAAPY/CbyeQprKSBM/s320/100_1666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing what a new coat of paint will do. The wall inside has also been finished. It is nice to have the projects done.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/S_4gfGuHo7I/AAAAAAAAAPg/oXGG9q_kOb8/s1600/100_1663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475849915681186738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/S_4gfGuHo7I/AAAAAAAAAPg/oXGG9q_kOb8/s320/100_1663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind the picture frame with two pictures there is a door that can be taken out to grease or adjust the track for the pocket gate. These projects have taken quite a bit of my time but I think they were well worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tania helped quite a bit on most of the projects. Mostly she was just moral support but she still helped a bunch. Most of the time I would have to work on the projects after I put the kids to bed. If I tried to work on them when they were awake they would either try and use all my tools or beat each other up to where I spent all my time tearing them off each other, and yes I mean they are very aggressive children. Even little Sami can hold her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some times I think it would be nice if they were a little more settled, but then I think of how I want them to always stand up for themselves and for what they believe, and I realize that they are exactly how I want them to be. Don't get me wrong they drive me crazy most of the time, but because of how they act some day they will be great at what they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/S_4wQdCi7dI/AAAAAAAAAPw/6oFPw7QNOao/s1600/100_1372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475867256160447954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/S_4wQdCi7dI/AAAAAAAAAPw/6oFPw7QNOao/s320/100_1372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mitchell will be a great lawyer some day. He still works hard at honing his arguing skills daily. I'm sure he drives his teachers crazy because he is so far ahead of the group. The other day he took some reading test at school and found out on average he reads 150 words per minute. We went to the library on Monday and he got four books that are over a hundred pages each and I believe he finished them all already. He still enjoys math and science as well. He will be finished with second grade here in the next few weeks. I can hardly believe he is getting so big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/S_4wPxlUT4I/AAAAAAAAAPo/NlpEa07RMi8/s1600/100_1473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475867244495130498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/S_4wPxlUT4I/AAAAAAAAAPo/NlpEa07RMi8/s320/100_1473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elizabeth has turned in to quite the little dancer. She enjoys playing songs or music and dancing. She insists that she can only dance if she is wearing a dress or skirt. If she is wearing shorts or pants she will change so she can dance. So needless to say we need to buy more skirts. She can sit and watch princess movies all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/S_4wQ4c6l5I/AAAAAAAAAP4/paAudr9TDts/s1600/100_1632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475867263518807954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/S_4wQ4c6l5I/AAAAAAAAAP4/paAudr9TDts/s320/100_1632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sami is our little climber. She is 14 months old now but still is too chicken to walk. She can stand and could probably walk if she would just try. Even though she won't walk she climbs on to everything. She will climb onto a speaker next to the couch then lift her leg up like she is getting on a horse and climb over the arm of the couch. She uses this same method to climb on everything. She loves most of all to climb and get the remotes, and then she will bring them to me as if to say "try again, I could still get it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finished another semester of school and am currently looking for employment. Mostly right now I spend a lot of time working on the house and the rest watching the kids. I still get to spend some time with Tania so that is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tania is still a wonderful wife and mother, not to mention a wonderful nurse who still works hard so we can have such a nice house and I can afford to go to school. All in all our family is doing pretty good. We are just hoping the snow will stop before it's time for winter again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-1779735724585838881?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/1779735724585838881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=1779735724585838881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/1779735724585838881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/1779735724585838881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2010/05/more-house-work.html' title='More house work'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/S_4cvTicxGI/AAAAAAAAAPY/CbyeQprKSBM/s72-c/100_1666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-2373104157164243728</id><published>2009-09-23T14:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T15:08:57.662-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sami</title><content type='html'>Sami is 6 months old already. I can't even believe how fast time flies. She is such a good, happy baby, and we love her so much. Here are a couple of somewhat recent pictures of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This first one is Sami in a horse costume that we used for pajamas. We bought it after halloween last year because it was a horse. And her dad is Josh. Enough said. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384766983852327890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SrqJCsbFA9I/AAAAAAAAAOY/DkHnkJ6yn78/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next one is just a cute smile. She is sitting with help in this picture, but she is sitting without help now. She can roll both ways and sit up on her own. She is starting to get angry when we eat without her. Getting so grown up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384766995048868882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SrqJDWIirBI/AAAAAAAAAOg/OMXTdl_U-ZY/s320/082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sami likes her Johnny Jump Up. She loves to jump. Here is a video of her jumping while Lizzy is taking pictures of her with her Ariel camera. 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It is the first time either of us have had those. They were pretty fun. Both of them were at parks, but Josh's turned out way better than mine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day we had mine a huge storm came, and big gusts of wind kept trying to blow the food 0ver. I don't think we got any pictures from that day, but the big news of the day was that Mitchell lost a tooth while we were there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Josh's party was much more fun, with good weather, face painting, bounce houses, and a fun playground. The food was pretty good too. Here are some pictures of the kids at Josh's party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384758733301367922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SrqBicucRHI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/PDHW58vyWLg/s320/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mitchell got a spider web with a spider on one cheek, and a soccer ball on the other cheek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384758714394114930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SrqBhWSme3I/AAAAAAAAAOA/qBsR9wjSiwA/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lizzy got a cute butterfly on her cheek.  She held still for the girl to draw on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384758721608324866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SrqBhxKmlwI/AAAAAAAAAOI/j25vaZ3xbh8/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Unfortunately, as soon as she was done getting  it drawn, she fell off the bench backwards on her head.  So her butterfly has tear streaks through it.  Poor thing.  Don't worry, she recovered just fine with no lasting effects. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a video of the two kids going down the slide at the party.  They loved this and played on it for hours.  Lots of other peoples bigger kids helped Lizzy climb up to the top many times.  It was a fun day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fc0c0f9231660656" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfc0c0f9231660656%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331512707%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4B4BA2B8F6A83B377C2FA3996ECE74EA21879010.109C753F17A9576E0A680A974C862F4DE94DA501%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfc0c0f9231660656%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DbDBM3qS4wJ2A7pptgw9ZsQA0qKM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfc0c0f9231660656%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331512707%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4B4BA2B8F6A83B377C2FA3996ECE74EA21879010.109C753F17A9576E0A680A974C862F4DE94DA501%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfc0c0f9231660656%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DbDBM3qS4wJ2A7pptgw9ZsQA0qKM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-4413434751604372281?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/4413434751604372281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=4413434751604372281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/4413434751604372281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/4413434751604372281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2009/09/summer-fun-work-parties.html' title='Summer Fun- Work Parties'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SrqBicucRHI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/PDHW58vyWLg/s72-c/028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-5025875943958656047</id><published>2009-09-23T13:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T13:53:01.538-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun- Dinosaur Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I need to do a couple of posts about what we have done this summer. I will split them up so there aren't so may pictures in one post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, the Dinosaur Park. Our neighborhood does neighborhood field trips once a week through the summer. I only made it to one of them unfortunately, but it was a lot of fun. We went to the Dinosaur Park in Ogden. They have lots of statues of dinosaurs outside, and some robotic ones inside, as well as fossils and cool rocks and gemstones. Lots of fun stuff to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Srp4LarvsQI/AAAAAAAAANY/yuzXnY_NbD8/s1600-h/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384748442011545858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Srp4LarvsQI/AAAAAAAAANY/yuzXnY_NbD8/s320/051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mitchell and Lizzy posing with the dinosaur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Srp5AkWRupI/AAAAAAAAANw/uHHyN3hkF7Y/s1600-h/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384749355138923154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Srp5AkWRupI/AAAAAAAAANw/uHHyN3hkF7Y/s320/067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lizzy with her friend, Lizzy. The older Lizzy was so cute with little Lizzy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Srp5BSzEhsI/AAAAAAAAAN4/h452envejIc/s1600-h/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384749367607723714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Srp5BSzEhsI/AAAAAAAAAN4/h452envejIc/s320/068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sami thought the whole thing was rather exhausting! :)&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/7886886960429720792-5025875943958656047?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/5025875943958656047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=5025875943958656047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5025875943958656047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5025875943958656047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2009/09/summer-fun-dinosaur-park.html' title='Summer Fun- Dinosaur Park'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Srp4LarvsQI/AAAAAAAAANY/yuzXnY_NbD8/s72-c/051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-3057611964792064951</id><published>2009-07-15T15:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T16:00:38.339-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly kids</title><content type='html'>I just have to share some funny kid stories.  They say the funniest things sometimes!  First, the other night Mitch and Lizzy were sitting on the couch together, and Mitchell was getting grumpy with Liz.  He told her she was in his bubble.  She stuck out her finger and said, “Pop! New bubble!”  They both started laughing and that was the end of that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell argues about everything.  As you can imagine, it drives Josh and I crazy, and I’m sure other people too.  Every once in a while though, it makes for a good story.  Here are a couple of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day my mom was babysitting the kids while I was at work and she was taking Mitchell to school.  I had told her how to get there using the main roads so that it is nearly impossible to get lost.  That isn’t the way I normally drive to get there, but it is much easier to explain.  So she is driving along, and Mitchell is telling her that she is going the wrong way.  She tells him that she is going the way I told her to go, and since he can’t just leave it at that, he keeps arguing.  At some point he tells my mom that there are a million ways to get there.  Well, his school is about 3 blocks away, so being a logical, reasoning adult, my mom said, “Well there’s probably not quite that many.”  But Mitchell, being the argumentative 6 year old that he is always has to try to prove you wrong, so he pipes up with, “Yeah, because you could go to New York on your way!”  Okay, smart alec, if you go completely out of your way, you could probably come up with a million different ways to get there.  I just had to laugh at that one.  Of course, it is much funnier when it is happening to someone other than me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day he was outside our apartment playing with one of his toys, and one of our neighbors (Ratha) commented on how cool his toy was.  The following conversation went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell: Do you have one?&lt;br /&gt;Ratha: No, I don’t have anything.&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell:  Well, do you have a house?&lt;br /&gt;Ratha: Well, yeah, I have one of those.&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell: Do you have a wife?&lt;br /&gt;Ratha: Well, yeah, I have one of those.&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell: Do you have food?&lt;br /&gt;Ratha: Well, yeah, I have one of those.&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell: Do you have clothes?&lt;br /&gt;Ratha: Well, yeah, I have one of those.&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell: Do you have a car?&lt;br /&gt;Ratha: Well, yeah, I have one of those.&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell: Do you have _______?&lt;br /&gt;Ratha: Well, yeah, I have one of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This went on until Ratha made it to the third floor and into his apartment.  His wife, who was inside during this exchange, and heard most of it, was laughing when he got inside.  He said to her, “Well, I guess he told me!”  She told us that they decided maybe he should be a lawyer when he grows up.  Maybe so…&lt;br /&gt;Once again, much funnier when it happens to someone else!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-3057611964792064951?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/3057611964792064951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=3057611964792064951' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/3057611964792064951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/3057611964792064951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2009/07/silly-kids.html' title='Silly kids'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-8217032906084619112</id><published>2009-04-02T16:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T16:54:01.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids grow too fast...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, all three of our kids are growing way too fast for my liking. I can’t believe how fast the time flies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samantha is 3 ½ weeks old, and already seems so much bigger than she was. She sometimes sleeps well at night, but not usually. She usually has one good three hour stretch, and the rest of the time it is one or two hours at a time, if I’m lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SdU8dl4bRJI/AAAAAAAAANA/0j_Nd_gw-c8/s1600-h/100_0804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320225013890761874" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SdU8dl4bRJI/AAAAAAAAANA/0j_Nd_gw-c8/s320/100_0804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lizzy has grown up so much in the last month since she turned two. She speaks in long, complex sentences now, and has become quite the conversationalist. If she hears you talking about her, she will pipe up with her own opinions. She also has grown quite thick, considering how petite she has always been. One day we were commenting on that, and Josh said something about her being chubby, and Lizzy said, “I’m not chubby, I’m a Lizzy-Bell!” That is one of her nicknames, and apparently she thinks it is something that she is, instead of just a name we call her. She was very adamant about the fact that she was a Lizzy-Bell. Here are some pictures of her on the playground. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SdU8dpS6duI/AAAAAAAAANI/twHMRViz8vc/s1600-h/100_0806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320225014807164642" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SdU8dpS6duI/AAAAAAAAANI/twHMRViz8vc/s320/100_0806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SdU8dI_VX1I/AAAAAAAAAM4/r2gAHs64mRY/s1600-h/100_0807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320225006135107410" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SdU8dI_VX1I/AAAAAAAAAM4/r2gAHs64mRY/s320/100_0807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell seems to be thriving in first grade. He is keeping up very well with the school work, and he is a member of the 100 Words Club. There are 100 words that first graders are supposed to know by sight by the end of the year, and when kids pass all of them off, they become a member of the club. When I went to parent/teacher conferences about three weeks after he started first grade, he had already become one of three members in his class. His teacher said that he got them all the first time he tried. She also said he is one of the smartest kids in his class (still) and that he is well behaved in class. He does have trouble with staying on task occasionally, and likes to talk to his neighbors too much, but I think we have all been guilty of that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been to a dance program and a singing program at his school, and he did very well in both. The dance one was only a couple of weeks after he transferred grades, and he still was able to learn the dance well, and was very well behaved when the other grades were doing their dances. He also sang and did all the right actions in his singing program. Tonight the first grade is hosting a luau, so we’ll see what that’s all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-104f0e35a9b4d851" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D104f0e35a9b4d851%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331512707%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80A5C0BE9F5F5754A34547C3FF66D380BD7568E3.5C0BEE0A13587F5EC7D3E15E8D153EEEE9D3A12B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D104f0e35a9b4d851%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHWJBxA9zF6XKnpraqoX8WP850tI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D104f0e35a9b4d851%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331512707%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80A5C0BE9F5F5754A34547C3FF66D380BD7568E3.5C0BEE0A13587F5EC7D3E15E8D153EEEE9D3A12B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D104f0e35a9b4d851%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHWJBxA9zF6XKnpraqoX8WP850tI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday he was being the jokester of his class, and went around telling his classmates that they had a red crayon under their desk, and when they looked, he would say “April fools!” He was very disappointed when we didn’t do any big tricks at home. I am just not big fan of playing jokes on people, or people playing them on me, what can I say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell gave a talk in primary a couple of Sundays ago, and everyone was so impressed once again that he could get up and give his whole talk without anyone helping him, and not reading anything. We have him learn a scripture story (this time it was about the three men in the fiery furnace) and he tells it in his own words followed by what we can learn from this story. He does very well, and I am so proud of him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SdU8d0kxT0I/AAAAAAAAANQ/atM60BztiJo/s1600-h/100_0829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320225017834852162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SdU8d0kxT0I/AAAAAAAAANQ/atM60BztiJo/s320/100_0829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Things are the same for Josh and I.  Josh is still working, and going to school, and I am just trying to keep up with sleep and the three kids.  I will be very happy when spring is officially here and I don't have to scrape snow off the van in the morning to take Mitch to school.  I am glad I have had such a speedy recovery, and so is Josh.  I am already down below my prepregnancy weight.  Now I just need to lose the Lizzy pregnancy weight that I never could lose after she was born.  Yet another reason I am excited for spring weather, so I can go for more walks...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-8217032906084619112?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=104f0e35a9b4d851&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/8217032906084619112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=8217032906084619112' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/8217032906084619112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/8217032906084619112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2009/04/kids-grow-too-fast.html' title='Kids grow too fast...'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SdU8dl4bRJI/AAAAAAAAANA/0j_Nd_gw-c8/s72-c/100_0804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-857410120122481600</id><published>2009-03-20T17:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T12:58:58.727-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Announcing... Samantha Ali McEvoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Announcing the birth of Samantha Ali McEvoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/ScQjMpbR-5I/AAAAAAAAAMg/UGM5kXQa6ys/s1600-h/100_0796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315412160389708690" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/ScQjMpbR-5I/AAAAAAAAAMg/UGM5kXQa6ys/s320/100_0796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sami was born March 9th at 6:34pm. She weighed 7 lbs 1 oz, and was 19 inches long.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/ScQjM_WhAiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/lmeXoTC4GXQ/s1600-h/100_0792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315412166275301922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/ScQjM_WhAiI/AAAAAAAAAMo/lmeXoTC4GXQ/s320/100_0792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/ScQjNKlSh0I/AAAAAAAAAMw/QRKcJ_zLRlY/s1600-h/100_0788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315412169290057538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/ScQjNKlSh0I/AAAAAAAAAMw/QRKcJ_zLRlY/s320/100_0788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her brother and sister love her, and we are all excited to have her in our home. I am feeling really good, and have had a really fast and fairly easy recovery. Our only real challenge has been getting sleep. Sami seems to have something that bothers her at night, and she spends hours grunting and crying, and nothing we do seems to help much. The good news is that she sleeps great during the day and is very well behaved during the day! :) Unfortunately, that doesn't help Josh much. I would think she just has her days and nights mixed up, but it isn't just that she's awake at night. She really seems uncomfortable or like something is bothering her. Hopefully we can figure it out soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have all been enjoying the warmer weather this last week or two. We go on walks almost every day, and when the girls and I walk to pick up Mitchell from school in the afternoons, we stay and play on the playground for a while. It has been really fun. One of these days I will have to remember my camera and take some pictures. Lizzy loves the playground, especially the slides, and she has no fear. She will try all sorts of new things, and go places she shouldn't go being as small as she is, and I really have to keep track of her so she won't kill herself! She would live at the playground if she could, I think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-857410120122481600?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/857410120122481600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=857410120122481600' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/857410120122481600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/857410120122481600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2009/03/announcing-samantha-ali-mcevoy.html' title='Announcing... Samantha Ali McEvoy'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/ScQjMpbR-5I/AAAAAAAAAMg/UGM5kXQa6ys/s72-c/100_0796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-8196812704471476145</id><published>2009-02-28T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T22:11:45.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For your viewing enjoyment.</title><content type='html'>Hello all, this is Josh again. As Tania has already mentioned I started at Ceramatec a few weeks ago. So far I am enjoying working there. My job works well with both my schooling and Tania's work. At work I mostly run different presses laminating parts together. I would tell you in more detail what I do, but you would be more confused than if I just leave it at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tania is getting ready to pop, and hoping Samantha comes sooner rather than later. She will continue to work until the baby is born. After the baby is born Tania will be able to go to church with us for a few months, that will be a pleasant change for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell started first grade about the time I started work, and seems to be enjoying it. I like it when he comes home and can actually tell us things he has learned while at school. I think we should start sanding his knees with sand paper, because they seem to wear holes in his pants in about two weeks. It's a good thing we buy his pants at shopko, and can take them back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth just turned 2 last week. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SanGpLeWPDI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/z5ZxGxJMkzM/s1600-h/100_0770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307992046589852722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SanGpLeWPDI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/z5ZxGxJMkzM/s320/100_0770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She continues to be a little angel. She plays with Mitchell's learning toys a lot and can recognize quite a few letters in the alphabet. She seems to be following in his foot steps. I wouldn't be surprised if she is reading by the time she is three or four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of the kids get complimented weekly on how well behaved they are in church. Everyone thinks they are the cutest kids ever. Which makes me kind of proud of them. Everything seems to be going really good for us right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago I finished putting together a slide show movie of our adventures on the truck. I figured this blog was started about the truck so a movie about the trucking would fit well here. I hope you enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI- I tried to make the pictures go along with the words of the songs. I also tried to make the transitions fitting to the pictures and the songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="440" height="440" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5a78fb50d0aee48f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5a78fb50d0aee48f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331512707%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1D62581CC7BE929217172F05446FDE76ED91FF4E.7B3A752A274CB60B0D5C13B9D12279C6ED99EAFB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5a78fb50d0aee48f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgkDtajAcjcHagoGOW8cDKvAzHN8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="440" height="440" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5a78fb50d0aee48f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331512707%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1D62581CC7BE929217172F05446FDE76ED91FF4E.7B3A752A274CB60B0D5C13B9D12279C6ED99EAFB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5a78fb50d0aee48f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgkDtajAcjcHagoGOW8cDKvAzHN8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-8196812704471476145?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5a78fb50d0aee48f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/8196812704471476145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=8196812704471476145' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/8196812704471476145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/8196812704471476145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2009/02/for-your-viewing-enjoyment.html' title='For your viewing enjoyment.'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SanGpLeWPDI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/z5ZxGxJMkzM/s72-c/100_0770.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-371101548901472990</id><published>2009-02-13T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T10:11:59.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray for good news!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SZWpAqur1DI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Nuy49akuEKc/s1600-h/100_0725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302329965233820722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SZWpAqur1DI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Nuy49akuEKc/s320/100_0725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; So once again we are long overdue for an update. It seems like we just get busier and busier everyday, and I just don’t ever have the time or energy to update the blog. We’ll see how it goes today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first piece of exciting news is that after about two or three months of searching and applying for five or so jobs each day, Josh finally got a job and started working! He is working at a company called Ceramatec where he runs a machine to help make some sort of high tech “wafers” that are used in energy things like special batteries. They also do a lot of energy research there. He is enjoying it so far (he has been working there for about three weeks now) and likes the people he works with. This job is very helpful to our finances and equally as important, it will allow me to take a maternity leave when Samantha is born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My due date is quickly approaching, and I only have about a month and a half left. I am doing pretty well, but getting very uncomfortable, and after cleaning the bathrooms the other day, my hips were so sore I could hardly move for two days. I don’t really know why either, because Mitchell was super helpful and did all the scrubbing of the floor around his toilet. I did sit on the edge of the tubs to scrub them, but I wouldn’t have thought it would make me so sore. I am still working full time at the hospital, and other than the difficulty moving around, and my belly getting in the way when I try to lean over the cribs to reach the babies, I am doing pretty well. I really enjoy my job, and I am glad I work where I do. If only I weren’t so exhausted all the time… As far as how the baby is doing, all appears to be going well. My first ultrasound showed that the placenta was too close to the cervix which can be dangerous during birth, but the follow-up ultrasound we had a couple of months ago showed that was no longer an issue. But of course we couldn’t just leave it at that because then we wouldn’t have enough stress in our lives, so they became a little concerned that she had too much fluid around her heart. We had to come back in three weeks and have her looked at again, but luckily this time the doctor said the amount of fluid was measuring within normal limits. That was a relief. So as of a week ago, Samantha was measuring about a week ahead of schedule and weighed approximately 5lbs 1oz, and appears to be healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our other big news is that Mitchell finally got moved up to first grade. Today he is finishing his second week, and he seems to enjoy it. I feel like the things they are learning are a lot more age and development level appropriate for him. Kindergarten was such a waste of time for him, and I am glad he can finally learn things in school. He enjoys having more recesses and getting to eat lunch in the cafeteria each day. Eating in the cafeteria was a “dream come true” for him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SZWpATXXIUI/AAAAAAAAAL4/dd5dDc2LNZs/s1600-h/100_0680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302329958961979714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SZWpATXXIUI/AAAAAAAAAL4/dd5dDc2LNZs/s320/100_0680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lizzy is just as cute as ever. She is saying more two and three word sentences. She loves to sing and be sung to, and whenever you sing a song she knows, you can pause at any time and she will fill in the next words for you. She especially loves You Are My Sunshine, I Am A Child Of God, and the ABC’s. She can also recognize about half of the alphabet, count to 13 (although she always skips 7) and hit a few extra numbers between 13 and 20. She will be two in about a week and a half.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SZWoZ8MsCUI/AAAAAAAAALw/pLAaLXAL0SE/s1600-h/100_0715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302329299908168002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SZWoZ8MsCUI/AAAAAAAAALw/pLAaLXAL0SE/s320/100_0715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, that about sums it up for now. Sorry the pictures are so random, but all the other ones are on our other computer, and I can't get on the internet on that one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-371101548901472990?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/371101548901472990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=371101548901472990' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/371101548901472990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/371101548901472990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2009/02/hooray-for-good-news.html' title='Hooray for good news!'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SZWpAqur1DI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Nuy49akuEKc/s72-c/100_0725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-5334292778508420169</id><published>2008-11-20T13:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T14:06:12.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Announcement</title><content type='html'>Well, for those of you who don't already know, the kids have been making a little stir lately with their cute shirts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270834245595242850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SSXD0f6rIWI/AAAAAAAAALY/326P1JEf2NI/s320/100_0460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am 22 weeks along as of today. That is 2 weeks past halfway, for those of you not used to counting pregnancy time in weeks. We have had an ultrasound, and everything points to a very healthy little girl! We are so excited! I haven't been nearly as sick this time as I was with Lizzy, which has been a huge blessing since I have to work right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still loving my job at Primary Children's, working with the babies. Josh is still enjoying school. He is taking Math, English, Sociology, and Drafting. He is doing really well in all of them, and will most likely get A's in all of them. He really likes his math teacher, and that has made a huge difference. This teacher explains all the concepts really well, and also explains the reasons for doing what you are doing, which is something that has been lacking in all of his previous math classes. Josh is also looking for a job right now that he can do in addition to school to help out our financial situation, and get us ready for when I have the baby. He hasn't had any luck yet, but hopefully he'll find something soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitch still enjoys going to school to see his friends, but the actual schoolwork the class is doing is so far below his level that he is bored. The only thing he can tell you he has learned in school is about the word "conflicts". That is all he has learned this whole year so far. The teacher sends him home extra books to read for homework (while the rest of the class practices their letters) but then it is just us teaching him. It is very frustrating to us to feel like everything he is learning is coming from us, and we would just pull him out of school and homeschool him, but we want him to be able to interact with the other kids still. We still might be able to get him moved up to first grade, but we'll have to see. At home he is learning how to add and subtract numbers with ones, tens, and hundreds columns. The kids in his class are learning their numbers 1-10. He is a smart boy, and a good helper to me. His sister adores him. Here is a picture of the two of them on Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270839586607516722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SSXIrYvOzDI/AAAAAAAAALg/IK8sNmXsluQ/s320/100_0598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lizzy continues to grow cuter every day. She says new words all the time, and has become quite the conversationalist, especially on the phone. She is slowly working on the potty training. She runs everywhere she goes. Anytime anyone blows their nose, she says bless you. She likes to say hi to people, but anytime they try to talk to her, she stares at them like they are crazy to think she would think of talking to them. So silly. Here is a cute picture of her in her pretty dress. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270842121661388050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SSXK-8jLFRI/AAAAAAAAALo/drS73rdy5sE/s320/100_0462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-5334292778508420169?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/5334292778508420169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=5334292778508420169' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5334292778508420169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5334292778508420169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2008/11/announcement.html' title='Announcement'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SSXD0f6rIWI/AAAAAAAAALY/326P1JEf2NI/s72-c/100_0460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-5050083803222214772</id><published>2008-09-27T12:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T22:16:51.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>Well not much has happened since the last time I wrote. Mitchell started Kindergarten about a month ago. He is very excited to be going to school. He is really far ahead of the other students because he can already read books by himself. Mitchell's favorite thing about school would probably be that he gets to be around lots of other kids and play with them. He definitely gets that from Tania not me. Mitchell's school isn't very far from our apartment. Most of the time we walk or ride our bikes to take him to and from school. This is a picture of him on his first day of school. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SN6CsUH-yhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/F767PWc6wbk/s1600-h/0903081232a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250777913388616210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SN6CsUH-yhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/F767PWc6wbk/s320/0903081232a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can tell from the picture he has been growing a lot lately. His pants that fit him three months ago now make him look like he is waiting for a flood. Just before school started we bought Mitchell new glasses. The other glasses were broken in every spot that can be broke. Mitchell is doing really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Elizabeth also seems to be growing a lot lately. She is finally able to wear clothes that are actually for her age which is 19 months. She is just as cute as ever. She can already talk really good. She can repeat any word you say. She can even repeat hard words like sustenance. If you say hello she says "hello." If you then ask her how she's doing she says "good." At church she seems to enjoy going to nursery. I have never had to force her to stay there, and she is never crying when I leave so I think she does pretty good. This is a picture of her on our bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SN6H5nl_sOI/AAAAAAAAAHU/tv1GRAzM9QU/s1600-h/0828081305a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250783639511216354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SN6H5nl_sOI/AAAAAAAAAHU/tv1GRAzM9QU/s320/0828081305a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tania is still working at primary children's medical center, and seems to enjoy it. I think working with kids like she does that have medical rap sheets as long as the rap sheets of America's most wanted criminals would be incredibly stressful, but she seems to love it. I'm glad because the kids normally need a lot of attention, and who better to give it to them but Tania. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I also started school again this fall at the Salt Lake Community College. I am enjoying it so far. Living in Utah isn't that bad either. I don't have to memorize very many street names because of the grid system that the streets are set up on. It makes finding things, and places that I have never been to before really easy. Well I just thought I would write a little to let everyone that keeps asking when we will update our blog know what is going on. I will get Tania to write again soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-5050083803222214772?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/5050083803222214772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=5050083803222214772' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5050083803222214772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5050083803222214772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2008/09/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SN6CsUH-yhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/F767PWc6wbk/s72-c/0903081232a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-4468355569088243375</id><published>2008-07-20T17:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T17:58:37.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing at the apartment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well it has been a while again. This is Josh trying to give an update since Tania always forgets to. The last couple of months the weather has been very good for playing outside. Our apartment complex has a swimming pool that we have been trying to use frequently. Mitchell loves to play in the pool. He still doesn't quite know how to swim on his own, but he is getting there. We bought him diving sticks, and a kick board to keep him entertained. He loves to play with both. The only problem is he doesn't want to share them. Elizabeth is just like Mitchell she loves the water. One day we were going to go swimming, then we couldn't because something came up. Elizabeth started crying when we were taking her bathing suite off of her. Normally she never cries when we take it off. We bought a floating animal for her to sit in so she can play in the water easier. she loves to splash, and even stick her face in the water. We often stay in the pool for several hours, and if Elizabeth is tired she sometimes falls asleep sitting up in her floating animal. I would say our kids take to water like fish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;           A few weeks ago I took the kids to play in the sand in the volleyball court. After the kids were done in the sand they decided they would like to play in the rocks. These picture are of them.                                    &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SIPMT6QjXbI/AAAAAAAAAG8/WaQH3hG6r3s/s1600-h/062808_1700a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225244635108171186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SIPMT6QjXbI/AAAAAAAAAG8/WaQH3hG6r3s/s320/062808_1700a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SIPMmFibzcI/AAAAAAAAAHE/6GZ_xnIF5LQ/s1600-h/062808_1658a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225244947373608386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SIPMmFibzcI/AAAAAAAAAHE/6GZ_xnIF5LQ/s320/062808_1658a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids seemed to have a lot of fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I guess I should tell all of you about Tania and I. Tania is still enjoying her job at Primary Children's Medical Center. So much in fact that it is one of the reasons we are still living in Utah. Tania also loves to swim in the pool Just like the kids, and even cries sometimes when it is time to get out. OK so maybe I'm exaggerating a little. I will start school again here in a few weeks for the Fall semester. Hopefully it will go as good as the last semester did. For those of you in Idaho we will be headed up there soon for a visit. We leave after Tania gets off work on the 28Th of July, and will head back on the 7Th of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;August&lt;/span&gt;. Tania still plans on telling more about our trip a couple months ago. So keep waiting maybe she will write soon.              Josh &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/7886886960429720792-4468355569088243375?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/4468355569088243375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=4468355569088243375' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/4468355569088243375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/4468355569088243375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2008/07/playing-at-apartment.html' title='Playing at the apartment'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/SIPMT6QjXbI/AAAAAAAAAG8/WaQH3hG6r3s/s72-c/062808_1700a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-4182394964023879017</id><published>2008-05-01T22:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T23:02:12.079-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Engineering Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is a project that I had to do along with three others from my engineering class.  We had to design and build it.  All it had to do was climb stairs, which as you can see it did very easily.  This semester is now over and I will be taking the summer off.  After the presentations were over, the teacher said that whoever wanted to pit their stair climber against the other ones had his blessing, so everyone took them out in the hall to try to have their projects push the other ones.  Ours went up against one that probably weighed 200 lbs because it was made out of solid steel, but ours pushed the other one backwards a few inches until the belt popped off the other one.  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Project'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-8752707661948892135</id><published>2008-04-04T00:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T01:11:20.994-06:00</updated><title type='text'>VACATION!!!!  (part 1)</title><content type='html'>For Spring Break, we decided to take a vacation. Josh and I went with our friends Harry and Kim to Ocean Shores, WA and Victoria, Canada while the kids stayed with grandma and grandpa in Idaho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left after I got off work on Sunday (the 16th) and headed up to Idaho. We got to Josh’s parents and talked until after 3 am. We made it to the airport at 6:57 am, just three minutes before the 30 minute deadline for boarding the plane. Unfortunately, Harry and Kim didn’t get there until 7:03 am, three minutes after the deadline, and they were not allowed to board. The people that worked for the airline just told him to go to another airline because they were booked for the rest of the day. They didn’t offer to help him at all. When he got online to find another flight, he looked at the airline’s website, and found that they still had 15 seats available on the next flight! So Harry bought his ticket on a different airline, and when they got to Seattle, he called the first airline’s headquarters and talked to someone that told him that because the people at the airport were so rude to him they would pay for his ticket on the other airline. So after all that, we were finally on our way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/R_XUEmIW6qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/WH-CxuMG7fQ/s1600-h/DSC00989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185283721407163042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/R_XUEmIW6qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/WH-CxuMG7fQ/s320/DSC00989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We drove from the airport down to Ocean Shores and found our WorldMark resort on the beach. We explored the town a little, and then checked in to our suite. It was so nice. Very spacious. We had two bedrooms, two bathrooms, a full kitchen with dining area, and living room. We also had a washer and dryer in our unit as well. On the back patio we had our own barbeque grill too. We went out and played on the beach for a couple of hours. Harry and I took our shoes &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/R_XTEmIW6pI/AAAAAAAAAGs/vbzLQURMvyk/s1600-h/DSC00999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185282621895535250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/R_XTEmIW6pI/AAAAAAAAAGs/vbzLQURMvyk/s320/DSC00999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and socks off and played in the water, but Josh and Kim were too chicken. :) The water was freezing! By the time we were done, my feet were bright red and they hurt pretty badly. It was totally worth it though! After we were done playing on the beach and collecting shells, we went to town to buy food. We went to the local grocery store and bought things to make dinner and food for the next day. After we got back to the resort, we made our chicken and rice for dinner, and had a very nice dinner together. After dinner we went out and sat in the hot tub for about an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/R_XTEWIW6oI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6HO3_P1SxFk/s1600-h/DSC01030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185282617600567938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/R_XTEWIW6oI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6HO3_P1SxFk/s320/DSC01030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next morning, we got up and made breakfast before heading out to the beach. We spent another couple of hours on the beach picking up shells, and we walked out to the jetty and climbed around on the huge rocks and watched as the waves crashed against them. The ocean is so awesome and powerful! Everyone kept their shoes on that day. After we were done, we drove out to a different beach where there used to be an old shipwreck, but it had already been dismantled. So we walked around the beach and found tons of clam shells that still had both sides intact, as well as some oyster shells. Then we went to three different kite stores before we found one that was open still, and bought kites to fly on the beach. After we bought the kites, we drove on the beach for a little while, but decided to wait until the next day to fly our kites. We went back to the resort and grilled up some steaks and had a relaxing evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/R_XRKGIW6nI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2yaUYun4Z7g/s1600-h/DSC01009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185280517361560178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/R_XRKGIW6nI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2yaUYun4Z7g/s320/DSC01009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We woke up the next morning, packed our stuff, and checked out. Then we went to the beach and flew our kites. We bought stunt kites, and they were harder to fly than I thought they would be. The wind was really strong and gusty. One time that I was trying to fly the kite, Josh had just launched it, and it decided to do a nose dive straight at his head, even though I hadn’t moved the strings at all. Josh was a lot better at it than I was, so maybe it was just me… One of these days we will try again, when it is not quite so windy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After flying our kites for an hour or so, we headed off for Canada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-8752707661948892135?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/8752707661948892135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=8752707661948892135' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/8752707661948892135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/8752707661948892135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2008/04/vacation-part-1.html' title='VACATION!!!!  (part 1)'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/R_XUEmIW6qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/WH-CxuMG7fQ/s72-c/DSC00989.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-7296603885934431565</id><published>2008-03-03T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T19:04:52.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Springtime in the Rockies</title><content type='html'>Well, it snowed again.  That's how it goes here in the Rockies.  The weather never can make up its mind.  It was really warm on Thursday and Friday, but then Saturday it snowed.  Before the snow hit on Saturday, Josh and my dad were cutting down some trees in the backyard.  Earlier in the winter, we had a big wind storm and it blew down one of the really tall trees in the backyard and it took out the power lines and phone lines.  They had to cut up the tree that fell, and all the other trees it damaged.  Mitchell was outside helping for a while, but then he came in and started complaining to my mom that they wouldn't let him do anything cool, just hand the gas can to them.  Then he started complaining about no one letting him make macaroni and cheese by himself.  Apparently he thinks he's pretty big stuff...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-7296603885934431565?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/7296603885934431565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=7296603885934431565' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/7296603885934431565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/7296603885934431565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2008/03/springtime-in-rockies.html' title='Springtime in the Rockies'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-8005312043359872350</id><published>2008-02-29T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T16:41:14.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting our feet under us</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well it probably seemed to everyone that we had abandoned this blog, but in fact we were just busy getting settled in. Well I guess everyone would like to know what is going on. First I will tell you about Tania. She got her dream job working at Primary Childrens Medical Center, working in the infant medical surgical unit. She really likes it there. She only works with cute little babies. I was going to work until we found out it would cost us more for part time daycare then I would make working while attending school. So instead I am going to school full time studying mechanical engineering. I am enjoying school, and hope to be done with most of my general studies at the end of this semester. Tania works three days a week which works out good so that I can watch the kids when she is at work, and she watches them when I am at school. Mitchell turned five in December. He is still full of energy as always. He is also getting really good at reading. I think he is going through a growth spurt because clothes that he got on his birthday and christmas are already getting small on him.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172548968021902130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/R8iV4Y5CQzI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Mdazo9PsqHU/s320/truck+359.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Elizabeth just turned one on the 24th of February. We think she is the cutest little girl in the whole world. I have decided she is going to be a librarian, because she loves to turn the pages in books, and she has extrodinary hearing and sight when it comes to people trying to hide food from her. She still is just crawling around. She is to afraid to walk without holding someones hands. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172548985201771346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/R8iV5Y5CQ1I/AAAAAAAAAGE/mDgBqCz5DyA/s320/IMG_2359%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172548980906804034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/R8iV5I5CQ0I/AAAAAAAAAF8/WhpbFpixKqQ/s320/IMG_2358%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In December I decided with all the snow that we had received that I should make some snow sculptures.  The cowboy in the backyard was about 7 feet tall, and the turtle in the front yard was about 4 feet tall by 4 feet wide.  Several of the neighbors commented on how good the turtle was and how unexpected it was.  The turtle was freestanding on its own 4 legs, and withstood kids of all ages climbing on it.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172548989496738658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/R8iV5o5CQ2I/AAAAAAAAAGM/VgV4SolJF7Y/s320/snowcowboy+(2).bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172548998086673266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/R8iV6I5CQ3I/AAAAAAAAAGU/1pfjXJXB77Q/s320/turtle+(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring time looks like it is starting to arrive. Most of the snow is melted and it is very comfortable to be outside in a tee shirt (and yes, other people think it is warm not just me). Right now we are headed to the park to enjoy the nice weather. Hope all is well with you. Also both of our phone numbers are still the same so if anyone would like to give us a call feel free to do so. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-8005312043359872350?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/8005312043359872350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=8005312043359872350' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/8005312043359872350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/8005312043359872350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2008/02/getting-our-feet-under-us.html' title='Getting our feet under us'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/R8iV4Y5CQzI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Mdazo9PsqHU/s72-c/truck+359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-3520083469565182811</id><published>2007-11-28T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T16:26:40.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming to an end</title><content type='html'>I write this entry with mixed emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came out on the truck because we needed to pay off some debt and get some savings built up. We have not been consistently making enough money, so after much deliberation, we have decided to take up residence in Utah. We are going to live with my parents for a little while until we get our feet under us, and then find a place of our own. Josh and I both plan to work, and Josh will also go to school. We have applied for jobs and are waiting to hear back from the companies. I am here in Utah currently, and Josh is finishing up on the truck while he waits to hear about a job. We are both disappointed that this didn't work out as well as we thought it would. Some weeks were great, but others weren't. We have had a lot of fun though, and seen a lot of country, and we are so glad we were able to go on this adventure together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has also been very stressful at times trying to find places, and keeping our log book according to regulations, and backing up in places that don't have enough room, etc. That part I am glad we won't have to deal with anymore! But the best part has been being together 24 hours a day. For anyone that knows us well, knows how crazy we are about being together all the time. This time apart has been very difficult for us, but I guess we had better get used to it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are excited to begin this new adventure together in Utah, and hopefully it will work out better in the long run.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-3520083469565182811?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/3520083469565182811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=3520083469565182811' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/3520083469565182811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/3520083469565182811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/11/coming-to-end.html' title='Coming to an end'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-8809592944847758150</id><published>2007-11-15T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T16:09:53.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Louisana</title><content type='html'>When we were stopped at a truck stop one day I decided it was high time the boys got haircuts. So we got out our supplies, set up our camping chair on the ground next to the truck, and got to work. We were able to plug in our clippers to our inverter in the truck and put the cord out the door, and they both got top notch haircuts in the parking lot. The only problem we ran into was that the camping chair was too low, and so by the end, my back was aching like crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a bridge in Louisana on I-10 that is 18 miles long. Yes, I said 18 miles. It goes across several swamps and bayous. The worst part about it is that trucks can only go in the right lane and they have to go slower than the cars. That drives Josh crazy! We have crossed this bridge at least 5 or 6 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to church in Baton Rouge, LA and as we pulled up to the church, we realized it shared a parking lot with the Temple! That was a fun surprise for us to be able to see the temple there. When we were at church, people just doted on Lizzy, just like they do everywhere we go. Everywhere we go, everyone makes comments about how cute and how small she is. Some of the descriptions used most often are petite, precious, delicate, and many have said that she looks just like a perfect little porcelin doll. They are always very good to include Mitch in the conversation and tell him how handsome he is and ask him questions about himself and his sister.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-8809592944847758150?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/8809592944847758150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=8809592944847758150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/8809592944847758150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/8809592944847758150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/11/when-we-were-stopped-at-truck-stop-one.html' title='Louisana'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-5018138134033572335</id><published>2007-11-06T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T18:51:12.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coolest Restaurants Ever!</title><content type='html'>The McDonalds in Des Moines, Iowa is hands down the coolest McDonalds ever. We went there because they had a huge play place for kids, which we thought would be good for Mitch. Unfortunately we got there after that was closed, but much to our delight, when we walked in, the first thing we saw was a grand piano! As we were being amazed at that discovery, we realized that it was playing music! So instead of the regular kind of music that McDonalds normally would be playing, we were treated to the music of a grand piano. It was in the room that adjoins the play place so that the parents can actually relax while watching their kids play. Then, as if that weren’t cool enough, as we were walking to the bathroom before we left, we saw a whole wall full of fish tanks! There were some really cool fish, and crabs in there too. Definitely the coolest McDonalds ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday we were driving up I-55 through Missouri, and I started seeing billboards for Lamberts Café, Only Home of the Throwed Rolls. We didn’t think too much of it until Josh was talking to his friend, Sally, who told us that if we were going through there that we really needed to stop and eat there because it is something everyone should do at least once in their lives. So we took her advice and stopped for lunch. Boy was she ever right! Lambert’s ranks right up there with Olive Garden in my book! I was surprised to see a line to get in at two o’clock in the afternoon, but the line moved quickly, and we were soon seated. It was a large dining room, not unlike a cafeteria, and servers were walking around the room calling out things such as, “Black-eyed peas!” or “Fried okra” or “Macaroni and tomatoes”. Then when someone indicated that they would like some, they would scoop some onto their plate. And then there was the guy with the rolls. He would yell out, “Hot rolls!” after which someone would raise their hand, and he would throw the roll to the person! Even from all the way across the room. Then there was the food you actually ordered. It was fabulous, and a huge portion! I got the pot roast, and it was so delicious! The corn and mashed potatoes I had with it were fabulous too. But the hot rolls with the butter and honey were top in my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that day we were able to go through another town that Josh served in on his mission, Matoon, IL. We got to see Sally, John Wilson and his wife and son, and Sister Cain. I also got to see two more of the apartments he lived in. It was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we dropped our load off in Chicago, and picked up a new one, and now we are headed to Washington, IN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-5018138134033572335?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/5018138134033572335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=5018138134033572335' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5018138134033572335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5018138134033572335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/11/coolest-restaurants-ever.html' title='Coolest Restaurants Ever!'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-5120588057880900897</id><published>2007-11-01T20:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T20:22:16.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nauvoo</title><content type='html'>The Department of Transportation will only allow truck drivers to drive a certain number of hours in a day and in a week.  If you run out of hours for the week, you have to be off duty for 34 hours to restart the clock.  This week we ran out of hours on our way to back to Chicago from Los Angeles.  We ran out near Iowa City, Iowa, and since this was not too far from Nauvoo, we decided to go there to spend our 34 hours, instead of sitting at a truck stop.  We had a ton of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it was the end of October, there weren’t many people, or many bugs, or high temperatures.  It was fabulous!!  After a brief stop at the Visitor’s Center, we went to the Family Living Center where we got to make a rope and learn how barrels were made.  Then we made our way walking down Main Street visiting the various shops and buildings along the way.  We learned a lot and enjoyed ourselves.  We got a small horseshoe and prairie diamond rings at the blacksmith shop, a cookie at the bakery, and I learned that Jonathon Browning of Browning Guns lived in Nauvoo.  We walked down to the end of Parley Street where the Pioneers crossed the Mississippi River when the left Nauvoo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night we ate at the Hotel Nauvoo and then went to the Historic Nauvoo Cultural Center for a show called “Rendezvous in Old Nauvoo”.  The senior couple missionaries performed this hilarious and touching show about what it might have been like in Nauvoo just before the Saints had to leave.  We loved it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we went on a ride in a wagon that is built the same as the early saints wagons were, pulled by a team of oxen.  Then we visited the Red Brick Store before we hurried back to go on a wagon ride tour of Nauvoo.  We learned a lot about Nauvoo on the tour as well as a little about the river.  After the tour, we went to the Brick maker and learned how they made bricks, which I found fascinating.  They gave us a souvenir brick, and also one of the imperfect ones to Mitch.  Then we went back to the Family Living Center and learned how they made fabric, wove rugs, made candles, and baked bread.  We had time for one last stop at the Heber C. Kimball house before they all closed up for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we headed for Carthage.  We went to Carthage Jail where Joseph Smith was murdered.  They were closed for the night too, so we didn’t get to take a tour, but we were able to walk around the outside of it.  After that we went to Macomb, IL which is one of the cities Josh served in on his mission.  I even got to see the apartment where he lived.  We couldn’t get a hold of anyone he knew in that city though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very fun couple of days!!  Another adventure we couldn’t have gone on if we weren’t trucking!  We are really lucky!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-5120588057880900897?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/5120588057880900897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=5120588057880900897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5120588057880900897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5120588057880900897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/11/nauvoo.html' title='Nauvoo'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-145195862843902401</id><published>2007-10-26T13:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T13:47:03.987-06:00</updated><title type='text'>October</title><content type='html'>Well, Josh started to write an entry a week or two ago, and I have been waiting for him to finish it and post it before I write any more, but I think that I better write anyway and just insert his entry later.  We are alive still, and still driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are currently on our way from the Hammond, IN to Montebello, CA.  Basically from Chicago to LA.  I don’t know what it is about disaster areas, but we seem to be sent to them a lot.  Right after the Minneapolis bridge collapsed, we had to go through Minneapolis, and now in the midst of raging wildfires in southern CA, we get sent there.  I’m sure we’ll be fine though.  The good news is that we got to go through SLC on our way and see our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last two loads took us from the Chicago area to New Jersey and back again.  We especially enjoyed the westbound trip.  We were able to take our time, and really enjoyed the beautiful trees in Pennsylvania.  It made me want to move there even more.  We went to church in Brookville, Pennsylvania.  They had a nice little ward there and were very welcoming.  One family even invited us to their house for dinner after church.  We enjoyed a delicious dinner and great company.  That made me want to move there even more!  Maybe we will…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were in Hammond to unload our last load, we drove by a really funny sign.  The sign said, ”We believe in Community.  We exist because of you.  Thank you for your patronage.”  What’s so funny about that, you ask?  Well, it was on the side of a liquor store.  It might as well have said, “Thank you for being such a heavily boozing community.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have definitely been enjoying the cooler weather.  The northern part of the country is much more pleasant in October than the southern part.  We even saw some snow as we drove across Wyoming.  It has been nice to be able to leave the truck off at night and have it cool enough to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-145195862843902401?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/145195862843902401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=145195862843902401' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/145195862843902401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/145195862843902401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/10/october.html' title='October'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-1551452957285411640</id><published>2007-10-08T19:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T19:27:58.143-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Joyce</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I just thought I would write a little note about my friend Joyce since I have mentioned trying to visit her in the blog. She passed away the night of the September 28th after a two year battle with lung cancer. She will be sorely missed by all who knew her, but most especially by her husband, 9 month old son, twin sister, and the rest of her family. Our thoughts and prayers are with them at this very hard time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now here's a picture of Lizzy with a ponytail in her hair to cheer you up.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119142481323150658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RwrY9uHgzUI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Ix2LusWmm_4/s320/IMG_1901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-1551452957285411640?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/1551452957285411640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=1551452957285411640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/1551452957285411640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/1551452957285411640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/10/joyce.html' title='Joyce'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RwrY9uHgzUI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Ix2LusWmm_4/s72-c/IMG_1901.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-3866172196053995911</id><published>2007-10-08T13:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T14:20:03.764-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beaches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the space of a week we were able to play in both the Pacific and Atlantic Oceans. Do we have to coolest job, or what? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First we played in California in the San Diego Bay. We played in the water and drew in the &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RwqGFeHgzKI/AAAAAAAAAEc/1PaH9fdqDk8/s1600-h/IMG_1981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119051355002031266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RwqGFeHgzKI/AAAAAAAAAEc/1PaH9fdqDk8/s320/IMG_1981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sand. Pretty soon, we noticed that our drawings were under water. We were there just in time for the tide to come in. It was pretty cool. Lizzy loved walking in the water and sand there. 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We were right on the ocean this time, with the waves coming in. We played in the waves, built sand castles (Mitchell and Josh doing one, and me doing the other), and had a grand ole time. Mitchell found the flag for their castle, and he and Josh found me the shells for mine.  This time, we made sure that Mitch did not go in the water without one of us holding his hand so the undertow wouldn't try to drag him out to sea. He was really good about doing that. Lizzy did not like this ocean nearly as well, and she would get scared and cry every time we tried to put her in the water. 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It was the first time for Josh as well as Mitch and Lizzy. We had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115817059944549410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rv8IguHgzCI/AAAAAAAAADc/hxphY9UiylI/s320/IMG_1992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready for a day of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing we did was go to the Shamu show called “Believe”. It was a flop. :) Okay, so the show wasn’t, but the whales did like to flop into the water! It was a great way to start out the day. We all liked the show, and Mitchell thought it was pretty cool that those whales could do all that stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115818331254869042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rv8JquHgzDI/AAAAAAAAADk/lWnVoC6DFQs/s320/IMG_1993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show we walked over to the feeding and interaction pool for the dolphins. They have fish available to purchase to feed to the dolphins, and you can touch them. We didn’t buy any fish, but we got to touch the dolphins anyway. It was one of my favorite parts of Sea World. I have always loved dolphins, so it was awesome to be able to touch one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rv8Lz-HgzEI/AAAAAAAAADs/I4I1XH3vzGE/s1600-h/IMG_2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115820689191914562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rv8Lz-HgzEI/AAAAAAAAADs/I4I1XH3vzGE/s320/IMG_2009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next we stopped at the tide pool. They have a whole bunch of star fish, sea cucumbers, urchins, clams, and snails for people to look at, and even touch. We all got to pick up starfish and feel a sea cucumber. It was so cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went through the salt water aquarium building on our way to the skyride. Even Lizzy was fascinated with all the cool fish to look at! We went on the skyride over the bay next. Mitchell &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rv8MVuHgzFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7D_GZFxJNVM/s1600-h/IMG_2012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115821269012499538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rv8MVuHgzFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7D_GZFxJNVM/s320/IMG_2012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;decided he liked to look out over the water and at the boats and birds, but he didn’t like to look down because it scared him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw sharks, freshwater fish, penguins, flamingos, polar bears, walruses, and Clydesdale horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dolphin show was pretty cool. Those dolphins can jump really high! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rv8NR-HgzGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Te-EzJ2noPE/s1600-h/IMG_2044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115822304099617890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rv8NR-HgzGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Te-EzJ2noPE/s320/IMG_2044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They had a family from the audience help them out. They each did something different. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rv8Q9OHgzJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/IoXaofvHqTc/s1600-h/IMG_2046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115826345663843474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rv8Q9OHgzJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/IoXaofvHqTc/s320/IMG_2046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The mom acted really freaked out when she was supposed to do her thing with the dolphin, and then later when she was taking a picture of her son, she fell in the water!! She looked like she was panicking and started swimming the wrong way. Pretty soon the dolphin came over to her, and started pushing her around the pool with its nose! It pushed her up onto the place where the trainers were standing, and then they finally informed us that she was really a trainer, not part of the family. They tricked us pretty good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rv8OEeHgzHI/AAAAAAAAAEE/yU2LEqucr7c/s1600-h/IMG_2058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115823171683011698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rv8OEeHgzHI/AAAAAAAAAEE/yU2LEqucr7c/s320/IMG_2058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coolest one of the shows was the one with the sea lions. They were so interactive! I had no idea sea lions were so cool. They would stand up and look at stuff with the trainers, follow behind them with their noses on the trainer’s backs, shake their heads yes and no, and all kinds of stuff. The mime from that show gave Mitchell a high-five.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a pretty great day! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rv8PIuHgzII/AAAAAAAAAEM/Tm-Q0PkosAM/s1600-h/IMG_2049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115824344209083522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rv8PIuHgzII/AAAAAAAAAEM/Tm-Q0PkosAM/s320/IMG_2049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-1299093757808765956?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/1299093757808765956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=1299093757808765956' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/1299093757808765956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/1299093757808765956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/09/sea-world.html' title='Sea World'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rv8IguHgzCI/AAAAAAAAADc/hxphY9UiylI/s72-c/IMG_1992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-8703064648055784321</id><published>2007-09-25T13:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T13:31:26.217-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On the road again</title><content type='html'>We are officially back on the road.  Things were hectic at home trying to get everything done.  We didn't end up getting everything done on the truck that we wanted to, but we got moved out of our house.  We had a lot of help from family and friends, and we couldn't have done it without them.  Thanks Everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we climbed on the truck last night Josh and I both agreed that it felt like home.  We missed being on the road.  We are going to enjoy it even more now that we have made some improvements to the truck.  Josh made a fabulous dinette set for the back that folds down into a bed, and we got some new, very comfortable seats for the front.  We are loving it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are heading to Chula Vista, CA with our load from Boise.  That is near San Diego, so we are hoping to do something fun while we are there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post some pictures soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-8703064648055784321?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/8703064648055784321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=8703064648055784321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/8703064648055784321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/8703064648055784321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/09/on-road-again.html' title='On the road again'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-4857785373565685672</id><published>2007-09-10T15:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T15:20:59.857-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>We're home!!  We had no idea how much we missed being here until we walked in our nice clean house (thanks to Steph).  Too bad we are going to move out.  We have rented our storage unit to move into.  Now we just have the daunting task of packing up everything we own and moving it...  I hate moving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell is getting glasses today.  He also has 4 cavities that he will be getting filled.  And he is getting shots tomorrow.  Lucky him. :)  I am enjoying my new haircut, and we are all just as happy as clams!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-4857785373565685672?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/4857785373565685672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=4857785373565685672' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/4857785373565685672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/4857785373565685672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/09/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-5551468195579630516</id><published>2007-08-31T17:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T17:42:58.723-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On our way home</title><content type='html'>As I was getting the computer out, Josh said to me, “What are you doing?  Lizzy is sleeping so well right now.”  It seems that anytime I get on the computer to check email, pay bills, or write on the blog, Lizzy decides to wake up and scream.  Here’s hoping she won’t this time…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trucks have to go through scales every time they enter or exit a state and sometimes in the middle of the state.  This is time consuming because of having to stop and then get back to freeway speed.  Obviously, no one likes to do it, so they have a little device that sticks to the front window of the truck that can communicate with the scale house to let the people know who you are before you get there.  Then the scale house sends a signal back to the PrePass (the device) that gives you either a green light to let you know it is okay to bypass the scale, or a red light that tells you to come in and get weighed.  This makes it very nice because you can save a lot of time and fuel.  Unfortunately for us, for the past few days, we have got red lights at every scale house.  Apparently, the computer shows we have to come in every time for a “safety” reason.  This is usually a fleet wide reason, but no one else in our fleet has been getting it, so our boss is looking into it.  Hopefully that will be resolved soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that we are finally on our way home.  It took some doing, too!  After we got to St Louis we got a preplan that wanted us to go to Houston, TX.  We called our boss, and he called the dispatcher, and after a while he called back and said we could get a load going to Oregon, and they could push the delivery back a couple of days so we could spend two days at home.  We told them there was no way that would work for us since we needed to make a couple of repairs and improvements to the truck, and move all the stuff from our house to a storage unit.  That can’t be done in two days.  So they tried to find something different, and finally decided to have us pick up a load going to San Antonio, TX, and take it to Mississippi to meet up with another driver who had a load going to Salt Lake City.  So we picked up our load and took it to Winona, MS and swapped loads.  Right now we just crossed the border from Iowa into Nebraska (Iowa being our 33rd state).  We should be able to get about halfway across Nebraska today and then to SLC by tomorrow night.  We are very excited to get home and get everything done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-5551468195579630516?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/5551468195579630516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=5551468195579630516' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5551468195579630516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5551468195579630516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/08/on-our-way-home.html' title='On our way home'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-4379548368500546781</id><published>2007-08-28T20:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T20:08:30.594-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On your mark, get set, GO!</title><content type='html'>We took a load of Fruitopia and other stuff from Coca-Cola in Charlotte, NC to Coca-Cola in Nashville, TN. After we unloaded there we went to Evansville, IN to get a load of stuff from Whirlpool to take to Denver. We thought they would get us a load from there to home, but that was not the case. Instead, we are headed back to St. Louis, MO with a load of rolled aluminum. We talked to Bill though, and he talked to the dispatcher about getting us home, and he said that they would try to get a load from either St. Louis or Murray, KY to Oregon or SLC so we could go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We completely lose all track of the days of the week when we are on the truck. We had no idea that it was Sunday until Josh’s dad call us and said they were home from church. Whoops! We still have to drive on Sundays, but we usually go to church, and then don’t buy anything all day. We also listen to Sunday music in the truck all day. Since we missed church, we took turns telling scripture stories, and listened to our cd of Primary music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were leaving Denver, we tried to call my Uncle Dea, but I just had to leave a message. He called me back about an hour later, and I found out that we had been within a few miles of his house. By then we were too far away to get together though, but if we go through there again we will try again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last couple of days, Mitchell and I have had a lot of fun doing races. First, we pick out a course. At one place, we started at a crack in the sidewalk, then ran and touched the light post, then ran and touched the fire hydrant, and then ran and touched the light on the bottom of the trailer. Then I would get my stopwatch ready, and tell Mitchell, “On your mark, get set, GO!” He would run the course, with me yelling reminders of where to run next, and I would time him. Then I would take a turn. At the rest stop we slept at last night, he ran another course repeatedly to see if he could improve his time each time. He really loves to run, and everywhere we stop, he asks if we can do more races.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we stopped for fuel and lunch, and there was a playground to play on. There was a gorilla &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RtTUWhgT6SI/AAAAAAAAADU/w09QLc7ogGA/s1600-h/082807_1539a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103937761133717794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px" height="237" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RtTUWhgT6SI/AAAAAAAAADU/w09QLc7ogGA/s320/082807_1539a.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;statue there too. We tried to tell Mitchell it was his brother, but he reminded us that he was a monkey, not a gorilla. He’s a pretty funny boy. The playground also had a slightly more sophisticated version of tin cans on a string. They have pipe that goes underground with a funnel shaped openings on each end about 4 feet high so that you can talk to each other from the opposite ends of the playground. Mitchell loved talking through those. Josh and Mitchell mooed at each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell just made a card for his dad that said, “Dear Dad I love you Love Mitchell”. It was really cute. It even had a picture of Mitchell and his dad. He is getting pretty good at writing. Even though we were driving down the road, his words were very legible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-4379548368500546781?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/4379548368500546781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=4379548368500546781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/4379548368500546781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/4379548368500546781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/08/on-your-mark-get-set-go.html' title='On your mark, get set, GO!'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RtTUWhgT6SI/AAAAAAAAADU/w09QLc7ogGA/s72-c/082807_1539a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-5972370330480940703</id><published>2007-08-23T17:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T17:19:17.136-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Jersey, Pennsylvania, and North Carolina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sunday morning we finally got a message saying we had a load from Tennessee to Louisiana, and we had just enough time to go to the first two hours of church in Murray. So we got ready and went to church. There was a small ward in Murray, and they were all just as happy to have us there as the people in Pikeville were. There were even a few people that were from Idaho that lived there. The couple that sat in front of us complimented us on our singing and how good our kids were. After Sunday School, we picked up our trailer and went on our way. We got as far as Jackson, TN before we got a call saying that the load we were going to pick up wasn’t ready, and so we were supposed to stay in Jackson until we got a different load. We were sad because we could have stayed for the rest of church. After sitting there for about four hours we got a new message giving us a load from Eddyville, KY to Logan Township, NJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went through West Virginia and Maryland on our way to New Jersey. The area where West Virginia meets Maryland was very mountainous. It was also very foggy, so we were going up and down hills with 6% grade for 13+ miles, and you could only see a few hundred feet in front of the truck. It wasn’t really very fun. We would prefer to not drive through that area again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we delivered that load, we drove to York, PA to get another. We love Pennsylvania! They have fun road games, like “Watch for aggressive drivers” (We saw lots of them) and “Maintain at least 2 dots between vehicles”. This is like connect the dots for vehicles, only you have to &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rs4VrRgT6RI/AAAAAAAAADM/AgKY_lKWX74/s1600-h/100_0345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102039261034834194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rs4VrRgT6RI/AAAAAAAAADM/AgKY_lKWX74/s320/100_0345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;connect them at the right speed. Seriously though, we did love Pennsylvania. It was so beautiful, and not as hot as the southern states. The trees and other vegetation were so thick and lush. One thing we noticed was the amount of mushrooms they must have. They had mushroom mulch, registered mushrooms, and just about every store and restaurant advertised mushrooms. There were also a lot of quaint little villages and beautiful farmland. They have to mow the grass around their fields of corn, and it looks so gorgeous. We are very tempted to move there when we are done trucking…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From York we headed south to Greensboro, NC. We went back through Maryland, through Washington DC, and Virginia. We got to see the Washington DC temple all lit up as we drove through. It was so fun to come around the corner and see it there in front of us. We unloaded in Greensboro and we are now on our way to Charlotte, NC to pick up our next load to take to Nashville, TN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ve noticed there is a lack of respect for the speed limit in the East. The flow of traffic is consistently 10-20 miles above the speed limit. I guess the police don’t enforce the speed limit very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have now been through 30 states plus DC, and still loving it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-5972370330480940703?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/5972370330480940703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=5972370330480940703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5972370330480940703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5972370330480940703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-jersey-pennsylvania-and-north.html' title='New Jersey, Pennsylvania, and North Carolina'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rs4VrRgT6RI/AAAAAAAAADM/AgKY_lKWX74/s72-c/100_0345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-4764885088515443469</id><published>2007-08-18T17:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T18:18:11.439-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sittin' in Murray</title><content type='html'>Well we made it to Murray KY on time and since it was 9:00 p.m. central time we weren't expecting to get a load til this morning. Just as we suspected we didn't get a load so Tania thought y'all would want to hear from me again. The last couple days haven't been to exciting we went through a bunch of states we have been through before. The most exciting thing we did was stop at a rest stop, and while walking in I noticed a sign that said we were in Grundy county. For those of you who won't get it(which is probably all of you) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grundy&lt;/span&gt; county is mentioned in a country music song about a Grundy county auction.  Today we have been sitting and waiting a lot at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PTL&lt;/span&gt; lot. In front of the truck parking is a big lot for cars, and since there isn't many cars I got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mitchel's&lt;/span&gt; bike off the back and he has been riding around quite a bit we mostly have been being spectators from the cab of the truck since it is 100 degrees outside and I mean that seriously not exaggerating. Mitchell made a new friend today he is black, about a foot tall, and is tied to the front of the building by us. Yes he is a dog and his name is JOJO.  I was told today that I should be getting a load to Delaware but nothing has showed up yet. The other day while I was sitting in my thinking chair I realized why I am SO poor. It is because I always give people my Two Cents, and the most I ever get back is a penny for my thoughts. Well so far I like being on the truck. Most of the time the kids are good. Occasionally I want to drop them off, but, who doesn't. All in all this over the road stuff is fun. I get to talk to a lot of new people from all over and hear all kinds of accents. Most of the time people probably wonder if I'm wierd or what is wrong with me, because I give a lot of blank stares when they speak. Most of the time it takes my brain a long time to realize they are speaking english, and from there my brain has to figure out what they said. The other day when we unloaded in El Paso for instance the guard at the gate had a very thick spanish accent. It took him and me both about five minutes to figure out I was coming there to get a load. Then another five minutes to get all the information taken care of. I enjoy getting to spend a lot of time with my family and seeing a lot of new places. We will try and keep everyone posted on what we are doing and where. Until next time this is Josh saying take care and we hope to see you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-4764885088515443469?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/4764885088515443469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=4764885088515443469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/4764885088515443469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/4764885088515443469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/08/sittin-in-murray.html' title='Sittin&apos; in Murray'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-6648858914489107618</id><published>2007-08-17T13:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T13:55:48.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Texas to Georgia</title><content type='html'>We are now on our way through Atlanta taking a load from Riceboro, GA to the drop lot in Murray, KY.  We have 9 rolls of paper in the back that weigh 5,000 lbs each.  At the paper plant where we picked up the load, the air smelled horrible, and we think there must be some sort of chemical that settles out of the air because when the people that work there leave, they drive through a place that sprays their car off every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, backtracking a little…  We went through our company headquarters, Colorado Springs, on our way to Texas.  Our boss and his wife, Bill and Gayle, took us to dinner.  We went to the Marigold on Cameron’s recommendation.  It was pretty good, but I think it probably would have been better at lunch so Josh could have had soup in a bread bowl.  Gayle gave Mitch a book and even read it to him at dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night we looked online to find where there was a church we could go to and found one in Walsenburg, CO that started at 1:00pm, so we drove that far, and parked for the night.  The next day we took our time getting ready and then we drove to the church.  We got there at about 12:45 and waited until 1:30, and no one showed up.  I guess either the website had the wrong time, or they had stake conference or something.  We were pretty disappointed though, especially after the fun we had in Pikeville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Mexico ranks among our favorite states to drive in.  The roads are very smooth.  Not like the motocross track roads in some of the other states that have jumps in the roads.  We got lost on our way to the place to unload in El Paso.  They gave us directions coming from the wrong way, and then used the wrong street name.  After we crossed the border back into New Mexico, we called the company and got more correct directions, and turned around.  Before we could get going again, we were stopped by a very long funeral procession.  There were probably about 200 cars in it.  We had to wait for 5-10 minutes for it to go by.  Luckily, we were still able to get to the company on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People keep trying to run into us.  In New Mexico, a pickup tried to merge onto the freeway, and never once looked to the left to see if it was clear.  We had to hurry and move over so he didn’t hit us.  He was probably only 6 inches away before he ever looked.  Then just now, a lady in a car passed us in the left lane, and then tried to merge right into the front of the truck.  Did she not see the big white semi as she drove past it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In El Paso, we unload our load of sunflower seeds, took our empty trailer to a drop lot, and picked up a loaded trailer to take to Electrolux in Port Wentworth, GA (just north of Savannah).  We had to drive our full 11 hours each day to get there in time, so we didn’t have time to stop and enjoy the scenery as much as we usually do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady in the guardhouse in Port Wentworth hadn’t ever met anyone from Idaho before, and she asked Josh if everyone in Idaho dressed the same as him.  She said he looked like a cowboy.  He told her that he probably dressed that way more than most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some funny signs in Georgia.  Every few miles there is a sign that says, “Speed checked by detection devices”.  What else would it be checked by?  We decided that they must be really proud of their radar guns.  The other funny sign we saw last night was when we were driving on the freeway in a place where the two sides of the freeway are divided by a large median with trees in the middle.  There were two lanes going each direction.  There was sign that said, “Trucks over 6 wheels must use 2 right lanes”.  There were only two lanes to begin with!  They have those signs every few miles throughout Georgia, but usually when there are three or more lanes.  We thought it was pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lizzy is getting so big.  She can drink water or milkshakes through a straw.  She loves to eat big people food.  Every time we eat, she will look up at the person holding her, and whine.  If that doesn’t work, she starts arching her back and throwing a fit.  She’s not even six months old yet!  I think we’re going to have our hands full.  Her hair is long enough to put up in a little ponytail on the top of her head.  She’s pretty cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell always wants to play the arcade games at the truck stop.  He is still to smart for his own good.  He can count to 100, do simple addition, and this morning he started figuring out multiplication.  He told me to ask him what 2+2+2 was, and when I did, he told me 6.  I told him that was the same as 2x3, and he started doing other ones.  Now he knows 2 x 1, 2, 3 and 4.  He knows how to figure out other ones as well.  He is doing really well learning to read too.  I think he probably needs glasses, and when he gets them, I think his reading will really take off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all still loving being on the truck, and we are planning on moving all our stuff from our house into a storage unit since we don’t plan on being home much.  We can use our rent money a lot more wisely.  We put in a home request yesterday, but we don’t know how long it will take them to find a load to there.  They don’t normally haul to Idaho, so they will probably have to find us a load through a broker.  I guess we’ll have to see what happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-6648858914489107618?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/6648858914489107618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=6648858914489107618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/6648858914489107618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/6648858914489107618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/08/texas-to-georgia.html' title='Texas to Georgia'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-658617325630013979</id><published>2007-08-16T01:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T01:44:12.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Very short</title><content type='html'>This will be very short because it is late and I am tired, and we just arrived at our destination in Port Wentworth, GA.  I have not been writing as often as I should, and I apologize for that.  I will try to do better.  We picked up a load in El Paso and brought it to Georgia, near Savannah.  We didn't have time to do anything too exciting because we really had to hurry with this one.  We would have tried to visit Joyce as we went through Fort Worth, but wouldn't you know, it was her chemo day again!  We were very disappointed, but since we have already been through there twice, we will probably go through again, and hopefully not on a Tuesday!  I will write more about our trip to Texas and then to Georgia tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-658617325630013979?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/658617325630013979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=658617325630013979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/658617325630013979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/658617325630013979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/08/very-short.html' title='Very short'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-618765002855896176</id><published>2007-08-09T13:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T16:19:47.397-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dakotas</title><content type='html'>I told Josh a couple of days ago that it was his turn to write, but he hasn’t had the time yet, so I’ll have to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it through Minneapolis, and didn’t even experience much traffic. We made it to North Dakota with plenty of time to spare. We took our time through Wisconsin, and thought about stopping in Wisconsin Dells because there are some very famous water/amusement parks there, but they were all too expensive. So we settled on stopping for frozen custard. Mmmm, frozen custard… It was not quite as good as Nielson’s in SLC, but still nice and creamy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After delivering our load in Fargo, ND, we went to pick up a new load in Grandin, ND (about 20 miles north). Josh dropped the kids and me off at a park to play while he was loading. They had one of my favorite pieces of playground equipment, the merry-go-round! We had a lot of fun playing. I would even sit on the merry-go-round holding Lizzy, and Mitch would run around pushing us until we got going really fast, and then jump on. While we were at the park, Mitchell and I decided to play “Simon Says”. He was really good at it! I hadn’t ever really played it with him, but he must have played it with his friends or something, because I couldn’t ever trick him into doing something that Simon didn’t say to do. I was really impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rr4z2hk4ZKI/AAAAAAAAACs/QTL1UHzKjU0/s1600-h/IMG_1891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097568840048993442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rr4z2hk4ZKI/AAAAAAAAACs/QTL1UHzKjU0/s320/IMG_1891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Right now we are in South Dakota (our 21st state) on our way to El Paso, Texas. We are hauling sunflower seeds. Last night we stayed the night in Mitchell, SD. Mitch thought that was pretty cool that there was a town with the same name as him. Mitchell (the town) is famous for a corn palace. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rr4zPRk4ZJI/AAAAAAAAACk/_RWLSxBUzUM/s1600-h/IMG_1887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097568165739127954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rr4zPRk4ZJI/AAAAAAAAACk/_RWLSxBUzUM/s320/IMG_1887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first corn palace was built there in 1892. The building is decorated entirely with corn, grasses and grains that are native to SD, both the outside and inside. Each year it is redecorated using a different theme. This year the theme was the rodeo. It was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although Sturgis, SD is still over 100 miles away from where we are, we have seen hundreds of motorcycles, and every where we stop has signs that say, “Welcome Bikers”. Come to find out, the Sturgis Motorcycle rally is August 6-12. We are in South Dakota right in the middle of it! There are also hundreds of RV’s which I assume are so abundant for the same reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;South Dakota has very bumpy roads. Everything that is not well secured falls down, usually on me! We had a box of leftover pizza in an overhead compartment, and on any other road, it would’ve been fine, but instead it fell out, and of course all the pizza fell on the floor of the truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rr4x5hk4ZHI/AAAAAAAAACU/Ia0zppiWah0/s1600-h/IMG_1877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097566692565345394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rr4x5hk4ZHI/AAAAAAAAACU/Ia0zppiWah0/s320/IMG_1877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went through a cool rest stop the other day. It had a place to hike up to a scenic overlook, so we took a &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rr4yqhk4ZII/AAAAAAAAACc/r4wFkweF2FI/s1600-h/IMG_1882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097567534378935426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rr4yqhk4ZII/AAAAAAAAACc/r4wFkweF2FI/s320/IMG_1882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;little hike. It was very refreshing to get some exercise in the middle of the trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were going through Illinois on our way to North Dakota, we stopped in Champaign and had dinner with a lady Josh knew from his mission. We found an Olive Garden (my favorite) that was near a place we could park, and we ate there. Sally drove about 45 miles to meet us there. It was really great for me to finally meet her after hearing so much about her. We hope to be able to go through his mission more in the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-618765002855896176?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/618765002855896176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=618765002855896176' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/618765002855896176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/618765002855896176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/08/dakotas.html' title='The Dakotas'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rr4z2hk4ZKI/AAAAAAAAACs/QTL1UHzKjU0/s72-c/IMG_1891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-9123334269858696888</id><published>2007-08-06T09:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T09:21:18.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pikeville, KY</title><content type='html'>Our last load was our worst so far.  The load came through a broker instead of through Paschall, and they were not nearly as nice to haul for.  They gave us horrible directions to get to the place in Sebewaing, Michigan to get our load, and we had to use mapquest to find it ourselves.  Then after waiting 4 hours to get loaded we were finally off.  We didn’t get loaded until 6 o’clock pm, and then they expected us to get to Pikeville, KY by 11 o’clock am the very next day.  That was pretty much impossible.  We got down to Pikeville by about 6 o’clock pm, after going about 50 miles out of our way because of poor directions.  We had to go up in a canyon on some state roads that were very narrow and curvy.  They hadn’t found another load for us by the time we unloaded, so we spent the night in the Wal-Mart parking lot in Pikeville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive to Pikeville was through the mountains, and not on very big roads, so we were very surprised to find a lot of businesses there.  There were several restaurants, both fast food and sit down, and many stores including Wal-Mart, K-Mart, and a couple of strip malls.  There is even a college there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to church in Pikeville.  They had a fairly small branch there, and everyone was really nice to us.  They were just disappointed that we were only passing through instead of moving in.  There was one particularly nice couple that we talked to for about an hour after church named Jason and Brooke Cavanaugh.  They even had kids the same age as ours.  We exchanged phone numbers and addresses so if we ever go through there again we can give them a call and get together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Pikeville we went to Carrollton, KY.  We picked up a load this morning from a company that makes plastic stuff that gets mixed with bottles and things to strengthen them.  They were really strict on their safety policies and Josh had to wear a long sleeve shirt and pants along with a hard hat and safety glasses.  The worst part was that they wouldn’t even let the kids and I inside the fence at all, so we had to wake Mitchell up at 5:30 am MST and go sit outside on a bench to wait for Josh to switch trailers.  Josh had to watch a little video about safety and what to do in case of an emergency.  If the sirens sounded, for instance, he was supposed to look at the windsock on the top of the building, walk crosswind, and then upwind to a safety point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are now hauling some sort of liquid up to Fargo, ND.  It is weird to feel the truck rock every time we stop or start.  Our route takes us right through Minneapolis, MN which we are not particularly excited about after the collapse of that bridge, but we will be going through a different part of the city, so hopefully it will be okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-9123334269858696888?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/9123334269858696888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=9123334269858696888' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/9123334269858696888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/9123334269858696888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/08/pikeville-ky.html' title='Pikeville, KY'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-5742367001895791857</id><published>2007-08-02T17:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T18:12:57.715-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Petro and the Park</title><content type='html'>Dallas was the hardest city to drive through! The signs are horrible and we missed the roads we wanted several times because of it. Then because of how the off-ramps just merge in with the road on the side of the freeway, we couldn't get back to the other side of the freeway to go the other direction, so we just had to come up with different ways to get places. It was such a pain! The good news is that we were able to see our friends Joan and Chad, but we were unfortunately unable to see Joyce and Stu as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Ft. Worth we headed north to Springfield, MO, and are continuing on from there to Jackson, MI. We spent the night last night in Effingham, Illinois, which was in the southern part of Josh’s mission, although he didn’t ever serve in that city. We stayed at the Petro truck stop. They had an actual restaurant there instead of the usual Arby’s or Subway. They had a fabulous breakfast buffet with unlimited French toast and bacon. There was a lot of other stuff too, but that is what I ate the most of. Their showers actually had doors on them too which was an improvement over the other places. The shower rooms are private and have locked doors, but the shower itself is usually open to the room. This one was much more conducive to the whole family showering in one room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we stopped to eat lunch at Robertson State Park in Illinois. It was about a million &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RrJtChk4Y-I/AAAAAAAAABM/ywAptQSKHtY/s1600-h/IMG_1838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094254018649678818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RrJtChk4Y-I/AAAAAAAAABM/ywAptQSKHtY/s320/IMG_1838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RrJu6xk4ZAI/AAAAAAAAABc/2RMMNaQ42_Y/s1600-h/IMG_1866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094256084528948226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RrJu6xk4ZAI/AAAAAAAAABc/2RMMNaQ42_Y/s320/IMG_1866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;degrees outside! In reality it was only 102ish, but with the humidity, it might as well have been a million. Note the sweaty little boy. It was a fun place for Mitch to ride his bike and Lizzy to play in her walker. They even had a little playground to play on. Lizzy found the picnic benches particularly appetizing. I went to clean our picnic stuff up, and Mitch was playing on the playground, and I told him that we would honk the horn when we were ready to go. A few minutes later, I saw him walking back from the playground, and I continued cleaning up and talking to Josh. All of the sudden, I about jumped out of my skin when the semi horn honked. Mitchell had decided it was time to go and honked the horn to let us know! It was really funny!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RrJuaBk4Y_I/AAAAAAAAABU/qoAue-ZcSSU/s1600-h/IMG_1856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094255521888232434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RrJuaBk4Y_I/AAAAAAAAABU/qoAue-ZcSSU/s320/IMG_1856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RrJvzhk4ZBI/AAAAAAAAABk/4AIwiIEXNZw/s1600-h/IMG_1863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094257059486524434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RrJvzhk4ZBI/AAAAAAAAABk/4AIwiIEXNZw/s320/IMG_1863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lizzy and Mitchell really seem to like each other.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RrJx3hk4ZCI/AAAAAAAAABs/XaIqpLnNSng/s1600-h/IMG_1869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094259327229256738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RrJx3hk4ZCI/AAAAAAAAABs/XaIqpLnNSng/s320/IMG_1869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She loves to just stare at him and will readily give him big smiles. He loves to hold her and help take care of her, and is a really good big brother. Here is a picture of her staring at him while he sings her a song.&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/7886886960429720792-5742367001895791857?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/5742367001895791857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=5742367001895791857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5742367001895791857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5742367001895791857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/08/petro-and-park.html' title='The Petro and the Park'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RrJtChk4Y-I/AAAAAAAAABM/ywAptQSKHtY/s72-c/IMG_1838.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-173207242158645672</id><published>2007-07-30T17:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T19:34:08.397-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Mitchell, crazy drivers, and weird signs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This morning we had a little fright.  After we got done showering at the truckstop, we were going to go back out to the truck, but Josh wanted to look at something else in the store.  So I motioned with my head for Mitchell to follow us over there, and walked with Josh.  A minute later I realized Mitch wasn't by us.  This is unfortunately not very uncommon.  Although we repeatedly tell him that he needs to stay right by us and why, he still gets distracted by everything he sees, and often stops to look at something.  So we began looking through the store for him.  We looked through all the aisles and didn't see him, and I started to get a little worried.  So we checked the Subway reataurant that is attached to the store, and the restrooms and the shower area.  No Mitchell.  So I went outside and looked around the building and where the cars are.  Still no Mitchell.  I came back in and had the whole store looking for him and paged him overhead.  Josh went out to the truck to look for him.  By this time I was mildly panicked.  Finally Josh came back in and had Mitchell with him.  He had gone out to the truck looking for us.  Needless to say we have had a long talk about what to do and what not to do when he can't find us.  I sure hope that never happens again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of the people on the roads go within ten miles of the speed limit, but this is not the case in Atlanta. We were going 70 mph in a 55 mph zone and 9 out of 10 cars were flying past us like we were standing still! We never once saw a cop anywhere on that road, and we almost made it out of the state without seeing one, but then we ended up seeing one at the side of the road where there was an upside-down car crunched in the trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From Atlanta, we headed west again. We are taking some Keebler "baked goods" to Fort Worth, TX. We have driven in and out of rainstorms all day today, but they are becoming less frequent. Now we are in Texas (our 15th state), about 73 miles to Ft. Worth. We are planning to go see our friends Joan and Chad while we're there. Maybe if we are there long enough tomorrow, we will be able to see Joyce also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we were going Louisiana there were a lot of billboards advertising casinos, and at the bottom of every sign it said, "Gambling problem? Call 1-800-###-####". I thought that was so funny to have on the casino billboard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rq6NBxk4Y9I/AAAAAAAAABE/P4VE2i6NShs/s1600-h/100_0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093163290230023122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rq6NBxk4Y9I/AAAAAAAAABE/P4VE2i6NShs/s320/100_0339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we drove into Texas we saw the weirdest speed limit signs. They had a lower speed for nighttime driving!  &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/7886886960429720792-173207242158645672?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/173207242158645672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=173207242158645672' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/173207242158645672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/173207242158645672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/07/lost-mitchell-crazy-drivers-and-weird.html' title='Lost Mitchell, crazy drivers, and weird signs'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rq6NBxk4Y9I/AAAAAAAAABE/P4VE2i6NShs/s72-c/100_0339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-5107197158988673929</id><published>2007-07-29T12:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T15:54:42.219-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting Cameron</title><content type='html'>Greetings from Conley Georgia. Today I, Josh, the driver of the family had a slow day and am getting a chance to write the blog for once. If you think anywhere in my ramblings , and proper lack of punctuation that I have been in Georgia to long you are mistaken I have always wrote this way. Well Friday evening we arrived in Hebron Kentucky where Cameron (Tania's brother) lives. There we enjoyed a fabulous dinner with salmon potatoes and cantaloupe. Before dinner I decided to give Lizzy a bath this is what it looked like. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092692926886601602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RqzhPBk4Y4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/iEUH9HBfcBU/s320/100_0335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Now that you have stopped laughing and are ready to read again. After dinner I tried to take a shower but ended up taking a bath something about the whole 10% rule. Meaning I needed to be at least 10% smarter than the shower, as you can tell I wasn't. We enjoyed a good nights sleep thanks to a nice comfortable bed, but mostly because elizabeth liked the crib and slept pretty good. In the morning we had breakfast, that is everyone else had breakfast, and I, being the breakfast lover that I am had a piece of toast and some watermelon. Than we loaded up the truck and made our way out of the very narrow roads and corners of the subdivision, and only had to run over one curb. From there we got on the freeway and headed south for Conley GA . Along the way we went through a bunch of towns none of us had ever been through. Such as Lexington KY, Knoxville TN, Atlanta GA, and Conley where we still are today. I dropped the trailer at a lot here and I am still waiting to know what or where to go next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092716042400588706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rqz2Qhk4Y6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Sq74q3pF7_A/s320/IMG_1812.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Going through St. Louis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone in Idaho and Utah has been praying for rain to put out the wild fires. I think they need to specify a little more that it is needed there, because It has been raining a lot here lately. It started thursday and has been on and off since than. Some times bad enough that people pull to the side of the road because they can't see. So the driving, is sometimes interesting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mitchell and Elizabeth seem to enjoy things as far as I can tell. Mitchell has a bunch of learning toys and books. He is getting really good at reading Tania works with him a lot, I think by next year when he should start Kindergarten he will be ready to start second grade. Mitchell likes it when I let him do things that I do like starting the truck or releasing and applying the parking brakes. He likes that he has his own bed that is kind of his own space, because he sits some of his toys on the top bunk shelf and always puts them back there. Elizabeth we think is starting to teethe. Occasionally she will start crying and won't settle down very easy and she loves to chew on stuff. She is getting very good at eating. Yesterday we had milkshakes at Arby's, and she learned how to suck it through the straw, she acted like she would have drank the whole thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still think that Tania is crazy for wanting to go on the truck with me for weeks at a time. I'm sure you would all agree. I can't believe we have already been doing this a week. I feel like I am getting the hang of things. It took me a little while to get used to the qualcomm but I am used to it now. I hope things go as good or better for us as they have been. Well we will keep you updated on all the new and exciting places to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-5107197158988673929?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/5107197158988673929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=5107197158988673929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5107197158988673929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5107197158988673929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/07/visiting-cameron.html' title='Visiting Cameron'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RqzhPBk4Y4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/iEUH9HBfcBU/s72-c/100_0335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-2920975681328352040</id><published>2007-07-27T10:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T11:14:41.245-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Traveling games</title><content type='html'>We have now successfully unloaded our first load, and now we are on our way to Lafayette, IN to pick up our next load. We will take it to Georgia. Once we get there we will have traveled through 10 different states since we left home.  I am having fun keeping track of the states we have been in, as well as the different &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;license&lt;/span&gt; plates we see.  I have a list of the states, and we are keeping track of the cars and trucks we see.  So far we have 26 truck states and 22 car states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have also been having a lot of fun playing the "alphabet game" and "I spy".  Mitchell isn't always very patient with the alphabet game when we get stuck on a hard letter like "q", but he absolutely loves playing "I spy".  He also has a little handheld game player that has mazes and tic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tac&lt;/span&gt; toe and some other preschool level games that he has been having a lot of fun playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so fun and exciting to always be going somewhere new.  It seems like several times a day we will be driving through a city we have never been.  I love seeing new places.  I love the cities and the country.  It is so green and beautiful in the east.  Everywhere you look there are trees and grass.  The medians look better than our front yard back home, and we water it every day!  You can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;also&lt;/span&gt; see the humidity everywhere you look.  It looks foggy outside, and you can see halos around the streetlights at night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-2920975681328352040?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/2920975681328352040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=2920975681328352040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/2920975681328352040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/2920975681328352040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/07/traveling-games.html' title='Traveling games'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-5711890392573036596</id><published>2007-07-26T22:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T22:23:38.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A note about the blog title</title><content type='html'>In response to a comment, I thought I should explain the title of my blog.  For anyone who has seen the movie, "Sound of Music", it should be self explanatory, but for the rest of you I'll explain.  The main characters in the movie are a family with the last name of Von Trapp.  They are referred to as the Family Von Trapp occasionally, and I thought that Family Von Truck sounded a lot like that, and kind of catchy, so there you go.  Now go watch the movie, it is fabulous!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-5711890392573036596?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/5711890392573036596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=5711890392573036596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5711890392573036596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/5711890392573036596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/07/note-about-blog-title.html' title='A note about the blog title'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-6599426561870880776</id><published>2007-07-26T21:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T12:36:07.416-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our first load!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rqzd-hk4Y3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/05CPYX8PzCI/s1600-h/IMG_1830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092689344883876722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rqzd-hk4Y3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/05CPYX8PzCI/s320/IMG_1830.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We arrived in Murray, KY yesterday evening and got the Qualcomm installed on the truck. It is a satelite tracking and information thing. It is how information is exchanged between us and the company about loads. After that was installed all we could do was wait for our first load. The request for it came this morning at about 11 o'clock and we had our first load to leave Murray at 8 pm! Since we had time to spare, we got the truck washed and went to Walmart. Then we went to the pick up location early. They already had our trailer loaded so we left early. Now we are on our way to Indianapolis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love listening to the Kentucky drawl. I think it is so interesting how we can all speak the same language and sound so different. I can understand how a child grows up to speak like his parents, but why are accents so regional?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-6599426561870880776?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/6599426561870880776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=6599426561870880776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/6599426561870880776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/6599426561870880776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/07/our-first-load.html' title='Our first load!'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rqzd-hk4Y3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/05CPYX8PzCI/s72-c/IMG_1830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-3291272231431519255</id><published>2007-07-25T11:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T14:41:14.905-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A little bit random</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rqz7Lxk4Y7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/UQE5SldknKU/s1600-h/072507_1537a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092721458354348978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rqz7Lxk4Y7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/UQE5SldknKU/s320/072507_1537a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This morning we took our first shower in a truck stop. They charged us $9.00 for it! I had no idea it would be so expensive to shower. The good news is that the shower was clean, and now I am too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The country defineately gets greener the farther east we go. We are now in Missouri (here is a picture I took with my phone because the camera batteries were dead) and there are a lot more trees and rolling hills than were in Kansas. The countryside is quite pretty. This morning Josh started driving before Mitchell was done with his cereal, and it spilled all over the bed. We won't be trying that again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It is nice to finallly be on the road. With all the repairs that had to be done on the truck, it seemed like it was never going to happen. We are very excited, but still a little nervous and apprehensive about the unknown. That should lessen as time goes on though. Once we've been on the road for a couple of weeks, we should have a good idea of what to expect and the anxiety will leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We saw some signs yesterday that advertised an 8000 lb. groundhog and a 5 legged live steer. We decided they must be really desperate for tourists or something. We didn't go check it out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am a little bit random today. There is so much to see and experience, and I am not sure which things to share. So feel free to email me or make comments on what you want to hear more about or less about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-3291272231431519255?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/3291272231431519255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=3291272231431519255' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/3291272231431519255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/3291272231431519255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/07/little-bit-random.html' title='A little bit random'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/Rqz7Lxk4Y7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/UQE5SldknKU/s72-c/072507_1537a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-23243673355273152</id><published>2007-07-24T17:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T17:31:56.152-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Official</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We are officially on the road!  Josh signed all the paperwork last night and this morning in Colorado Springs, and right now we are about half way across Kansas on our way to Murray, KY.  Up until the last few miles there have been miles of corn fields stretching as far as the eye can see in all directions.  These are only occasionally broken up by already harvested wheat fields.  It is strange to be able to look in any direction and not see a single mountain!  We can see miles up the road and it is straight as an arrow.  I think the strangest thing I've seen so far though is random oil wells in the middle of the corn fields!  The kids are doing fine.  Keeping Mitchell occupied is proving to be a challenge.  He gets bored and then starts annoying me.  Hopefully we'll get the hang of it soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-23243673355273152?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/23243673355273152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=23243673355273152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/23243673355273152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/23243673355273152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s Official'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7886886960429720792.post-1444293822903938219</id><published>2007-07-23T11:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T11:56:25.921-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Family Von Truck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RqeOiBk4Y2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/0UMbLTKi5AI/s1600-h/011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091194618955457378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RqeOiBk4Y2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/0UMbLTKi5AI/s320/011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you who were previously unaware, Josh found a trucking company, SZL Inc., that will let him bring his whole family along on the truck with him as he hauls their trailers across the country. So he finished up doing his local hauling, and began to get his truck ready to go over the road. He rebuilt the motor, purchased all new tires, and had several other small repairs done including the all important air conditioning repair. Several weeks and several thousand dollars later, we packed half of our house into the truck, and we set off to Colorado after spending a week in Utah for my sister, Trista's wedding. Thus begins our journey as the Family Von Truck...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7886886960429720792-1444293822903938219?l=familyvontruck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/feeds/1444293822903938219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7886886960429720792&amp;postID=1444293822903938219' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/1444293822903938219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7886886960429720792/posts/default/1444293822903938219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familyvontruck.blogspot.com/2007/07/family-von-truck.html' title='The Family Von Truck'/><author><name>Tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17166759343456799881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/TJMHP2EqyvI/AAAAAAAAARY/ReM4QaxX_bc/S220/100_1951.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w8CpJ6CWq0/RqeOiBk4Y2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/0UMbLTKi5AI/s72-c/011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
