tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265581267512704862024-03-13T13:11:50.968-07:00Remember When.....Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.comBlogger125125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-19833024567808873162012-03-27T21:37:00.003-07:002012-03-27T21:48:35.740-07:00Grounded!!<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> and Kaylee got grounded the other night. They were being <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">ornery</span> and yelling Sunday night so they were sent to bed and they couldn't watch TV the following day. Well I forgot to tell Tara who babysat <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> on Monday so when I picked her up at 3 she was watching TV. As we were getting in the car <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> asked if she could finish her show at home. I then told her no that she was grounded from TV that day and would have to wait until the next day to watch it. She was a little disappointed but was <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">ok</span> with this. But then later we were taking Kaylee to gymnastics and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> loves that because she always comes home, takes a bath and gets to lay in my bed and watch a movie. So she asked what movie she should watch. So once again I explained the whole grounding issue.<br /><br />Well this time she wasn't so content. She kept asking "What did I do?". When I explained that she was yelling and fighting with her sister last night she replied "Well what did I do today?" So I told her she didn't do anything today, it was last night that she got in trouble. So to this I got a reply "So I didn't do anything TODAY, but I have no TV TODAY- That doesn't even make any sense!" It was so funny that she just didn't get it that Kaylee and I just busted up laughing. So I learned from this that I've either grounded and not stuck to it or that this cute little child just gets away with everything because she still JUST DOESN'T GET IT! Oh I love her.Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-85822758108531537702012-03-26T01:35:00.002-07:002012-03-26T02:02:48.652-07:00When life changes......As I sit here trying to get through my homework I am overcome by emotions. I have been trying to think about how I will be able to return to the things that I need to continue but in the last week my priorities have changed tremendously. Some things that seemed to important to me suddenly don't seem that pressing at all. So I thought of my blog. I know I don't blog often but I guess when I am feeling disconnected and really feeling lost is when I blog the most. I know that in the past I have been able to look and read things that I know I needed to go through and it makes me realize how strong a person can be... more importantly how strong I can be. So although most of my post have a funny twist I don't know how funny this one will be.<br /><br />So when life changes. For me it has been changing for awhile. Starting last April I started to wake up with pain and swelling in my hands and feet. It would go away after I got up and moving so I first thought maybe it was a virus in my <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">synovial</span> fluid. I was in school and didn't really have much time to think about it but it was happening everyday and I soon realized something wasn't right. I have taken care of, seen, and studied about <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Rheumatoid</span> <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Arthritis</span> for years and knew the s/s so I started to think about that but still in the back of my head thought I have too much to accomplish in life so that can't possibly be in my cards. So time went on. I finished school, got a job and about 2 months ago decided this was not only not going away but was getting worse. I now had take <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Ibuprofen</span> and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">glucosamine</span> and then lay back down for an hour before even getting out of bed. I couldn't walk stairs until late afternoon. I had been given <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">cortisone</span> shots in my shoulder to decrease inflammation. And was taking massive amounts of <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Ibuprofen</span> a day just to move and function.<br /><br />So last <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Thursday</span> I met with a <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error">Rheumatologist</span> who informed me that I had Rheumatoid Arthritis. I had figured this all along and had researched med, diet, exercise, and numerous things about the disease. I felt pretty good and was confident that I would gladly accept what I needed to and move on. I guess to say you are never prepared is an understatement. I am so <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error">onry</span>, emotional and just play upset. Why? I don't really know because RA is now treatable and most of the time they can put it in remission. So I don't really know what is upsetting me so. Maybe it is that I have spent so much time on the non important things in life and not enough on what I should have. Or maybe because my medicine is going to make me sick for awhile that I feeling shafted for my husband and kids.. Maybe its because I think its unfair that bad things happen to good people. I don't know but my whole attitude about it sucks right now.<br /><br />Don't get me wrong I had a couple good days but the side effects of my medicine are starting to happen and I want to shout " Wait, can I get a redo of the last 5 years of life? I am not ready for this!" I'm not ready to put my family on hold and deal with this. I did that last year. And really do not want to do it again.<br /><br />Like I said- I'm emotional. But these are the thoughts I cannot seem to get out of my head. So with all of my feelings out maybe I can move on and get back to my normal life because really that is what I need.Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-72521131543475713722012-03-26T01:07:00.002-07:002012-03-26T01:35:44.358-07:006 months really???Reasons you only blog every 6 months.....<br /><br />1- Your life is just unbelievably boring<br /><br />2- your time just goes by in the blink of an eye.<br /><br />Or<br /><br />You have really good intentions but everything else always gets in the way!!! <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">That's</span> my final answer. All though all of the above could apply. My life is good but has become <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">unbelievably</span> boring. A good thing though. Same things happen day in and out- school, work, kids, life. I guess <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">that's</span> just how it goes. But being boring it still goes by <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">sooo</span> fast. Can you believe my baby will be 5 this year! Really where did all THAT time go. She was just born I swear-I still have the weight to prove it! Growing so fast but healthy so I cannot complain about that. So due to the fact I haven't updated in awhile I will update so one day when I get around to printing books I will have memories or something like that!<br /><br />Ashton is in 8<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Th</span> grade- two months from being in high school. He has grown so much and Marty and I are so impressed with the young man he has become. He is the young men president of his class- a responsibility that he takes so <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">seriously</span>. I cannot count how many people come up to me and tell me what a good, responsible young man we have. He is <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">always</span> at church and usually goes early to set up chairs and make sure the church looks good before people arrive. He passes the sacrament, makes sure the walks are shoveled, cleans the church every sat- at 9 AM and many other things to make sure everyone has a pleasant experience at church. He is always inviting the inactive members to mutual and just is <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">every ones</span> friend. I really know he is going to be a great person with this foundation he has laid for himself. He is a fun loving kid, can get a little wild but loves to tease his cousins and uncles. We are very lucky to have a son like <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Ashton</span>.<br /><br />Kaylee is in 6<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Th</span> grade and is excelling in her first year of middle school. She has been on the h<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">onor</span> role all year and has made many friends at school. She plays the flute and is doing well with that. She is a great big sister to <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> and when asked to do something does it with her whole heart. She is also still taking gymnastics in which she is also doing well. Kaylee is at a hard age which is the in between being independent and still being that little kid who need their mom and dad. I can see the frustration when she still has a bed time but I also see how the lack of sleep affects her when left to go to bed on her own. I have tried to be a little more lenient with her and even let her go to the mall the other day with friends. It has been a rewarding year and I am so proud of the young woman she is turning out to be.<br /><br /><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> goes to preschool two times a week and LOVES it. She is very outgoing and is my kid that is not really scared of new people or situations. I have always wanted to be like this so its nice to get to see one of my kids just plunge ahead without a look back. She takes gymnastics and just moved up from little bounders to <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error">pre</span> level 1. Her favorite things are her aunt shell which she is <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">devastated</span> when she doesn't see for a day, her little kitty she name <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Bella</span> (a stuffed one), and church. She sits with <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Linda</span> and grant every <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Sunday</span> and just plays with them. She is very entertaining and is the sunshine in our home. Funny that I never imagined we would have had a third child and now I think what a boring life we would have without her. I named her middle name <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Raye</span> after my dad but she really is our ray of sunshine always making us laugh and smile.<br /><br />Marty and I are working away. Marty still does the wood floors and I am working as a pediatric nurse in home care. Honestly the job has me a little bored due to the fact that the kids I take care of are stable but it pays good and gives me plenty of time to do my homework. The company is awesome too and my superiors are so great to work with.<br /><br /><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">That's</span> our life in a nut shell. More posts to follow.Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-88256661190081701602011-09-26T08:36:00.000-07:002011-09-26T08:56:14.529-07:00Where has all the time gone!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x3ZTNEXL47Y/ToCd53syCCI/AAAAAAAABAI/bujQ7gbXz7Q/s1600/5-6-2008%2B2%253B47%253B08%2BPM.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656694749507225634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x3ZTNEXL47Y/ToCd53syCCI/AAAAAAAABAI/bujQ7gbXz7Q/s320/5-6-2008%2B2%253B47%253B08%2BPM.jpg" /></a> Ashton and Karwin when he was about 3 months.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cbpTBvdBLJM/ToCd6CPx3_I/AAAAAAAABAQ/rlgThcGAraY/s1600/5-6-2008%2B2%253B53%253B18%2BPM.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656694752338370546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cbpTBvdBLJM/ToCd6CPx3_I/AAAAAAAABAQ/rlgThcGAraY/s320/5-6-2008%2B2%253B53%253B18%2BPM.jpg" /></a>Dustin and Ashton when he was about 1.5 years<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r-euqDOZk-M/ToCd5oDJpDI/AAAAAAAABAA/5M9JpPh1Xxs/s1600/5-6-2008%2B2%253B50%253B36%2BPM.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 313px; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656694745306080306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r-euqDOZk-M/ToCd5oDJpDI/AAAAAAAABAA/5M9JpPh1Xxs/s320/5-6-2008%2B2%253B50%253B36%2BPM.jpg" /></a>Ashton when he was about 1.5 years<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CqKD7uAYUls/ToCd6o-DoyI/AAAAAAAABAg/4Bj1nUPOjs0/s1600/asthon%2B002.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656694762733019938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CqKD7uAYUls/ToCd6o-DoyI/AAAAAAAABAg/4Bj1nUPOjs0/s320/asthon%2B002.jpg" /></a>Ashton when he was about 12 years. Not much changed!<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wcIGuXwUioI/ToCd6ax5XYI/AAAAAAAABAY/u4rEIocHdho/s1600/Ocean%2B1%2B07.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656694758923918722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wcIGuXwUioI/ToCd6ax5XYI/AAAAAAAABAY/u4rEIocHdho/s320/Ocean%2B1%2B07.JPG" /></a>Ashton around 7 years<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GACiMkk25Os/ToCeVbxy56I/AAAAAAAABA4/422mxhad1Qg/s1600/HPIM0579.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656695223048398754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GACiMkk25Os/ToCeVbxy56I/AAAAAAAABA4/422mxhad1Qg/s320/HPIM0579.JPG" /></a>Ashton at 8 years<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q2wMZ5rHyZY/ToCeVRGMIaI/AAAAAAAABAw/FJrpjY5GmRs/s1600/HPIM2185.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656695220181148066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q2wMZ5rHyZY/ToCeVRGMIaI/AAAAAAAABAw/FJrpjY5GmRs/s320/HPIM2185.JPG" /></a>Ashton 12 years<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DtmW5wQit34/ToCeU9Yu4bI/AAAAAAAABAo/8xEGOA3SsBA/s1600/HPIM1913.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656695214890213810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DtmW5wQit34/ToCeU9Yu4bI/AAAAAAAABAo/8xEGOA3SsBA/s320/HPIM1913.JPG" /></a>Ashton 13 years. Weird teenager!<br /><br />I know that we always say where does the time go, but I realized this year, when Kaylee started <strong>MIDDLE </strong>school, that ashton will be in <strong>HIGH </strong>school next year. Really? High school? That's the last leg of the trek. It took me forever to get to high school and now for my son it really is just around the corner. He is definitely a teenager with the hormones and moodiness to prove it but he is still so fun to be around. I know the time has gone fast but these next five years are going to go even faster. In five years, he might be turning in papers for a mission! Unbelievable! Any clues on how to get time to slow down???Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-18102983814142606552011-09-26T08:21:00.000-07:002011-09-26T08:35:24.015-07:00Preshool(When I find my camera I will have pictures to post)<br /><br /><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> started preschool this year. She is loving it. She goes to teacher Jill's in <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">milleville</span> and other than the drive, I love teacher Jill. I would have liked somewhere closer but <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> is my child that doesn't like new things and she has been to teacher Jill's with Tara and Ryan so I thought that was my best choice. Her little friend <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">Brylee</span> goes there too so it is working out great. She was a little nervous the first day but she went with no tears and no screams. Her and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">Brylee</span> always ride together so I think that helps to always have a friend too.<br /><br />She loves school but this was our conversation the other day:<br /><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span>: How long do I have school for?<br />Me: For two hours.<br /><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span>: NO, till how old am I?<br />Me: Oh you mean years... Until you are 18 at least<br /><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span>: Well <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">sometimes</span> I just want to stay home and watch TV!<br />Me: Well don't count on that too much. You got a long way to go!<br /><br />Hope this isn't a prelude to how school is going to go for her!Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-82856331644805047092011-09-26T08:12:00.000-07:002011-09-26T08:21:27.893-07:00The Flu... Already?Last week two of my kids that I took care of had a flu bug. Being the cautious person that I am, when I got home (it was 11pm) I stripped in my garage and came running in the house to shower. I didn't think Kenzie would still be up but she came running down the hall, saw me, and stepped back and said "did you go to work like that!" It was so funny. But despite my streaking and all I still brought home the flu. I came down with it Saturday morning and then Kenzie was throwing up Saturday night. It was a disaster. Kenzie was most unhappy and kept asking me why I got her sick. The worst was when her cousins were all next door and she couldn't go play with them. She just kept telling them "You can't come by me I'm sick" and then even started crying when she saw Maisey. I am happy to report we are feeling better and no one else has gotten sick... yet. I try to do my best to keep out the germs, but sometimes I guess I don't do good enough. I HATE the flu!!Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-42399104113722937392011-09-26T08:03:00.000-07:002011-09-26T08:11:47.202-07:00Lagoon!I had taken <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> to the Ogden fair in Aug and she wanted to ride the rides so bad but they were expensive. So I let her ride one and came home to talk to Marty about taking the kids to Lagoon. I had realized that we hadn't been there since <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> was about 9 months or so. We decided that school didn't start for another week and a half so we would take all the kids before then. Well I got a call the next day from Heather inviting us to Ken <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">Garf's</span> Lagoon day. Divine intervention of what! So the next Wednesday off we headed to Lagoon. I took my friend's little girl so <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> would have someone to ride with and we had a blast. I got brave and let the kids go on their own so them and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">tarrin</span> just had free run of the park. They loved the freedom and I loved not hearing them whine about staying at baby rides! <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> was in heaven. She didn't stop all day. Andy and Tiffany and their girls were there also so she had a bunch of cousins there. We missed Rob and Tara's family but it <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">definitely</span> was a favorite in my book. It was so nice to see my kids get along and be happy. Thanks Kevin and Heather for inviting us and we will <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">definitely</span> be doing that again!Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-71985190655698887322011-09-03T12:33:00.000-07:002011-09-26T07:56:51.059-07:00Finally done!!!So I was trying to post this from my Ipad but for some reason it would only let me put the title and I couldn't change it. So... now here's what I wanted to post. I am finally done with my first degree of school. I got my LPN in June and really can't believe that I am really finally done. It has taken me quite a while due to all my breaks with raising kids and Marty's job out of town and then with the last little surprise Kenzie but I am glad to say that I made it.<br /><br />I had such wonderful girls that I went to school with and although I don't miss school one bit I can say I miss these five girls like crazy. We all had hopes that we would all get jobs together but that didn't happen so I have to settle for a one night a month date!<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kUWmWMRf_Gw/ToCR-kkyUCI/AAAAAAAAA_4/-bgpl1kf0WE/s1600/250557_1982455954919_1048812477_32298155_3660459_n.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656681636133228578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kUWmWMRf_Gw/ToCR-kkyUCI/AAAAAAAAA_4/-bgpl1kf0WE/s320/250557_1982455954919_1048812477_32298155_3660459_n.jpg" /></a><br /><br />These are my girls from school. couldn't have made it without them!<br /><br /><br /><br />I am working for a home care pediatric company that I love. I am surprised that I actually got a job doing pediatrics because it has always been my dream to work with long term disabled kids. This job has taught me to really appreciate my kids and how healthy they are. I know the teenagers are hard but I am grateful that they have the opportunity to be teenagers. Some of these little kids won't even live to be ten and if they do it will be trapped in a body that just doesn't work right. Why would I ever want to work around that you ask? I'll tell you. Some of the kids I have taken care of now and in the past have the sweetest spirits you will ever meet. You can actually feel them surrounded by angels and they all seem to have a very calm feeling within them. Despite all of their trials, they are happy. They smile, they laugh, and they take whatever comes to them and deal with it. Working with them makes me a better person. I don't take small things for granted, I cherish my kids more, and I am learning what is really important in life.<br /><br />What's next? I am back to school in January. I have class to take before I get accepted for an RN program and I have to apply for that in February. Probably won't get accepted then but applying will put me in a great spot for October so that is my plan. As I well know, that can and will change. Nothing goes as planned but finishing school has taught me no matter what if you just keep at it, you can accomplish anything!Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-3020726481800798322011-04-07T11:36:00.000-07:002011-04-07T11:59:36.945-07:00Updates on random thingsThought I would add some random things about the kids: Kenzie has turned from a scared little mama's girl to an absolutely hilarious younger version of her sister. When tara first started watching her I would drop her off crying every morning (and why? Don't ask me- who doesn't love tara's house!) Now if she finds out her dad is home or that I have an off day then she is so upset because she NEEDS to play with Ryan. She also informed me that Ryan is her boyfriend to which marty and I have tried explaining that dating your cousin is against the law! She says she doesn't care so hopefully she'll grow out of that one! She has also decided that she really doesn't need to tell people when she goes next door to grandma's- she says WE should know where she is. She has become quite independent. She has made a little best friend-Olivia and will now go to primary because Olivia comes to church with us every other week. Amoung other things Olivia has taught Kenzie that magic of makeup, bikinis and just how to shake it! Where do they learn these things! She hasn't seen Olivia for about 2 weeks and told me when she sees her she's gonna say "Livia! Where you been all my life!" The girl is too funny. Kaylee had a rough winter. She had some weird random illnesses that hit here all right in a row. She missed about three weeks of school and was totally wiped out for about a month. She ended up having the flu B, which they thought was strep and some major sinus problems and then I think she ended it all up with another form of the flu! I felt terrible for the girl but am so happy she is back to "normal" and doing well. She even got a couple of 100's on some of the test over material she missed while she was gone. She reminds us all the time that she really is THAT smart. She is back to gym also. She missed about a month of that too but with some make up lessons she is about to move up a level. Ashton has had an amazing year and proud to say that his grades are all A's and B's and we have overcome the not turning in work problem. Most of you know I about lost my mind last year due to him just not feeling like it was important to turn stuff in. He did it- just took too much out of him to turn it into the box- ugh!!! Thank goodness that has passed. Other than that he is active in church and is the deacons president that he takes very seriously. He has become such a responsible good kid and I am constantly getting compliments and how much he helps people in the ward. I have become a very proud mama! Thanks kids and my amazing husband for all they have done to help their crazy, cranky, mama!!Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-60781605355867528542011-04-07T11:23:00.000-07:002011-04-07T11:35:31.144-07:00I'm almost done!I can't believe that I only have 2 and a half months left until I will be graduated with my LPN. It has been a long, hard road but definetly worth it. I have been doing my clinicals in the hospitals twice a week and that has really helped me narrow down where I want to work. I have always loved and been interested in surgical but after working on the med/surg floor I am not sure that is my favorite. Now the wound clinic has been my absolute favorite. I know I am a blood and guts girl but can I just say how amazing I think our bodies are and how they are able to heal themselves. I saw some pretty nasty things and even learned that we treat wounds with maggot and leaches- yes real ones!! Awesome. I have also loved working in the mother/baby area and am even more aware that I am done with kids when I hold a baby and can only think I am glad it is going home with someone else! They are so sweet but definetly not my thing anymore! This opportunity has opened my mind up to so many things and now I am just hoping that I can limit what I want to do to a resonable number. This whole process has been more stressful, hard, and more rewarding that I could have ever imagined. Most nurses say if you can stick it out through your 1st semester of LPN year then you are in the runnings to succeed. I now know exactly what they mean. I am so grateful to my family and friends who have supported me. My kids literally didn't see me for the 1st three months and I didn't think it bothered me until I realized that they didn't call me for things anymore the had actually learned their dads number! That was probably my AHA moment when I realized that not only had school changed me but also my kids. I hope they don't feel abandoned and hope that one day they are proud of me. Thanks everyone!!!Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-67877213030838575032011-01-19T10:34:00.000-08:002011-01-19T11:07:20.285-08:00Hello again!!!I never thought I would say this but due to the amount of excess TIME on my hands I am very bored and thought it would be a good time to give an update.<br /><br /><ul><li>I have successfully completed my first semester of nursing school. I do not brag about myself but I am going to say that I am extremely proud of what I have done. The first semester of your LPN year I have heard is the hardest and I came through with flying colors. I was very worried about how I was going to handle things but when it came time for everything to happen things just worked out. My SIL tara has been wonderful to watch Kenzie with my other SIL Tiffany and tara's sister Tiffany helping when it was needed. My inlaws and SIL Michelle have been wonderful playing taxi for school, babysitting, and activities. My family has supported me so much even thought my calls to my dad, my sister, and my mom have been weeks apart at times. Even my phone life lines- Kelly and heather have understood when I just didn't have time to talk. It has been so wonderful to have so much help and I am so grateful for my husband and kids who literally lived without a wife and mom for close to two months. I start school again in a week and a half and I am so excited to complete this first chapter of my career. I am loving doing my clinicals as a nurse. This really has been my dream come true.</li><li>I was also put up in the nursery. I know that everyone dreads this calling but I have done nursery two other times in my Mormon career and I love this calling. There is nothing better than getting to play and eat snacks for two hours!! I was able to be in there with Kenzie and loved being able to spend the much needed time with her. She had her world rocked when I went to school so this helped us both tremendously. I was a little worried about her not wanting to go to primary on her own but she has done great and even takes her scrippers (scriptures) every week.</li><li>We added a new memeber to our family-nibbler the bird. I know that people think we are crazy for having two dogs and now a bird but I love how much my kids love animals. Even Kenzie asked for a dog for christmas. (we had to draw the line there!) I am always hesitant to get more animals but once they are here I just love them all the same. I do think that our animal quota is reached though.</li></ul><p>I'm sure there are many more moments but this is a good stopping point until I get my pictures uplaoded. I hope everyone has been well and that everyones year has been great so far.</p><p> </p><p> </p>Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-76214838195535640922010-03-08T17:24:00.000-08:002010-03-08T17:28:34.512-08:00Dear Friends, It is time to say goodbye!I know that sounds like a death notice but the real reason for goodbye is that after careful thought and consideration I have decided that i am shutting down my blog. I have not made the amount of time I have wanted to in making my blog a journal and have resorted to other means to "remember" our moments. I am also going to start school in a couple of months and I know I will not make the time to blog anymore. So thanks for all the fun and thanks for the friends I have made. I will return in the future so until then- So long my friends!!!Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-7171724107661138842009-12-13T09:14:00.000-08:002009-12-13T10:13:50.204-08:00Wind caves.<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Ashton</span> and Michelle like to go hiking so they had decided that they were going to try <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">the</span> wind caves before it got cold. Kaylee has started joining them and this year Tara and I were going to do applesauce so Michelle said that <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">McKayla</span> and Nicole could join them. They all had a lot of fun and Michelle said the kids all did really good. I am so grateful for Michelle and her <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">adventurous</span> attitude. Thanks Aunt Shell.<br /><br /> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SyUhcr0YQWI/AAAAAAAAA-8/w2KV_T9MZqI/s1600-h/HPIM2283.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414770903665361250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SyUhcr0YQWI/AAAAAAAAA-8/w2KV_T9MZqI/s320/HPIM2283.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SyUhb_whP_I/AAAAAAAAA-0/poR0Rpn4zr4/s1600-h/HPIM2277.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414770891838013426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SyUhb_whP_I/AAAAAAAAA-0/poR0Rpn4zr4/s320/HPIM2277.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SyUhbkjLsuI/AAAAAAAAA-s/LC3c9Rb3C5M/s1600-h/HPIM2265.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414770884534317794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SyUhbkjLsuI/AAAAAAAAA-s/LC3c9Rb3C5M/s320/HPIM2265.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-49627096073257952162009-12-03T07:33:00.001-08:002009-12-13T09:13:28.774-08:00Halloween 2009<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SyUgGX9mHQI/AAAAAAAAA-k/itSPgmKOUzU/s1600-h/HPIM2261.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414769420866559234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SyUgGX9mHQI/AAAAAAAAA-k/itSPgmKOUzU/s320/HPIM2261.JPG" /></a> This is the group we had this year in Ogden.<br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SyUgF-Ik8PI/AAAAAAAAA-c/WksNcDQq00Y/s1600-h/HPIM2259.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414769413933297906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SyUgF-Ik8PI/AAAAAAAAA-c/WksNcDQq00Y/s320/HPIM2259.JPG" /></a> Kaylee and Kylee<br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SyUgFbCQseI/AAAAAAAAA-U/6o-ypPfqd3I/s1600-h/HPIM2253.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414769404511564258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SyUgFbCQseI/AAAAAAAAA-U/6o-ypPfqd3I/s320/HPIM2253.JPG" /></a> This is bryan Boer. He was dressed as a hippie and looked hilarious.<br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SyUgE9oCsDI/AAAAAAAAA-M/aAG8cd4mCP8/s1600-h/HPIM2248.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414769396616966194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SyUgE9oCsDI/AAAAAAAAA-M/aAG8cd4mCP8/s320/HPIM2248.JPG" /></a> Kenzie pooped out about halfway through the mall.<br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SyUgEX5jnAI/AAAAAAAAA-E/HdRXeT196hk/s1600-h/HPIM2244.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414769386489879554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SyUgEX5jnAI/AAAAAAAAA-E/HdRXeT196hk/s320/HPIM2244.JPG" /></a> Here's the cousin group at the mall. They all looked too cute.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>It seems like Halloween doesn't just last a night anymore for us it lasts the whole day. We started this year at noon. Ashton was sick so he stayed home with Marty but the girls and I met the cousins at the mall and trick or treated there. I bugged Michelle to go with us so we would have an extra adult to help out. We then ran out to Grandma Friedli's and Grandma D's house. I dropped Michelle off and headed down to Ogden were we went to two trunk or treats, an indoor hot chocolate warm up and house to house treating for a mile in between. My kids had so much candy and it was so much fun to hang with all of my girls from the neighborhood. Kenzie was supposed to be Winnie the pooh but she decided that she wanted to wear her skeleton pj's instead. She is such a funny girl and kept up so well now that she knows the end product was candy. </div></div></div></div></div>Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-4660425096045317942009-10-24T11:16:00.000-07:002009-10-24T11:22:31.391-07:00Cabin Pics<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SuNFjrZ8GKI/AAAAAAAAA98/ew5pimhV2JQ/s1600-h/HPIM2212.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396233257769244834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SuNFjrZ8GKI/AAAAAAAAA98/ew5pimhV2JQ/s320/HPIM2212.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SuNFjWv8hVI/AAAAAAAAA90/QKlv0paEHzQ/s1600-h/HPIM2211.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396233252224402770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SuNFjWv8hVI/AAAAAAAAA90/QKlv0paEHzQ/s320/HPIM2211.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SuNFi1ayyeI/AAAAAAAAA9s/dSYmNUP6Ew4/s1600-h/HPIM2206.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396233243277314530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SuNFi1ayyeI/AAAAAAAAA9s/dSYmNUP6Ew4/s320/HPIM2206.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SuNFiV-W03I/AAAAAAAAA9k/5Cm4Ck4oa7o/s1600-h/HPIM2200.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396233234836542322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SuNFiV-W03I/AAAAAAAAA9k/5Cm4Ck4oa7o/s320/HPIM2200.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SuNFh_fVWZI/AAAAAAAAA9c/Fi6rvjTUd7A/s1600-h/HPIM2197.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396233228800842130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SuNFh_fVWZI/AAAAAAAAA9c/Fi6rvjTUd7A/s320/HPIM2197.JPG" /></a><br /><div>A few weeks ago Marty and I took the kids up to the cabin. My friend kelly and her family were able to come with us for a night. Here are some pics from our weekend.</div></div></div></div></div>Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-13250613222547804372009-10-24T11:06:00.000-07:002009-10-24T11:15:54.244-07:00It's Finally Done!!!I am happy to say that Ashton's room is finally done. I know that he has been in the living room down stairs for 6 months now but I am happy to say that he is now in his newly repainted and refloored room. He was a little upset about us covering the tile with laminate wood but he has adjusted well. It looks so much better in his room and I am now not feeling so gulity about him being in a dark cave downstairs. Thanks to my sister in law Tara for all her help and her husband for being without her while she was helping me all those days!!! Here's some pics even though they don't do the room justice <div><div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SuNDg_DH1bI/AAAAAAAAA9E/OjPQYIE4j74/s1600-h/HPIM2234.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396231012479391154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SuNDg_DH1bI/AAAAAAAAA9E/OjPQYIE4j74/s320/HPIM2234.JPG" /></a>. <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SuNDhU1NaAI/AAAAAAAAA9M/CloNBQs9t-o/s1600-h/HPIM2236.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396231018326616066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SuNDhU1NaAI/AAAAAAAAA9M/CloNBQs9t-o/s320/HPIM2236.JPG" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SuNDhsT4agI/AAAAAAAAA9U/XrWShu98h84/s1600-h/HPIM2235.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396231024629279234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SuNDhsT4agI/AAAAAAAAA9U/XrWShu98h84/s320/HPIM2235.JPG" /></a></div></div></div>Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-58595069003536626192009-10-24T10:42:00.000-07:002009-10-24T10:54:25.913-07:00Our scary nightOn Wednesday <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> woke up from her nap feeling a little hot. I took her temp which only ended up being 99.3 so I just chalked it up to teething. She was acting fine, playing, she even ate three bowls of mac n cheese. I have young <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">women's</span> on <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Wednesday</span> nights so she was staying with Kaylee and Ashton until <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Marty</span> got home. I must have had a feeling that something wasn't right because I called from the church (which is down the street) to check on everyone. I talked to <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Kaylee</span> and she said all was fine and I knew <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Marty</span> was due home anytime so I turned my attention back to my church girls and continued cleaning the church. About 7:15 the bishop came and got me for the phone. It was Michelle who told me to get home that <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error">kenzie</span> was having a seizure. I really don't know how I managed to drive home, pick her up and give her to <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Michelle</span> and then drive carefully to the hospital. I should have been a wreck but I know that God was with us and was helping me to stay calm. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> was unresponsive until we got out of the car at the hospital and at this time she just started crying but couldn't move for about another 45 minutes. It was terrible to see her so lifeless. Turns out she has the swine flu and her fever spiked to 103 fast and it caused her to have a <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">fibril</span> seizure. Scary! She is doing well but boy did she scare us. We are so grateful to Kaylee- who knew to call next door when something wasn't right, and Michelle- who knew what to do when someone is having a seizure. They saved her life. Thanks to everyone who prayed for us and called to make sure we were all taken care of.Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-40068227684248993962009-09-21T13:56:00.000-07:002009-09-21T14:09:01.741-07:00Bathroom gummy wormsAbout two weeks ago I noticed that <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> was constantly wanting her diaper to be changed. I decided it was time to potty train. So off I go to the store and I bought her some cute little Dora underwear and decided because she loved gummy worms I would get those for her to help with the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">process</span>. So I came home and showed her the stuff and off we went to sit on the potty and change into her Dora pants. She sat on her potty for about three minutes, got up, pulled up the underwear and said worm please. I explained to her that she didn't get a worm unless she peed in the potty. She wasn't "getting it" so I had Kaylee sit on the toilet, pee and she got a worm. She still didn't "get it" so I sat down, peed, and got a worm. After a little while and a big fit she finally " got it." So off she goes to play- in her underwear. Well she lasted about 5 minutes and peed through them on the back porch. We decided to try later.<br /><br />Later...<br /><br /><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> and Kaylee are in the bathtub. Kaylee gets out and goes to the bathroom and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> gets all <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">excited</span> and claps and says "<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">kay</span> <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error">kay</span> worm!" So I think wow she gets it. So after Kaylee gets her worm I ask <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> if she wants to try and go potty and she tells me no. So I tell her she can get a worm and she tells me "I no like mom" and that is the end of that! So now I have a big bag of gummy worms that sit in the window sill for all of our friends and family to ask " why do you have gummy worms in the bathroom?" Ugh kids!Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-84987503066550352162009-09-21T13:49:00.001-07:002009-09-21T13:56:09.799-07:00Kenzie's 2nd 2nd Birthday!!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Srfnw-S3EUI/AAAAAAAAA88/Tv37Gb2SC3E/s1600-h/HPIM2136.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384026708086559042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Srfnw-S3EUI/AAAAAAAAA88/Tv37Gb2SC3E/s320/HPIM2136.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfnweJHUHI/AAAAAAAAA80/WuIe4oPU01k/s1600-h/HPIM2128.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384026699455746162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfnweJHUHI/AAAAAAAAA80/WuIe4oPU01k/s320/HPIM2128.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfncP0SWBI/AAAAAAAAA8s/m5AIJtpEnuY/s1600-h/HPIM2133.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384026352012908562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfncP0SWBI/AAAAAAAAA8s/m5AIJtpEnuY/s320/HPIM2133.JPG" /></a><br /><div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfnbbW3TfI/AAAAAAAAA8c/VxdLtzOdciA/s1600-h/HPIM2155.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384026337930857970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfnbbW3TfI/AAAAAAAAA8c/VxdLtzOdciA/s320/HPIM2155.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Srfna7Ty5rI/AAAAAAAAA8U/TawBGkcOKvQ/s1600-h/HPIM2125.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384026329328051890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Srfna7Ty5rI/AAAAAAAAA8U/TawBGkcOKvQ/s320/HPIM2125.JPG" /></a><br /><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> had her other birthday party on Monday when we got home. My sister in law <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Tara</span> made her an adorable <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Elmo</span> cake and we had dinner and opened presents. She got some cute outfits, some shoes (which she swore didn't fit!), two puppy dogs, a <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Dora</span> bed and a monkey riding toy. She loved all of her presents and we are so glad everyone could make it.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-72494956094718793292009-09-21T13:41:00.000-07:002009-09-21T13:49:03.337-07:00Kenzie's 1st 2nd birthday!!<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfloiC-jVI/AAAAAAAAA8M/l8X5PSehsZA/s1600-h/HPIM2114.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384024364041538898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfloiC-jVI/AAAAAAAAA8M/l8X5PSehsZA/s320/HPIM2114.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfloBZztFI/AAAAAAAAA8E/FBYC3QIr5c0/s1600-h/HPIM2113.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384024355278926930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfloBZztFI/AAAAAAAAA8E/FBYC3QIr5c0/s320/HPIM2113.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrflnmG2WMI/AAAAAAAAA78/ApANPdkpug0/s1600-h/HPIM2109.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384024347951651010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrflnmG2WMI/AAAAAAAAA78/ApANPdkpug0/s320/HPIM2109.JPG" /></a><br />On the weekend of the 5<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> my sister blessed and baptized her baby boy so we decided to have cake and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">ice cream</span> for <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie's</span> birthday in <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">Pinedale</span>. It was fun to be able to have my dad and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">step mom</span>, grandma, and aunt and uncle there. They aren't always able to attend birthdays and such because they live so far away. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> got some cute Dora Dolls and a big stuffed animal, clothes, a purse with all her <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">necessities</span> (phone, makeup and sunglasses) and she also got a bag of gummy worms (I'll post that story later). It was fun and I was glad to have so many family members there.<br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-70611660426469903642009-09-21T13:28:00.000-07:002009-09-21T13:41:07.856-07:00Changes ll<div><br /><br /><div>The city has also been doing some work down the street. They are making 1st East go all the way through so they have put a bridge and all kinds of stuff in. Here are some transformations we have seen...<br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Srfi5khufqI/AAAAAAAAA7M/potClUDJ0dY/s1600-h/HPIM2015.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384021358230273698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Srfi5khufqI/AAAAAAAAA7M/potClUDJ0dY/s320/HPIM2015.JPG" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Srfi6FIhU5I/AAAAAAAAA7U/er6mmtw2Yz8/s1600-h/HPIM2030.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384021366982923154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Srfi6FIhU5I/AAAAAAAAA7U/er6mmtw2Yz8/s320/HPIM2030.JPG" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Srfi6lW5goI/AAAAAAAAA7c/fKfTje_NGf0/s1600-h/HPIM2036.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384021375633162882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Srfi6lW5goI/AAAAAAAAA7c/fKfTje_NGf0/s320/HPIM2036.JPG" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Srfi7Z12LPI/AAAAAAAAA7k/R5acg07xqcg/s1600-h/HPIM2046.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384021389721611506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Srfi7Z12LPI/AAAAAAAAA7k/R5acg07xqcg/s320/HPIM2046.JPG" /></a></div><br /><br /><div>That was our beautiful tree.</div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Srfjvp176CI/AAAAAAAAA7s/9WV5l8lJf9s/s1600-h/HPIM2014.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384022287370151970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Srfjvp176CI/AAAAAAAAA7s/9WV5l8lJf9s/s320/HPIM2014.JPG" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfkncOWTyI/AAAAAAAAA70/yOYuesB5ZXw/s1600-h/HPIM2193.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384023245787123490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfkncOWTyI/AAAAAAAAA70/yOYuesB5ZXw/s320/HPIM2193.JPG" /></a><br />And they took the house on the corner down to make a park!!<br /><div></div></div></div>Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-63873018024833681442009-09-21T12:57:00.000-07:002009-09-21T13:28:19.291-07:00ChangesAs many of you know the house that we bought is an older home that belonged to Marty's grandparents. So when we moved here I made Marty promise me that we would do some remodeling to make it our own. We have done some painting in the bedrooms and put a shower upstairs but my most excited remodeling came when we pulled up our carpet in the living room and Marty so graciously put down hard wood. There was already hardwood in the living room but Marty wanted something different so we got Moabi ( I don't have a clue how to spell it). Here are the before and afters. I also got wood blinds to replace those beloved curtains. <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfdsYX6_FI/AAAAAAAAA60/O7hFbw57sl0/s1600-h/HPIM1931.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384015634071485522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfdsYX6_FI/AAAAAAAAA60/O7hFbw57sl0/s320/HPIM1931.JPG" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfdrkTyCfI/AAAAAAAAA6k/EpxWcp5q434/s1600-h/HPIM1925.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384015620095478258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfdrkTyCfI/AAAAAAAAA6k/EpxWcp5q434/s320/HPIM1925.JPG" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfhXihlpeI/AAAAAAAAA7E/9ce9TJolAfU/s1600-h/HPIM2189.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384019674065642978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfhXihlpeI/AAAAAAAAA7E/9ce9TJolAfU/s320/HPIM2189.JPG" /></a> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfhXIi36lI/AAAAAAAAA68/Da_jL-pDsPk/s1600-h/HPIM2188.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384019667091712594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/SrfhXIi36lI/AAAAAAAAA68/Da_jL-pDsPk/s320/HPIM2188.JPG" /></a>Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-43782176184149751402009-09-01T13:10:00.001-07:002009-09-01T13:21:05.252-07:00Summer days.<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sp2BIxPC1aI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/8YTlZgm2ZD8/s1600-h/HPIM1998.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376595517805614498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sp2BIxPC1aI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/8YTlZgm2ZD8/s200/HPIM1998.JPG" /></a> Ashton and Hunter at the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Brigham</span> pool watching <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span>. What good big brothers.<br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sp2BIblWG9I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/uT41L29QufY/s1600-h/HPIM1985.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376595511993572306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sp2BIblWG9I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/uT41L29QufY/s200/HPIM1985.JPG" /></a> Ashton in his birdie towel. I bet he picked up lots of chicks in that get up.<br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sp2BH79Ci3I/AAAAAAAAA6I/Er2NSzQc6oo/s1600-h/HPIM1977.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376595503503018866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sp2BH79Ci3I/AAAAAAAAA6I/Er2NSzQc6oo/s200/HPIM1977.JPG" /></a> Ashton and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">kenzie</span> poolside.<br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sp2BHen3UDI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Wo8WmugKdeE/s1600-h/HPIM1975.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376595495629574194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sp2BHen3UDI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Wo8WmugKdeE/s200/HPIM1975.JPG" /></a> This is as close as <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kenzie</span> would get to the water in P<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">inedale</span>.<br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sp2ANKLAhsI/AAAAAAAAA54/DKRd67o4zlY/s1600-h/HPIM1974.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376594493707421378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sp2ANKLAhsI/AAAAAAAAA54/DKRd67o4zlY/s200/HPIM1974.JPG" /></a> At my sisters in <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">Pinedale</span>. Who would've thought there would be beaches in <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Wyoming</span>!<br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sp2AMjDB5WI/AAAAAAAAA5w/t8HAI_INEUU/s1600-h/HPIM1967.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376594483204973922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sp2AMjDB5WI/AAAAAAAAA5w/t8HAI_INEUU/s200/HPIM1967.JPG" /></a> The girls with <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error">AJ</span>. They loved playing with him.<br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sp2AL0BpIVI/AAAAAAAAA5o/j6oaAnfBk8M/s1600-h/HPIM1965.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376594470582690130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sp2AL0BpIVI/AAAAAAAAA5o/j6oaAnfBk8M/s200/HPIM1965.JPG" /></a> Isn't she so cute!<br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sp2ALQk50CI/AAAAAAAAA5g/R5ueSvTAzW4/s1600-h/HPIM1961.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376594461066907682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sp2ALQk50CI/AAAAAAAAA5g/R5ueSvTAzW4/s200/HPIM1961.JPG" /></a> Family camping trip that finally made us break down and by a trailer.<br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sp2AKx0RRwI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/5Y6JCyBWmTM/s1600-h/HPIM1953.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376594452809860866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sp2AKx0RRwI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/5Y6JCyBWmTM/s200/HPIM1953.JPG" /></a> My sleeping beauties. This is how we all felt after our summer days ended! hope you all had a great few months.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-51548202745060103142009-09-01T12:57:00.000-07:002009-09-01T13:09:03.684-07:00School days- UGH!I have no pic of my kids first day of school because they think they are too old for that. Ashton started middle school this year and when he got home he informed us that he got lost and ended up in the wrong class, he was running and his pants fell down, and that the school ran out of lunch. Now I can understand the wrong class thing, but his pants falling down- he does own a belt and the school running out of lunch- that's a whole set of problems. So I laughed and told him things would get better. Well the week went on and by Friday I was convinced that he should be home schooled. This week hasn't been much better. He is now getting picked on by a kid on the bus and is afraid if he hits him or something he will get kicked off the bus and then where will he be! He hasn't had a decent lunch yet because they have consistently run out of food. Yesterday he had his wallet stolen with his "emergency money" in it, and he also deals with a teacher that thinks these kids should be right on top of middle school by now! Ugh. is all I can say about the whole experience right now. <br /><br />Then there's Kaylee who had called in sick by the third day. She says she loves school but somehow manages to get a stomach ache EVERY morning. We went three months with no stomach aches and so far have deal with at least 4. She ended up going to school by 10:30 when she realized that I was serious about her laying in bed staring at the ceiling all day. I guess somethings are better than boredom.<br /><br />So here comes another year and so far it hasn't been great. I miss the kids. I don't like middle school and didn't want summer to end. Please wish us luck!!!!Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626558126751270486.post-24358535544627929132009-07-26T18:03:00.000-07:002009-07-26T18:37:43.374-07:00Saturday July 10<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sm0BsXEb3gI/AAAAAAAAA4I/c_V9mC-iJ4U/s1600-h/HPIM1939.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362944592886619650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sm0BsXEb3gI/AAAAAAAAA4I/c_V9mC-iJ4U/s200/HPIM1939.JPG" /></a><br />Marty's cousin Heidi and her husband Chris adopted a beautiful baby girl named Elena so They had her welcome party down in salt lake at Liberty park. I love liberty park. It is huge and they have so much to do. the kids played and there is a water area that the kids love to run through. When Heidi lived not far from t5hat park Marty went and did her wood floors and while the finish would be drying we would take Ashton and Kaylee to the park. They always loved it when they were little so I was excited for them to be able to go back. I knew Kenzie wouldn't get in the water but she had fun just walking around and seeing the kids.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sm0BsEoj1RI/AAAAAAAAA4A/z8oQyH87A4E/s1600-h/HPIM1934.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362944587937862930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sm0BsEoj1RI/AAAAAAAAA4A/z8oQyH87A4E/s200/HPIM1934.JPG" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sm0Bs0No_2I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/BK_hC4YJ024/s1600-h/HPIM1936.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362944600709857122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sm0Bs0No_2I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/BK_hC4YJ024/s200/HPIM1936.JPG" /></a><br />While we were at the party, Rob got a phone call telling him that a canal broke and there was water in their neighborhood and around the island. When we got back into town we headed to Tara's to make sure that their and Andy and Tiffs houses were OK and we saw mud everywhere. We also learned that the canal broke and made the land slide on the hill on Canyon Road. It collapsed a house and unfortunately there was a mom and her two kids in there. After a couple of days crew were able to recover their bodies and they were able to be given a proper burial. Our hearts went out to the families of the victims and we are still keeping them in our prayers. The island was a mess but I think that most of the damage was minimal and can be prepared. Ashton and Kaylee felt really bad and wanted to be able to do something. We knew that the first aid was housing people at the church down the street and so I suggested we make some brownies and take them to the families that were displaced from their homes. Linda also donated some cookies and after church that next day Michelle and I with Ashton and Kaylee in tow headed to drop off the goods. Its amazing how fast your eyes well up with tears when you see your kids doing something good for someone else. I hope that this is something they will always be able to see that they can always make someones day a little brighter. I hope all the families affected by the landslide recover.<br /><div><div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sm0BtKLzYSI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/8mjp-eLR8Fc/s1600-h/HPIM1950.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362944606607728930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sm0BtKLzYSI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/8mjp-eLR8Fc/s200/HPIM1950.JPG" /></a></div><div>Later on that night we went to the demolition derby. Tara and her kids and alot of her family were there. Kenzie loved watching the cars crash and we had a lot of fun. I hadn't been to a demolition derby forever and we always enjoy ourselves. Kaylee even got Mckayla out in the field to dance. They were so cute. It was a busy day but it was fun to be able to spend the day with my family.</div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sm0DBFDADbI/AAAAAAAAA4g/VPmDRHr-zP4/s1600-h/HPIM1941.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362946048337644978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sm0DBFDADbI/AAAAAAAAA4g/VPmDRHr-zP4/s200/HPIM1941.JPG" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sm0DBlFG0gI/AAAAAAAAA4o/QnfVPj7yXcQ/s1600-h/HPIM1942.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362946056936411650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sm0DBlFG0gI/AAAAAAAAA4o/QnfVPj7yXcQ/s200/HPIM1942.JPG" /></a></div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sm0DZCRB3GI/AAAAAAAAA4w/b637EQuyW48/s1600-h/HPIM1946.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362946459908037730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjtDghkXnWI/Sm0DZCRB3GI/AAAAAAAAA4w/b637EQuyW48/s200/HPIM1946.JPG" /></a> Kaylee is the one with the pink shorts and yellow shirt and Mckayla is the one with the brown shirt and tan shorts.<br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Marty and Kim Bergsjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00312115014201792743noreply@blogger.com3