tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867737144920466372024-03-13T10:03:17.442-07:00QuarnbergThe Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.comBlogger330125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-2838069492747940842015-02-25T12:28:00.004-08:002015-02-25T12:28:56.281-08:00<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Randomness of the week. We were at activity days and Tai said:</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">"Stomach STOP IT, you're Fine!!!"</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">When we all looked at her like "WHAT?!?!" She said that her stomach growls and makes a lot of noises, so she was telling her stomach that it was fine! We all laughed pretty hard</span>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-21419051411524275612015-02-25T12:25:00.002-08:002015-02-25T12:25:51.052-08:00Teya Growing Up<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">This last week our little goof ball Teya turned 8. She has chosen to be baptised in a couple weeks and she couldn't be more excited to have "Her Magical Day!" </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Our Top 8 Things We Love About Teya:</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">1- She is constantly singing. Everywhere and anything. When asked this year if she wanted to take singing lessons, her reply, "No, I already know how to sing!"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">2- She loves her sister and brother and plays with them. Some of her favorite things to play with Tai is Minecraft on their Ipads, Legos, and stuffed animals (not sure what they play with them, but they create something). She wrestles, watches Paw Patrol and argues with the 2 year old AJ. :)</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">3-She is in her 2nd year of Dual Emerson at Mc Polin Elementary and is learning so much. She is so cute when she speaks in Spanish. She and Tai sang Feliz Navidad at Christmas time and it was so cute! (Teya sang the Spanish part and Tai sang the English)</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">4- She loves to paint and is very good at it. She received an art set for Christmas and she loves to sit at the easel and paint with different types of brushes and of course, mix the paint colors.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">5- She could eat us out of house and home with pickles. To say that she loves them is the understatement of the world. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">6- She loves to make us all laugh. Her randomness catches us off guard.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">7- She is a really good reader and enjoys it. She pushes hard at school so her teachers have told us that it is ok for her to come home and read picture books. She is in 2nd grade and reading at a 4th & 5th grade level.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">8- Her new love is that she can make everyone in our family a cheese quesadilla or hard cheese by herself. She probably asks us a couple times a week if we would like hard cheese. (For those of you that know me, I made this as a child, I even wrote the recipe for my mom's recipe book. Hahaha, so it is pretty dear to my heart) </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">WE LOVE YOU JANIE ROO!!!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">(Her middle name is Jane and so I call her Janie Roo or Janie)</span></div>
The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-77881992118175465482010-09-14T15:52:00.000-07:002010-09-14T16:07:50.574-07:00Our Latest Obsession:<div align="center">My sister introduced me and the girls to these frozen yogurt stores. There are several companies, but this is the one we found in Park City. I am sort of mad at myself for seeking it out because now we can't stop going!!!</div><div align="center">First off, Grab your bowl:<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TI_97dYbCTI/AAAAAAAACL8/51NyiStDnoc/s1600/SEPT+10-14,2010+007.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516907266493319474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TI_97dYbCTI/AAAAAAAACL8/51NyiStDnoc/s400/SEPT+10-14,2010+007.JPG" border="0" /></a> Pick from many flavors, or combine many in your bowl (which we usually do):<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516907239270873506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TI_953-FeaI/AAAAAAAACLs/--BSOSxhRh4/s400/SEPT+10-14,2010+008.JPG" border="0" />Then load up on toppings:<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TI_96sSHZQI/AAAAAAAACL0/KmXOzrByWVE/s1600/SEPT+10-14,2010+009.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516907253313529090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TI_96sSHZQI/AAAAAAAACL0/KmXOzrByWVE/s400/SEPT+10-14,2010+009.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />A couple more before you hit the check out. Get it weighed (because the charge $0.39 an oz)<br /><div> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516907211566500050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TI_94Qw2SNI/AAAAAAAACLc/AV082KuvmTk/s400/SEPT+10-14,2010+010.JPG" border="0" />And this is what you get to eat:<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TI_94zLySqI/AAAAAAAACLk/zSMjMJjG5Lc/s1600/SEPT+10-14,2010+006.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516907220806290082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TI_94zLySqI/AAAAAAAACLk/zSMjMJjG5Lc/s400/SEPT+10-14,2010+006.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />We are HOOKED!!!! Tai loves (left side) peach and chocolate or vanilla, rainbow sprinkles, chocolate sprinkles, M&M's, and white and choc chips.</div><div> </div><div>Teya enjoyed (her side is the left side of the right bowl) chocolate yogurt, animal cookies, M&M's, nerds, and carmel syrup.</div><div> </div><div>I enjoyed (right side of the right bowl) praline yogurt, carmel syrup and crunched up oreo cookies. Although I had several bites that consisted of chocolate yogurt and nerds. Not going to recommend it!</div><div> </div><div>May not look very appealing, but try it, you will be hooked too!!!!</div><div></div></div><br /></div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-26608430207660439832010-09-09T08:09:00.000-07:002010-09-09T08:11:34.612-07:00Daddy Time<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIj42KmVfcI/AAAAAAAACLU/8q8-PQ5OLQU/s1600/sept+7-8,2010+002.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514931353156943298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIj42KmVfcI/AAAAAAAACLU/8q8-PQ5OLQU/s400/sept+7-8,2010+002.JPG" border="0" /></a> I thought this was pretty cute of the girls and their daddy. Jake loves to come home from work and watch a good Linkin Park music video, and the girls have started to love it too!<br /><br /></div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-17994167319931547342010-09-09T07:59:00.000-07:002010-09-09T08:08:32.384-07:00Ride your bike to school day<div align="center">Tai was so excited to get to ride her bike to school. Everyone met at the Racket Club, and the Police Men were there handing out slurpy coupons for wearing your helmet. Then they had a police escort all the way to the school.<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIj3ovp1njI/AAAAAAAACLM/Uuvhr_d7rtk/s1600/sept+7-8,2010+003.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514930023073947186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIj3ovp1njI/AAAAAAAACLM/Uuvhr_d7rtk/s400/sept+7-8,2010+003.JPG" border="0" /></a>Tai and her new friend Gracie getting ready for the ride.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIj3n49DEBI/AAAAAAAACLE/FDQgcRAUydk/s1600/sept+7-8,2010+004.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514930008390570002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIj3n49DEBI/AAAAAAAACLE/FDQgcRAUydk/s400/sept+7-8,2010+004.JPG" border="0" /></a> Yes, I am one of "those mothers" driving behind to take pictures.<br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIj3nF4GgoI/AAAAAAAACK8/dB-WcHjYRNg/s1600/sept+7-8,2010+005.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514929994679616130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIj3nF4GgoI/AAAAAAAACK8/dB-WcHjYRNg/s400/sept+7-8,2010+005.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />She was so proud of herself for not falling, not even once!<br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIj3mmqkTsI/AAAAAAAACK0/cE5j2dIwQ_M/s1600/sept+7-8,2010+006.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514929986301349570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIj3mmqkTsI/AAAAAAAACK0/cE5j2dIwQ_M/s400/sept+7-8,2010+006.JPG" border="0" /></a> She loved it!<br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIj3mDUIGTI/AAAAAAAACKs/FeNXtNWKPbM/s1600/sept+7-8,2010+008.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514929976811985202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIj3mDUIGTI/AAAAAAAACKs/FeNXtNWKPbM/s400/sept+7-8,2010+008.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-16304916485770579622010-09-06T17:15:00.000-07:002010-09-06T17:34:48.985-07:00It is Cougar Football Season<div align="center">I couldn't believe how excited I was for the football season to start. First is has been far to long (over a month) since we have seen our friends Aaron and Suz! We just have the best time together. And it changes every game, but one of us doesn't sit by our husband, due to the fact that we need to be by eachother to talk and laugh! So the boys sit by eachother and Suz and I sit by eachother. You get it right? Here's my girl Suz and I: and we were discussing how many pictures we have like this, too many to count. But I must say, we are getting good at taking pics of ourselves!<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIWE_CRq7BI/AAAAAAAACKk/Elsjk6SMWwM/s1600/aug+30-sept+4,+2010+031.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513959537262652434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIWE_CRq7BI/AAAAAAAACKk/Elsjk6SMWwM/s400/aug+30-sept+4,+2010+031.JPG" border="0" /></a> Here we are seatholders 27, 28, 29 & 30 of WW 145 and row2! Represent!!!<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIWE-l2BCiI/AAAAAAAACKc/QifI65VTE2Y/s1600/aug+30-sept+4,+2010+032.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513959529630468642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIWE-l2BCiI/AAAAAAAACKc/QifI65VTE2Y/s400/aug+30-sept+4,+2010+032.JPG" border="0" /></a>The night would not be complete without some sort of food in the parking lot. We started doing this after the games, because we have to go Northbound and it is ridiculous sitting in traffic. So we decided we would rather eat and wait for the people to get on their way, rather than make up new swear words for idiot drivers who think they can make it 2 cars ahead of you, to save themselves 3 seconds in life.<br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIWE-AYF-JI/AAAAAAAACKU/JTuv4k9ONE4/s1600/aug+30-sept+4,+2010+033.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513959519572850834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIWE-AYF-JI/AAAAAAAACKU/JTuv4k9ONE4/s400/aug+30-sept+4,+2010+033.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Yum, a big conglomeration of food!<br />GO COUGARS!!!!!<br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIWE9sxqSLI/AAAAAAAACKM/Zp-WuR_yh-Q/s1600/aug+30-sept+4,+2010+034.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513959514311379122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIWE9sxqSLI/AAAAAAAACKM/Zp-WuR_yh-Q/s400/aug+30-sept+4,+2010+034.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><br /></div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-51920385133079165982010-09-06T16:58:00.000-07:002010-09-06T17:39:35.087-07:001st day of Kindergarten<div align="center">Well my baby officially is in school. Her teacher is Mr. Paul, yes a male, and he is so cute with the kids. He is pretty young too, and Tai loves him. Here is Tai on her testing day. I was glad that I got a picture of her because the morning of school they didn't let us parents in.<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIWBa8cofrI/AAAAAAAACJk/GLgowYumSUs/s1600/august+2010+059.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513955618687844018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIWBa8cofrI/AAAAAAAACJk/GLgowYumSUs/s400/august+2010+059.JPG" border="0" /></a> My big Kindergartner:<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513955627931829730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIWBbe4kheI/AAAAAAAACJs/AGuE_yiccpE/s400/aug+30-sept+4,+2010+001.JPG" border="0" />I am not really sure, but she thought that she needed to do thumbs up.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513955638568120066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIWBcGgdbwI/AAAAAAAACJ0/alK6VENo8wg/s400/aug+30-sept+4,+2010+002.JPG" border="0" />Here she is waiting in line to go into her class. That is what they do every morning before they let anyone in, they all have to line up and wait for Mr. Paul to let them in their classroom. This is where they said, "say good bye to mom!" sniff, sniff!! <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513955649076422690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIWBctp1aCI/AAAAAAAACJ8/C2CXH8-2adY/s400/aug+30-sept+4,+2010+004.JPG" border="0" />One day down: after I picked her up I wanted another picture, and out came the thumbs!!!<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513955656427860658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIWBdJCjcrI/AAAAAAAACKE/5sOG8ovX2QI/s400/aug+30-sept+4,+2010+005.JPG" border="0" /><br />A couple highlights from day one:</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">1- When asked what her favorite thing that they did was, she said, "taking a tour of the school"</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">2- Said, "we did crafts." I don't know if it is a girl thing or not, but I remember it</div><div align="center">as art. Paula and I have laughed at that!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">3- She fell off the playground, right onto her back.<br /></div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-43162970555669828372010-09-06T16:41:00.000-07:002010-09-06T16:58:31.851-07:00Meeting up in Salt Lake<div align="center">My sister, mom and I decided that we should meet a day at the Gateway with the girls to play in the water. <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIV9W0wzJiI/AAAAAAAACJc/jjkESgA0-bc/s1600/aug+4-16,+2010+072.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513951149858956834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIV9W0wzJiI/AAAAAAAACJc/jjkESgA0-bc/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+072.JPG" border="0" /></a> Maili 3, Tai 5, Teya 3, and Alexa 22 months<br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIV9WV3PCiI/AAAAAAAACJU/_UBSGS6W4I0/s1600/aug+4-16,+2010+070.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513951141564451362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIV9WV3PCiI/AAAAAAAACJU/_UBSGS6W4I0/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+070.JPG" border="0" /></a> Cute little sunbathing girls!<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIV9WDktLII/AAAAAAAACJM/vVthNHypkck/s1600/aug+4-16,+2010+069.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513951136654896258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIV9WDktLII/AAAAAAAACJM/vVthNHypkck/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+069.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Teya was more interested in posing with the pole. (I swear I didn't teach her that)<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIV9VT78GQI/AAAAAAAACJE/rEa7vnuO8Ho/s1600/aug+4-16,+2010+061.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513951123867441410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIV9VT78GQI/AAAAAAAACJE/rEa7vnuO8Ho/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+061.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Tai was really the only one that ran through and got all wet. But even that didn't last long.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIV9U4kMk9I/AAAAAAAACI8/Yrwo5rUaiWA/s1600/aug+4-16,+2010+055.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513951116520100818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIV9U4kMk9I/AAAAAAAACI8/Yrwo5rUaiWA/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+055.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Thanks mom and Lacey for a fun day in the sun!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /></div></div></div></div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-876778700351116822010-09-06T16:31:00.000-07:002010-09-06T16:41:28.911-07:00Shaws and QuarnbergsJake needed Braydan's help at the store during the Art's Festival. So we made it a family affair and made sure that he was bringing his girls. We had a lot of fun hanging out at the house. The girls just ran in one door and out the other, literally, as fast as they could, went on treasure hunts, and the best of all, school shopping! So looking at this picture, we were at the outlet mall for I think around 5 1/2 to 6 hours. They were pretty good considering there was a million people and they wanted to go. But we stopped to have a cookie and drink, this is what they looked like: (we always hear that they all look so alike, well, here is the proof. We always tease eachother because with their ages, they really could be just one of ours)<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIV6bsQhyAI/AAAAAAAACI0/ZjSHhEOhD7A/s1600/aug+4-16,+2010+053.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513947934940579842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIV6bsQhyAI/AAAAAAAACI0/ZjSHhEOhD7A/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+053.JPG" border="0" /></a> And this is what we looked like: EXHAUSTED!!!! But we had the best time! Thanks for coming up to hang out with us! We love and miss you guys tons!<br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIV6bIjyY9I/AAAAAAAACIs/8N_KP0gTbWY/s1600/aug+4-16,+2010+054.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513947925357683666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIV6bIjyY9I/AAAAAAAACIs/8N_KP0gTbWY/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+054.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-50209959787924780362010-09-04T07:25:00.000-07:002010-09-06T16:31:13.031-07:00Daddy's Day off<div align="center">First off, we are not used to Jake having a day off. When we were in Salina, when Jake had a day off from Burns, he went to work on the ranch. And prior to Burns, well he was a rancher, self explanatory. So it has been kind of fun to get to hang out with him during the week. We had to be in Provo so we decided to finally take the girls to BYU campus. We have been promising to take Tai to the Museum of Paleontology forever, so we made good on our promise.<br /><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513065496608067586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJX3BTJUAI/AAAAAAAACGM/sw2ICMhxTTA/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+004.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"><br />The girls loved all the dinosaur bones.<br /><br /></p><div><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJZfcccafI/AAAAAAAACHU/2OYmqyaf7n8/s1600/aug+4-16,+2010+017.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513067290601220594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJZfcccafI/AAAAAAAACHU/2OYmqyaf7n8/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+017.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Daddy with the girls by a palm frond.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJZe_obumI/AAAAAAAACHM/L7PcRdoVKyY/s1600/aug+4-16,+2010+014.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513067282866879074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJZe_obumI/AAAAAAAACHM/L7PcRdoVKyY/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+014.JPG" border="0" /></a>Friends!<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513075205172510802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJgsIhSQFI/AAAAAAAACIE/dYLTjuPpA6U/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+018.JPG" border="0" />Jake thought the prehistoric horns were pretty cool, they were huge!<br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJZeW68yKI/AAAAAAAACHE/B2saeXcWJ84/s1600/aug+4-16,+2010+013.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513067271938689186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJZeW68yKI/AAAAAAAACHE/B2saeXcWJ84/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+013.JPG" border="0" /></a>The girls getting their heads bit off :)<br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJZd_if8zI/AAAAAAAACG8/LxFIcuGp_90/s1600/aug+4-16,+2010+011.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513067265662120754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJZd_if8zI/AAAAAAAACG8/LxFIcuGp_90/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+011.JPG" border="0" /></a>Tai under the brachiasaurus bones<br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJZdTMDIjI/AAAAAAAACG0/uos2Q-o8aNo/s1600/aug+4-16,+2010+010.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513067253756797490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJZdTMDIjI/AAAAAAAACG0/uos2Q-o8aNo/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+010.JPG" border="0" /></a>The girlies!<br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJX5BWvPPI/AAAAAAAACGs/8m2PlncTfuE/s1600/aug+4-16,+2010+008.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513065530982874354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJX5BWvPPI/AAAAAAAACGs/8m2PlncTfuE/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+008.JPG" border="0" /></a> It is always a little frustrating though, Jake and I like to read what is going on with the bones, where they found them, when, by who, you know that sort of stuff. But the girls just like to look and then go.<br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJX4kt-tQI/AAAAAAAACGk/O6c2bTg9R_w/s1600/aug+4-16,+2010+007.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513065523295728898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJX4kt-tQI/AAAAAAAACGk/O6c2bTg9R_w/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+007.JPG" border="0" /></a>I think this was a bone from their leg.<br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJX4GwTsbI/AAAAAAAACGc/HM3sk38cdCA/s1600/aug+4-16,+2010+006.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513065515252429234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJX4GwTsbI/AAAAAAAACGc/HM3sk38cdCA/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+006.JPG" border="0" /></a>My little paleontologist!<br /><br /><div>None of us had been to the Bean Museum at BYU so we VZ Navigated it and we took the girls there too!<br /></div><div><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513073193046892690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJe3AxJ4JI/AAAAAAAACH8/RV5dVnn-gNo/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+028.JPG" border="0" />Jake thought it was pretty fun to show the girls his hippo boots were made out of a hippo, just like this one.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513073183084002930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJe2bp0PnI/AAAAAAAACH0/0j5XcRcAQFI/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+027.JPG" border="0" />This HUGE Kodiak bear was unreal. I mean look at the guy walking past. Glad to know I won't ever come into contact with one of these monsters!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513073176618736306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJe2DkYGrI/AAAAAAAACHs/LvibadILTmQ/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+025.JPG" border="0" />Teya's favorite animal-an elephant!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513073152499862322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJe0pt_SzI/AAAAAAAACHk/OE3xnhmhL2g/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+024.JPG" border="0" />The girls couldn't believe all the animals in there. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513073140783158690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJez-EglaI/AAAAAAAACHc/CmcatI0Dd9A/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+019.JPG" border="0" /> The butterfly exhibit was cool. That butterfly in the background is made up of all sizes and colors of real butterflies.</div><div> </div><div>I have lived in Utah for 20 years now and have driven up Provo Canyon to many times to count, and I have never stopped at Bridal Veil Falls. So on our way home, we decided to stop and get a closer look.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513075218219672610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJgs5H-JCI/AAAAAAAACIM/tMBYjDcywxg/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+039.JPG" border="0" /> The water was FREEZING! But we waded in. I don't know how the girls walked all over the place on the rocks, they killed my feet, so I mostly hung out on a large rock.<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513075234847888834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJgt3EclcI/AAAAAAAACIc/4IJLYhjYxW0/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+043.JPG" border="0" /> Mommy and Teya<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513075227729721778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJgtcjV-bI/AAAAAAAACIU/P_Imd99nSoc/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+040.JPG" border="0" /><br />Freezing water<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513075248466877154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJgupzd2uI/AAAAAAAACIk/h7P8i0NHcXE/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+050.JPG" border="0" /> Quarnberg girls!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-7257146740461824772010-09-04T07:14:00.000-07:002010-09-04T07:23:47.879-07:00Rain Rain, Don't go awayOne of my very favorite things on this earth, is a good ol' rain storm. Since we have lived in Park City, we have had several of those, you know the kind where the rain drops are HUGE and soaks everything. In my mind, when I wake up and the sky is dark, it means a good day (a lot of people think that is depressing)! I guess my girls have learned to love it as well. Everytime it rains, they want to play outside in it. You are only young once!<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJVCYflB_I/AAAAAAAACGE/9zRRnUJrKws/s1600/aug+4-16,+2010+003.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513062393277908978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJVCYflB_I/AAAAAAAACGE/9zRRnUJrKws/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+003.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJVB6o5LXI/AAAAAAAACF8/cD7hzTOI9ak/s1600/aug+4-16,+2010+002.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513062385263914354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJVB6o5LXI/AAAAAAAACF8/cD7hzTOI9ak/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+002.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJVBXwmtEI/AAAAAAAACF0/O0e4iriAIWo/s1600/aug+4-16,+2010+001.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513062375901017154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TIJVBXwmtEI/AAAAAAAACF0/O0e4iriAIWo/s400/aug+4-16,+2010+001.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-55770828198430327162010-08-22T15:03:00.001-07:002010-08-22T15:10:13.911-07:00A couple of things that the girls have said lately that I thought was pretty funny:<br /><br />Tai: Got a new pair of shoes for school, yeah, I am a push over and let her wear them early. Anyway, my dad and mom came up to Park City and Heber to see the lawn and garden show. We decided to tag along with them. After a while of walking around, Tai took off her shoes and said, "my shoes are all slobbery." Ha ha ha- meaning that her feet were sweating in her shoes making them well, slobbery!!! :)<br /><br />Teya: Lately she has been asking me what everything is made of. Like trees, dogs, clothes, ect.. Well this morning as I was getting the girls ready, she asked me, "Momma, what's my ganky (blanket) made of?" I just said, "cotton" and she said, "and rainbows?" "Yes sweetheart, (ha ha) and rainbows!!" If you know my daughter, she carries her blankets everywhere and they sort of have a rainbow pattern color to them.The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-46682583673036780512010-08-21T17:39:00.000-07:002010-08-21T17:42:57.693-07:00Preschool at homeI guess this year I am going to have to home school Teya for Preschool. I have looked around a lot up here in PC and it is so flipping expensive, the cheapest that I have found is $300.00 a month. Just in case you chocked right there when you read it, I did the same thing. And yes, that is a month!!! So needless to say, I am going to be teaching my little one on my own. I came across this cute blog <a href="http://alwayssomethingtolearn.blogspot.com/">http://alwayssomethingtolearn.blogspot.com/</a> If you have any other sites that I could find some good ideas to do, please share! Unless you want to loan me $2,700 for preschool this year! Ha Ha Ha :(The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-53637783493180092102010-08-20T17:59:00.000-07:002010-08-20T18:09:29.133-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TG8lXYjNhUI/AAAAAAAACFk/_7ifXQ7WexY/s1600/june+9-15,+2010+001.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507661952954762562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TG8lXYjNhUI/AAAAAAAACFk/_7ifXQ7WexY/s400/june+9-15,+2010+001.JPG" border="0" /></a> I am pretty sure that I don't want these two to grow up!!! I just can't believe how fast time flies. With Tai starting Kindergarten in about a week, I am just so sad. I keep teasing her and saying that she should just stay home with me and that she can start school next year, or that I will meet her out on the playground everyday when they have recess in case she falls or gets hurts. (I am sort of kidding, but sort of serious too LOL)! What's a mom to do?The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-16362698957408454112010-08-14T17:44:00.000-07:002010-08-14T17:57:47.308-07:00The newest member of our familyNow hold your horses (no pun intended), not a baby or anythig, a real horse. Meet Sunny Pickard Quarnberg!!! 3 years old, broke and ready to ride! Here he is, the girls love him, Jake loves to ride him and is in 7th heaven. Now, I am sure you are wondering, where we are keeping him since we moved to Park City. Well the funny thing is, we lived on or around the ranch for over 9 married years and never bought a horse, well 2 weeks before we decided to move we purchased Sunny. How ironic is that? So Kendall and Tanner are taking good care of Sunny for us back in Lost Creek. Everytime we are in town though, Jake saddles up and goes for a ride. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505432681434786514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TGc52s-_KtI/AAAAAAAACE0/zokGc-Qx-Mo/s400/may+2010+007.JPG" border="0" /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TGc54ZrBm4I/AAAAAAAACFU/Jz-cG3uBxrs/s1600/may+2010+027.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505432710610525058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TGc54ZrBm4I/AAAAAAAACFU/Jz-cG3uBxrs/s400/may+2010+027.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TGc531zXsUI/AAAAAAAACFM/bydwHILkXpk/s1600/may+2010+018.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505432700981850434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TGc531zXsUI/AAAAAAAACFM/bydwHILkXpk/s400/may+2010+018.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TGc53e9GyNI/AAAAAAAACFE/Zo_iLj8c5AQ/s1600/may+2010+011.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505432694848669906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TGc53e9GyNI/AAAAAAAACFE/Zo_iLj8c5AQ/s400/may+2010+011.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TGc52wiUo0I/AAAAAAAACE8/_LyLyg4eDWs/s1600/may+2010+010.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505432682388300610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TGc52wiUo0I/AAAAAAAACE8/_LyLyg4eDWs/s400/may+2010+010.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-40661127234201604302010-06-26T14:45:00.000-07:002010-06-26T13:48:02.435-07:00You tell me....<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZauHaL6wI/AAAAAAAACCs/JpIb24vwbnM/s1600/june+9-15,+2010+095.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487172944306891522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZauHaL6wI/AAAAAAAACCs/JpIb24vwbnM/s400/june+9-15,+2010+095.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Do you think that I should be a little worried that Jake is living on his own part time, trying to survive on his own cooking skills? (Please notice the color of the item being cooked). I am only one woman and at the current time, we live apart half of each week, him in Park City and then me and the girls in Salina. So yeah, I am a little worried!!!! LOL</div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-5664340149010455522010-06-26T13:48:00.000-07:002010-06-26T13:59:20.901-07:00Seeing Uncle ShadOn our way to Carmel, we got to stop and see my brother Shad who only lives about 3o minutes out of the way. He drove up to Paso Robles to meet us for lunch. We were so excited to see him and spend some time with him. <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZoevhoHGI/AAAAAAAACEs/9SSWrXyoFoc/s1600/june+7-8,2010+002.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487188073360399458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZoevhoHGI/AAAAAAAACEs/9SSWrXyoFoc/s400/june+7-8,2010+002.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZoeTunZGI/AAAAAAAACEk/0IlQPdDeyYk/s1600/june+7-8,2010+003.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487188065898685538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZoeTunZGI/AAAAAAAACEk/0IlQPdDeyYk/s400/june+7-8,2010+003.JPG" border="0" /></a> Teya kept rubbing his face saying, "so soft, so soft." It was pretty funny!<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZodojixfI/AAAAAAAACEc/5ACxcWIn2EI/s1600/june+7-8,2010+005.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487188054309520882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZodojixfI/AAAAAAAACEc/5ACxcWIn2EI/s400/june+7-8,2010+005.JPG" border="0" /></a> Tai couldn't stop talking about Uncle Shad, she even got to ride with him in his truck over to the park. <br /><br /></div><div align="center">Uncle Shad, we loved getting to see you for a bit. We love you and can't wait to see you again soon! Your part of the world is amazing and now we know why you love it so much!!!<br /><div></div></div></div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-30556008788126726312010-06-26T12:56:00.000-07:002010-06-26T13:37:37.532-07:00BIG TIME CHANGES<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZiJNkZi9I/AAAAAAAACD8/-2ZM1jc3GkE/s1600/jake+carmel+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487181106398202834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZiJNkZi9I/AAAAAAAACD8/-2ZM1jc3GkE/s400/jake+carmel+3.jpg" border="0" /></a> Braydan and Jake putting in items late in the night, just one many hours that they really should have been in bed asleep, but they were working hard to get the store done.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZiITl8wrI/AAAAAAAACD0/RVz6GXVbL4Q/s1600/jake+carmel+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487181090835448498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZiITl8wrI/AAAAAAAACD0/RVz6GXVbL4Q/s400/jake+carmel+2.jpg" border="0" /></a> Jake can no longer tell me that doesn't know how to paint, I have proof.<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZiH3bMbAI/AAAAAAAACDs/03PF21NjClI/s1600/jake+carmel.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487181083274144770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZiH3bMbAI/AAAAAAAACDs/03PF21NjClI/s400/jake+carmel.jpg" border="0" /></a> Putting in the new floor, which looks so good!<br /><br /><br />For those of you who know us, you know that we are NEVER home!!!! It has been a whirl wind since Jake started working for Burns Saddlery just one short year ago. Jake has been on the road A LOT, I have gone every which direction with Dynamite Cheer and our two little angel girls, and we have loved every second of it!!! But all of that is about to change. We recently went to Carmel California to help open Burns' newest store Burns Cowboy Shop at Carmel by-the-sea!!! It is so amazing, I am in awe of the location, the new look of the store, and how fast the store was open. All the credit goes to the guys who were there busting their butts to get it done (Jake, Braydan, Scott, Wayland, and Matt) Mist and I just showed up for the fun part, getting all the merchandise out and looking amazing!!!! But back to my reason for the big time changes, With the new store being opened, Scott and Dana will be relocating to Carmel to run the store, therefore they needed someone up in Park City to run the Cowboy Shop on Historic Main Street, thus Jake comes in!!!! Yahoo for Jake, he got the opportunity of a lifetime, our little family will be moving there for him to Manage the store.<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZd5O5DHrI/AAAAAAAACDk/IW9DT5shoZQ/s1600/june+9-15,+2010+075.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487176433828830898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZd5O5DHrI/AAAAAAAACDk/IW9DT5shoZQ/s400/june+9-15,+2010+075.JPG" border="0" /></a> The view from Scott and Dana's porch (really rough, I am not sure how they are going to live in such poverty!!! way to go, you two deserve it!)<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZd4TaBOXI/AAAAAAAACDc/HI1d_F2gmpQ/s1600/june+9-15,+2010+072.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487176417860991346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZd4TaBOXI/AAAAAAAACDc/HI1d_F2gmpQ/s400/june+9-15,+2010+072.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />The view when they wake up and are laying in their bed!!! UH, AMAZING!!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZczO7JkUI/AAAAAAAACDU/3D5vuC2BbRo/s1600/june+7-8,2010+077.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487175231246799170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZczO7JkUI/AAAAAAAACDU/3D5vuC2BbRo/s400/june+7-8,2010+077.JPG" border="0" /></a> Tai playing in the sand at the beach just a mere 6 or 7 blocks from the store.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZcyeMrGmI/AAAAAAAACDM/N-HkcgwRZWQ/s1600/june+7-8,2010+025.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487175218166962786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZcyeMrGmI/AAAAAAAACDM/N-HkcgwRZWQ/s400/june+7-8,2010+025.JPG" border="0" /></a> Rochelle, me and Misty-hanging out at the beach while the guys are working back at the store!!!! LOL, just kidding, it wasn't quite ready for us to put our magic touch on.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZcx6EbG3I/AAAAAAAACDE/rumE5NI5bPc/s1600/june+7-8,2010+009.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487175208468683634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZcx6EbG3I/AAAAAAAACDE/rumE5NI5bPc/s400/june+7-8,2010+009.JPG" border="0" /></a> My girls absolutely love the beach. It was a bit chilly for 3 of the days, but they didn't care, they still wanted to be there.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZcwzCo6cI/AAAAAAAACC8/0H2GRboM83Q/s1600/june+7-8,2010+007.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487175189402282434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZcwzCo6cI/AAAAAAAACC8/0H2GRboM83Q/s400/june+7-8,2010+007.JPG" border="0" /></a> Real cowboys wear cowboy boots on the beach, oh wait, these two must be real cowboys!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZcwDErG8I/AAAAAAAACC0/L-LIXKChfdo/s1600/june+7-8,2010+052.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487175176525913026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TCZcwDErG8I/AAAAAAAACC0/L-LIXKChfdo/s400/june+7-8,2010+052.JPG" border="0" /></a> I love this picture!!!! I am so glad that I caught her at the right moment. She loved jumping the waves!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div></div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-69996358480114071572010-05-28T13:14:00.000-07:002010-05-28T13:21:16.758-07:00Finishing the StoryThis is the "little" toy that Jake is in love with. He seriously spent every waking hour that he wasn't at Burn's on this bad boy!!! Just like most boys/men, they love to dig. He dug and dug and dug!!! Then it had to go back to the store!!!! (sniff, sniff) It was fun while it lasted.<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TAAk6vIYxJI/AAAAAAAACCk/kUojNdEmCkw/s1600/April+8-16,10+069.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476417738385179794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TAAk6vIYxJI/AAAAAAAACCk/kUojNdEmCkw/s400/April+8-16,10+069.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TAAk55wEnOI/AAAAAAAACCc/vrt2fRd_bK8/s1600/April+8-16,10+070.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476417724056116450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/TAAk55wEnOI/AAAAAAAACCc/vrt2fRd_bK8/s400/April+8-16,10+070.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-78585193809283291612010-04-19T08:10:00.000-07:002010-04-19T08:29:38.228-07:00Mini ExcavatorThis weekend was so nice!!!! I am so ready for summer (not mosquito's though). Yesterday we were out to the ranch and then girls were having so much fun, playing with sticks, finding pretty sparkly rocks, and throwing rocks in the water. Our summer has begun.<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S8xywgMTbxI/AAAAAAAACCU/Te9iv58FnVI/s1600/4-18-10+girls.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461866625694396178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S8xywgMTbxI/AAAAAAAACCU/Te9iv58FnVI/s400/4-18-10+girls.jpg" border="0" /></a> Jake on the other hand was having his own kind of fun. (I can't get the photos of him to upload, but I will keep trying). Kendall rented a mini excavator to clean out the irrigation ditches and where they flood irrigate. Jake was in 7th heaven. He asked me if I wanted to give it a try, and I jumped at the opportunity. It was kind of fun. If he would have given me a couple more minutes, I might have mastered it, but I kept hearing him say, "Oh dear, (pause) Oh dear." Which is his nice way of saying "Oh &**$@" So here I am, digging ditches:<br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S8xyv2dLXVI/AAAAAAAACCE/2yhbJHwof8c/s1600/4-18-10+digging2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461866614490881362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S8xyv2dLXVI/AAAAAAAACCE/2yhbJHwof8c/s400/4-18-10+digging2.jpg" border="0" /></a> And here is where Jake made me get out. See the pipe, the dirt is supposed to be flush with that, ok, I got a little to deep, but hey, it was my first time! And it was fun. Now I know why Jake was so excited!<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461866619652373698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S8xywJrxfMI/AAAAAAAACCM/dr5l2BbW-PM/s400/4-18-10+digging.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-28262398053982785582010-04-01T14:14:00.000-07:002010-04-01T14:33:50.864-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S7UNIhnItOI/AAAAAAAACB8/NGk2cJIXAzM/s1600/feb+3,+2010+004.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455280963741856994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S7UNIhnItOI/AAAAAAAACB8/NGk2cJIXAzM/s400/feb+3,+2010+004.JPG" border="0" /></a> This picture was back in the first part of February. Just shows you how fast time flies by. The girls were so excited for even a little bit of warm weather to get to go outside. They ended up chasing eachother and wrestling. It was hillarious!<br /><br /></div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-79198909398056874372010-03-26T08:04:00.000-07:002010-03-26T08:18:12.368-07:00New Calling<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S6zPkYaaVyI/AAAAAAAACB0/FlQgT5Jp27E/s1600/camping-water-filters2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452961472774297378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S6zPkYaaVyI/AAAAAAAACB0/FlQgT5Jp27E/s400/camping-water-filters2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">Do you ever feel like just when you get settled and feel like you have control of your life and you can breathe for a minute, things get shook up again? Well I got a new calling last night from the stake. I am going to be one of the assistant stake camp directors or assistant to the stake camp director (for those office fans out there). And I couldn't be more excited about it!!! It has been quite a few years since I have been to girls camp and I have missed it every summer. I have no idea where we are going, what the theme is, or who I am going to find to watch my girls (Jake will be out of town for work, and two weeks later we go to Hawaii), but I am so excited!!! I found out some of the other leaders and we are going to have GOOD TIMES!!!!! So all you young women out there in the Salina Stake, hold on tight, it is going to be a wild ride!<br /><br /></div><div></div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-63556410226997578242010-03-25T13:42:00.000-07:002010-03-25T14:14:50.916-07:00"Rocking my new look"<div align="center"> The girls wanted to do my makeup one day, so after church I didn't have anywhere to be, and they gave me a new look. This is all out of Tai's makeup kit:<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S6vNsgAGF9I/AAAAAAAACBU/f52jc_FWMZU/s1600/march+2010+008.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452677938250389458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S6vNsgAGF9I/AAAAAAAACBU/f52jc_FWMZU/s400/march+2010+008.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />They enjoyed DIGGING their make up tools into the makeup, it gave for added color.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S6vNsHgnMII/AAAAAAAACBM/KgRB3uK1DSI/s1600/march+2010+002.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452677931675889794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S6vNsHgnMII/AAAAAAAACBM/KgRB3uK1DSI/s400/march+2010+002.JPG" border="0" /></a> If it looks like my eyes are watering, it is because they are! They had that orange so caked on there that it started to irritate my eyes.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452677947794993938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S6vNtDjtMxI/AAAAAAAACBc/A-eMN-1HHdE/s400/march+2010+009.JPG" border="0" />My new look: Orange on the eyes and sparkle clumps on the cheeks! Watch for it this spring season on all top models.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452677957803150482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S6vNto11jJI/AAAAAAAACBk/R3dfV1mazog/s400/march+2010+019.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /></div></div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-85832485595216643492010-03-25T13:30:00.000-07:002010-03-25T13:41:00.079-07:00Our Plea for a Sandbox<div align="center">This is what we see everyday- sometimes more or less water, but you get the idea. So this is my plea-my friend Katie knows there is a rich stranger out there that looks at her blog from time to time, so why can't I have a rich stranger for a blog stalker too? "So, to my strange blog stalker who is rich beyond measure, I need a sandbox for my kids to play in that is NOT close to the road. I have an idea where I would like it and also how big, leave me a comment and I will give you the details and where you can send the cash!!!- Thanks your strange blog friend, Tiffany P.S. You can come and play in it to, Jake (my husband) has really cool Tonka Toys that he got for his birthday a couple years back, you might think we are kind of fun to hang out with!"<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S6vIerpxtRI/AAAAAAAACAs/yg6htPj5z8o/s1600/march+2010+023.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452672203301696786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S6vIerpxtRI/AAAAAAAACAs/yg6htPj5z8o/s400/march+2010+023.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S6vIdYAvipI/AAAAAAAACAk/qx7zsGlvHwU/s1600/march+2010+021.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452672180849445522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S6vIdYAvipI/AAAAAAAACAk/qx7zsGlvHwU/s400/march+2010+021.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div><br /></div>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686773714492046637.post-76039512179554266072010-03-25T13:22:00.000-07:002010-03-25T13:27:34.616-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S6vGSmtzFPI/AAAAAAAACAc/B55U9AFywdA/s1600/hawaii.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452669796794701042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 95px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n0OVe3dB-Mo/S6vGSmtzFPI/AAAAAAAACAc/B55U9AFywdA/s400/hawaii.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p align="center">The Damage has been done and we BOUGHT OUR TICKETS TO PARADISE!!! At this point, I could care less how much the airline stuck it to us (ok, I do care, but for acting tough sake), I can't wait for July to come!!!! All I know is I want to be sitting on a beach similar to this one, getting the tan of a lifetime, sipping something good, and enjoying our time in paradise!!!</p>The Quarnbergshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704816423860235802noreply@blogger.com1