<?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-2060794390488975410</id><updated>2012-01-15T14:14:53.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting to Know our Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Josh and Necha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16749158092317615164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060794390488975410.post-6079177730294156089</id><published>2009-05-14T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T08:44:19.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WELCOME TO OUR ADOPTION BLOG</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/TTdjIBnLeAI/AAAAAAAAAII/MZfcCXTv4D0/s1600/Davis%2B76.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/TTdjIBnLeAI/AAAAAAAAAII/MZfcCXTv4D0/s400/Davis%2B76.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564024854162405378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;We are Josh, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Necha&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Tessa, and Maggie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so happy that you have come to visit our adoption blog. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This blog is meant to help you to get to know us a little bit better.&lt;/span&gt; We believe that you, as a birth parent, should have as much information about us as possible! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Feel free to contact us with any further questions!&lt;/span&gt; We hope you enjoy our blog and enjoy getting to know our family a little bit better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To view our LDS Family Services profile,&lt;br /&gt;click on the button to the Right,&lt;br /&gt;or click &lt;a href="https://www.itsaboutlove.org/ial/profiles/23420520/ourMessage.jsf"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*To view pictures a little bit larger, just click on them.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-b9.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=288230376172848057&amp;amp;site=widget-b9.slide.com" style="width: 400px; height: 320px;" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2060794390488975410-6079177730294156089?l=gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/6079177730294156089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/6079177730294156089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/welcome-to-our-adoption-blog.html' title='WELCOME TO OUR ADOPTION BLOG'/><author><name>Josh and Necha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16749158092317615164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/TTdjIBnLeAI/AAAAAAAAAII/MZfcCXTv4D0/s72-c/Davis%2B76.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060794390488975410.post-9019708467530674430</id><published>2009-05-10T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T12:49:32.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Necha's Thoughts on Josh:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/TTduXrMXI0I/AAAAAAAAAIg/L62NtS3BMfQ/s1600/june%2B10%2B474.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/_N36IdpQYS60/TTduXrMXI0I/AAAAAAAAAIg/L62NtS3BMfQ/s320/june%2B10%2B474.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564037217650156354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Favorites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food: Sushi&lt;br /&gt;Color: Metallic Grey&lt;br /&gt;Movie: The Man From Snowy River&lt;br /&gt;Dessert: Hot fudge Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Music Genre: House Mix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Josh is an amazing person&lt;/span&gt;. He grew up in Wyoming, the fifth of six children. He &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wrestled&lt;/span&gt; and played&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; football&lt;/span&gt; in high school, and graduated in 1999. He then&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; served an honorable mission to Winnipeg, Canada&lt;/span&gt;. He is an amazing father to his children. I can't believe how much those little girls love their dad! They just "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Oooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" over him. He is fun loving and has no problem getting on the floor and playing with his kids! He is a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hard worker&lt;/span&gt; and provides for his family. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He works for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Uinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; County of Wyoming&lt;/span&gt;, in the county maintenance department. He is over lawns and grounds, custodial supervision, works fair, the youth camp, and all things maintenance. He just does everything! He has a testimony of the church and loves the gospel. He is involved in the young men's program and loves scouting! He enjoys &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hunting&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;camping&lt;/span&gt;, and even camps in the winter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Josh is my everything&lt;/span&gt;. He is one of those people that others call to get advice from. He is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;incredibly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;intelligent, kind, patient, and fun.&lt;/span&gt; Josh is my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;best frie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;! We have been best friends since we were children. I love looking at him and wondering how he went from being the dorky best friend that I knew growing up, to the man he is today. He is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;strong,&lt;/span&gt; full of the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;spirit&lt;/span&gt;, worthy of his &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;priesthood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and just &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;truly amazing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/TTduqDMQIuI/AAAAAAAAAIo/eiyGVxwMOEM/s1600/092010%2B557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/TTduqDMQIuI/AAAAAAAAAIo/eiyGVxwMOEM/s320/092010%2B557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564037533329793762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/SicB-iQCoQI/AAAAAAAAAB8/NxBZyU_-Yzw/s1600-h/Josh.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2060794390488975410-9019708467530674430?l=gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/9019708467530674430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/9019708467530674430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/getting-to-know-josh.html' title='Necha&apos;s Thoughts on Josh:'/><author><name>Josh and Necha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16749158092317615164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/TTduXrMXI0I/AAAAAAAAAIg/L62NtS3BMfQ/s72-c/june%2B10%2B474.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060794390488975410.post-7116233478118108514</id><published>2009-05-09T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T08:37:19.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh's Thoughts on Necha:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/TTdsoctzT5I/AAAAAAAAAIY/_D1CxPpVRVQ/s1600/J%2526N%2Bwedding%2Bannouncement%2Bphotos%2B016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/TTdsoctzT5I/AAAAAAAAAIY/_D1CxPpVRVQ/s320/J%2526N%2Bwedding%2Bannouncement%2Bphotos%2B016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564035306798403474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/SicH9SCSpII/AAAAAAAAACE/FQHgh9VhGeI/s1600-h/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Favorites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food: Sushi&lt;br /&gt;Color: Green&lt;br /&gt;Movie: The Unsinkable Molly Brown (and all Musicals!)&lt;br /&gt;Dessert: Chocolate covered anything!&lt;br /&gt;Music Genre: 90's alternative rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Necha was born in Idaho, but moved to Wyoming when she was four years old. She is the fourth of eight kids and she loved having a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;big family&lt;/span&gt;! Necha is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oldest girl&lt;/span&gt; so she was a little mother, playing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dress up&lt;/span&gt; and "house" with her younger siblings. Necha was best friends with my older sister and I was friends with Necha's older brother. One of her younger brothers was born with mental and physical &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;disabilities.&lt;/span&gt; He died when he was eleven years old from a heart condition. Necha was seventeen at the time. His example of a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pure&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christlike love &lt;/span&gt;motivated her to start working with disabled people. She did &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in home rehabilitation&lt;/span&gt; from the time she was sixteen to the time she had her own kids, working during the summers and Christmas break when Necha was away to college. When Necha was in college her kidneys failed and she had to have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kidney transplant.&lt;/span&gt; Necha's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt; was her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;donor&lt;/span&gt; and it has made them amazingly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;close&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Necha loves the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;outdoors&lt;/span&gt; and anything that involves being outside. She is a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; camping girl&lt;/span&gt; and isn't scared to get dirty and sleep on the floor in a tent.  She loves to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; read&lt;/span&gt;, and she fills our home with beautiful &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;piano music&lt;/span&gt;. She loves to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;play&lt;/span&gt; with our children. She loves to read to them and is also teaching them &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;preschool&lt;/span&gt;.  Necha also loves to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; cook&lt;/span&gt; and she does a pretty good job if I do say so myself! She loves to try new recipes and she is even compiling a cook book of the best ones. She also bakes and decorates amazing birthday&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; cakes&lt;/span&gt;! Necha is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;caring mother and wife&lt;/span&gt; in our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/TTdvsQd3ZOI/AAAAAAAAAIw/u9RDJ7smy2s/s1600/june%2B10%2B619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/TTdvsQd3ZOI/AAAAAAAAAIw/u9RDJ7smy2s/s320/june%2B10%2B619.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564038670764696802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2060794390488975410-7116233478118108514?l=gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/7116233478118108514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/7116233478118108514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/getting-to-know-necha.html' title='Josh&apos;s Thoughts on Necha:'/><author><name>Josh and Necha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16749158092317615164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/TTdsoctzT5I/AAAAAAAAAIY/_D1CxPpVRVQ/s72-c/J%2526N%2Bwedding%2Bannouncement%2Bphotos%2B016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060794390488975410.post-1639537410077985936</id><published>2009-05-08T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T08:39:08.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting to know Tessa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/S-hiOA5XUDI/AAAAAAAAAG8/q5jXCN3YoTY/s1600/Davis+70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/S-hiOA5XUDI/AAAAAAAAAG8/q5jXCN3YoTY/s400/Davis+70.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469729740339761202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tessa is a&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; happy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;outgoing&lt;/span&gt; little girl. She was born 9 weeks early and weighed 2 pounds 15 ounces when she was born. She hasn't had any problems from being premature, and is a healthy little girl!  She is 5 years old and started &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kindergarten&lt;/span&gt; this year. She absolutely loves going to school! She loves to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;play outside&lt;/span&gt;, and she loves &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;books&lt;/span&gt;! She is our "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Girly Girl&lt;/span&gt;." She loves &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;princesses&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dolls&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dress up&lt;/span&gt;.  She is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;funny&lt;/span&gt;, and will do anything to get you to laugh. She loves to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sing&lt;/span&gt; and she really enjoys &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;swimming lessons&lt;/span&gt;. She loves to play with her little sister. She enjoys her life and I wouldn't have it any other way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/S1pUuZ58K7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/CchH3nW6fjM/s1600-h/Jan+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/S1pUuZ58K7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/CchH3nW6fjM/s400/Jan+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429745456953174962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2060794390488975410-1639537410077985936?l=gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/1639537410077985936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/1639537410077985936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/getting-to-know-tessa.html' title='Getting to know Tessa'/><author><name>Josh and Necha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16749158092317615164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/S-hiOA5XUDI/AAAAAAAAAG8/q5jXCN3YoTY/s72-c/Davis+70.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060794390488975410.post-6047685329814792763</id><published>2009-05-07T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T08:40:31.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting to know Maggie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/S-hiuNo-Z1I/AAAAAAAAAHE/LP3hsxCoFaY/s1600/Davis+66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/S-hiuNo-Z1I/AAAAAAAAAHE/LP3hsxCoFaY/s400/Davis+66.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469730293516494674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maggie is a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;swee&lt;/span&gt;t and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cuddly&lt;/span&gt; little girl. She was born 13 weeks early and weighed 1 pound 10 ounces. She also has done amazingly well, and has had no problems. We feel very lucky to have her! She is 4 years old, and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;loves to learn&lt;/span&gt; her letters. She can be pretty&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; silly&lt;/span&gt; at times and cracks us up constantly! She is good at playing alone, and sometimes thrives on having a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;quiet&lt;/span&gt; moment to play. She loves to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;jump&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;climb&lt;/span&gt;. She enjoys her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dance&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gymnastics&lt;/span&gt; classes, and also &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;swimming lessons&lt;/span&gt;. She is definitely our&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; tom boy&lt;/span&gt;! She is a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;smart&lt;/span&gt; little thing and doesn't let her big sister boss her around. She is always&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; happy&lt;/span&gt; and brings our family a great deal of joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/S1pXGaDSMiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/0ZEY5NSIF5o/s1600-h/Nov8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/S1pXGaDSMiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/0ZEY5NSIF5o/s400/Nov8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429748068332483106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2060794390488975410-6047685329814792763?l=gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/6047685329814792763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/6047685329814792763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/getting-to-know-maggie.html' title='Getting to know Maggie'/><author><name>Josh and Necha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16749158092317615164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/S-hiuNo-Z1I/AAAAAAAAAHE/LP3hsxCoFaY/s72-c/Davis+66.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060794390488975410.post-6812176199888156227</id><published>2009-05-06T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T08:33:32.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/S1pjEnMwetI/AAAAAAAAAFM/DJ2EQLdMqqI/s1600-h/camping+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/S1pjEnMwetI/AAAAAAAAAFM/DJ2EQLdMqqI/s400/camping+09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429761231641672402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Edgar is our dog. He is a 1 1/2 year old&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; toy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;poodle&lt;/span&gt;. He is a funny dog, and everyone always says he's the "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;coolest dog ever,&lt;/span&gt;" and "if all dogs were like Edgar then maybe we would get a dog." We named him after &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Edgar Allan Poe&lt;/span&gt;, because he was kind of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dark&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mysterious&lt;/span&gt;, and Edgar is a black dog! Also because he is a poodle he couldn't have a name like "Rover." Edgar is very &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;funny&lt;/span&gt;. He gets so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;excited&lt;/span&gt; to see people, and he especially loves Necha's parents, who treat him like he is just another Grand-kid. He loves to go on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;walks&lt;/span&gt;, and loves to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;play fetch&lt;/span&gt;. He is kind of a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;stinker &lt;/span&gt;about stealing food off the counters, but we are working on that! He &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt; Tessa and Maggie, and they love him. His favorite thing to do is to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cuddle&lt;/span&gt;, and he LOVES bed time. He will actually try to get you to put him in his kennel for bed time. He is so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cute &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; fun&lt;/span&gt;, and we love him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2060794390488975410-6812176199888156227?l=gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/6812176199888156227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/6812176199888156227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-dog-winston.html' title='Our Dog'/><author><name>Josh and Necha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16749158092317615164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/S1pjEnMwetI/AAAAAAAAAFM/DJ2EQLdMqqI/s72-c/camping+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060794390488975410.post-6618918371825749040</id><published>2009-05-05T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T08:42:17.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Gooy Love Story!</title><content type='html'>Josh and I have been married for 7 years, and they have been great! I am very much in love with my husband. He REALLY is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my best friend&lt;/span&gt;. Josh and I were &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; long before we ever started dating. I don't remember actually meeting him. Of course I was only four years old. My family moved in down the street from his family, and we all became close friends. I was (and still am) best friends with Josh's older sister. And he was best friends with my older brother. Also our older brothers and younger sisters were friends, and our parents were pretty close too. So I guess you could say that our entire family had a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;playmate&lt;/span&gt; in their entire family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSuiygSFu5o/R-HX7BPUjfI/AAAAAAAAAWs/DEEoxSO-7aM/s1600-h/scan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179658455397731826" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSuiygSFu5o/R-HX7BPUjfI/AAAAAAAAAWs/DEEoxSO-7aM/s400/scan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope Josh doesn't get mad at me for putting this picture on here! ha ha ha. But it's so cute! I am the little &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;scrawny&lt;/span&gt; one, and Josh is the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;beefy&lt;/span&gt; one-hence his nickname "Beef." The other two are my brother Brandon, and Josh's sister Emily. We were just like the Butter Cream Gang! (Maybe that is an inside joke for 'feature films for families' watchers.) But we got into more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mischief&lt;/span&gt; than the Butter Cream Gang ever did! We really were close friends and we really did play together all the time. We had &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sleep overs&lt;/span&gt; and went &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;toilet papering&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;swam in the river&lt;/span&gt; in the summer! It was a good &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;childhood&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSuiygSFu5o/R-HX2RPUjeI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ZB5KpcDmRoI/s1600-h/scan+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179658373793353186" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSuiygSFu5o/R-HX2RPUjeI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ZB5KpcDmRoI/s400/scan+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture is a little blurry, but that is Josh in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;background&lt;/span&gt; with the hose. If you can't tell he is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;laughing hysterically&lt;/span&gt;. I'd like to play innocent, but if you look closely, I have a cup of water in my hand. Let's just say it didn't quite do the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSuiygSFu5o/R-HXxBPUjdI/AAAAAAAAAWc/cclnzLTEBRg/s1600-h/scan+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179658283599039954" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSuiygSFu5o/R-HXxBPUjdI/AAAAAAAAAWc/cclnzLTEBRg/s400/scan+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eventually Josh didn't think hanging out with his sister and her &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nerdy little friend&lt;/span&gt; was so cool any more! But at least he still talked to me. I think this picture is at his seminary graduation. We were still friends, we just didn't have sleep overs and go toilet papering anymore! We &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;graduated&lt;/span&gt; from High School, and Josh went on a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mission&lt;/span&gt; and I went to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;college&lt;/span&gt;. I wrote him a little, and we kept in touch. Josh got off his mission and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;worked&lt;/span&gt; in Salt Lake City Utah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSuiygSFu5o/R-HXrRPUjcI/AAAAAAAAAWU/rP446Q9AsLw/s1600-h/scan+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179658184814792130" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSuiygSFu5o/R-HXrRPUjcI/AAAAAAAAAWU/rP446Q9AsLw/s400/scan+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On May 22, 2003 I had a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kidney transplant&lt;/span&gt;. My dad donated a kidney to me. Josh came to see me in the hospital and he would stay for hours. Just his &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;presence&lt;/span&gt; was a huge&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; comfort&lt;/span&gt; to me, and I knew we were going to end up getting &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;married&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know how I knew, I just did. It was kind of funny because at that point I kind of thought of Josh as my brother or cousin or something. But lets just say, my&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; interest&lt;/span&gt; was peaked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSuiygSFu5o/R-HXjRPUjbI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Vge_B4wU-Js/s1600-h/scan+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179658047375838642" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSuiygSFu5o/R-HXjRPUjbI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Vge_B4wU-Js/s400/scan+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; About a month after my transplant Emily (Josh's sister) MADE us go on a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;double date&lt;/span&gt; with her and her husband. We were kind of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;inseparable&lt;/span&gt; after that. We started &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dating&lt;/span&gt; and I moved to Logan, Utah to go to school. Josh was still in Salt Lake working, but we saw each other every chance we got...And we&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; fell in love&lt;/span&gt; and all that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mushy&lt;/span&gt; stuff. :) We got &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;married&lt;/span&gt; a year later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSuiygSFu5o/R-HXQRPUjYI/AAAAAAAAAV0/5kwmO_5SlQY/s1600-h/scan+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179657720958324098" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSuiygSFu5o/R-HXQRPUjYI/AAAAAAAAAV0/5kwmO_5SlQY/s400/scan+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We lived in Logan while I went to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt;, and then moved to Ogden, Utah. When we started our &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt; we decided to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;move back home&lt;/span&gt; to Wyoming to be close to our family, and raise our kids in a small, family oriented town. And here we are-&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;still very much in love&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/S-hjTCQGfjI/AAAAAAAAAHM/BKqjK3YMoYA/s1600/Davis+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/S-hjTCQGfjI/AAAAAAAAAHM/BKqjK3YMoYA/s400/Davis+140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469730926114537010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2060794390488975410-6618918371825749040?l=gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/6618918371825749040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/6618918371825749040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-gooy-love-story.html' title='Our Gooy Love Story!'/><author><name>Josh and Necha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16749158092317615164</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/_ZSuiygSFu5o/R-HX7BPUjfI/AAAAAAAAAWs/DEEoxSO-7aM/s72-c/scan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060794390488975410.post-5633434864187921238</id><published>2009-05-04T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T08:41:18.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Temple Sealing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/Si2Hyl266_I/AAAAAAAAADk/gOqCI5nJMNg/s1600-h/01-05-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/Si2Hyl266_I/AAAAAAAAADk/gOqCI5nJMNg/s400/01-05-07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345077635984321522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh and I were &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sealed&lt;/span&gt; in the Bountiful, Utah &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Temple&lt;/span&gt; in 2006. It was my 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday, and we were expecting our first child. I know Josh would agree that it was the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;best day&lt;/span&gt; of our lives. There was nothing more wonderful than to look &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;across the alter&lt;/span&gt; at my husband and know that we were making our marriage and our family an &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;eternal&lt;/span&gt; one. It was a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sacred&lt;/span&gt; and special day. It was also the best birthday gift I could have ever asked for. It has brought us a lot of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt; to know that we are sealed as husband and wife, and that our children are sealed to us. Being sealed has brought us more&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; blessings&lt;/span&gt; than we ever knew existed for our family. One month after we were sealed, our first child showed up nine weeks early. It was a huge &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;comfort&lt;/span&gt; to us to be able to look at her, in her tiny fragile state, and know that we were a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;forever family&lt;/span&gt;. We are so grateful for the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gospel&lt;/span&gt; in our lives, and the opportunity we have to share in the blessings of the temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2060794390488975410-5633434864187921238?l=gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/5633434864187921238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/5633434864187921238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-temple-sealing.html' title='Our Temple Sealing'/><author><name>Josh and Necha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16749158092317615164</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/_N36IdpQYS60/Si2Hyl266_I/AAAAAAAAADk/gOqCI5nJMNg/s72-c/01-05-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060794390488975410.post-8172443676255111426</id><published>2009-05-03T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T15:19:33.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Christmas Traditions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/Siger3wBCVI/AAAAAAAAADc/E5-_VniFyOs/s1600-h/New+Folder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/Siger3wBCVI/AAAAAAAAADc/E5-_VniFyOs/s400/New+Folder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343554696923646290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We have a lot of Christmas traditions. That is part of the joy of having lots of family around! Every year we have a big Christmas bingo party! We make clam chowder (a MUST every year) and play bingo. We also do the nativity on Christmas Eve with the family. We have costumes that the kids dress up in. They can be a wise man, or a shepherd or an angel, or what ever they want, and we read the nativity story out of the bible and let the kids act it out on stage. The last few years we have been reserving the church building to use the stage for our nativity. We have a lot of fun! Sometimes there is even some karaoke going on! Throughout the Christmas season I like to do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;activities&lt;/span&gt; with the kids, like making gingerbread houses, and going sledding. And on Christmas Eve they can open one present. This year it was a home made blanket. The girls loved them! Christmases are always spent with family. We get up and do our thing, and then we go around town visiting family. But through all of the festivities we always remember why we celebrate Christmas. We try to teach our kids the true meaning of Christmas. Christmases are a joyous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;occasion&lt;/span&gt; around here!! We enjoy every snowy minute of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2060794390488975410-8172443676255111426?l=gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/8172443676255111426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/8172443676255111426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-christmas-traditions.html' title='Our Christmas Traditions'/><author><name>Josh and Necha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16749158092317615164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/Siger3wBCVI/AAAAAAAAADc/E5-_VniFyOs/s72-c/New+Folder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060794390488975410.post-4950601412156748765</id><published>2009-05-02T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T15:15:16.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/SicrgujapnI/AAAAAAAAADE/C2Y9DP-7zZo/s1600-h/Feb+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/SicrgujapnI/AAAAAAAAADE/C2Y9DP-7zZo/s400/Feb+09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343287324150769266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't think holidays need to be big and over the top, but I do like them to be festive. I like to get the kids involved, and make it fun for them. Holidays can also be a great time for a crafty activity. This year I helped the girls make their own Valentines Day boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/SicrNS7bc6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/_toL1QccxVk/s1600-h/April+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/SicrNS7bc6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/_toL1QccxVk/s400/April+09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343286990317777826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For Easter we enjoy dying Easter eggs, and having an egg hunt. And of course the Easter Bunny finds us and leaves some goodies. Our kids are young and so it's hard for them to get past the idea of candy and fun activities, but we still try to teach them about Christ and the Atonement. As they get older those moments will sink in and be better remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/Sicr0_PZyUI/AAAAAAAAADM/8tt-3_IGWTk/s1600-h/Oct+08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/Sicr0_PZyUI/AAAAAAAAADM/8tt-3_IGWTk/s400/Oct+08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343287672227612994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halloween is probably my favorite holiday. Growing up it was a big occasion in our family because my sister's birthday is on Halloween.  My husband and I grew up together as friends and neighbors, and so he was involved in much of the Halloween hype we had as children. So now as  adults we like to keep up some of those traditions. We love to dress up, and every year we carve pumpkins. I must say-Josh is an amazing pumpkin carver! Last year he carved Jesus into a pumpkin, and the year before he did Harry Potter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2060794390488975410-4950601412156748765?l=gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/4950601412156748765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/4950601412156748765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/holidays.html' title='Holidays'/><author><name>Josh and Necha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16749158092317615164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/SicrgujapnI/AAAAAAAAADE/C2Y9DP-7zZo/s72-c/Feb+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060794390488975410.post-6812521714874186288</id><published>2009-05-01T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T09:39:27.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacations and Outings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/Sicp4R_ZkaI/AAAAAAAAAC0/BieFJXTAHU4/s1600-h/Jan+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/Sicp4R_ZkaI/AAAAAAAAAC0/BieFJXTAHU4/s400/Jan+09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343285529777115554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family time is very important to us and we cherish every moment that we get to spend together. We enjoy doing lots of things as a family. We love to go camping, and even went camping last year in the winter time! A lot of our family outings involve other relatives. We enjoy taking time to go visit relatives that we don't have the pleasure of living close to. Josh and I both enjoy hiking, and did a lot of hiking as kids. We look forward to taking our kids on hikes when they are older! Being together as a family is very important to us, and so we put a lot of emphasis on that when we are planning vacations and other outings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/SicphUmLZ1I/AAAAAAAAACs/kj4mTl4WUZ4/s1600-h/Aug+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N36IdpQYS60/SicphUmLZ1I/AAAAAAAAACs/kj4mTl4WUZ4/s400/Aug+081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343285135339644754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2060794390488975410-6812521714874186288?l=gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/6812521714874186288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/6812521714874186288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/vacations-and-outings.html' title='Vacations and Outings'/><author><name>Josh and Necha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16749158092317615164</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/_N36IdpQYS60/Sicp4R_ZkaI/AAAAAAAAAC0/BieFJXTAHU4/s72-c/Jan+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060794390488975410.post-5165261213691228476</id><published>2009-04-30T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T14:35:31.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Testimonies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Josh's Testimony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have a testimony of the gospel of Jesus Christ. I have been very blessed to have been taught the gospel from a young age. I can't imagine what my life would be like with out it. I have a testimony of Jesus Christ and the Atonement. The Atonement is truly one of the greatest gifts we have ever been given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I also have a strong testimony of families, and how important they are on the earth. The family unit is at the center of the gospel. I know that we have a prophet here on earth that guides this church through the teachings of our Heavenly Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I was blessed to be able to serve a two year mission and the things I learned there I will carry with me for the rest of eternity. I have a testimony of the temple and of temple marriages. What a wonderful thing it is to know that my family will be together forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have a strong knowledge of the plan of salvation. I know that we have been sent to this earth for a purpose and that we will be together with our loved ones again after we leave our earthly bodies. I love my family. I have been blessed with a wonderful and caring wife, and two of the most beautiful and joyful little girls. They truly are walking miracles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have a testimony of adoption and the blessings it can bring into so many lives. I believe it to be truly inspired by our Heavenly Father, and that he plays more of a part in it then we will ever know in this life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Necha's Testimony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have been very blessed to grow up in a home centered around the Gospel of Jesus Christ. I know that not everyone has that opportunity, and I feel very privileged to have grown up the way that I did. The gospel has always been very close to my heart, even during times of trial. I have always held on to the knowledge that my Father in Heaven loves me, and knows me personally. I feel his hand in my life on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have a testimony of the Savior. I have felt his sacrifice for me, and have come to know and love him on a deeply personal level. He truly is MY savior, and MY redeemer. I know that without the atonement I could never make it back to live with my Father in Heaven again. I love the Savior with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I know that the scriptures are true. I have had my own personal witness as I have prayed about the scriptures. I know that the Book of Mormon was brought to us by the hand of God. I know that it is sacred scripture. My testimony of the Book of Mormon and my testimony of Joseph Smith go hand in hand. I know that the things that Joseph Smith taught were true. I know that he was a chosen prophet of God, and a man with divine inspiration from our Heavenly Father. I know that he DID see the Father and the Son in the grove of trees. I admire and love Joseph Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have a testimony of marriage and family. I don't think that I had a strong testimony of what a marriage really was, or what a family really meant until I had gone through the temple. Temples are centered around the family, and the teachings of the temple have brought so much understanding into my life of marriage and family. I rejoice in the temple! And I rejoice in family! I know that God intended families to be eternal. I know that through the temple we can be together as a family forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have a testimony of this great latter day work! I know that the missionary program was set apart by God. I know that he leads and guides missionaries to do his work upon the earth. I know that the church is lead by a prophet of God. I know that the men that guide our church are truly inspired by God in all of their dealings. And what great men they are! I look to their examples to lead my family. I love to hear them speak to us in conference twice a year. I know that their words are true by the feelings of the spirit that enter into our home as we listen and watch the prophets speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My testimony of adoption is growing each and every day. In the back of my mind I think I have always known that I would adopt some day. Throughout my youth I never knew if I would be able to have my own children, and so the idea of adoption has played in my mind for years. I have enjoyed reading books about adoption, and in recent years the prophets have been speaking much more openly about the great blessing of adoption. I have read many articles in the Ensign about adoption, and it has always felt right to me. My testimony of adoption may be small since I have never adopted before, but it is ever growing as I watch this blessing coming into play in my husband's and my life. I know that God has made a way for these special little spirits to find their way into a family that they will be able to be sealed to, and enjoy a loving and nurturing environment. One thing I know for sure is that God has a spirit that he wants to be in our home. I don't know how or when, but I know that this child will make it to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I love the church. I love the Savior. I can't imagine my life without the gospel of Jesus Christ. It is something I will always hold on to, and work to keep strong in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2060794390488975410-5165261213691228476?l=gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/5165261213691228476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2060794390488975410/posts/default/5165261213691228476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gettingtoknowourfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-testimonies.html' title='Our Testimonies'/><author><name>Josh and Necha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16749158092317615164</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2060794390488975410.post-3862870344980289916</id><published>2009-04-30T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T14:34:59.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frequently Asked Questions of Birth Mothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where do you live?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We live in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Evanston&lt;/span&gt;, Wyoming, about an hour away from Salt Lake City Utah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How open do you want to be?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We feel very strongly about open adoptions. We feel that open adoptions are best for everyone involved. It breaks my heart to think of a birth mother who wants to know who her baby is, where &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he &lt;/span&gt;is, what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; looks like, and what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;his &lt;/span&gt;life is like. It also breaks my heart to think of a baby who wonders the same things about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;his &lt;/span&gt;birth mother, and why she placed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; for adoption? In a perfect world I would hope that the birth mother and our family would be very close. I want to write letters, send pictures, and have regular visits. I want the birth mother to be as involved as one of my sisters would be. I want to laugh with her, cry with her, and love this child with her. We would want her to be there for birthdays and special occasions, as well as "just because." I hope that she would be a big part of our family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can i still visit the baby after placement?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes Please! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What names do you like?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is a hard question because I think the name just has to sound right for that child. We named our daughters Tessa and Maggie. We tend to like more traditional names. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How do you feel about trans racial adoption?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We are all for it. We don't see a problem with it at all. 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