<?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-1793760176414877590</id><updated>2011-07-28T21:22:31.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding Joy In The Journey</title><subtitle type='html'>The Clegg Family</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-1750170953313830482</id><published>2009-06-12T12:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T12:13:39.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancin' in the Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SjKohnh2f-I/AAAAAAAAAYU/MIO2QRpnGIQ/s1600-h/DSCN0612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346521003142316002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SjKohnh2f-I/AAAAAAAAAYU/MIO2QRpnGIQ/s320/DSCN0612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SjKoUdp-NWI/AAAAAAAAAYM/zjBhRRf2xGo/s1600-h/DSCN0613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346520777153721698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SjKoUdp-NWI/AAAAAAAAAYM/zjBhRRf2xGo/s320/DSCN0613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SjKoFpCt_mI/AAAAAAAAAYE/_uFyPUsIetE/s1600-h/DSCN0614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346520522512268898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SjKoFpCt_mI/AAAAAAAAAYE/_uFyPUsIetE/s320/DSCN0614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Although I'm not a huge fan of the rainy weather we've been having, I'm glad our kids embraced the moment and danced in the rain!&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/1793760176414877590-1750170953313830482?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/1750170953313830482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=1750170953313830482' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/1750170953313830482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/1750170953313830482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2009/06/dancin-in-rain.html' title='Dancin&apos; in the Rain'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SjKohnh2f-I/AAAAAAAAAYU/MIO2QRpnGIQ/s72-c/DSCN0612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-2105646182334942577</id><published>2009-05-05T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T19:57:33.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yum.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SgD8N6475EI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Q-hfGptKFHI/s1600-h/DSCN0547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332539274883228738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SgD8N6475EI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Q-hfGptKFHI/s320/DSCN0547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, after my friend Crystal gave us a cinnamon roll demonstration last week, I left feeling inspired. And full. I was so inspired that I actually made cinnamon rolls from scratch today. For some reason, any recipe with yeast in it scares me. I remember attempting cinnamon rolls when we were first married and producing small, cinnamon and sugar coated hockey pucks. At that point, I swore off making anything with yeast. But today I tried it again and, much to my surprise, they were delicious! I had to borrow my mother-in-law's Bosch mixer, which made the job super easy. The only problem was I couldn't stop eating them! I don't know if I'll attempt these again any time soon, but I have to admit I'm quite proud of myself for trying something new!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-2105646182334942577?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/2105646182334942577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=2105646182334942577' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/2105646182334942577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/2105646182334942577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2009/05/yum.html' title='Yum.'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SgD8N6475EI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Q-hfGptKFHI/s72-c/DSCN0547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-6997134327618867557</id><published>2009-03-26T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T14:17:41.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah!</title><content type='html'>I don't know about you but the snowy weather has left me a little down the last few days (at least I think that's the reason).  Feeling excited and grateful usually comes pretty naturally to me.  The last few days however, have been a downer.  So, to whip my attitude back into shape, I wanted to post a few pictures of the fun things we've been doing lately.  I am so blessed, especially to be a mom and to have these amazing kids and husband!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/Scvl7-YkE_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/XReI9lw3rd4/s1600-h/DSCN0519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317596603562071026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/Scvl7-YkE_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/XReI9lw3rd4/s320/DSCN0519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing cars with Cameron &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ScvltlWNMQI/AAAAAAAAAXI/ryi24d6nJvY/s1600-h/DSCN0516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317596356323127554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ScvltlWNMQI/AAAAAAAAAXI/ryi24d6nJvY/s320/DSCN0516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rich doing the dishes with frilly gloves on - he's never looked hotter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ScvlVlvkW1I/AAAAAAAAAXA/9H0OCVRpq_w/s1600-h/DSCN0489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317595944112642898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ScvlVlvkW1I/AAAAAAAAAXA/9H0OCVRpq_w/s320/DSCN0489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carson can fill out this thing as well as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ScvlEA02OQI/AAAAAAAAAW4/j8otNPHWRr4/s1600-h/DSCN0488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317595642144897282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ScvlEA02OQI/AAAAAAAAAW4/j8otNPHWRr4/s320/DSCN0488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing outside in the dirt on one of the choice sunny days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ScvkzJbJglI/AAAAAAAAAWw/3NuCa3V03cI/s1600-h/DSCN0485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317595352395252306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ScvkzJbJglI/AAAAAAAAAWw/3NuCa3V03cI/s320/DSCN0485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ScvkjJ9HFPI/AAAAAAAAAWo/XZAmyoPg2Ko/s1600-h/DSCN0478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317595077659792626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ScvkjJ9HFPI/AAAAAAAAAWo/XZAmyoPg2Ko/s320/DSCN0478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carson and Caleb as "minjas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-6997134327618867557?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/6997134327618867557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=6997134327618867557' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/6997134327618867557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/6997134327618867557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2009/03/blah.html' title='Blah!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/Scvl7-YkE_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/XReI9lw3rd4/s72-c/DSCN0519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-2148078064367419611</id><published>2009-03-18T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T13:48:52.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ScFdx_xug0I/AAAAAAAAAWg/7IJfSgpRPQI/s1600-h/DSCF0372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314632148788872002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ScFdx_xug0I/AAAAAAAAAWg/7IJfSgpRPQI/s320/DSCF0372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been a total blog slacker lately, but my friend reminded me last night that she tagged me a couple months ago. I actually had a quiet moment today, so here it goes! This is the fourth picture from the fourth file on our computer. It is a shot from the temple in Germany. We attended a session directly after arriving in Germany. We were extremely jet lagged and I don't remember much from it, but it was a neat experience. The people sacrifice so much there, driving hours and hours, just to work in the temple.  Is it just me or do I look a lot younger there?  (This picture is only about 3 years old).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-2148078064367419611?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/2148078064367419611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=2148078064367419611' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/2148078064367419611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/2148078064367419611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2009/03/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ScFdx_xug0I/AAAAAAAAAWg/7IJfSgpRPQI/s72-c/DSCF0372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-8287851645027691734</id><published>2009-02-17T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T12:20:26.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bathroom Remodel - Yahoo!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;We finally remodeled our bathroom!!!  There are still a few finishing touches to make, but here are a few pics of it.  This was a long awaited and much anticipated goal of mine.  Rich did the majority of the work himself, with help along the way from skilled friends and neighbors.  Can I just tell you how excited I am?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SZsag2bUO6I/AAAAAAAAAWY/QzvcFf-MWwI/s1600-h/DSCN0470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303862137827113890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SZsag2bUO6I/AAAAAAAAAWY/QzvcFf-MWwI/s320/DSCN0470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SZsaWe248KI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/2voK2-x9ZTw/s1600-h/DSCN0471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303861959701622946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SZsaWe248KI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/2voK2-x9ZTw/s320/DSCN0471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SZsVF_FVkBI/AAAAAAAAAWI/dCu9DW1PT9M/s1600-h/DSCN0472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303856178736238610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SZsVF_FVkBI/AAAAAAAAAWI/dCu9DW1PT9M/s320/DSCN0472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a totally different subject, this picture pretty much sums up Cameron's first 18 months.  To put it mildly, he cried A LOT.  I've tried to chalk it up to teething, colds, you name it, but I think it just comes down to the fact that he is a high maintenance child.  HOWEVER, lately he has suddenly become easier!  He actually goes in the other room and plays by himself!  He stopped biting my feet while I was trying to make dinner!  He runs around with a smile on his face!  I know this may just be a passing phase, but I'm enjoying every minute of it.  Way to go Cam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SZsUhtJR-0I/AAAAAAAAAWA/MP2X2xD1P5Y/s1600-h/119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303855555445652290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SZsUhtJR-0I/AAAAAAAAAWA/MP2X2xD1P5Y/s320/119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SZsUAF3lIEI/AAAAAAAAAV4/juxsm0CQQhg/s1600-h/DSCN0458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303854977966743618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SZsUAF3lIEI/AAAAAAAAAV4/juxsm0CQQhg/s320/DSCN0458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-8287851645027691734?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/8287851645027691734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=8287851645027691734' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/8287851645027691734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/8287851645027691734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2009/02/bathroom-remodel-yahoo.html' title='Bathroom Remodel - Yahoo!!!!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SZsag2bUO6I/AAAAAAAAAWY/QzvcFf-MWwI/s72-c/DSCN0470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-2457967645652070163</id><published>2009-01-08T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T13:39:08.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SWZxdTihNYI/AAAAAAAAAVs/ZYMmbeD9i6M/s1600-h/DSCN0436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289039560668427650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SWZxdTihNYI/AAAAAAAAAVs/ZYMmbeD9i6M/s320/DSCN0436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids love playing in the snow, especially when daddy joins them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SWZxcwsTC6I/AAAAAAAAAVk/_9nosYVIDAY/s1600-h/DSCN0435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289039551314201506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SWZxcwsTC6I/AAAAAAAAAVk/_9nosYVIDAY/s320/DSCN0435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SWZxcV8TdqI/AAAAAAAAAVc/axLdo1A89Vo/s1600-h/DSCN0427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289039544133580450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SWZxcV8TdqI/AAAAAAAAAVc/axLdo1A89Vo/s320/DSCN0427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas Eve in new pajamas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SWZv-qmJxTI/AAAAAAAAAVU/lbNxsLerGBc/s1600-h/DSCN0420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289037934770111794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SWZv-qmJxTI/AAAAAAAAAVU/lbNxsLerGBc/s320/DSCN0420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cameron looking cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SWZv-L5rtMI/AAAAAAAAAVM/0QtSQ_Gbcj4/s1600-h/DSCN0412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289037926530528450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SWZv-L5rtMI/AAAAAAAAAVM/0QtSQ_Gbcj4/s320/DSCN0412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carson in his annual preschool program&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SWZv9hEIJnI/AAAAAAAAAVE/9IXaLLwQ26k/s1600-h/DSCN0411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289037915031610994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SWZv9hEIJnI/AAAAAAAAAVE/9IXaLLwQ26k/s320/DSCN0411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carson as an elf in his program&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that the holidays are over, our life is a little blah!  It was fun while it lasted.  I'm glad to get back into a routine and have the kids on schedules.  Maybe I'll even get caught up on laundry.  We had a wonderful holiday season.  We hope you did too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-2457967645652070163?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/2457967645652070163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=2457967645652070163' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/2457967645652070163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/2457967645652070163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2009/01/recent-happenings.html' title='Recent Happenings'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SWZxdTihNYI/AAAAAAAAAVs/ZYMmbeD9i6M/s72-c/DSCN0436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-215417998086388796</id><published>2008-12-08T15:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:46:17.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream Vacation in Paradise</title><content type='html'>We finally did it! After years of planning and months of waiting, we embarked on our 10 year anniversary/pass the CPA exam/we need a break vacation. We flew to San Juan, Puerto Rico where we climbed aboard the Serenade of the Seas cruise ship. From there we visited St. Thomas, St Maarten, Antigua, St. Lucia, and Barbados. We had never cruised before and weren't sure what to expect, but we both loved it. Besides a little sea sickness, it was a great way to go for a stress-free vacation. The weather was perfect, as was the company. Some of the highlights included a canopy tour in the rainforest including 9 ziplines, a hike to a beautiful volcanic waterfall, and a scenic bike ride through old sugar plantations. It was so nice to enjoy each other without the distractions and stresses of daily life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ST2tgVKk0yI/AAAAAAAAAU8/8GFm4qTaJZo/s1600-h/DSCN0360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277565109297009442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ST2tgVKk0yI/AAAAAAAAAU8/8GFm4qTaJZo/s320/DSCN0360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This picture was taken at Orient Beach, a nude beach in St. Maarten. No, we did not participate. We stuck to the family-friendly side of the beach. Yuck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ST2tT9R_-fI/AAAAAAAAAU0/PAYRna1_62I/s1600-h/DSCN0367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277564896727267826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ST2tT9R_-fI/AAAAAAAAAU0/PAYRna1_62I/s320/DSCN0367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rich at a craft fair where they sold a lot of crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ST2s_CBNegI/AAAAAAAAAUs/mZB8jdCmoqA/s1600-h/DSCN0380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277564537221773826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ST2s_CBNegI/AAAAAAAAAUs/mZB8jdCmoqA/s320/DSCN0380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went on a bike ride in Barbados...they made us wear silly shower caps under out helmets. It was beautiful and picturesque (the scenery that is).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ST2shhflgkI/AAAAAAAAAUk/xZUYN5Y888M/s1600-h/DSCN0383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277564030274601538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ST2shhflgkI/AAAAAAAAAUk/xZUYN5Y888M/s320/DSCN0383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A beautiful beach in Barbados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277563767180489986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ST2sSNZD9QI/AAAAAAAAAUc/o0t1lMbG8h4/s320/DSCN0388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;All dressed up for formal night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ST2sC0kDqhI/AAAAAAAAAUU/AYIfLTt4Kxw/s1600-h/DSCN0399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277563502817683986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ST2sC0kDqhI/AAAAAAAAAUU/AYIfLTt4Kxw/s320/DSCN0399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Touring an old fort in Puerto Rico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ST2rms-KjjI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ANdhOWFfq4A/s1600-h/DSCN0403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277563019743366706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ST2rms-KjjI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ANdhOWFfq4A/s320/DSCN0403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Returning home refreshed, reconnected, and relaxed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to give props to my parents for tending our little cuties while we were away. My mom was exhausted by the time we got home (we were gone 7 nights!) She had to do carpool, naps, homework, the whole shebang. And Cameron didn't sleep at night for her. We never could have done it without you! Thank you so much! You are my heroes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-215417998086388796?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/215417998086388796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=215417998086388796' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/215417998086388796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/215417998086388796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/12/dream-vacation-in-paradise.html' title='Dream Vacation in Paradise'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/ST2tgVKk0yI/AAAAAAAAAU8/8GFm4qTaJZo/s72-c/DSCN0360.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-2444989425827362897</id><published>2008-11-02T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T09:35:10.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living the Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SQ8h4AogxOI/AAAAAAAAAQU/HmOYAvYNzXQ/s1600-h/DSCN0324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264463735545709794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SQ8h4AogxOI/AAAAAAAAAQU/HmOYAvYNzXQ/s320/DSCN0324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SQ8hlti9bHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/lGos9dJAARk/s1600-h/DSCN0336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264463421184502898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SQ8hlti9bHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/lGos9dJAARk/s320/DSCN0336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Occasionally Rich will ask me, "what are your dreams"? Along with being rich and famous (J/K), I always have to tell him that I AM living my dream. When I was a little girl, it was my dream to be a mom and wife. Now that I am one, I can truly say it is a dream come true. Now don't get me wrong, our life is not perfect. I don't mean this to be boastful or to let on that our life is perfect, it's not. I only mean to say that I wouldn't have it any other way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just like most of you, my life is filled with tears and fighting, scraped knees and huge goose eggs, mental health challenges and constant messes. The laundry is never done, and the fingerprints on our glass never seem to get cleaned off. But to me right now, this is wonderful! It is part of our journey as a family and it is what makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love catching our little family in moments where we're all laughing and smiling. I love it when we dance together or play games or wrestle. I love it when I have moments of clarity and realize how truly blessed I am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've noticed that this feeling almost always lies in my attitude and perspective. A couple months ago, I found myself irritable, ornery, and difficult. Lately I've been waking up everyday with a smile on my face with excitement for the day. The difference: my attitude. Nothing in our lives has really changed in the last two months, except my perspective. I decided to focus on my blessings and the positive in my children and husband. When I did this, I became happier. I can chalk my feelings up to hormones, the change of the weather, or sleep deprivation, but for me it ultimately comes down to a conscious effort to focus on the positive in my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't mean to trivialize the feelings of depression that some people feel. I know that these are real and that "thinking happy thoughts" doesn't work for everyone. For me however, this truly does seem to work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, enough of my ramblings today. I just felt like saying, I love being a mother and wife. It brings me so much joy. &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/1793760176414877590-2444989425827362897?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/2444989425827362897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=2444989425827362897' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/2444989425827362897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/2444989425827362897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/11/living-dream.html' title='Living the Dream'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SQ8h4AogxOI/AAAAAAAAAQU/HmOYAvYNzXQ/s72-c/DSCN0324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-5379134752669185537</id><published>2008-10-22T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T19:29:51.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in the Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SP_gXzbHilI/AAAAAAAAAQA/UFnfsyviAWM/s1600-h/DSCN0306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260169589337590354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SP_gXzbHilI/AAAAAAAAAQA/UFnfsyviAWM/s320/DSCN0306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SP_gGpYlK1I/AAAAAAAAAP4/A04vStvKKvA/s1600-h/DSCN0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260169294584818514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SP_gGpYlK1I/AAAAAAAAAP4/A04vStvKKvA/s320/DSCN0304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids love playing in the leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SP_fvqJW3qI/AAAAAAAAAPw/fY9hAHZ51M4/s1600-h/DSCN0303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260168899652411042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SP_fvqJW3qI/AAAAAAAAAPw/fY9hAHZ51M4/s320/DSCN0303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rich and I dressed up like Siegfried and Roy for our friend's Halloween party.  The best part was wearing the mullet wigs.  Thanks for letting us borrow your costumes Rach!  It was so fun to gather with friends and party like rock stars (mormon style)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SP_fJEdVp5I/AAAAAAAAAPo/AW3ryMveMv8/s1600-h/DSCN0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260168236700641170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SP_fJEdVp5I/AAAAAAAAAPo/AW3ryMveMv8/s320/DSCN0287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our trip to Gardner Village on the BUSIEST day of the year (UEA vacation with nice weather).  Still, fun was had by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SP_evP61lKI/AAAAAAAAAPg/chc8hRifIj0/s1600-h/DSCN0289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260167793100559522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SP_evP61lKI/AAAAAAAAAPg/chc8hRifIj0/s320/DSCN0289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sophie with her best friend Lillie.&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/1793760176414877590-5379134752669185537?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/5379134752669185537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=5379134752669185537' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/5379134752669185537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/5379134752669185537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/10/fun-in-fall.html' title='Fun in the Fall'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SP_gXzbHilI/AAAAAAAAAQA/UFnfsyviAWM/s72-c/DSCN0306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-8950369992183102047</id><published>2008-10-06T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T15:23:22.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Tidbits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sophie received this goose egg on her right forehead by running into a metal pole outside!  They were racing with their EYES CLOSED! She was running around again 10 minutes later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SOqNeKJDefI/AAAAAAAAAPY/m7Zme7X2KMo/s1600-h/DSCN0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254167464539027954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SOqNeKJDefI/AAAAAAAAAPY/m7Zme7X2KMo/s320/DSCN0282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SOqNLClnFNI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/G5Cprz_y0TE/s1600-h/DSCN0281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254167136093803730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SOqNLClnFNI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/G5Cprz_y0TE/s320/DSCN0281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carson is playing soccer this season.  I don't think they've won a game yet, but they look cool in their uniforms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SOqM1bRalwI/AAAAAAAAAPI/fRaaGU8Wtgw/s1600-h/DSCN0286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254166764762863362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SOqM1bRalwI/AAAAAAAAAPI/fRaaGU8Wtgw/s320/DSCN0286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cameron tried my homemade guacamole for the first time and LOVED it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SOqMZOsmRVI/AAAAAAAAAPA/gRA9FWvHr84/s1600-h/DSCN0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-8950369992183102047?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/8950369992183102047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=8950369992183102047' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/8950369992183102047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/8950369992183102047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/10/random-tidbits.html' title='Random Tidbits'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SOqNeKJDefI/AAAAAAAAAPY/m7Zme7X2KMo/s72-c/DSCN0282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-7612101755425533281</id><published>2008-09-23T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T12:08:18.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Grade Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SNk-Fnz8_2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/5MbTDTLLS1o/s1600-h/DSCN0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249295106984181602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SNk-Fnz8_2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/5MbTDTLLS1o/s320/DSCN0126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought I'd just update everyone on Sophie's progress in 1st grade. When I last posted about her (before school started), we'd already seen some amazing progress. I'm happy to report that she is doing fantastic in school!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At our first meeting with her teacher, in typical Selective Mutism fashion, Sophie sat close to me with her head down and her hands rubbing her eyes. She wouldn't make eye contact or even nod to her teacher. However, on the THIRD day of school, Sophie's teacher called me to tell me she had raised her hand to answer a question out loud!!!! By the second week of school, her teacher told me she was raising her hand to ask questions (takes more initiative) and was talking to and making friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One morning when I took her to school, I was helping Cameron for a minute. When I looked up, Sophie was racing down to the playground holding hands with two new friends. Sophie says when kids ask her why she talks this year at school, she just replies, "I'm not as shy as I used to be". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In our life, we consider this a miracle. The changes in Sophie since starting medication have been dramatic. People keep asking me what we've done to help her come out of her shell. The answer is, the right diagnosis with proper treatment. Her pediatrician recently told me that in his 23 years of practice, he's never seen a child so anxious or mute. We know it is a blessing that she has progressed so fast and can now reach her potential.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-7612101755425533281?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/7612101755425533281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=7612101755425533281' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/7612101755425533281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/7612101755425533281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/09/1st-grade-update.html' title='1st Grade Update'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SNk-Fnz8_2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/5MbTDTLLS1o/s72-c/DSCN0126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-7635359275996481581</id><published>2008-09-14T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T11:25:09.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Head Games</title><content type='html'>Are you like me and find yourself constantly comparing yourself to others? For awhile I was feeling pretty content with my life, situation, and even myself. Lately however, I just find myself thinking, "I wish I could be more artistic like her", or "I wish I was more motivated like her" or "I wish my stomach was flatter like hers", or "I wish my house was beautifully decorated like hers". Why do I constantly beat myself up? Do you experience these same self-defeating thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One part of me knows that I was created to be who I am. I know I have my own strengths and abilities. Another part of me longs to be something different, something more. I think part of this is human nature. I think it is natural to notice the best in others while only noticing the worst in ourselves. But, as we've been taught, the natural man (or woman) is an enemy to God. While it may be natural to compare ourselves, nothing good comes of it! It is not how God wants us to view ourselves. And it is dangerous. We never know what trials or weaknesses that other "perfect" person has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a fine line between admiring someone for their strengths and putting yourself down for not having that strength. I am committing to STOP comparing myself to others and just focus on improving my weaknesses and being grateful for the strengths that I have. One quote I heard as a youth that has always stuck with me is (Heavenly Father speaking): "The greatest gift I could give you is to see yourself the way I do". Heavenly Father sees me as an imperfect person that is just trying to do better. And that is OKAY. He doesn't want me to be just like everyone else. And he doesn't fault me for not having all the talents I think I'd like to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you may have this all figured out, but I have to remind myself sometimes that I may not be the best at everything, but as long as I'm striving to improve, that's what matters. Any suggestions/thoughts on this would be greatly appreciated!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-7635359275996481581?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/7635359275996481581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=7635359275996481581' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/7635359275996481581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/7635359275996481581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/09/head-games.html' title='Head Games'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-3631238958384893520</id><published>2008-08-27T13:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T15:01:39.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pictures!</title><content type='html'>I know I've posted a lot of these pictures, but I just wanted to add a few more of my favorites.  I'm having a hard time deciding what to hang on my walls.  What do you like more - black and white or color?  Close up or far away?  I need help!  I know, I'm indecisive.  Each picture comes in B&amp;amp;W or color, making my decision even more complicated.  Maybe I'll just have to change pictures every 6 months!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SLXND_BuvSI/AAAAAAAAAOw/BaebwlwoZd8/s1600-h/056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239319209857432866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SLXND_BuvSI/AAAAAAAAAOw/BaebwlwoZd8/s320/056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SLW6hNsCwTI/AAAAAAAAAOg/wN_ppe9ET2M/s1600-h/028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239298821288280370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SLW6hNsCwTI/AAAAAAAAAOg/wN_ppe9ET2M/s320/028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SLW50De5q8I/AAAAAAAAAOY/ErKQrHyHzOo/s1600-h/155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239298045454691266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SLW50De5q8I/AAAAAAAAAOY/ErKQrHyHzOo/s320/155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SLW5US6ZhKI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/YI5vyQg8F5E/s1600-h/143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239297499840742562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SLW5US6ZhKI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/YI5vyQg8F5E/s320/143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SLW3DoklljI/AAAAAAAAAOA/TjMXM5uZ91c/s1600-h/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239295014573807154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SLW3DoklljI/AAAAAAAAAOA/TjMXM5uZ91c/s320/075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SLW2tA9i_tI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Mlf_fKgBDe8/s1600-h/058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239294625983954642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SLW2tA9i_tI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Mlf_fKgBDe8/s320/058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-3631238958384893520?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/3631238958384893520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=3631238958384893520' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/3631238958384893520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/3631238958384893520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-pictures.html' title='More Pictures!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SLXND_BuvSI/AAAAAAAAAOw/BaebwlwoZd8/s72-c/056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-390077997287641360</id><published>2008-08-19T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T20:33:28.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophie's Journey (so far)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SKuQJyXxTAI/AAAAAAAAANs/-SVjXFksfus/s1600-h/DSCN0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236437489563028482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SKuQJyXxTAI/AAAAAAAAANs/-SVjXFksfus/s320/DSCN0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I hope this isn't too much information, but I use this blog as my journal so I want to remember this about our sweet Sophie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophie has been called many things over the years - shy, reserved, introverted, slow to warm up, you get the picture. For me, this has been heart breaking. When we signed her up for soccer, she would stand in the middle of the field, frozen like a statue. She would remain this way throughout the game. Afterward, she would cry because she was so disappointed in herself for not playing. At school, she was known as "the girl who doesn't talk". She would only participate in activities at school about half the time and was completely nonverbal at school for about the last half of the year. When someone asks her how old she is or what her name is, she freezes like a deer in the headlights. While I am shy by nature, I've always been able to make friends and function in the world. Sophie took shyness to a whole new level. She couldn't function in her world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For awhile, I just figured she'd grow out of it. I thought she would learn how to cope with it and eventually come out of her shell. But she seemed to be getting worse instead of better. My dad mentioned that he'd seen a clip on the Today Show about Selective Mutism and suggested I look into it. I'd never heard of this but after a few months decided to look it up on the internet. I was shocked to discover that Sophie fit the description EXACTLY. It's an anxiety disorder where kids are extremely verbal at home but become mute in almost all other settings due to extreme, paralyzing, anxiety. Her kindergarten teacher mentioned the same diagnosis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a lot of discussion and thought, we decided to have her evaluated by a child psychiatrist. He agreed with the diagnosis and recommended we start her on an anti-anxiety medication. We're also motivating her with small prizes for communicating with people. I am here to tell you that this medication has made a huge difference in our life! I was worried that Sophie might become a different person or "lose" her personality. Actually, I feel the opposite has happened. She seems like she can relax enough now to be herself. Her primary teacher called to tell me today that she's noticed a big change in her. She said she volunteered for the prayer and even befriended a visitor in the class. Her teacher had no idea we had started her on medication. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I understand that medication is not a "fix all" and I even think it tends to be over-used in our society. However, so far, it has given Sophie those little chemicals in her brain that she was missing. It has helped her relax enough to talk to a cousin she wouldn't talk to before, and even answer someone's question on the playground. I'm so glad we live in a time where science and medicine can help improve the quality of our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now wish her luck with 1st grade! This will be the true test. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-390077997287641360?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/390077997287641360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=390077997287641360' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/390077997287641360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/390077997287641360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/08/sophies-journey-so-far.html' title='Sophie&apos;s Journey (so far)'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SKuQJyXxTAI/AAAAAAAAANs/-SVjXFksfus/s72-c/DSCN0075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-8640648204590851931</id><published>2008-08-07T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T20:08:30.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Highlights from the last few weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJu1uZUzgvI/AAAAAAAAAMs/XPqydgkFTHQ/s1600-h/DSCN0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJu1Z-hFY4I/AAAAAAAAAMk/4UfsUDKfLuU/s1600-h/DSCN0201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231974850004083586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJu1Z-hFY4I/AAAAAAAAAMk/4UfsUDKfLuU/s320/DSCN0201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We swapped kids with Rich's brother; we got the girls and they got the boys.  It was a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJu1ISpWBHI/AAAAAAAAAMc/JN9IR8Ss9Kc/s1600-h/DSCN0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231974546169791602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJu1ISpWBHI/AAAAAAAAAMc/JN9IR8Ss9Kc/s320/DSCN0197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJt9a6b5ycI/AAAAAAAAAMU/-aVYyWJFXo4/s1600-h/DSCN0183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231913293437323714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJt9a6b5ycI/AAAAAAAAAMU/-aVYyWJFXo4/s320/DSCN0183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went camping with Rich's brother's family near Flaming Gorge.  The scenery was amazing and our kids get along great.  Sophie could drive this mini-4 wheeler by herself! It was quite scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJt9RLxdcLI/AAAAAAAAAMM/rGL-qpNe0oM/s1600-h/DSCN0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231913126292451506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJt9RLxdcLI/AAAAAAAAAMM/rGL-qpNe0oM/s320/DSCN0170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing in the creek with cousins while camping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJt9CTjzxcI/AAAAAAAAAME/5nvv2LpJR24/s1600-h/DSCN0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231912870684640706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJt9CTjzxcI/AAAAAAAAAME/5nvv2LpJR24/s320/DSCN0161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We didn't let Carson drive, maybe next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJtZe09LMsI/AAAAAAAAAL8/B9EZ108KLD4/s1600-h/clegg7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231873778267140802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJtZe09LMsI/AAAAAAAAAL8/B9EZ108KLD4/s320/clegg7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJtZZEEi_gI/AAAAAAAAAL0/xiwCOx0Cr-A/s1600-h/clegg6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231873679245377026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJtZZEEi_gI/AAAAAAAAAL0/xiwCOx0Cr-A/s320/clegg6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJtZR21Cu4I/AAAAAAAAALs/erM5mAh9rzk/s1600-h/clegg9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231873555431603074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJtZR21Cu4I/AAAAAAAAALs/erM5mAh9rzk/s320/clegg9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJtZHX7ZIyI/AAAAAAAAALk/DLqRJozxUbo/s1600-h/clegg2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231873375338046242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJtZHX7ZIyI/AAAAAAAAALk/DLqRJozxUbo/s320/clegg2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had been anxiously awaiting our appointment with this photographer, Skye Johansen, for 6 months. As our luck would have it, none of my kids would smile! I still think they turned out cute though.   These are just a few samples.  I'm waiting to get all the proofs in the mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to top it all off, Rich and I celebrated our 10th anniversary!  We are officially celebrating in November with a 7 day cruise to the Caribbean.  But we had to do something on the actual day.  We started by buying Rich a new road bike.  Following that, we went out for one of our favorite meals: sushi!  It was so much fun to be together and to reminisce about our life so far.  We've had ups and downs, but it's all been worth it!  And I'm happy to say we're more in love now than ever!  I love you Rich!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-8640648204590851931?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/8640648204590851931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=8640648204590851931' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/8640648204590851931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/8640648204590851931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/08/highlights-from-last-few-weeks.html' title='Highlights from the last few weeks'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SJu1Z-hFY4I/AAAAAAAAAMk/4UfsUDKfLuU/s72-c/DSCN0201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-5680465703079051925</id><published>2008-07-20T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T20:57:22.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday Carson!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SIQFzGy_7rI/AAAAAAAAALc/QNVOvEsWEQg/s1600-h/DSCN0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225307843212603058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SIQFzGy_7rI/AAAAAAAAALc/QNVOvEsWEQg/s320/DSCN0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture captures the essence of Carson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SIQFZbfy_iI/AAAAAAAAALU/lzs1bpVJBsM/s1600-h/DSCN0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225307402092609058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SIQFZbfy_iI/AAAAAAAAALU/lzs1bpVJBsM/s320/DSCN0103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SIQFIcs7apI/AAAAAAAAALM/ad3w8GBS1jA/s1600-h/DSCN0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225307110358346386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SIQFIcs7apI/AAAAAAAAALM/ad3w8GBS1jA/s320/DSCN0099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SIQEZHrHWaI/AAAAAAAAALE/61cEoG7dqvs/s1600-h/DSCN0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225306297259743650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SIQEZHrHWaI/AAAAAAAAALE/61cEoG7dqvs/s320/DSCN0096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another week, another birthday!  Carson turned four on July 13th (sorry about the late post).   We celebrated by eating at McDonald's and then heading to the Kid's Barn in Draper for some bouncing fun.  Carson brought along his two best friends, Connor and Caleb.  Carson is such a sweet boy.  He is silly and crazy and goofy, and he keeps us laughing.  He says whatever comes to his mind.  Sometimes it makes sense, sometimes it is just plain weird!  Either way, he keeps life interesting.  I love that Carson loves to have fun, and that he totally loves Batman, Spiderman, and Power Rangers even though he's never seen the shows.  I love that his favorite foods are guacamole and "mouse cheese" (swiss).  I love how he uses his imagination to play, and that he loves being with friends and people.  He can make friends anywhere he goes.  And I love how sensitive and tender-hearted he is.  Carson, you are my sweetheart!  I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-5680465703079051925?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/5680465703079051925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=5680465703079051925' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/5680465703079051925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/5680465703079051925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-carson.html' title='Happy birthday Carson!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SIQFzGy_7rI/AAAAAAAAALc/QNVOvEsWEQg/s72-c/DSCN0033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-2179679034963259554</id><published>2008-07-10T14:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T14:47:26.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Craziness!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SHaC6S30i4I/AAAAAAAAAK8/JFrOQnaMteQ/s1600-h/DSCN0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221504755992660866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SHaC6S30i4I/AAAAAAAAAK8/JFrOQnaMteQ/s320/DSCN0044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SHaCbPDEXLI/AAAAAAAAAK0/hBS_G4PXaQ8/s1600-h/DSCN0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221504222390148274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SHaCbPDEXLI/AAAAAAAAAK0/hBS_G4PXaQ8/s320/DSCN0048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SHaBE3K-PJI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Q7xplIC0bHI/s1600-h/DSCN0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221502738512100498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SHaBE3K-PJI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Q7xplIC0bHI/s320/DSCN0058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SHaAKl-hNlI/AAAAAAAAAKk/lLloRtWRPKY/s1600-h/100_6202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221501737464051282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SHaAKl-hNlI/AAAAAAAAAKk/lLloRtWRPKY/s320/100_6202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SHZ_4xFQRkI/AAAAAAAAAKc/HvtjfX2lK6Y/s1600-h/100_6197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221501431207446082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SHZ_4xFQRkI/AAAAAAAAAKc/HvtjfX2lK6Y/s320/100_6197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last few weeks feel like a whirlwind. It all started when Rich and I, and my parents, took a small trek to the City of Sin (aka Vegas) to see Spamalot. We were treated like VIPs due to some connections my dad has from work. It was so nice to get away, eat great food, and stay in a sweet suite at the Bellagio. Rich's amazing sister, Diane, offered to tend for us. I had just barely weaned Cameron and was a nervous wreck leaving him. However, the kids did great! Besides one minor diarrhea incident and two pee incidents (this is the story of my life), the kids seemed to adjust well. Sophie even told me today that she wished she could have stayed longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next major event happening in our life is birthdays! Sophie turned 6 on June 29th. We celebrated by eating orange chicken at Panda Express (Sophie's choice) and living it up at Jungle Jim's. Of course, Sophie invited her BFF Lillie to come along. The next day we had a small barbecue at our house for the grandparents. Sophie is one amazing girl. She is a feisty little fireball. This may come as a surprise. Outwardly she appears shy and introverted. When she's comfortable, she is funny, silly, smart, and dominant. We are so blessed to have Sophie in our life. I have learned so much from her. From small beginnings, great things have come to pass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After 4 days at girl's camp (sooooooooo much fun!), I returned just in time for the 4th of July and Rich's birthday. I can't believe my sweetheart is 33! We enjoyed the weekend together as a family. Rich is truly my best friend. I feel like we've grown up together. I've watched him develop into a wonderful man. We have so much fun together. I love his sense of humor. He is constantly making me laugh. He can reason with the kids like no one else can. I love how he cries when watching TV and when he feels the Spirit. He is a wonderful companion in every sense of the word. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry to blab on. We've been having a lot of fun this summer. I hope you are too!  I've got to go find a present for Carson for his birthday!&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/1793760176414877590-2179679034963259554?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/2179679034963259554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=2179679034963259554' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/2179679034963259554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/2179679034963259554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-craziness.html' title='Summer Craziness!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SHaC6S30i4I/AAAAAAAAAK8/JFrOQnaMteQ/s72-c/DSCN0044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-4421357236391891561</id><published>2008-06-17T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T15:39:08.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SFg8paP_uFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/c_-KR9pS5kA/s1600-h/DSC00415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212983250800064594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SFg8paP_uFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/c_-KR9pS5kA/s320/DSC00415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was tagged by my good friend Jen. So here it goes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 Joys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Hugs from Rich and my kids. There is nothing better than hugs. I'm not too touchy/feely except with my immediate family. I'm constantly trying to hug them. Sometimes my hugs are even returned!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Date night. We have had date nights on and off, but have been on lately. I especially love eating out and trying new restaurants. When we get home, I feel recharged and reconnected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Summer. I love summer! I love the kids playing outside. I love the sun and being tan. I love getting out of my car at night and having it warm. I love chatting with the neighbors on summer walks. I love waking up early when it's light.  I love barbecues and family parties.  I love the flowers outside.  Summer is the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 Fears...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Rejection. I always fear that people have stopped liking me, even if it appeared that they liked me the last time I saw them. I know it's weird!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I fear my kids will rebel. I have been blessed with some feisty little spirits. I'm afraid they're going to ditch everything I've taught them and make really bad choices. I guess I should just take it day by day and create an environment of love and open communication.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Lately I've been fearing I'll become disabled. I wonder how my family would function if I was missing a limb or had a debilitating disease. I know this is not likely. Just get it out of my head!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 Current obsessions/collections... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not really obsessive by nature and I don't collect anything (just adds to the clutter), but let me think...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. American Idol. I know it's over, but I did record every episode and voted almost every time. I have watched every season and love listening to the judges' comments and critiques (except Paula who acts stoned half the time).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Blogging. I have to admit I was a little obsessed when I started blogging, checking it constantly, but my interest has died down a little. Now I only check once or twice a day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Ice cream. Every night at about 8:00, I have a major ice cream craving. Most of the time I give in! My all time favorites are mint chocolate chip and cookie dough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 Random/surprising facts about myself...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. I can roll my stomach like a wave. I obtained this talent as a young girl in ballet class. Our teacher taught us how and I was the only one in the class that mastered it! Too bad my abs are completely out of shape. I used to be proud to demonstrate my ability.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I am scuba certified. Rich and I went on a diving trip to Grand Cayman with his sister Karen and her husband Jeff when we'd been married about a year. We also went diving in Mexico a few years ago. The older I get and the more kids I have, the scarier it gets. I'm not sure if I'll try it on our cruise this November.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. I love to waterski. We grew up with a boat and I learned to ski at a young age. My abilities plateaued years ago, but I still love to go any chance I can get!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tag Emily, Crystal, Terrie, Mom, and Nicole. Have fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-4421357236391891561?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/4421357236391891561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=4421357236391891561' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/4421357236391891561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/4421357236391891561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/06/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SFg8paP_uFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/c_-KR9pS5kA/s72-c/DSC00415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-3726158695080387906</id><published>2008-06-16T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T15:24:45.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Cameron! (and other good news)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SFbjSIasUzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/M2jCjbOOYaE/s1600-h/DSCF0825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212603519364518706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SFbjSIasUzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/M2jCjbOOYaE/s320/DSCF0825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture is supposed to be down below but I can't figure out how to move it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SFbhfzqlfhI/AAAAAAAAAKE/g3Gsvry2x1Y/s1600-h/100_6158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212601555288948242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SFbhfzqlfhI/AAAAAAAAAKE/g3Gsvry2x1Y/s320/100_6158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SFbhJRD9joI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/C4LKj8urry8/s1600-h/100_6151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212601168043019906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SFbhJRD9joI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/C4LKj8urry8/s320/100_6151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Holy crap! I can't believe our baby is one (as of the 14th). When people told me the third baby was the hardest, I got scared. It turns out, they were right! I was in a definite funk for the first 3 months or longer. After about six months, I was feeling some sense of control, but there are still days when I feel overwhelmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The important thing is, we were sent a beautiful baby boy. And boy is he feisty! He is an active, moody, let-me know-how-he-feels-at-all-times baby. And I wouldn't have him any other way! He is so cute I just want to eat him! He can melt my heart just by breathing! I love the smell of his breath and the creases around his wrists. And don't get me started about his curly hair. He is what I would call "spicy". I suppose strong boys are a good thing. We are so blessed and grateful to have this amazing little man join our family. Happy birthday Cameron David Clegg!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Change of subject...besides being an amazingly fantastic husband and father, Rich can add one thing to his resume.....he is now a CPA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You may not realize what a feat this is. Rich started studying for this in DECEMBER 2006. He initially passed the first test. But then proceeded to fail 4 tests in a row over a period of a year. I was ready to throw in the towel. But, in his wisdom, Rich knew it would be best in the long run to perservere. So he kept studying, and studying, and studying. He never gave up. He missed many a family party or weekend activity to study, but he kept his eye on the goal. His determination and drive to succeed are amazing. And, in the long run, it paid off! I am so proud of Rich for achieving this goal!!! Rich, you are the BEST. Now let's go celebrate!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-3726158695080387906?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/3726158695080387906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=3726158695080387906' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/3726158695080387906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/3726158695080387906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-cameron-and-other-good.html' title='Happy Birthday Cameron! (and other good news)'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SFbjSIasUzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/M2jCjbOOYaE/s72-c/DSCF0825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-388408129164415916</id><published>2008-06-05T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T14:34:42.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goblin Valley!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SEhbXPUmwZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/u7x8ggV0-sU/s1600-h/100_6142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208513423862055314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SEhbXPUmwZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/u7x8ggV0-sU/s320/100_6142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sophie and Carson riding the "camel"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SEha_PUmwYI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0Oe_CD9ZALw/s1600-h/100_6135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208513011545194882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SEha_PUmwYI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0Oe_CD9ZALw/s320/100_6135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SEhat_UmwXI/AAAAAAAAAJk/NVov030iQFE/s1600-h/100_6141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208512715192451442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SEhat_UmwXI/AAAAAAAAAJk/NVov030iQFE/s320/100_6141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SEhacvUmwWI/AAAAAAAAAJc/e3fU-0-VDSY/s1600-h/100_6143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208512418839708002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SEhacvUmwWI/AAAAAAAAAJc/e3fU-0-VDSY/s320/100_6143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carson thought this looked like a bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SEhaNfUmwVI/AAAAAAAAAJU/d7RABux-Kc8/s1600-h/100_6147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208512156846702930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SEhaNfUmwVI/AAAAAAAAAJU/d7RABux-Kc8/s320/100_6147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SEhZ4_UmwUI/AAAAAAAAAJM/8Ivsr7VKNQo/s1600-h/100_6150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208511804659384642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SEhZ4_UmwUI/AAAAAAAAAJM/8Ivsr7VKNQo/s320/100_6150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see that Carson is really enjoying himself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have decided we are brave souls. Last weekend, we set off for the desert landscape with our good friends, the Larsens. With six kids ages five and under, we camped in the dirt among the beautiful scenery in Goblin Valley. If you have never been there, it looks like giant mushroom land. The kids had a blast climbing on the rocks and creating "secret hideouts". We have not been tent camping for awhile (and we may not attempt it again for a long time), but we're so glad we went. I have to admit that we experienced a lot of whining, tears, and crying, but the good definitely outweighed the bad. I'm sure in a few weeks we'll only remember the family bonding that occurred. Thanks for inviting us Nate and Rachel! You rock!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-388408129164415916?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/388408129164415916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=388408129164415916' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/388408129164415916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/388408129164415916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/06/goblin-valley.html' title='Goblin Valley!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SEhbXPUmwZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/u7x8ggV0-sU/s72-c/100_6142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-1424680162799707830</id><published>2008-05-22T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T19:55:11.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Times, Great Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SDYv0feB64I/AAAAAAAAAJA/8rpvDEf6UPg/s1600-h/DSCF0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203398998320343938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SDYv0feB64I/AAAAAAAAAJA/8rpvDEf6UPg/s320/DSCF0128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carson as the water dinosaur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SDYvrPeB63I/AAAAAAAAAI4/_PuPOrMTPe4/s1600-h/DSCF0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203398839406553970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SDYvrPeB63I/AAAAAAAAAI4/_PuPOrMTPe4/s320/DSCF0127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I actually applied sunscreen this day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SDYvafeB62I/AAAAAAAAAIw/8E93yaLbgrA/s1600-h/pineview.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203398551643745122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SDYvafeB62I/AAAAAAAAAIw/8E93yaLbgrA/s320/pineview.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SDYvAfeB61I/AAAAAAAAAIo/IEljkuqnU9I/s1600-h/DSCF0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203398104967146322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SDYvAfeB61I/AAAAAAAAAIo/IEljkuqnU9I/s320/DSCF0121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SDYuZPeB60I/AAAAAAAAAIg/BdQSRcN80Wo/s1600-h/DSCF0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203397430657280834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SDYuZPeB60I/AAAAAAAAAIg/BdQSRcN80Wo/s320/DSCF0118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SDYt5_eB6zI/AAAAAAAAAIY/CceHOaCfELk/s1600-h/DSCF0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203396893786368818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SDYt5_eB6zI/AAAAAAAAAIY/CceHOaCfELk/s320/DSCF0117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pioneer schoolhouse in the Treehouse museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SDYtwveB6yI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/m4H7IHMsUco/s1600-h/DSCF0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203396734872578850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SDYtwveB6yI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/m4H7IHMsUco/s320/DSCF0114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We spent last weekend doing what we do best: vacationing! Our great friends the Carlsons invited us to their condo up Ogden Canyon at a lovely resort called Wolf Creek. Although we had 6 kids ages 5 and under, we managed to have a fabulous time! If you have never visited the Children's Treehouse Museum in Ogden, it is worth the drive. It is so cute and less crowded and less expensive than the one in Gateway. Our kids had a blast there. We also soaked and relaxed in the hot tub, enjoyed the beautiful scenery, took a trip to Pineview's beach, and ate candy like there was no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Carlsons are definitely true friends. We have been hanging out since we were both dating. They have witnessed us at our best and worst (I won't elaborate on the whole throwing the snowboard incident). And they still keep calling us!  Through it all, we've laughed and grown up together.  We're so glad they decided to settle in Utah.  Here's to lifelong friends and more good times!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-1424680162799707830?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/1424680162799707830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=1424680162799707830' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/1424680162799707830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/1424680162799707830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/05/good-times-great-friends.html' title='Good Times, Great Friends'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SDYv0feB64I/AAAAAAAAAJA/8rpvDEf6UPg/s72-c/DSCF0128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-6878173533948303266</id><published>2008-05-09T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T14:33:43.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun Worshipping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SCTCVzDBJ5I/AAAAAAAAAII/y98XXfC2baE/s1600-h/DSCF0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198493549628303250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SCTCVzDBJ5I/AAAAAAAAAII/y98XXfC2baE/s320/DSCF0099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Digging for worms and/or treasures with the Carlsons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SCTB6TDBJ4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/BSg_O6rgoPU/s1600-h/DSCF0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198493077181900674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SCTB6TDBJ4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/BSg_O6rgoPU/s320/DSCF0101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cameron is generally a fussy baby, except when we're outside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SCTBezDBJ3I/AAAAAAAAAH4/icZ3KtwC8ns/s1600-h/DSCF0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198492604735498098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SCTBezDBJ3I/AAAAAAAAAH4/icZ3KtwC8ns/s320/DSCF0088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sliding with our buddy Caleb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SCTAqDDBJ2I/AAAAAAAAAHw/9JvEvxjTqX0/s1600-h/DSCF0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SCS_wDDBJ1I/AAAAAAAAAHo/iF-x5NhneEs/s1600-h/DSCF0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198490702064985938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SCS_wDDBJ1I/AAAAAAAAAHo/iF-x5NhneEs/s320/DSCF0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brand new Barbie and Spiderman bikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We have loved spending time outside lately when it's sunny! There is something so invigorating about a suntan. Everyone seems to be happier when we're outdoors. I may be a bad mom but I think I've only put sunscreen on the kids once so far this year. At least they'll have plenty of vitamin D! Is it a sin to worship the sun? If so, I'm in trouble!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-6878173533948303266?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/6878173533948303266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=6878173533948303266' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/6878173533948303266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/6878173533948303266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/05/sun-worshipping.html' title='Sun Worshipping'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SCTCVzDBJ5I/AAAAAAAAAII/y98XXfC2baE/s72-c/DSCF0099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-7645381419881239295</id><published>2008-04-23T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T14:50:06.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good news moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SA-uu4uVa9I/AAAAAAAAAHg/TWVdVDV1Tlk/s1600-h/DSCF0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192561015905414098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SA-uu4uVa9I/AAAAAAAAAHg/TWVdVDV1Tlk/s200/DSCF0043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just had to share our good news - Carson just graduated from speech therapy! When he turned one, we were a little concerned that he didn't have any words yet. We were assured by our Dr. that they'd be coming soon. At 18 months, and then again at 2 years, he still had 0 words but was signing a lot. He began speech therapy at 18 months and has been fighting an uphill battle ever since. The first time he said his name in speech class when he was about 2 1/2, his teacher burst into tears because she was so surprised and excited. At age 3, he was speaking a lot but was pretty unclear so he was put in an articulation class. Now, after retesting, he is testing fine and doesn't qualify for speech anymore! This may seem weird, but I was never really worried. I always just thought he would catch up. Call it mother's intuition or just stupidity. We are so grateful for the many therapists and teachers that have been so helpful in this process. We are so blessed to live in a time and area where help is easily accessible and cheap! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-7645381419881239295?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/7645381419881239295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=7645381419881239295' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/7645381419881239295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/7645381419881239295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/04/good-news-moment.html' title='Good news moment'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SA-uu4uVa9I/AAAAAAAAAHg/TWVdVDV1Tlk/s72-c/DSCF0043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-8244337971005534872</id><published>2008-04-16T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T09:28:05.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophie's other side...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SAd5vUh8FTI/AAAAAAAAAHY/quQuoHYqaY4/s1600-h/DSCF0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190250949439657266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SAd5vUh8FTI/AAAAAAAAAHY/quQuoHYqaY4/s320/DSCF0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sophie as the stagehand in her program&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SAd5MEh8FSI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/WRto7iMg-4U/s1600-h/DSCF0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190250343849268514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SAd5MEh8FSI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/WRto7iMg-4U/s320/DSCF0022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sophie getting her groove on at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SAd43Uh8FRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/EDkCR7kpTrM/s1600-h/DSCF0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190249987366982930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SAd43Uh8FRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/EDkCR7kpTrM/s320/DSCF0021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For those of you who know Sophie, she comes across as a quiet, reserved introvert. For those of you who know her a little better, she has another side. Last week, her kindergarten class had a program where the kids danced and sang their little hearts out. Of course Sophie had a major case of stage fright and performed as her teacher's "stagehand". Part of my heart was breaking as each kid danced around the room and Sophie quietly stood in the back holding props. But I'm learning to accept her for who she is. So you can understand my surprise when, that night at home, she posted signs around the house saying, "The Sophie Show, 7:00". As I took my seat on the basement couch promptly at 7, she got into position and turned the CD player on. The show: a dance number to Madonna's song, 'Holiday'. She shook her booty with a smile on her face for a good 4 minutes. She wasn't going to be outshown by her classmates. She just needed a smaller audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophie's personality reminds me of a lot of people I know: complex. You think you have them figured out and then they surprise you. I think I'm still discovering different sides of myself. I've found that if you give most people time, even if they make a bad first impression, you usually find many good things about them that you never would have guessed. I guess it keeps life interesting. One of my goals this year is to be less judgmental and give people the benefit of the doubt. I hope people will do this for me and for Sophie, as there's always some other side to that person lurking in them somewhere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-8244337971005534872?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/8244337971005534872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=8244337971005534872' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/8244337971005534872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/8244337971005534872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/04/sophies-other-side.html' title='Sophie&apos;s other side...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/SAd5vUh8FTI/AAAAAAAAAHY/quQuoHYqaY4/s72-c/DSCF0016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-7229315251302909630</id><published>2008-04-09T14:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T15:04:11.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultimate Fighting Championship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R_08uDSWYnI/AAAAAAAAAG0/lDjBuDAF0YU/s1600-h/boxing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187369107654599282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R_08uDSWYnI/AAAAAAAAAG0/lDjBuDAF0YU/s320/boxing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Help! Sophie and Carson are in a constant state of conflict! They fight pretty much all day (except when they're happily playing for a few minutes here and there). They fight about who's faster, who's bigger, who had the toy first, who called who a name, etc. etc. etc. They're not too physical, they just yell and cry a lot.  I've tried putting them both in time out, getting to the bottom of the story and then talking throuh it, FHEs about having a home filled with love, What Would Jesus Do?.....you name it, I've tried it! I know some fighting is normal but this is getting ridiculous. I'm starting to get a constant headache!  Don't get me wrong, they are great kids most of the time, they just struggle when they're together.  What has worked for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-7229315251302909630?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/7229315251302909630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=7229315251302909630' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/7229315251302909630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/7229315251302909630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/04/ultimate-fighting-championship.html' title='Ultimate Fighting Championship'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R_08uDSWYnI/AAAAAAAAAG0/lDjBuDAF0YU/s72-c/boxing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-8337708364131598187</id><published>2008-04-02T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T14:53:21.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our little monkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R_P_2KDMG8I/AAAAAAAAAGs/VnS8PjItKwQ/s1600-h/DSCF0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184768901909322690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R_P_2KDMG8I/AAAAAAAAAGs/VnS8PjItKwQ/s320/DSCF0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever seen a kid eat a banana in this manner? I thought this was so absurd I had to take a picture of it! Carson actually carved out the top with his teeth so it looks like a canoe.  Is this normal at your house?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-8337708364131598187?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/8337708364131598187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=8337708364131598187' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/8337708364131598187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/8337708364131598187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/04/our-little-monkey.html' title='Our little monkey'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R_P_2KDMG8I/AAAAAAAAAGs/VnS8PjItKwQ/s72-c/DSCF0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-4571690424102306228</id><published>2008-03-26T14:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T14:19:38.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break in the Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R-q81KDMG7I/AAAAAAAAAGk/enfFKVGhJKI/s1600-h/DSCF0147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182161942659996594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R-q81KDMG7I/AAAAAAAAAGk/enfFKVGhJKI/s200/DSCF0147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R-q8o6DMG6I/AAAAAAAAAGc/l-wZXBqEev8/s1600-h/DSCF0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182161732206599074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R-q8o6DMG6I/AAAAAAAAAGc/l-wZXBqEev8/s200/DSCF0138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cameron got his hair cut yesterday, he no longer looks like Bozo the Clown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R-q8cKDMG5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/MMK1Sw7git8/s1600-h/DSCF0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182161513163266962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R-q8cKDMG5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/MMK1Sw7git8/s200/DSCF0132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carson did not want to wear this Easter outfit but I won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R-q8FKDMG4I/AAAAAAAAAGM/ig9yROYoG-4/s1600-h/DSCF0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182161118026275714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R-q8FKDMG4I/AAAAAAAAAGM/ig9yROYoG-4/s200/DSCF0130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie being silly with her buddy, Dresden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What is it about sunshine that is so wonderful? I feel like I've been hibernating and now I'm ready to go outside and play. We enjoyed spring break this year with an Easter egg hunt, seeing "Horton Hears a Who" (although I spent about 1 hour of it in the hall with Cameron so I don't know if it was good or not), fun time with family, and a day at Wheeler Farm.  Sophie also lost her first tooth.  What a weekend! &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/1793760176414877590-4571690424102306228?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/4571690424102306228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=4571690424102306228' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/4571690424102306228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/4571690424102306228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/03/spring-break-in-sunshine.html' title='Spring Break in the Sunshine'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R-q81KDMG7I/AAAAAAAAAGk/enfFKVGhJKI/s72-c/DSCF0147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-1181044343601436893</id><published>2008-03-17T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T15:45:38.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Clegg Compound</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R970IRkjgyI/AAAAAAAAAGE/SOnOB8IkYT0/s1600-h/DSCF0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178845044515504930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R970IRkjgyI/AAAAAAAAAGE/SOnOB8IkYT0/s200/DSCF0126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R97zSBkjgxI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ZKagxvLXj-M/s1600-h/DSCF0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178844112507601682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R97zSBkjgxI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ZKagxvLXj-M/s200/DSCF0127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R97zFxkjgwI/AAAAAAAAAF0/0AahLLbP86o/s1600-h/DSCF0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178843902054204162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R97zFxkjgwI/AAAAAAAAAF0/0AahLLbP86o/s200/DSCF0129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R97yzhkjgvI/AAAAAAAAAFs/rMcVdQHsj9w/s1600-h/DSCF0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R97ymxkjguI/AAAAAAAAAFk/7w5H8s-VDuU/s1600-h/DSCF0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178843369478259426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R97ymxkjguI/AAAAAAAAAFk/7w5H8s-VDuU/s200/DSCF0125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, we live a stone's throw from Rich's parents on the so-called "Clegg compound". This actually rules! I was a little leery of moving so close to my in-laws, but it has proven to be a lot of fun. One of the highlights is that we're always close by to see family that are visiting. This weekend, Kevin and Camille and their kids were here with their new baby, Gracie. Then Rich's other brother Alan and fam came too. Diane and her family made a couple of appearances.  It was a nonstop party! The kids played hard for three straight days and I actually got away to eat out and shop. I love my sisters-in-law and Rich's sisters. We get along great and have shared a lot. Here are a few pics. I brushed up on my Guitar Hero skills too!&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/1793760176414877590-1181044343601436893?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/1181044343601436893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=1181044343601436893' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/1181044343601436893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/1181044343601436893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/03/clegg-compound.html' title='The Clegg Compound'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R970IRkjgyI/AAAAAAAAAGE/SOnOB8IkYT0/s72-c/DSCF0126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-8656461286923546790</id><published>2008-03-11T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T20:57:58.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic words by Sophie...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R9dUtBkjgtI/AAAAAAAAAFc/HAPnTd-yUY4/s1600-h/DSCF1065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176699429178278610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R9dUtBkjgtI/AAAAAAAAAFc/HAPnTd-yUY4/s200/DSCF1065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I hate Stake Conference. I wish they'd just do a puppet show!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-8656461286923546790?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/8656461286923546790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=8656461286923546790' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/8656461286923546790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/8656461286923546790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/03/classic-words-by-sophie.html' title='Classic words by Sophie...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R9dUtBkjgtI/AAAAAAAAAFc/HAPnTd-yUY4/s72-c/DSCF1065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-7741616627494053482</id><published>2008-03-09T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T20:31:46.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Superwomen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R9SrUhkjgrI/AAAAAAAAAFM/zs4JKYudKh0/s1600-h/superwoman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175950240852968114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R9SrUhkjgrI/AAAAAAAAAFM/zs4JKYudKh0/s200/superwoman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Church is great for so many reasons. Today, as I went to our monthly YW Presidency meeting, I realized that I had made 3 really great friends. In any other setting, I don't think these friendships would have been formed. All four of us have very differing backgrounds, ages, kids, and interests. The only thing that really ties us together is the Gospel and our callings. However, by spending time together and serving, we've come to know each other's talents and strengths. We confide in each other and bounce ideas off each other. We laugh and cry together. We have shared intimate spiritual experiences and laughed until our stomachs hurt. What wonderful examples they are of real people striving to be better everyday. I have come to know some of the most compassionate and valiant women out there! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm grateful for the networking and connections that the church offers us, so we can broaden our friendships and horizons. I love you Lynn, Vicki and Jill! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-7741616627494053482?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/7741616627494053482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=7741616627494053482' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/7741616627494053482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/7741616627494053482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/03/superwomen.html' title='Superwomen'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R9SrUhkjgrI/AAAAAAAAAFM/zs4JKYudKh0/s72-c/superwoman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-4721563034466808406</id><published>2008-03-02T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T19:39:14.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R8zBQ5Am0VI/AAAAAAAAAEk/104wD5I-cSQ/s1600-h/terry1"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173722567867289938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R8zBQ5Am0VI/AAAAAAAAAEk/104wD5I-cSQ/s200/terry1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R8zBRZAm0WI/AAAAAAAAAEs/wogIazrY2hQ/s1600-h/terry2"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173722576457224546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R8zBRZAm0WI/AAAAAAAAAEs/wogIazrY2hQ/s200/terry2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R8zBR5Am0XI/AAAAAAAAAE0/KKNQraveIfc/s1600-h/terry3"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173722585047159154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R8zBR5Am0XI/AAAAAAAAAE0/KKNQraveIfc/s200/terry3" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R8zBSJAm0YI/AAAAAAAAAE8/LAB7C9jFeVY/s1600-h/terry4"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173722589342126466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R8zBSJAm0YI/AAAAAAAAAE8/LAB7C9jFeVY/s200/terry4" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R8zBSpAm0ZI/AAAAAAAAAFE/CZwAgqgw0VU/s1600-h/terry5"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173722597932061074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R8zBSpAm0ZI/AAAAAAAAAFE/CZwAgqgw0VU/s200/terry5" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend was so awesome! We spent all day Saturday at my uncle's property near Park City. Our day involved tubing, swimming, crafts and toys in the "kid's cabin", and eating out. These are the days memories are made of!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-4721563034466808406?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/4721563034466808406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=4721563034466808406' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/4721563034466808406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/4721563034466808406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/03/family-fun.html' title='Family Fun'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R8zBQ5Am0VI/AAAAAAAAAEk/104wD5I-cSQ/s72-c/terry1' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-4200959662706181569</id><published>2008-02-26T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T14:42:10.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'>79!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R8XmRHogNSI/AAAAAAAAAEc/L-E5XqXm5P4/s1600-h/DSCF0829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171792928885978402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R8XmRHogNSI/AAAAAAAAAEc/L-E5XqXm5P4/s200/DSCF0829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is the significance of this number, you ask? It is the &lt;em&gt;passing score &lt;/em&gt;that Rich just received on a section of the CPA exam. Those of you who know me well realize that I talk about this a lot. For the past year, Rich has been studying his brains out most days, and feeling guilty about not studying when he does anything fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have both decided that a CPA license is in our best interest and a worthy goal to pursue. However, when it comes to the nitty gritty of studying, it has been a major pain in the butt! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday was such a relief when we found out he finally passed another section of the exam. His hard work is paying off. Only two more sections to go! Wish him luck! His next exam is tomorrow, the 28th. Good luck Rich! No one deserves it more than you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-4200959662706181569?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/4200959662706181569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=4200959662706181569' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/4200959662706181569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/4200959662706181569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/02/79.html' title='79!!!!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R8XmRHogNSI/AAAAAAAAAEc/L-E5XqXm5P4/s72-c/DSCF0829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-4187940595181298457</id><published>2008-02-21T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T21:12:53.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cheerleader</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R7-q63ogNRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/DAMJxo-Qhmk/s1600-h/TN_CL9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170038825587586322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R7-q63ogNRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/DAMJxo-Qhmk/s200/TN_CL9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes life is kind of a bummer. Sometimes we get bogged down with climbing the corporate ladder, sick kids, never ending snow storms, whining, mountains of laundry, teething, and CPA exams that are nearly impossible to pass. I am a cheery person by nature, therefore it has fallen on me to be our family cheerleader. I'm usually happy to do the job. In fact, I feel like it's one of my talents. But what's a mom to do when she doesn't feel like cheering?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weeks ago I'd had it. I was just plain tired of it all. So guess what I did? I looked at the &lt;em&gt;big picture (and ate a half a bag of chocolate chips)&lt;/em&gt;. This might seem obvious to most, but performing this simple task made everything look a little more rosy. If I ask myself three simple questions, I always end up feeling better. They are, how will this (decision, event, time in my life) affect me in 10 minutes, 10 days, and 10 years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. Most things don't change in 10 minutes, but some do. Whining can come and go in a matter of seconds! In 10 days, the kids probably won't be sick anymore and there may even be sunshine outside. In 10 years, I will be so glad that we endured long hours of studying until Rich had his CPA license. I'm sure we will look back at this time and say, "it was so fun and so worth it"! Look how much character building we accomplished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I realize that I am so blessed. I'm feeling much better now and can resume my job as the family cheerleader.&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/1793760176414877590-4187940595181298457?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/4187940595181298457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=4187940595181298457' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/4187940595181298457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/4187940595181298457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/02/cheerleader.html' title='The Cheerleader'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R7-q63ogNRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/DAMJxo-Qhmk/s72-c/TN_CL9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-5676455448339836609</id><published>2008-02-19T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T15:02:04.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Future Hugh Hefner?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R7te6HogNNI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oZmqhDQ6p4U/s1600-h/DSCF0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168829349912130770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R7te6HogNNI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oZmqhDQ6p4U/s200/DSCF0092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R7te6XogNOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Cm4VKdmblrI/s1600-h/DSCF0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carson is quite the stud in his new Spiderman robe.  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R7teKXogNLI/AAAAAAAAADk/bofJQF6s7t8/s1600-h/DSCF0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-5676455448339836609?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/5676455448339836609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=5676455448339836609' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/5676455448339836609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/5676455448339836609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/02/future-hugh-hefner.html' title='Future Hugh Hefner?'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R7te6HogNNI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oZmqhDQ6p4U/s72-c/DSCF0092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-2244652544574780484</id><published>2008-02-15T12:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T20:59:25.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crafty Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167437767623324802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R7ZtRXogNII/AAAAAAAAADM/Z3LQK6cjs_8/s200/DSCF0094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;How did &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; get blessed with a child that constantly wants to do crafts? I'm the least crafty person on earth! Sophie loves them. She even wanted to make homemade Valentines cards this year. I thought it would be an easy, fun project. However, it took 2 shopping trips, $17, and 3 hours of hard work to put these babies together. I hope it was worth it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-2244652544574780484?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/2244652544574780484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=2244652544574780484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/2244652544574780484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/2244652544574780484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/02/crafty-kids.html' title='Crafty Kids'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R7ZtRXogNII/AAAAAAAAADM/Z3LQK6cjs_8/s72-c/DSCF0094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-8732890264989407468</id><published>2008-02-12T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T09:16:56.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Curls are for...boys?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R7HT6nogNFI/AAAAAAAAAAw/F4sEWFsXyjM/s1600-h/DSCF0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166143251595408466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R7HT6nogNFI/AAAAAAAAAAw/F4sEWFsXyjM/s200/DSCF0100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holy cow! All of a sudden Cameron's hair is turning curly.  I don't know what to do with curly boy hair!  It looks pretty cute on him though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-8732890264989407468?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/8732890264989407468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=8732890264989407468' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/8732890264989407468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/8732890264989407468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/02/curls-are-forboys.html' title='Curls are for...boys?'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R7HT6nogNFI/AAAAAAAAAAw/F4sEWFsXyjM/s72-c/DSCF0100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-8207662810009493723</id><published>2008-02-09T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T19:50:33.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged...</title><content type='html'>The rules:&lt;br /&gt;1) Link to the person that tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;2) Post the rules on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;3) Share six non-important things/habits/quirks about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;4) Tag at least three people at the end of your post and link to their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;5) Let each person know they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;6) Let the fun begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see...6 quirky things about me? Where do I begin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm kind of a nazi (with my family). I don't allow TV in the bedroom, my kids can only watch TV at certain hours during the day, and we eat dinner at 5:30 on the dot pretty much every night. On the other hand, I'm easy going about a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm a good listener. I genuinely love to listen people talk about themselves and tell their story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm a people pleaser. I like to be agreeable and always want everyone to like me. If I offend someone, it is really difficult for me to deal with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My biggest fear is of rejection. I don't plan activities because I'm afraid people won't want to come. It's hard for me to call people on the phone because my first thought is, "what if they don't want to talk to me?" Logically I know it's ridiculous but I still deal with it all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I have an adventurous spirit. I'm willing to try new things that some people might find scary such as scuba diving, camping on the beach in Mexico (my idea), and I'll try any kind of food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I bite my nails and pick at the my thumbs. I've been doing this as long as I can remember. I don't bite them to the point that they hurt, just so I don't have to clip them. I know this is a terrible habit but it's subconscious at this point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well &lt;a href="http://www.kristencleggfamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kristen&lt;/a&gt;, thanks for letting me perform this little self evaluation. I realize I've got a lot of work to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag &lt;a href="http://www.nicolich.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emily&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.neiswender.blogspot.com/"&gt;Terrie&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.ourpinkplanet.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jenni.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-8207662810009493723?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/8207662810009493723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=8207662810009493723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/8207662810009493723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/8207662810009493723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/02/tagged.html' title='Tagged...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-4440811048028049528</id><published>2008-02-07T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T15:15:26.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shave it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R6uQaN7umwI/AAAAAAAAAAY/aKZxeIDGUW4/s1600-h/DSCF0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164380177801583362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R6uQaN7umwI/AAAAAAAAAAY/aKZxeIDGUW4/s320/DSCF0073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'd been having a bad hair day for the last six months. After each of my pregnancies, my hair &lt;em&gt;falls out&lt;/em&gt; for about six months! Hormones are beautiful things. I figure I've lost half of my hair. Even when I would take the time and effort to blow dry and flat iron, it soon ended up in a ponytail. I needed some help! So, last Saturday, I cut my hair SHORT. I can't decide if I like it. I think it's a little too mushroomish.  My mom didn't even recognize me! I tend to do make major changes in my life on a whim. If I think too much about it, I back out. So, here's to a new me! p.s. How come I can &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; make my hair look the same way it did the first day? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-4440811048028049528?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/4440811048028049528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=4440811048028049528' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/4440811048028049528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/4440811048028049528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/02/shave-it.html' title='Shave it!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cjLDGZF4Fec/R6uQaN7umwI/AAAAAAAAAAY/aKZxeIDGUW4/s72-c/DSCF0073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793760176414877590.post-7024768086153363646</id><published>2008-02-03T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T21:34:13.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I give in</title><content type='html'>I've been fighting the urge to blog for quite some time now. I have some friends that are into it and it seemed fun, but I resisted. I kind of feel like I'm letting all the peeping toms in the world in on my thoughts.  However, I like to try new things and I need to expand my comfort zone.  If nothing else, it will be a good way to journal and brush up on my rusty writing skills! So, here goes nothing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793760176414877590-7024768086153363646?l=richandamyclegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/feeds/7024768086153363646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793760176414877590&amp;postID=7024768086153363646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/7024768086153363646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793760176414877590/posts/default/7024768086153363646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richandamyclegg.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-give-in.html' title='I give in'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01936153463290220892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
