<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763657525053394887</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:49:57.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stutsycrew</title><subtitle type='html'>Matthew and Rachelle Stutsman were married December 18th, 2004.  We have two beautiful children.  Jordyn  is almost 4 and Hayden just turned 2 years old. We are living in Moses Lake Washington.  We are expecting our third baby in May of 2010.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Stutsycrew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537951710098056977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcRxv9UH9I/AAAAAAAAACU/VCR2Nxc1IdM/S220/Family+002.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763657525053394887.post-566086827024487793</id><published>2010-06-23T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T19:29:30.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/TCLBu2r6fBI/AAAAAAAAAF8/jlKi07F1ff0/s1600/100_1633.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/TCLBu2r6fBI/AAAAAAAAAF8/jlKi07F1ff0/s320/100_1633.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/TCLBlFOjHTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/6PX2WzeYjLM/s1600/100_1630.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/TCLBlFOjHTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/6PX2WzeYjLM/s320/100_1630.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday Jordyn &amp;amp; Josslyn!&amp;nbsp; Jordy turned 4 and Jossy turned 3.&amp;nbsp; We had a wonderful birthday party.&amp;nbsp; The life of the party was the new bounce house Grandma and Grandpa Lybbert got them,&amp;nbsp; We couldn't peel the kids out of there.&amp;nbsp; They thought they were pretty special.&amp;nbsp; As you can see, Jordy was wore out by cake time, and that says a lot! haha.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The two special guests at this party were Uncle Brock, and "My friend Kiley" according to Jordy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/TCLB7CB_weI/AAAAAAAAAGE/oDM0NcqD1ho/s1600/100_1621.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/TCLB7CB_weI/AAAAAAAAAGE/oDM0NcqD1ho/s320/100_1621.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763657525053394887-566086827024487793?l=stutsycrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/feeds/566086827024487793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1763657525053394887&amp;postID=566086827024487793' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/566086827024487793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/566086827024487793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-birthday-jordyn-josslyn-jordy.html' title=''/><author><name>Stutsycrew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537951710098056977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcRxv9UH9I/AAAAAAAAACU/VCR2Nxc1IdM/S220/Family+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/TCLBu2r6fBI/AAAAAAAAAF8/jlKi07F1ff0/s72-c/100_1633.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763657525053394887.post-5970388900989394785</id><published>2010-06-23T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T19:21:49.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kellen Reid Stutsman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/TCK-RzATdFI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ZO3ZSd-bDRw/s1600/100_1641.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/TCK-RzATdFI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ZO3ZSd-bDRw/s320/100_1641.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/TCK-hXyhU0I/AAAAAAAAAFk/875yERfDeKU/s1600/100_1645.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/TCK-hXyhU0I/AAAAAAAAAFk/875yERfDeKU/s320/100_1645.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Kellen was born at 12:07 a.m. on Thursday, April 29th, 2010.&amp;nbsp; He weighed in at a whopping 6lbs 1oz, and was 18 1/2 inches long.&amp;nbsp; He has blue eyes, &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; hair, and according to popular opinion he looks like his mama.&amp;nbsp; I hope that is a good thing!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a wonderful baby.&amp;nbsp; He is so quiet, half of the time people don't notice he is in the room.&amp;nbsp; The kids love to help with the baby.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Jordyn&lt;/span&gt; is a great helper.&amp;nbsp; She loves to hold her baby brother, especially when she gets to feed him and&amp;nbsp;burp him.&amp;nbsp; That is her favorite thing to do.&amp;nbsp; She love playing mommy.&amp;nbsp; Hayden loves him too.&amp;nbsp; He is always telling me how cute the baby is.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I just went back to work last week.&amp;nbsp; That has been a whirlwind.&amp;nbsp; I jumped back in knee deep I think.&amp;nbsp; It is a crazy time at &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Simplot&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I will definitely have a busy summer.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/TCK-Z-SSfgI/AAAAAAAAAFc/zWc53xXAqUM/s1600/100_1649.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/TCK-Z-SSfgI/AAAAAAAAAFc/zWc53xXAqUM/s320/100_1649.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/TCK-mABjKsI/AAAAAAAAAFs/MB0PpjskIyg/s1600/100_1647.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/TCK-mABjKsI/AAAAAAAAAFs/MB0PpjskIyg/s320/100_1647.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763657525053394887-5970388900989394785?l=stutsycrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/feeds/5970388900989394785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1763657525053394887&amp;postID=5970388900989394785' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/5970388900989394785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/5970388900989394785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/2010/06/kellen-reid-stutsman.html' title='Kellen Reid Stutsman'/><author><name>Stutsycrew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537951710098056977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcRxv9UH9I/AAAAAAAAACU/VCR2Nxc1IdM/S220/Family+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/TCK-RzATdFI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ZO3ZSd-bDRw/s72-c/100_1641.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763657525053394887.post-473508670288369821</id><published>2010-01-08T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T11:32:55.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah another Boy!</title><content type='html'>Well, I am at 21 weeks and we had our first ultrasound.  We are having a Baby Boy!  We are so excited.  Matt was grinning ear to ear when we found out.  I think he wanted to shout it from the top of the world.  I have decided it is becuase he now has the tie breaker.  3 boys and 2 girls, Jordyn and I are officially going to be out numbered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763657525053394887-473508670288369821?l=stutsycrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/feeds/473508670288369821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1763657525053394887&amp;postID=473508670288369821' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/473508670288369821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/473508670288369821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/2010/01/yeah-another-boy.html' title='Yeah another Boy!'/><author><name>Stutsycrew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537951710098056977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcRxv9UH9I/AAAAAAAAACU/VCR2Nxc1IdM/S220/Family+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763657525053394887.post-6043549397394392432</id><published>2009-12-08T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T11:06:02.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Number Three</title><content type='html'>We are expecting for those for those of you who don't know already.  We are due Thursday, May 20, 2010.  This is a really exciting day becasue it was my Grandpa Lybbert's Birthday.  It is also my cousin Tygh and cousin Felicia's birthdays as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt is hoping for a girl, becuase he thinks if I get one more I won't want to have another one.  As long as the baby is healthy I don't have a huge preference, although girls are fun!  I am 4 months along now.  Just past the morning sickness and starting to get a baby bump.  This has been a great diet plan, I have lost 10 pounds.  If only that could continue.  Somehow I don't think it will. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordyn has decided that she wants a sister.  She said she already had a brother and didn't need another one.  Hayden is too young to care.  He just wants someone to play with that won't pick on him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763657525053394887-6043549397394392432?l=stutsycrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/feeds/6043549397394392432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1763657525053394887&amp;postID=6043549397394392432' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/6043549397394392432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/6043549397394392432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/2009/12/baby-number-three.html' title='Baby Number Three'/><author><name>Stutsycrew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537951710098056977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcRxv9UH9I/AAAAAAAAACU/VCR2Nxc1IdM/S220/Family+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763657525053394887.post-5742208000295908843</id><published>2009-07-15T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T20:37:28.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All because two other people fell in love!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/Sl6e_xOae1I/AAAAAAAAAFM/1H8-GiKMw98/s1600-h/De+La+Torre+2+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358895425000209234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/Sl6e_xOae1I/AAAAAAAAAFM/1H8-GiKMw98/s320/De+La+Torre+2+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here you have it folks!  All because two other people fell in love.  June 27th, 2009 my little sister married the love of her life, Jared DeLaTorre, finally.  It was a beautiful wedding and she was a beautiful bride.  The weather was perfect.  You could ask for a better day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/Sl6e_YjFNBI/AAAAAAAAAFE/5jY8pjRC1Rk/s1600-h/De+La+Torre+2+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358895418376008722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/Sl6e_YjFNBI/AAAAAAAAAFE/5jY8pjRC1Rk/s320/De+La+Torre+2+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Believe it or not, Matt actually wore a tie, and it wasn't even a Sunday.  He fought it tooth and nail of course, but you can see who won!  We are quite the busy family these days.  I am working at Simplot in Moses Lake Washington and loving my job.  Matt just graduated from CWU and has joined the rest of the world in job hunting.  He is hoping to start a job soon, and me too!  I can hardly believe the time has flown by this fast.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/Sl6e-pynqtI/AAAAAAAAAE8/26mPtQkDNVM/s1600-h/De+La+Torre+2+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358895405824715474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/Sl6e-pynqtI/AAAAAAAAAE8/26mPtQkDNVM/s320/De+La+Torre+2+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a stud! Can you guess which one I mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/Sl6e-TttSRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ljYCWauW07Y/s1600-h/De+La+Torre+1+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358895399898532114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/Sl6e-TttSRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ljYCWauW07Y/s320/De+La+Torre+1+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two sisters who love, honor and charish! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763657525053394887-5742208000295908843?l=stutsycrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/feeds/5742208000295908843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1763657525053394887&amp;postID=5742208000295908843' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/5742208000295908843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/5742208000295908843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-because-two-other-people-fell-in.html' title='All because two other people fell in love!'/><author><name>Stutsycrew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537951710098056977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcRxv9UH9I/AAAAAAAAACU/VCR2Nxc1IdM/S220/Family+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/Sl6e_xOae1I/AAAAAAAAAFM/1H8-GiKMw98/s72-c/De+La+Torre+2+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763657525053394887.post-3103294671755884327</id><published>2008-11-01T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T10:55:20.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day at the Patch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SQyXpjkK6_I/AAAAAAAAAEk/8rjxibEGYJ0/s1600-h/Fall+Harvest+08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263748804666649586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SQyXpjkK6_I/AAAAAAAAAEk/8rjxibEGYJ0/s320/Fall+Harvest+08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is October, that means harvest time. We all went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Suncadia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Harvest Festival in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Elum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The kids had a great time. We couldn't have asked for a more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; day. They had a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pumpkin&lt;/span&gt; patch, and face painting. There were vendors craft booths and great food. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jordyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; loved the bouncy house, you know, those huge houses you can jump in. She thought it was great. She didn't want to leave. She also got to ride a pony. She was a little apprehensive, but she did it. She has been talking about it for weeks. I think the best part was that we got to spend the day with Grandma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lybbert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jordyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is attached to her hip. Hayden just thought it was cool that he got to run around outside. He loves the outdoors. He thought the pumpkin patch was pretty cool. He tried to eat every pumpkin. All in all the day was a hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SQyVqC2FyNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/iyNPnYCYR0Q/s1600-h/Fall+Harvest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263746614040053970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SQyVqC2FyNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/iyNPnYCYR0Q/s320/Fall+Harvest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763657525053394887-3103294671755884327?l=stutsycrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/feeds/3103294671755884327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1763657525053394887&amp;postID=3103294671755884327' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/3103294671755884327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/3103294671755884327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-at-patch.html' title='A day at the Patch!'/><author><name>Stutsycrew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537951710098056977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcRxv9UH9I/AAAAAAAAACU/VCR2Nxc1IdM/S220/Family+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SQyXpjkK6_I/AAAAAAAAAEk/8rjxibEGYJ0/s72-c/Fall+Harvest+08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763657525053394887.post-2103338658677624112</id><published>2008-10-29T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T18:34:44.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are moving to Moses Lake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Surprise&lt;/span&gt;, we are moving back to Moses Lake.  As most of you know I graduated in June.  I have been looking for a job and finally got an interview at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Simplot&lt;/span&gt; in Moses Lake.  The open position is the HR Administrator.  I interviewed last Wednesday.  I thought I did well, but that doesn't always mean anything.  Now it was up to the waiting game.  Friday morning I got the phone call, they were offering me the job.  I was so excited.  I jumped up and down for at least five minutes.  I start November 3rd.  Now this opens a whole new can of worms.  We have to find a house, a babysitter, and get moved soon.  So that is when I took off for Moses Lake.  I house hunted all weekend, and really didn't feel good about anything.  There was one house on Central Way, close to my parents that I still hadn't seen, but I didn't know how to get in touch with the owners.  I was on my way out of town when low and behold I saw the couple outside of the house.  I stopped and talked to them and they showed me around the place.  It has a great backyard, three bedrooms, a garden, washer and dryer, did I mention 3 bedrooms!  The best part is that it is close to Grandma and Grandpa's house.  We get to move in on November 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt;.  It feels so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;surreal&lt;/span&gt;.  Everything is happening so fast, but it seems to be falling into place too.  We are truly blessed, and are so excited to be close to family and working.  I feel like I have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763657525053394887-2103338658677624112?l=stutsycrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/feeds/2103338658677624112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1763657525053394887&amp;postID=2103338658677624112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/2103338658677624112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/2103338658677624112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-are-moving-to-moses-lake.html' title='We are moving to Moses Lake!'/><author><name>Stutsycrew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537951710098056977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcRxv9UH9I/AAAAAAAAACU/VCR2Nxc1IdM/S220/Family+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763657525053394887.post-74649811744122804</id><published>2008-09-09T17:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T17:53:38.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy lunch at the Park</title><content type='html'>Mommy lunch at the park is my favorite activity during the week.  We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ellensburg&lt;/span&gt; moms try to meet every Thursday at the local park with the kids.  It is great because the kids think it is all about them, when in all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;actuality&lt;/span&gt; it is our saving grace.  We get adult conversation, imagine that.  We get to visit while our children play contently.  This means that our children go home totally exhausted and ready for three hour naps, also a plus for mom.  Without park day I think my children &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt; be locked in an attic most days.  They love to run and play, and when they do they are happy, which makes me happy.  Hooray for Park Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcZdMdmtII/AAAAAAAAADg/hc5GLau4Niw/s1600-h/spring+08+part+2+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244188280448529538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcZdMdmtII/AAAAAAAAADg/hc5GLau4Niw/s320/spring+08+part+2+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcZc04y5sI/AAAAAAAAADY/HIJNDgbhnmk/s1600-h/spring+08+part+2+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244188274120124098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcZc04y5sI/AAAAAAAAADY/HIJNDgbhnmk/s320/spring+08+part+2+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcZduWWZWI/AAAAAAAAADo/gUKr39gIU2Q/s1600-h/spring+08+part+2+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244188289544906082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcZduWWZWI/AAAAAAAAADo/gUKr39gIU2Q/s320/spring+08+part+2+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763657525053394887-74649811744122804?l=stutsycrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/feeds/74649811744122804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1763657525053394887&amp;postID=74649811744122804' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/74649811744122804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/74649811744122804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/2008/09/mommy-lunch-at-park.html' title='Mommy lunch at the Park'/><author><name>Stutsycrew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537951710098056977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcRxv9UH9I/AAAAAAAAACU/VCR2Nxc1IdM/S220/Family+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcZdMdmtII/AAAAAAAAADg/hc5GLau4Niw/s72-c/spring+08+part+2+066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763657525053394887.post-6169318528011386241</id><published>2008-09-09T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T17:55:44.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grant County Fair</title><content type='html'>As tradition would have it, we took the kids to the Grant County Fair. I don't think I have missed one in twenty years. We went on Saturday, the hottest day of the week at a whopping 109 degrees. The kids were troopers though. We tried to stay in barns and out the sun, but it was hot in there too. We stopped for ice cream to try to beat the heat, but after 5 minutes the ice cream melted and we were back to barn browsing. The kids loved the animals. Hayden pet a baby goat. Jordyn was quite content just looking, touching was not an appealing option. Finally we found the cold spot, the commercial building. It felt like a breath of fresh air as we walked inside. Eventually though, with all the bodies crammed inside, that building was not longer cool and no longer appealing. By that time it was time for another cool treat. Hawaiian Ices did the trick. The kids slurped them down in no time flat and we decided it was time to go home and throw the kids in a cool bath to swim. Despite the heat wave, the kids had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcXHEaBzkI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ON4ZvT_HHE4/s1600-h/spring+08+part+2+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244185701305667138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcXHEaBzkI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ON4ZvT_HHE4/s320/spring+08+part+2+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcXGgi1SaI/AAAAAAAAACw/da1mMQzN6xA/s1600-h/spring+08+part+2+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244185691678919074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcXGgi1SaI/AAAAAAAAACw/da1mMQzN6xA/s320/spring+08+part+2+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcXHsPRc7I/AAAAAAAAADA/19cIEjMi5A0/s1600-h/spring+08+part+2+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244185711997973426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcXHsPRc7I/AAAAAAAAADA/19cIEjMi5A0/s320/spring+08+part+2+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcXH9UaxqI/AAAAAAAAADI/v5fjNDfId_s/s1600-h/spring+08+part+2+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244185716582958754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcXH9UaxqI/AAAAAAAAADI/v5fjNDfId_s/s320/spring+08+part+2+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcXIT-bxPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/0U5t2zj2d98/s1600-h/spring+08+part+2+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244185722664764658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcXIT-bxPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/0U5t2zj2d98/s320/spring+08+part+2+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763657525053394887-6169318528011386241?l=stutsycrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/feeds/6169318528011386241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1763657525053394887&amp;postID=6169318528011386241' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/6169318528011386241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/6169318528011386241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/2008/09/grant-county-fair.html' title='Grant County Fair'/><author><name>Stutsycrew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537951710098056977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcRxv9UH9I/AAAAAAAAACU/VCR2Nxc1IdM/S220/Family+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcXHEaBzkI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ON4ZvT_HHE4/s72-c/spring+08+part+2+056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763657525053394887.post-1118467639459632959</id><published>2008-08-14T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T12:33:26.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lybbert Family Reunion 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;The 2008 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lybbert&lt;/span&gt; Family Reunion went off without a hitch.  I think everyone had a great time.  We went to Curlew Lake in Republic, WA for a week of camping and fishing, and fun!  We had 100 family members there and believe it or not we all get along.  We managed to survive the heat, the bugs, each other and the FLU! Yuck!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;This was the first reunion for my husband and kids.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jordyn&lt;/span&gt; had a great time playing with the "BIG" girls, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jaimyn&lt;/span&gt; Law and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Madisyn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lybbert&lt;/span&gt;.  She followed those two everywhere they went.  Forget about what the other kids were doing, she didn't care, she knew who the cool kids were.  She got to play on the swings, and play in the water.  She got to eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;playdough&lt;/span&gt;, and dirt!.  The dirt was her favorite thing to eat that week.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.  Hayden just sat and watched, with big eyes and a big grin.  He is just always happy, except when he got woken up in the middle of the night by shouting kids or other babies.  Camping in a tent, with two babies, right next door to other people, and their babies is interesting, let me tell ya.  We had a three ring circus, needless to say we cut the trip a day short and headed for beds, without disturbances!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I hope everyone who went had a great time as well.  I am always interested in your thoughts so we can plan for the next family reunion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763657525053394887-1118467639459632959?l=stutsycrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/feeds/1118467639459632959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1763657525053394887&amp;postID=1118467639459632959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/1118467639459632959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/1118467639459632959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/2008/08/lybbert-family-reunion-2008.html' title='Lybbert Family Reunion 2008'/><author><name>Stutsycrew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537951710098056977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcRxv9UH9I/AAAAAAAAACU/VCR2Nxc1IdM/S220/Family+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763657525053394887.post-7385900808534943387</id><published>2008-07-01T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T09:32:05.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Graduated!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I finally did it.  I graduated for Central Washington University with my Bachelors Degree in Business Administration.  Graduation was Saturday, June 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; 2008.  It felt so good to be officially done with school.  Graduation was interesting.  My family were troopers and came to support me in the hurricane force winds that are all too well known in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ellensburg&lt;/span&gt;.  If I had been smart I would have pinned my hat on, but I didn't think that out.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Now I am busy looking for work.  I am trying to stay close because Matt still has one year left.  We will just have to see where the jobs take us.  Matt's dad is hoping that means San Diego, but I don't think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jordyn&lt;/span&gt; would forgive me for taking her so far away from her Grandpa and Grandma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lybbert&lt;/span&gt;.  Until a job surfaces I am working on planning the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lybbert&lt;/span&gt; Family Reunion.  It has been interesting.  I love planning it, I just worry if everyone is going to have fun. Hopefully it will be a huge success.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763657525053394887-7385900808534943387?l=stutsycrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/feeds/7385900808534943387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1763657525053394887&amp;postID=7385900808534943387' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/7385900808534943387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/7385900808534943387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-graduated.html' title='I Graduated!'/><author><name>Stutsycrew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537951710098056977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcRxv9UH9I/AAAAAAAAACU/VCR2Nxc1IdM/S220/Family+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763657525053394887.post-8977335325287401282</id><published>2008-06-05T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T04:39:44.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in the Sun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SEiN2nqJZYI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UWYJrcmBkX4/s1600-h/San+Diego+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208568938552190338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SEiN2nqJZYI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UWYJrcmBkX4/s320/San+Diego+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordyn got to meet Big Bird. She gave him a hug and she got to eat breakfast with him at Sea World. She was so excited. She tells everyone her story. She asks us every morning if she can have breakfast with the Sesame Street gang again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SEiN23qJZZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Q9ixVwq9ONk/s1600-h/San+Diego+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208568942847157650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SEiN23qJZZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Q9ixVwq9ONk/s320/San+Diego+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Elmo was the highlight of the trip for her. She didn't know what to think. She got so intense and hugged him a hundred times. That has to be the coolest thing for a two year old to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SEiN3HqJZaI/AAAAAAAAABE/30NrSkBlm2I/s1600-h/San+Diego+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208568947142124962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SEiN3HqJZaI/AAAAAAAAABE/30NrSkBlm2I/s320/San+Diego+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordyn was a little leary of Bert at first, but she came around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SEiN3XqJZbI/AAAAAAAAABM/_UyJnB0OjUU/s1600-h/San+Diego+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208568951437092274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SEiN3XqJZbI/AAAAAAAAABM/_UyJnB0OjUU/s320/San+Diego+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayden got to have his picture taken with Grover and Grandpa Stutsman. He is so cute. It is just too bad he won't remember anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SEiJ-HqJZTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zahC0XGKJC8/s1600-h/San+Diego+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208564669354698034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SEiJ-HqJZTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zahC0XGKJC8/s320/San+Diego+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayden is with his Grandma Stutsman. We took a cruise around Coronado Bay in San Diego. He is such a lady's man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SEiJ-nqJZUI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FrM-moGr6DM/s1600-h/San+Diego+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208564677944632642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SEiJ-nqJZUI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FrM-moGr6DM/s320/San+Diego+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama's boy through and through. He loves to snuggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SEiJ-3qJZVI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dFY7D9gJeEw/s1600-h/San+Diego+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208564682239599954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SEiJ-3qJZVI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dFY7D9gJeEw/s320/San+Diego+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jordyn got a new drawing board to play with at Grandma and Grandpa Stutsman's house. She had a great time. The trick was keeping her on the drawing board on not the walls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SEiJ_HqJZWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/p5Fs1Sgsia4/s1600-h/San+Diego+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208564686534567266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SEiJ_HqJZWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/p5Fs1Sgsia4/s320/San+Diego+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordyn discover the doggy door was faster than asking someone to open the door for her. She used that all week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763657525053394887-8977335325287401282?l=stutsycrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/feeds/8977335325287401282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1763657525053394887&amp;postID=8977335325287401282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/8977335325287401282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/8977335325287401282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/2008/06/fun-in-sun.html' title='Fun in the Sun!'/><author><name>Stutsycrew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537951710098056977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcRxv9UH9I/AAAAAAAAACU/VCR2Nxc1IdM/S220/Family+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SEiN2nqJZYI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UWYJrcmBkX4/s72-c/San+Diego+077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763657525053394887.post-2965212224010628251</id><published>2008-06-01T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T17:43:24.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Y'all</title><content type='html'>Hey from the Stutsman crew.  We are all well and good, but I think it is about time we started a page to keep in touch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt is in his last year of school.  I am graduating on June 7th.  Jordyn just turned two and is talking like a wild comanche.  Hayden in crawling and walking along the furniture.  They are both a joy and a handful, what's new right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for more updates!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763657525053394887-2965212224010628251?l=stutsycrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/feeds/2965212224010628251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1763657525053394887&amp;postID=2965212224010628251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/2965212224010628251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763657525053394887/posts/default/2965212224010628251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stutsycrew.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey-yall.html' title='Hey Y&apos;all'/><author><name>Stutsycrew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537951710098056977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImmIXojpyrE/SMcRxv9UH9I/AAAAAAAAACU/VCR2Nxc1IdM/S220/Family+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
