<?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-2309194737622734577</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:50:13.894-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Those Levie Genes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-6210840826978578415</id><published>2009-04-23T18:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T18:52:52.909-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Now for the News</title><content type='html'>So I uploaded the pictured below and forgot to write. I have joined the blogger world again. I could make a lot of excuses as to why I haven't posted in the last six months, but really it all comes down to the fact that I am not good at being consistent. It is one of the struggles of my life. Hey, didn't someone say that weak things can be made strong, so potentially speaking it's my greatest strength!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are loving Spring. This year our family is starting a CSA (Community Supported Agriculture). This is how it works, a local farmer sells shares of his crop at the beginning of the season, then those people get a weekly portion of his harvest. It is a great way to eat fresh produced that was grown locally, boosting your local community in many ways. We are so excited, of course we don't have a full blown "Farm" but we are going to grow a huge variety of vegitables. Hopefully next year we will add chickens to our farm and offer eggs. More on this as we continue to plow and plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am going to catch up on all of your blogs since it's been a long time. Happy Spring to all of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2309194737622734577-6210840826978578415?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6210840826978578415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=6210840826978578415&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/6210840826978578415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/6210840826978578415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/now-for-news.html' title='Now for the News'/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-8457227161070355854</id><published>2009-04-22T14:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T18:58:33.753-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/Se-F1ZFDj3I/AAAAAAAAAS0/8LMirbM6R2Y/s1600-h/IMG_1361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/Se-F1ZFDj3I/AAAAAAAAAS0/8LMirbM6R2Y/s320/IMG_1361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327624036514238322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our ultra-delux-double decker "Conference Tent". We wanted to be like the people who heard King Benjamin in the Book of Mormon, they all pitched their tents facing the temple where he spoke to them. Of course it was all Allens engenering, there was another wing of it off to the left where the parents sat. It was a great hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/Se-F1KuQQCI/AAAAAAAAASs/MlvSkv9mIjo/s1600-h/IMG_1253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/Se-F1KuQQCI/AAAAAAAAASs/MlvSkv9mIjo/s320/IMG_1253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327624032660504610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth found the news paper, I thought she would just crumple it up, enjoying the sound. But she also put it into her mouth and then smeered the now wet inked paper all over her face giver her that cute little smudged nose. Isn't she cute. I love babies!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/Se-F03jeTaI/AAAAAAAAASk/HUI1-I4NxYA/s1600-h/IMG_1037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/Se-F03jeTaI/AAAAAAAAASk/HUI1-I4NxYA/s320/IMG_1037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327624027515014562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My adorable family. This is what it's all about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2309194737622734577-8457227161070355854?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8457227161070355854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=8457227161070355854&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/8457227161070355854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/8457227161070355854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/Se-F1ZFDj3I/AAAAAAAAAS0/8LMirbM6R2Y/s72-c/IMG_1361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-3163469916780608084</id><published>2008-12-10T00:50:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:10:52.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mom Song</title><content type='html'>Watching this made me laugh... and want to slow down and love my kids more. This is a must see, you will love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KMhuAtyFCrw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KMhuAtyFCrw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2309194737622734577-3163469916780608084?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3163469916780608084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=3163469916780608084&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/3163469916780608084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/3163469916780608084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/mom-song.html' title='The Mom Song'/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-6613100223898754518</id><published>2008-12-01T16:36:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:50:33.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in the Sun</title><content type='html'>I can't believe that today is December 1st! I look out the window and see the sun light on the palm trees in the 75 degree weather and wonder how you celebrate Christmas in this climate... you enjoy every minute of it... that's how. We are in our third week of staying in Arizona with Allen's parents, he has been working with his dad and we have been playing with grandma and Tommy. I'm not sure how much longer we will be here, but we've been having a ton of fun. Now the the Christmas season has launched I do miss the "atmosphere" of Christmas for about 10 minutes and then I get over it and we take a walk or ride our bikes in the great Arizona Sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother-in-law arranged for Abby to attend Achievement Days in her ward while we were here, they were holding a luau so we dressed up and had a great time, Abby did a dance with all the other girls and I was amazed at how excited she was and how well she mingled with complete strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STR3J9nPORI/AAAAAAAAAQM/jvLGcj8rQU8/s1600-h/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STR3J9nPORI/AAAAAAAAAQM/jvLGcj8rQU8/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274972076599359762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STR3MmpSp1I/AAAAAAAAAQc/x30qDt87KDo/s1600-h/IMG_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STR3MmpSp1I/AAAAAAAAAQc/x30qDt87KDo/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274972121973565266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STR3MBZ7BkI/AAAAAAAAAQU/j46_Q9lvazM/s1600-h/IMG_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STR3MBZ7BkI/AAAAAAAAAQU/j46_Q9lvazM/s320/IMG_0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274972111976990274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And of course we have been playing on the beach (a lake beach). I think I could almost stay here all winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STS_T9WoZcI/AAAAAAAAARk/qc93oZgxFY0/s1600-h/IMG_0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STS_T9WoZcI/AAAAAAAAARk/qc93oZgxFY0/s320/IMG_0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275051413165598146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, my children are actually swimming in the water in mid-November!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STR36EkVbfI/AAAAAAAAARE/7-q96OP8KI4/s1600-h/IMG_0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STR36EkVbfI/AAAAAAAAARE/7-q96OP8KI4/s320/IMG_0053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274972903099952626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STS_TuQIThI/AAAAAAAAARc/jhXeYTk9qNo/s1600-h/IMG_0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STS_TuQIThI/AAAAAAAAARc/jhXeYTk9qNo/s320/IMG_0026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275051409111797266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STR355xb9oI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/L52O4EVIFUw/s1600-h/IMG_0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STR355xb9oI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/L52O4EVIFUw/s320/IMG_0042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274972900202116738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STR35UX-W1I/AAAAAAAAAQs/sIgCmeDMR8w/s1600-h/IMG_0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STR3JrPWeGI/AAAAAAAAAQE/TMQwKBwrZSk/s320/IMG_0015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274972071667333218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The children collected dozens of these mini-clam shells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STS_TR3n4aI/AAAAAAAAARU/FzhEq9CL3TM/s1600-h/IMG_0059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STS_TR3n4aI/AAAAAAAAARU/FzhEq9CL3TM/s320/IMG_0059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275051401492816290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I first visited Allen's home I thought it was so barren and drab, the brown desert mountains seemed so desolate compared to the Wasatch Mountains. But I have really grown to love the rugged beauty of these desert hills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STS_7wEu2tI/AAAAAAAAASE/uMG4vYUjalM/s1600-h/IMG_0118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STS_7wEu2tI/AAAAAAAAASE/uMG4vYUjalM/s320/IMG_0118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275052096795630290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One day the kids did crafts with grandma, they loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STS_8bOJLII/AAAAAAAAASU/RJX30TSTITs/s1600-h/IMG_0123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STS_8bOJLII/AAAAAAAAASU/RJX30TSTITs/s320/IMG_0123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275052108377828482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paul made a mom &amp;amp; a dad with party hats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STS_8AKjluI/AAAAAAAAASM/c6RLXLFJ4Ss/s1600-h/IMG_0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STS_8AKjluI/AAAAAAAAASM/c6RLXLFJ4Ss/s320/IMG_0124.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275052101115025122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Denny made a solar system with four planets which I thought was very clever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STS_UtdM3GI/AAAAAAAAAR0/nbf5nmhkCyI/s1600-h/IMG_0112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STS_UtdM3GI/AAAAAAAAAR0/nbf5nmhkCyI/s320/IMG_0112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275051426078055522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma also has Star Wars and a large variety of light sabers... feel the force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STS_UMguk8I/AAAAAAAAARs/1aqyfa_-7Fo/s1600-h/IMG_0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STS_UMguk8I/AAAAAAAAARs/1aqyfa_-7Fo/s320/IMG_0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275051417234478018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esther sure feels it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STR36RDNyeI/AAAAAAAAARM/CnaLwh-nhiI/s1600-h/IMG_0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STR36RDNyeI/AAAAAAAAARM/CnaLwh-nhiI/s320/IMG_0066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274972906450700770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is her "Two Month" picture, hence the two apples. I just can't believe how fast they grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hope everyone had a wonderful Thanksgiving. We did, I will post about that next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas All.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2309194737622734577-6613100223898754518?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d69ba4756fbbd5b5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6613100223898754518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=6613100223898754518&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/6613100223898754518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/6613100223898754518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-in-heat.html' title='Christmas in the Sun'/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/STR3J9nPORI/AAAAAAAAAQM/jvLGcj8rQU8/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-6220836357013018596</id><published>2008-11-28T14:25:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T14:52:46.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing &amp; Baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkEoglMchI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Z0KVrVrQZL8/s1600-h/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkEoglMchI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Z0KVrVrQZL8/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271749932801094162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am finally ready to tell you all about the baptism of our oldest child and the blessing of our youngest (it has only been a month!). Abby was very good about having to postpone her baptism due to the fact that the baby was due around her 8th birthday. So we decided to have a double event since all the family was coming anyway. It turned out beautifully, despite a few glitches. Abby and I made programs (I designed, she folded), a member from each of the families participated, both her grandfathers spoke and the grandmothers said a prayer and played an instrument. Her aunts played the piano, led the music and said the closing prayer, while two of her uncles were the witnesses. All the grandchildren and young uncles sang "I Am A Child of God". Abby and Allen sang a duet "If The Savior Stood Beside Me", it was my favorite part of the whole thing. Allen sat in a chair and Abby stood next to him as they took turns singing. It was so precious to see them in their whites singing together, Abby sang strong and true with her testimony shinny through her eyes, Allen was so gentle as he watched her sing and then sang with her. Everyone cried!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkEoxBGJ8I/AAAAAAAAAOE/aLM3iP8NJ2Y/s1600-h/IMG_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkEoxBGJ8I/AAAAAAAAAOE/aLM3iP8NJ2Y/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271749937213089730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abigail is now part of that elite group of people who had to be baptized twice! Allen stated his authority in the prayer and had to do it all over again, he felt a bit sheepish, especially since the words were right there in front of him on the glass. The confirmation blessing was beautiful, I have noticed a real difference in Abby since she was baptized &amp;amp; confirmed, She is such a special girl, we love her greatly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkEpc2nUoI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Qe4JIk68ouk/s1600-h/IMG_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkEpc2nUoI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Qe4JIk68ouk/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271749948980286082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The baby blessing was so sweet and little Esther Truth didn't cry once... hurray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkKso3ik8I/AAAAAAAAAPM/Zc1DBhqqpFM/s1600-h/IMG_0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkKso3ik8I/AAAAAAAAAPM/Zc1DBhqqpFM/s320/IMG_0019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271756600814769090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwords we went to our old 2nd ward building and had lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkI8shigdI/AAAAAAAAAO0/s-Y0XSD84kU/s1600-h/IMG_0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkI8shigdI/AAAAAAAAAO0/s-Y0XSD84kU/s320/IMG_0017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271754677650883026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkI83Wo7bI/AAAAAAAAAO8/AzStQ9uExbw/s1600-h/IMG_0025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkI83Wo7bI/AAAAAAAAAO8/AzStQ9uExbw/s320/IMG_0025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271754680557956530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made four different kinds of soup and three different breads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkI8WYhHcI/AAAAAAAAAOs/a1wxerabT20/s1600-h/IMG_0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkI8WYhHcI/AAAAAAAAAOs/a1wxerabT20/s320/IMG_0022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271754671707463106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had cream puff, cookie &amp;amp; ice cream for desert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkI8OCLc8I/AAAAAAAAAOk/YrhlUNAZ8UA/s1600-h/IMG_0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkI8OCLc8I/AAAAAAAAAOk/YrhlUNAZ8UA/s320/IMG_0020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271754669466284994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love having my family and Allen's family together, it rarely happens but when it does it is the greatest feeling to have the people that you love so much all around you interacting with each other. There are three baptisms and two baby blessings in Allen's family, including Abby and Esther Truth, within five months of each other. The Levie family is definitely growing, there were 22 grandchildren born in 11 years and there are still three siblings who haven't married yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkMW87lt_I/AAAAAAAAAP8/XuXJ77I9bnk/s1600-h/IMG_0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkMW87lt_I/AAAAAAAAAP8/XuXJ77I9bnk/s320/IMG_0046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271758427266594802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jesse with his niece Esther Truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkMWzNd0pI/AAAAAAAAAP0/NX3xAIbJIXY/s1600-h/IMG_0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkMWzNd0pI/AAAAAAAAAP0/NX3xAIbJIXY/s320/IMG_0007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271758424657220242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma Levie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkKuhmcu_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/gNaB_rwg2nY/s1600-h/IMG_0033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkKuhmcu_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/gNaB_rwg2nY/s320/IMG_0033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271756633223773170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma Harsh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkKuMg19gI/AAAAAAAAAPk/qyvSYQ9guzE/s1600-h/IMG_0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkKuMg19gI/AAAAAAAAAPk/qyvSYQ9guzE/s320/IMG_0032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271756627563116034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esther Truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkKtnlkAAI/AAAAAAAAAPc/RBOYariip6I/s1600-h/IMG_0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkKtnlkAAI/AAAAAAAAAPc/RBOYariip6I/s320/IMG_0031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271756617650798594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abby with cousin Adalyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkEqYCLg9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/XZPri4zqhoM/s1600-h/IMG_0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkEqYCLg9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/XZPri4zqhoM/s320/IMG_0009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271749964866487250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two silly uncles, Lem &amp;amp; Jeff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkKtKI93YI/AAAAAAAAAPU/XPlAFdN8WXY/s1600-h/IMG_0030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkKtKI93YI/AAAAAAAAAPU/XPlAFdN8WXY/s320/IMG_0030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271756609746230658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle-in-law David playing vacuum monster with Paul, Morgan &amp;amp; Hyrum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkI9H6Z8TI/AAAAAAAAAPE/gCR2J7xCGf4/s1600-h/IMG_0027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkI9H6Z8TI/AAAAAAAAAPE/gCR2J7xCGf4/s320/IMG_0027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271754685002936626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other Uncle Jeff with the twins Halle &amp;amp; Kierste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so grateful for all of our family and friends who sacrificed to travel so far to be with us on that special day. There is nothing better than that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2309194737622734577-6220836357013018596?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6220836357013018596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=6220836357013018596&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/6220836357013018596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/6220836357013018596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/blessing-baptism.html' title='Blessing &amp; Baptism'/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SSkEoglMchI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Z0KVrVrQZL8/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-3128006142142583043</id><published>2008-11-06T21:59:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T13:39:55.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Rule &amp; Boys Drool!</title><content type='html'>I have always hated this saying and the attitude that goes with it, that is why I was taken back when Eve came up to us last Sunday and said very adamantly&lt;br /&gt;"I don't lite boys, I lite girls!"&lt;br /&gt;Allen and I tried to hold back our laughter at her very serious statement. I think she had just discovered that there was a difference between girls and boys and that she liked the girl way better, that is just our guess - who knows what goes on in the mind of a very dramatic two year old. The video below is a dialogue about her decided opinion and a look at her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;new hairdo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-778c37de0c5150bd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D778c37de0c5150bd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331127914%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D60534B6E76BAB175319E185C3D10AD881D8AB777.3A2006D6E6B93ED8B0902892922DCB2F6D4AF591%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D778c37de0c5150bd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DG-dLluEMcly_8PofwLMXMtR8pNo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D778c37de0c5150bd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331127914%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D60534B6E76BAB175319E185C3D10AD881D8AB777.3A2006D6E6B93ED8B0902892922DCB2F6D4AF591%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D778c37de0c5150bd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DG-dLluEMcly_8PofwLMXMtR8pNo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy to report that after talking with her she came to us a day or so later and said "Mom, do you lite boys?" after telling her that I did she said "I lite boys too." I'm glad that is resolved for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight at dinner Dennis said&lt;br /&gt;"Eve is getting smarter every day."&lt;br /&gt;To which Paul replied&lt;br /&gt;"She's smarter then we are."&lt;br /&gt;Affronted at that remark Dennis had to defend himself&lt;br /&gt;"No, she can't say Chess."&lt;br /&gt;Eve, who of course was listening to all of this, looked at Dennis and said with perfect pronunciation&lt;br /&gt;"Chess"&lt;br /&gt;We all died laughing, it was the cutest thing. I wish that I had been recording it. Kids &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really do&lt;/span&gt; say the darndest things!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2309194737622734577-3128006142142583043?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=778c37de0c5150bd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3128006142142583043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=3128006142142583043&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/3128006142142583043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/3128006142142583043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/girls-rule-boys-drool.html' title='Girls Rule &amp; Boys Drool!'/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-4451449931485394974</id><published>2008-11-06T21:32:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T21:43:44.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SRPHAUa9gMI/AAAAAAAAAMU/sTin-eYIYWU/s1600-h/n533446643_1460102_7790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SRPHAUa9gMI/AAAAAAAAAMU/sTin-eYIYWU/s400/n533446643_1460102_7790.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265771197621960898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister took this picture, it's a field near our house. Autumn is my absolute favorite time of year (along with winter, spring and summer... I can't help it they're all my favorite).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2309194737622734577-4451449931485394974?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4451449931485394974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=4451449931485394974&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/4451449931485394974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/4451449931485394974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/beautiful-fall.html' title='Beautiful Fall'/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SRPHAUa9gMI/AAAAAAAAAMU/sTin-eYIYWU/s72-c/n533446643_1460102_7790.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-5735396034898787456</id><published>2008-11-02T22:44:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T23:30:39.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evela</title><content type='html'>A little while ago Allen began calling Eve "La" because she was always singing "La, la, la" to herself with either a melody that she created or one she had heard (and she only needed to hear a song once and she had it learned). So we all started calling her "Ev-e-la". We love her merry heart that always has a song in it. She has two current favorites right now, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If The Savior Stood Beside Me&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; from the movie Annie. In this video clip she is singing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;, note the enforced vabrado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-27a0284ac3f0b539" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D27a0284ac3f0b539%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331127914%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D36D733B53EC864F7F38D203DC8C91F0E363858F8.752ECB686FCBD49342FEE1EB23D7BA4B43E1DC2F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D27a0284ac3f0b539%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZ9NENmmZB-_esqgSLW-8pLEDdDM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D27a0284ac3f0b539%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331127914%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D36D733B53EC864F7F38D203DC8C91F0E363858F8.752ECB686FCBD49342FEE1EB23D7BA4B43E1DC2F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D27a0284ac3f0b539%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZ9NENmmZB-_esqgSLW-8pLEDdDM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2309194737622734577-5735396034898787456?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=27a0284ac3f0b539&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5735396034898787456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=5735396034898787456&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/5735396034898787456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/5735396034898787456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/evela.html' title='Evela'/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-2922819290887221131</id><published>2008-11-01T12:48:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T18:30:53.953-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Adventures</title><content type='html'>He had a marvelous Halloween day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQysZ4Kh7RI/AAAAAAAAALE/1b8QENjvICQ/s1600-h/IMG_0084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQysZ4Kh7RI/AAAAAAAAALE/1b8QENjvICQ/s320/IMG_0084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263771625062526226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQysZTbW60I/AAAAAAAAAK8/CgtvedmBSZY/s1600-h/IMG_0082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQysZTbW60I/AAAAAAAAAK8/CgtvedmBSZY/s320/IMG_0082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263771615200996162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First we carved our home grown pumpkins, very excited to roast the pumpkin seeds, then we had Stew in a Pumpkin for dinner (our annual Halloween dinner).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQysZLx2GEI/AAAAAAAAAK0/6My-RM6OOxI/s1600-h/IMG_0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQysZLx2GEI/AAAAAAAAAK0/6My-RM6OOxI/s320/IMG_0081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263771613147830338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went of to our wards Trunk-or-Treat, we met my brother there and made the rounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQysaSbPtLI/AAAAAAAAALM/6dBB3yjtDcU/s1600-h/IMG_0087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQysaSbPtLI/AAAAAAAAALM/6dBB3yjtDcU/s320/IMG_0087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263771632111957170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abby - Ballerina&lt;br /&gt;Dennis - Legolas (from LOTR)&lt;br /&gt;Paul - Jedi Knight&lt;br /&gt;Eve - A Fairy (you can't see her cute wings)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQysaiKdAyI/AAAAAAAAALU/FpSLCHkoX7w/s1600-h/IMG_0090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQysaiKdAyI/AAAAAAAAALU/FpSLCHkoX7w/s320/IMG_0090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263771636336493346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esther - A sleepy Penguin&lt;br /&gt;Allen - A Scottish Gentleman&lt;br /&gt;Me - I was the doctor of five children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQzfVLckMkI/AAAAAAAAALc/QV9FKu6pgxU/s1600-h/IMG_0095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQzfVLckMkI/AAAAAAAAALc/QV9FKu6pgxU/s320/IMG_0095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263827619432116802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lem &amp;amp; Chiya like "The Office" I guess there is a character that dresses up as a Scythe Lord and his girlfriend was a cat, so that is what Lem and Chiya were. Baby Faith was a beautiful butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQzfVkrSoqI/AAAAAAAAALk/rMQ6mBqhTrE/s1600-h/IMG_0097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQzfVkrSoqI/AAAAAAAAALk/rMQ6mBqhTrE/s320/IMG_0097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263827626204766882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Handsome Scottish husband wearing my kilt, there is no end to what you may do for Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQzfWrc2ASI/AAAAAAAAAL0/f57-iloy4tU/s1600-h/IMG_0100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQzfWrc2ASI/AAAAAAAAAL0/f57-iloy4tU/s320/IMG_0100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263827645203087650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Allen Does a mean Scottish jig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQz0Xuzj1CI/AAAAAAAAAL8/KSpjTib_c0I/s1600-h/IMG_0102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQz0Xuzj1CI/AAAAAAAAAL8/KSpjTib_c0I/s320/IMG_0102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263850753027724322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The children very seriously inspected their loot at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is such an odd holiday, dressing up and walking from house to house getting candy so that you can go home and gorge yourself for the next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2309194737622734577-2922819290887221131?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2922819290887221131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=2922819290887221131&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/2922819290887221131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/2922819290887221131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-adventures.html' title='Halloween Adventures'/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SQysZ4Kh7RI/AAAAAAAAALE/1b8QENjvICQ/s72-c/IMG_0084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-525744299258915609</id><published>2008-10-07T02:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T03:37:50.510-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:36;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Abigail, Dennis, Paul &amp;amp; Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; text-align: center; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Would like to introduce you to their new sister...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOsmGOdLPQI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ZJ0Eky3cLyA/s1600-h/Baby+Truth+208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOsmGOdLPQI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ZJ0Eky3cLyA/s320/Baby+Truth+208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254335278659353858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; text-align: center; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:36;"  &gt;~Esther Truth Levie~&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; text-align: center; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Born Wednesday September 16&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; at 1:04pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; text-align: center; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Weighing in at 7lb 4oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; text-align: center; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Stretching out to 20 ½ inches&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; text-align: center; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:9;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;t all began Tuesday evening at 7:20pm while I was shopping with &lt;span style=""&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; the children &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;at Wal Mart... Yep, you guessed it; my water broke right there in the store. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I happened to see Adam Hailstone who let me use his cell phone to call Allen. As gracefully as possible I made my way to the closest register, purchased &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;"  &gt;my groceries and went home, thankfully the contractions had not yet started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOspNiclgEI/AAAAAAAAAIg/S20EmmONwcA/s1600-h/IMG_0642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOspNiclgEI/AAAAAAAAAIg/S20EmmONwcA/s320/IMG_0642.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254338702819557442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;ecause of a negative pregnancy test taken early on, the baby was not expected&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; for another two weeks, so upon arriving home I immediately washed some baby&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; clothes and blankets (something that had not been done yet) while Allen packet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;a bag for the children and Uncle Lem came to pick them up (thank you Lem &amp;amp; Chiya) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;My mother and sister Mary jumped in their cars and began the journey, one from the &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;South and the other from the North. The contractions started around 9pm... and then &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Stopped at 4am, by then my midwives and my mother were here, we all decided to get&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; some sleep. At 8:30am a contraction woke me up; Mary had arrived so everything&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; was set. I labored all morning and at 1:04 our little girl was born. This birth was&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; amazing, I had excellent midwives who gently guided me and helped this to&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; be a peaceful, beautiful experience.  My loving husband was perfect, I couldn’t have&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;"  &gt; done it without him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOsmGCFb4ZI/AAAAAAAAAIA/135pbqFZRh8/s1600-h/2009-09-16+Baby+Levi+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOsmGCFb4ZI/AAAAAAAAAIA/135pbqFZRh8/s320/2009-09-16+Baby+Levi+033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254335275338555794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; text-align: center; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:28;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; text-align: center; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;"  &gt;sther is a very peaceful, gentle baby; she only cried twice the day she was born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; text-align: center; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOsmGfi2zVI/AAAAAAAAAII/alYFdR2mRFA/s1600-h/Baby+Truth+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOsmGfi2zVI/AAAAAAAAAII/alYFdR2mRFA/s320/Baby+Truth+119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254335283246583122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:14;"  &gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; text-align: center; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;"  &gt;he first two days she slept and slept, now she stays awake to plays with her brothers &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; text-align: center; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and sisters, or more appropriately put, they play with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOspOLQD0-I/AAAAAAAAAI4/JO5RNgDcPbM/s1600-h/IMG_2265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOspOLQD0-I/AAAAAAAAAI4/JO5RNgDcPbM/s320/IMG_2265.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254338713772872674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOsr_4ncQ5I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/bnLtjJU56fs/s1600-h/IMG_0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOsr_4ncQ5I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/bnLtjJU56fs/s320/IMG_0048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254341766787384210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOsmGoOqMEI/AAAAAAAAAIY/5x8RIX1sPjw/s1600-h/IMG_0118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOsmGoOqMEI/AAAAAAAAAIY/5x8RIX1sPjw/s320/IMG_0118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254335285577789506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; text-align: center; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOsmGl7YrMI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/YRGfzFEzeSk/s1600-h/IMG_0123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOsmGl7YrMI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/YRGfzFEzeSk/s320/IMG_0123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254335284960079042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;"  &gt;he baby didn’t have a name for the first 24 hours of her life, Allen and I filled a white&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; board with names and finally decided on Esther Truth. We both have incredible ancestors&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; named Esther and I have a sister with that name, we wanted to use a virtue for her middle&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; name and Truth fit perfectly with Esther.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOspN-VyoVI/AAAAAAAAAIw/TNM-oAt_xVs/s1600-h/IMG_0135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOspN-VyoVI/AAAAAAAAAIw/TNM-oAt_xVs/s320/IMG_0135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254338710307250514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; text-align: center; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOspNiCXY3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/sraV0w_Khbo/s1600-h/IMG_0130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOspNiCXY3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/sraV0w_Khbo/s320/IMG_0130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254338702709580658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOssAE2tF-I/AAAAAAAAAJY/3oRfOK4h080/s1600-h/IMG_0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOssAE2tF-I/AAAAAAAAAJY/3oRfOK4h080/s320/IMG_0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254341770072627170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);"&gt; had wonderful care during my recovery. My mother stayed for five days, she is so calm and&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; loving I’m glad she could come (thanks dad). My sister Mary was here with her two boys for&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; two and a half weeks, she was an angel (gratitude to Jeff for loaning me his wife to for so long).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; Little Esther has had two great media experiences in the first two weeks of her life,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; she watched her first General Conference and her first BYU football game, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;thanks to her Aunt Melanie she was dressed appropriately for the occasion.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; text-align: center; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOspOC-_FNI/AAAAAAAAAJA/VIC13V3TJn0/s1600-h/IMG_2218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOspOC-_FNI/AAAAAAAAAJA/VIC13V3TJn0/s320/IMG_2218.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254338711553774802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; text-align: center; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;“Cry and Shout, the Cougars are out.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOsr_7ZpHDI/AAAAAAAAAJI/W2gIR-BXi2A/s1600-h/Baby+Truth+239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOsr_7ZpHDI/AAAAAAAAAJI/W2gIR-BXi2A/s320/Baby+Truth+239.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254341767534812210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;"  &gt;hank you all for the dinners, gifts, cards, visits and phone calls.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; We are most grateful to our Heavenly Father for blessing us with this beautiful little&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; child. Know that you are all in our thoughts and prayers.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;" &gt;The Levie Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(99, 36, 35);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2309194737622734577-525744299258915609?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/525744299258915609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=525744299258915609&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/525744299258915609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/525744299258915609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/abigail-dennis-paul-eve-would-like-to.html' title='It&apos;s A Girl'/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SOsmGOdLPQI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ZJ0Eky3cLyA/s72-c/Baby+Truth+208.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-4274049100104059515</id><published>2008-09-15T07:50:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T11:36:45.495-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Peaches, Bedrest &amp; More Peaches</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SM5zOkizC4I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8pCVQogNbok/s1600-h/IMG_0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SM5zOkizC4I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8pCVQogNbok/s320/IMG_0026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246257310098197378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove down to Hurricane (Southern Utah pronunciation is Hurricun) to the Church peach orchard to pick peaches. Since I am pregnant I took it easy and had help carrying buckets, but the next day I had major complications with my pregnancy. So instead of canning my peaches and then going to a nieces baptism and nephews baby blessing that weekend I sent my family off because I was confined to my bed. Then I was tested and it was a false alarm, so here I am with three days with no husband or children, that has not ever happened to me in my whole marriage. So I relaxed and did peaches and read and finally updated my blog. I was very happy to get my family back, the weekend was a bit lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SM6b2iPj74I/AAAAAAAAAG4/EEC8ROL7-Tw/s1600-h/IMG_0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SM6b2iPj74I/AAAAAAAAAG4/EEC8ROL7-Tw/s320/IMG_0021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246301977140522882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to get so much more done with my children's help then when I was alone. We bottled peaches, peach nectar, peach jam, made peach freezer jam, and sliced peaches to freeze. The children have been wonderful, especially Abby, she loved canning and would wake up every morning saying “When can we bottle fruit mom?” I told them that I would pay them .10¢ for every quart jar that they filled, it was amazing how fast they were, I never filled a single quart, they filled while I boiled the peaches and filled them with water, put on the lids and steamed them, etc. I love having older children that are such good helpers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SM6b23OryPI/AAAAAAAAAHA/AJYETxX1mbY/s1600-h/IMG_0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SM6b23OryPI/AAAAAAAAAHA/AJYETxX1mbY/s320/IMG_0022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246301982773987570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul had a hard time focusing for very long, he would run off and flap his arms saying “Mom, I’m a bird so you won’t see me again because I will fly away.” Then he would lure Denny away and they pretended to be a Nawk (i.e Hawk) and a Dove chasing each other around the house. Then Dennis would remember his dimes and say “Paul I have to finish my peaches.” We bottles around 110 quarts in addition to all the jam and frozen peaches, it was a grand adventure and I’m glad I could do it before the baby came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Abby that we needed to get some apples so we could can applesauce and she said "Mom, are you kidding? You are going to have a baby, we can't do anymore canning." I suppose she's right, it's a good thing my children keep me in line :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2309194737622734577-4274049100104059515?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4274049100104059515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=4274049100104059515&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/4274049100104059515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/4274049100104059515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/peaches-bedrest-more-peaches.html' title='Peaches, Bedrest &amp; More Peaches'/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SM5zOkizC4I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8pCVQogNbok/s72-c/IMG_0026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-2031790942802438979</id><published>2008-08-31T16:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T16:47:56.041-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cream Puffs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AHrUbBrNE7k/SLsbU5b3bTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uwo7opIAlB8/s1600-h/IMG_0116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AHrUbBrNE7k/SLsbU5b3bTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uwo7opIAlB8/s320/IMG_0116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240812637204737330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Since posting about Allen's Birthday Cream Puffs so many people have asked for the recipe that I am just going to post it. I got this recipe to make for my brother Lem's wedding breakfast two years ago (picture above), the recipe is written with a lot of good details, don't let that be intimidating they really are quits easy to make. So enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aunt Pam’s Cream Puffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pastry (makes a large batch of puffs, so for normal use cut the recipe in half)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 cups water&lt;br /&gt;4 sticks margarine&lt;br /&gt;4 cups flour&lt;br /&gt;16 eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring butter and water to a rolling boil, watch it closely because when the butter and water start to boil rapidly it will want to boil over very fast. Once the butter is melted, and the water is boiling, remove it from the heat and add the 4 cups of flour all at once, stir till thoroughly mixed. After the mixture has cooled for a while, add the eggs, 4 at a time. Mix them in thoroughly with electric beaters, it’s important that the eggs get whipped, 4 AT A TIME (very important). The pastry is now ready to be formed. Spoon it into a 16" pastry bag with a decorative tip and pipe onto greased cookie sheets, probably about 1 1/2 inches in diameter and about an inch high, you can experiment until you get the size you like. Make sure that there is a full bottom on the puffs, otherwise they will bake and when you take them off the pan there will be a whole in the bottom of the puff. These grow to be about double the size when they cook, so space them accordingly on the cookie sheet. Bake at about 375 or 400 for about 45 minutes or until they are golden brown, they need to be fairly well cooked because they will soften as they cool if they are not cooked enough, the time in the oven varies, and I usually go by look and feel more than time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filling (one and a half this recipe for half of the puff recipe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know exactly how much you have to make to fill how many puffs, it is not an exact art, but here is the recipe, multiply it by a lot of times, and buy extra stuff to make the filling just in case you need it, it is always better to have too much on hand than too little:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 large box instant vanilla pudding&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 c. milk&lt;br /&gt;1 capful of vanilla, you NEED to use Molina Mexican vanilla, it is the best, and they won't taste right if you don't. If you can't get a hold of Molina, let me know and I can ship some to you. (American vanillas are high in alcohol content, so they don't have as much of the good vanilla flavor as the Molina does, it is more concentrated, and really yummy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 of a large container of cool whip whipped topping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put the milk into the bowl, then add the pudding, whip it with a whisk. Next add the vanilla just don't add the vanilla at the same time as the pudding, because if the vanilla and the dry pudding touch it will form dark lumps in your filling. When that is all whipped together, mix the cool whip in with a spoon (it takes forever to mix the topping in with a whisk, I know, I have tried it) make sure it is well mixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To fill the pastries, buy an injector tip from a cake supply store, put it on the end of a 16" pastry bag with a coupler and stick the tip into the pastry puff and fill. I have found as a general rule of thumb you can stick the tip in and lift the pastry up just a little, then as they fill with the filling and become heavier, they will fall off of the tip. That usually works, but sometimes there will be some tough little pastries, it is really something of an art to learn when they are full enough, if you over fill them, then when you pull the tip out of the puff, the filling will come out of the hole a little bit, and you will need to wipe them with a damp cloth, because you don't want that excess filing on top of the puff when you put the chocolate on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can freeze the puffs at this point, just make sure you use ziploc freezer bags or freezer containers so they don't taste like freezer when you use them. NEVER freeze them with the chocolate on them, as the chocolate will sweat as it defrosts and that will be an unattractive mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate (half this recipe for half of the puff recipe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, this is really an art, so here it is the best I can give it to you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 bag of semi-sweet chocolate chips (go on, you can steal a few and pop them in your mouth, it won't hurt anything)&lt;br /&gt;1 stick of margarine&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup of milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melt all 3 of these in a saucepan, when melted, use a wire whisk to mix in powdered sugar until it thickens (it will take more than you'd think because for some reason it actually thins before it becomes thicker) the consistency needs to be thin enough that it is somewhat runny, but thick enough that when spooned onto the éclair, it runs down the side just a little then stops, perhaps a little thinner than stirred up yogurt. You can add milk to thin it and powdered sugar to thicken it. If it gets too light, add more chocolate and butter, it is really not an exact science, it just has to be the right consistency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make the mudslide, I put a coat of chocolate on the plate to anchor the puffs, then I make the first layer of puffs, drizzle chocolate on them, add the next layer, drizzle chocolate, next layer and so on until it reaches the top, getting slightly smaller each layer. Make sure you get it slightly smaller and not a lot smaller, or you will reach the top and your mound won't be very tall, use the chocolate as glue. When the mound is formed, drizzle chocolate on the outside and let it sit in a cool place for a little while to set, then you can serve! Viola! a wonderful dessert that only took you a day or more to make. Good luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2309194737622734577-2031790942802438979?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2031790942802438979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=2031790942802438979&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/2031790942802438979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/2031790942802438979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/cream-puffs.html' title='Cream Puffs'/><author><name>Martha Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07323090801946797339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AHrUbBrNE7k/SLsbU5b3bTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Uwo7opIAlB8/s72-c/IMG_0116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-6385141770587994700</id><published>2008-08-29T12:13:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T17:30:13.650-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes... I am still Alive!</title><content type='html'>After five months of not posting anything I'm sure that no one checks this blog anymore, but I am going to start writing again. Part of my silliness is that I don't want to write anything unless it is profoundly inspiring. Now I have decided that writing humdrum stuff is better then not writing at all. So here we go. We have had a great summer! We increased our little farm of  three goats and a garden by adding to it six chickens and a pony named Black Beauty.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLg_jJ8RBDI/AAAAAAAAADg/NK25yXywDzM/s1600-h/IMG_0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLg_jJ8RBDI/AAAAAAAAADg/NK25yXywDzM/s320/IMG_0018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240008039642235954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLhQLDpD2jI/AAAAAAAAAEo/or66kzxvTFQ/s1600-h/IMG_0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLhQLDpD2jI/AAAAAAAAAEo/or66kzxvTFQ/s320/IMG_0019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240026317331880498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In July we sent my brother Don on a mission to Frankfurt Germany. He was originally called to  serve in Russia, but the night before he entered the MTC the Church Mission Office called the Stake President and said that he had been reassigned to Germany. A month later the Church announced that because of Russia's visa policy (every foreigner has to return to his home of origan every three months to renew their visa) they would no longer be sending American missionaries to Russia. Don took the news really well,  our Harsh family is actually from that area of Germany so it will  be neat to have him there. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLh_Xcz1J8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/dJqVzOlDIXQ/s1600-h/IMG_0173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLh_Xcz1J8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/dJqVzOlDIXQ/s320/IMG_0173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240078207292876738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This makes the forth sibling that Allen and I currently have out on  missions. Allen's two brothers, Grant (serving in  Denver) &amp;amp; Scott (serving in D.C.), then I have Esther (Richmond Virginia) and now Don (Frankfurt Germany). We are so proud of all four of them, Christmas time will be fun with all those packages to send off :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allen Celebrated his 33rd birthday in July. He  wanted his Aunt Pam's cream puffs for his birthday cake, so we made them and formed a big tower and they were delicious, thanks for the recipe Aunt Pam!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLhQLSjC3iI/AAAAAAAAAEw/sgjEr3fVK3s/s1600-h/IMG_0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLhQLSjC3iI/AAAAAAAAAEw/sgjEr3fVK3s/s320/IMG_0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240026321333181986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We got him the complete Sackett series by Louis L'Amour (one of our favorite series' of all time). I highly suggest them. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLhQLjscZFI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UUAIKQeyWcc/s1600-h/IMG_0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLhQLjscZFI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UUAIKQeyWcc/s320/IMG_0017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240026325936006226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then I took him on a date to see Cyrano at the Shakespeare Festival. It was very good, and after a month of having my husband gone on and off it was so nice to be on a date with him!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLhQL586n3I/AAAAAAAAAFA/EcWhscvKb5Q/s1600-h/2700018581_79241dc507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLhQL586n3I/AAAAAAAAAFA/EcWhscvKb5Q/s320/2700018581_79241dc507.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240026331910676338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a wonderful Levie Family Reunion. We camped up Big Cottonwood Canyon in Salt Lake. That is one of my favorite places in the whole world, I love the pine and aspen trees. It was a special reunion because we were all together (except for the two missionaries) for the first time in five years. We had so much fun, and I didn't even mind camping while being almost eight months pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLhLrQodD1I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JFvmJYNOKd4/s1600-h/IMG_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLhLrQodD1I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/JFvmJYNOKd4/s320/IMG_0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240021373016674130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" style="'width:162.75pt;"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\ALLENL~1\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image001.jpg" title="IMG_0034"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There's nothing like smore's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLhLrhupnQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/1WRXYdhQf4I/s1600-h/IMG_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLhLrhupnQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/1WRXYdhQf4I/s320/IMG_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240021377606065410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cousins make the best friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLiEaWefUOI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/RwRGSINmA5M/s1600-h/IMG_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLiEaWefUOI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/RwRGSINmA5M/s320/IMG_0016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240083754690498786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brushing their teeth before being zipped into their tents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLhLsAWuFhI/AAAAAAAAAEg/CN2gxYXseVw/s1600-h/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLhLsAWuFhI/AAAAAAAAAEg/CN2gxYXseVw/s320/IMG_0024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240021385827194386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are 20 Levie cousins with three on the way (some were napping so not all are in the picture).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLiFT6yk_KI/AAAAAAAAAFo/QeVhXeRgw_8/s1600-h/IMG_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLiFT6yk_KI/AAAAAAAAAFo/QeVhXeRgw_8/s320/IMG_0034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240084743690976418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little Eve fell asleep before dinner after a fun day of playing with her cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Abby, Denny and Paul were in both 24th of July Parades (Cedar City &amp;amp; Enoch City).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLiFUMbZv0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/3y1QXbbc6qE/s1600-h/IMG_0028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLiFUMbZv0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/3y1QXbbc6qE/s320/IMG_0028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240084748425609026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They loved throwing candy to the children, but I suspect they liked eating the candy best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Those are some of the highlights of our summer. Hopefully I will be a better blogger over the next five months.&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/2309194737622734577-6385141770587994700?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6385141770587994700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=6385141770587994700&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/6385141770587994700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/6385141770587994700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/yes-i-am-still-alive.html' title='Yes... I am still Alive!'/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SLg_jJ8RBDI/AAAAAAAAADg/NK25yXywDzM/s72-c/IMG_0018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-6916959937780802343</id><published>2008-03-23T19:34:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T11:49:41.116-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sending Esther on a Mission</title><content type='html'>We just got back on Friday from a six day stay in Salt Lake where we sent my baby sister Esther off on her mission to Richmond Virginia. The whole family was able to be together, it was very special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-cGQTJmMdI/AAAAAAAAACM/gvBaVyMZ1rM/s1600-h/IMG_0033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-cGQTJmMdI/AAAAAAAAACM/gvBaVyMZ1rM/s400/IMG_0033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181116773401244114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esther's talk was very good then we had a luncheon and took family pictures since it is the last time we will all be together for two years, my brother Don will be leaving on his mission at the end of May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-cG2DJmMeI/AAAAAAAAACU/yxguVmuPwwI/s1600-h/IMG_0054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-cG2DJmMeI/AAAAAAAAACU/yxguVmuPwwI/s320/IMG_0054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181117421941305826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a picture of all of my brothers and sisters oldest to youngest from right to left (Me 31, Mary 29, Lem 23, Esther 21, Don 18, Taft 14, Robert 10, Jesse 6), the eight of us span twenty three years. I love my brothers and sisters, they are my best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-cIJjJmMfI/AAAAAAAAACc/lqfS80lVbHA/s1600-h/IMG_0085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-cIJjJmMfI/AAAAAAAAACc/lqfS80lVbHA/s400/IMG_0085.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181118856460382706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The seven Harsh grandchildren with Auntie Esther. Eve was asleep, but did that stop us from taking a cousins picture? Oh no, the picture must be taken! Despite being asleep somehow that didn't stop her from trying to find something special up her nose, Jeff tried to move her hand away but she just put it right back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-cLWzJmMgI/AAAAAAAAACk/xSa59HNOmTo/s1600-h/IMG_0092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-cLWzJmMgI/AAAAAAAAACk/xSa59HNOmTo/s400/IMG_0092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181122382628532738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once we had recovered from the first 2/3ds of the day we held an Eagle Court of Honor for Don, he had been waiting a year for a time when we would all be there. It was very good, Allen wore his new scout uniform and said it was the first time he had sat in the Eagle's Nest since he received his Eagle. I was very proud of Don, and grateful that my boys could see their uncle's example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-fWLTJmMhI/AAAAAAAAACs/4WvWcCe7228/s1600-h/IMG_0101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-fWLTJmMhI/AAAAAAAAACs/4WvWcCe7228/s400/IMG_0101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181345385920475666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, St Patrick's Day, Mary made us all Mickey Mouse pancakes. Then all the girls went shopping with Esther to get those last minute items, it was so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-fXQTJmMiI/AAAAAAAAAC0/E4-31M182E8/s1600-h/IMG_0116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-fXQTJmMiI/AAAAAAAAAC0/E4-31M182E8/s400/IMG_0116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181346571331449378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We found a killer hat, I loved it but didn't have any shoes that would match so I didn't get it... ha ha. I made a corn beef and cabbage dinner (a must for St. Patrick's Day). Tuesday morning bright and early we all went to the Temple, I loved talking in the Celestial room with Esther.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-fXizJmMjI/AAAAAAAAAC8/EKRZyeG9wrE/s1600-h/IMG_0135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-fXizJmMjI/AAAAAAAAAC8/EKRZyeG9wrE/s400/IMG_0135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181346889159029298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening she was set apart and then we had a family testimony meeting, all the RM's gave Esther their advice. We all cried, it was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-fY3jJmMkI/AAAAAAAAADE/wydtV1Pdq50/s1600-h/IMG_0139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-fY3jJmMkI/AAAAAAAAADE/wydtV1Pdq50/s400/IMG_0139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181348345152942658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the MTC day. It was so awesome to be at the MTC with all of the new missionaries and their families. Allen's little brother Scott is going to the MTC this Wednesday so he might see Esther there. He has been called to the Washington DC North mission which is above Esther's mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-fZgDJmMlI/AAAAAAAAADM/rsnUJiVUvuI/s1600-h/IMG_0141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-fZgDJmMlI/AAAAAAAAADM/rsnUJiVUvuI/s320/IMG_0141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181349040937644626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esther said goodbye to all the little children before we went in, but it didn't help, when it was time to say goodbye Abby held onto the back of Esther while she hugged everyone else. Esther started to cry the minute she sat down for the presentation they give you. Mary was very brave and said we shouldn't cry but be happy and cheerful for Esther and we could cry later, but I couldn't hold it in, I realized that I wouldn't be talking to Esther three or four times a week any more. Mary started crying as soon as we got into the hall, she's so good. I always wanted to go on a mission, I'm glad that one of the Harsh girls will have gone. I'm very proud of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-fc_jJmMmI/AAAAAAAAADU/auucrrx3H_M/s1600-h/IMG_0147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-fc_jJmMmI/AAAAAAAAADU/auucrrx3H_M/s400/IMG_0147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181352880638407266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the MTC we went to Mary's mother-in-laws house and had an Easter egg hunt in her beautiful back yard. Then we said goodbye to Mary and Jeff as they were going back to California and my children and I went to spend the night with Allen's older sister Melanie and their family. They are in a brand new home in Highland, we had so much fun visiting and the kids loved being with their cousins that they hadn't seen since last July. Then Allen came and picked us up and we went back to Cedar City, it was quite the adventure, and just think we get to do it all over again in May when Don leaves... wow!  Today is my 31st birthday, I am now officially &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; my thirties, gosh that is too close to 40 for my comfort! Oh well, time marches on. I hope you all had a great Easter weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2309194737622734577-6916959937780802343?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6916959937780802343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=6916959937780802343&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/6916959937780802343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/6916959937780802343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/sending-esther-on-mission.html' title='Sending Esther on a Mission'/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R-cGQTJmMdI/AAAAAAAAACM/gvBaVyMZ1rM/s72-c/IMG_0033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-4962632990632233593</id><published>2008-03-23T19:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T19:31:00.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mighty Paul Paul</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Paul came in the house with his finger in his mouth whimpering a bit. "The cat scratched me mom." I consoled him and then got him ready to take a nap, and then I started to think about it, our cats are kind of wild and don't come up to you to be petted they run away. So I asked Paul how the cat scratched his finger, was he petting the cat? "No mom, I was just trying to whack his head off." Oh, well that was why the cat scratched him, simple self defense, poor thing. Paul is our adventure child. We love him, and then we talk about how to treat animals:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2309194737622734577-4962632990632233593?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4962632990632233593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=4962632990632233593&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/4962632990632233593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/4962632990632233593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/mighty-paul-paul.html' title='Mighty Paul Paul'/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-5253149185588575090</id><published>2008-03-07T09:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T20:03:37.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Martha's Book Nook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R9FtlqQmXdI/AAAAAAAAABw/p3ydNotJ0Ng/s1600-h/A+Lantern+in+her+hand.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R9FtlqQmXdI/AAAAAAAAABw/p3ydNotJ0Ng/s320/A+Lantern+in+her+hand.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175037940591910354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    A LANTERN IN HER HAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;esterday I finished the most incredible book! My good friend recommended it and loaned me her copy, I felt like she had given me the most precious of gifts by introducing me to this inspiring read. I would like to give you the same gift and tell you about it in the hopes that you will read it, so ladies check your local library or you can get used for $2 online. (Those of you who live in Cedar, we have it at our library.) Also if you don't mind reading books online you can find it by googling the title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;esterday I was feeling my morning sickness most keenly, so for most of the day I sat in a chair and rotated reading to my children and finishing this book, I must have used half a roll of TP as I cried while reading. This is a story of Abbie Deal who was a pioneer settler in Nebraska. Never have I read a book that so thoroughly depicts what it is like to be a wife and mother. They say that what you do as a mother is not just for your children, but for your grandchildren and great-grandchildren. There is that story of the man who is planting oak trees and the town thinks he's crazy, so they tell him so "Why are you planting all those trees, you will never see them in your lifetime?" and the man replied "You thought I was planting these trees for me, no these are for my grandchildren." I always had a hard time understanding this concept, I want big trees right now f&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or me!&lt;/span&gt; I don't want to work  hard for something that I love and cherish if I won't be able to enjoy it. Why have dreams if you can't make them come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;ut now, because I read this story, I understand... I can see clearer the bigger picture of life and how it all works. Your dreams aren't just for you, that's just selfishness as you see in two of Abbie's daughters, dreams are seeds planted in the heart of everyone you come in contact with. We must have dreams, desires, wishes, for our own sake and our families. The best is yet to come in the future and in the next life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; appreciate more the sacrifice of my pioneer ancestors, who wanted big things for their families but didn't see it in their lifetime, however I am living it today. Now I am ready to get to work, to gain a vision and work everyday for it in my life and the lives of my posterity, when I think of what I will do today and in a week, month and year I can see my grandchildren and how that will affect them. That gives me strength and courage and purpose to do what needs to be done. I even learned the greatest of lessons by a mistake that Abbie makes with her children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;lease read this book, you will relate to it even though you never rode in a covered wagon or lived in a sodie. I promise you that it will be one of the most rewarding experiences of your life. I plan to read it over and over again through the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I just got off the phone with my sister who read this book years ago and hated it. We talked about it and I can see why she didn't like it, the author of the book wasn't perfect. So I thought it prudent to curb my intensity and retract my "promise" that you will love this book. I still  recommend it though, and I won't be offended if you don't like it, after all we are each of us different with varying backgrounds and experiences. Happy day to all of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2309194737622734577-5253149185588575090?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5253149185588575090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=5253149185588575090&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/5253149185588575090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/5253149185588575090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/marthas-book-nook.html' title='Martha&apos;s Book Nook'/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R9FtlqQmXdI/AAAAAAAAABw/p3ydNotJ0Ng/s72-c/A+Lantern+in+her+hand.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-2753087605454427801</id><published>2008-03-06T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T21:00:07.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The Sick &amp;amp; The Sickest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we had been looking forward to last weekend for months. Every March Diann Jeppsen puts on The Thomas Jefferson Education Forum, and for the past three years she has asked me to teach one of the classes. The convention is at the Hilton hotel in Salt Lake, we had a room for two nights and we had great plans for swimming and relaxing. Then the bomb shell struck, all of us including Allen got really sick (because it's not enough to have morning sickness, I want to get a cold on top of it). When the weekend came I was sick but Allen was sickest, so I basically ran the show. We all had blessings and I felt quite better (which was good since I was presenting at the forum).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R9C3rybvxsI/AAAAAAAAABI/oqkQcwu8m34/s1600-h/IMG_0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R9C3rybvxsI/AAAAAAAAABI/oqkQcwu8m34/s320/IMG_0021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174837934749107906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were able to see so many good friends including Steve and Michelle Adams who have been in Florida for the last three years. Notice Allen's red nose in the picture above, that's from blowing it non stop. The Forum was incredible! My two presentations went really well. Taft was able to come at the last minute and good old Robert watched all the kids. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R9C4rCbvxtI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Eu-E4kDT_Nw/s1600-h/IMG_0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R9C4rCbvxtI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Eu-E4kDT_Nw/s320/IMG_0022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174839021375833810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Parents and Don helped us out at our Elocution 360 table, we are doing a seminar in May to help Don finish paying for his mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we ended up staying for three extra days at my parents house because we were too wiped out and sick to drive home. We had just read in Little House on the Prairie that the whole Engles family got sick and would have died if someone hadn't have just dropped by. So we were grateful to my family for letting us stay so they could take care of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day that we were there my mom announced that it was time to clean up, and if everyone did their part when the butler came they would get a treat, but only if the butler was satisfied with his inspection. I had to smile because my mom did this with us when we were little, she would put this had on her head  and walk through the house speaking with an English accent. We loved it then and my kids loved it just as much. They busily cleaned up all the toys encouraging each other to "hurry before the butler gets here". Then the doorbell rang and it was a man to see my brother Don, but Paul went right up to him and asked "Are you the butler?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R9C5ZibvxuI/AAAAAAAAABY/cD4wR-7ToJU/s1600-h/IMG_0025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R9C5ZibvxuI/AAAAAAAAABY/cD4wR-7ToJU/s320/IMG_0025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174839820239750882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally the doorbell rang and in walked the butler, my dad in a trench coat, mustache and boller hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R9C7OybvxvI/AAAAAAAAABg/1fo9FrIWFa0/s1600-h/IMG_0027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R9C7OybvxvI/AAAAAAAAABg/1fo9FrIWFa0/s320/IMG_0027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174841834579412722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The children were in awe and thrilled to get a treat. In the end they knew that it was grandpa, but that didn't matter, they were pretending with him and loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now we are safe and sound in our own home almost all better. I hope you all are doing well, and that there is no sickness in your family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2309194737622734577-2753087605454427801?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2753087605454427801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=2753087605454427801&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/2753087605454427801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/2753087605454427801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/sick-sickest-well-we-had-been-looking.html' title=''/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R9C3rybvxsI/AAAAAAAAABI/oqkQcwu8m34/s72-c/IMG_0021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-1546440850279160549</id><published>2008-02-25T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T12:00:52.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Expecting Much</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R8MO-zXJxcI/AAAAAAAAABA/laoZc2im0AA/s1600-h/IMG_0151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R8MO-zXJxcI/AAAAAAAAABA/laoZc2im0AA/s320/IMG_0151.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170993269253457346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are pregnant! When we told our children, little Eve raised her hands up and said "Yeeeaaahhh!". She loves babies, and prays "Baby nome" which means I want a baby to come home. All our children pray that we will have twins. Allen and would love that, but it seems that people that want twins don't get them and the people that had never thought of having twins get them. We'll see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2309194737622734577-1546440850279160549?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1546440850279160549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=1546440850279160549&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/1546440850279160549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/1546440850279160549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/expecting-much.html' title='Expecting Much'/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/R8MO-zXJxcI/AAAAAAAAABA/laoZc2im0AA/s72-c/IMG_0151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2309194737622734577.post-6696297110379390022</id><published>2007-08-15T08:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T09:12:54.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunions</title><content type='html'>Family Reunions are popularly not always the most exciting experience. The Levie and Harsh families break with tradition. The Levie reunion was held over a 4 day period at the end of July There are 9 children in the Levie family ranging from 33-17 years old. There were 16 grandchildren present and 15 of them were under 6 years old. One of the highlights was the Get Past the Uncles game where the children tried to get to some candy by muscling through 6 uncles. Another was  our mountain bike, shooting, fishing excursion. We sang  songs together at night and on the last day we met together to just kick around what people wanted to do next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All-n-all it was just nice to be together. I think we have some tough years coming and it will be nice to have close family ties. The Harsh reunion took place over the next weekend we played football, had a big feast where we borrowed pewter ware, we had a talent show that turned out really great, We had a jousting tournament and played a great game of football. The Harsh family is still small with 5 grandchildren and 2 on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a few weeks ago. We are now preparing for the fall and telling people about Martha's Elocution lessons. We will be travelling to Salt Lake every other week for 3 months. It will be a great adventure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2309194737622734577-6696297110379390022?l=leviefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6696297110379390022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2309194737622734577&amp;postID=6696297110379390022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/6696297110379390022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2309194737622734577/posts/default/6696297110379390022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leviefamily.blogspot.com/2007/08/reunions.html' title='Reunions'/><author><name>Allen Levie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10238783886138145603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mMQ64UxrbAY/SqwcK_giQxI/AAAAAAAAATA/tnprlOeuosQ/S220/d+Allen+09+22+08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
