<?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-2519010264491500384</id><updated>2012-02-15T11:59:49.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fortress that is Pond</title><subtitle type='html'>Everyone needs a place where they feel safe...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-6218730634759708470</id><published>2012-02-09T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T12:10:42.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will miss you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-diLnOnRgH-o/TzQnF2IuegI/AAAAAAAAANc/azi6wYqjgMA/s1600/skye.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707229609170205186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-diLnOnRgH-o/TzQnF2IuegI/AAAAAAAAANc/azi6wYqjgMA/s400/skye.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Skye, I was one of the few people you have tolerated (maybe liked) from the get go. I know that at times we annoyed each other, but, we have always been fiercely loyal to one another. We have both had the same goal in life: To serve Sarah and make her happy. I have enjoyed having you in my life and you letting me into &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;yours&lt;/span&gt;. You will be missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2519010264491500384-6218730634759708470?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/6218730634759708470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=6218730634759708470' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/6218730634759708470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/6218730634759708470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-will-miss-you.html' title='I will miss you...'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-diLnOnRgH-o/TzQnF2IuegI/AAAAAAAAANc/azi6wYqjgMA/s72-c/skye.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-145634849731888159</id><published>2011-11-16T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T13:29:32.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Undefeated</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8PKS7HjjNvU/TsQnl_4goQI/AAAAAAAAAM0/gTZCMQ6rj9s/s1600/CdM%2BSchedule%2B1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 223px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675704964150763778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8PKS7HjjNvU/TsQnl_4goQI/AAAAAAAAAM0/gTZCMQ6rj9s/s320/CdM%2BSchedule%2B1.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just finished my 3rd season coaching here at CdM. We have been League Champions every year, and have been undefeated in our league each year. The last 2 years our record has been 8-2 (overall) This year, we were undefeated for the entire season (10-0). It was an incredible season. The boys scored 435 points and only allowed 31 for the entire season! It was a special group. The future of CdM football is bright!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-145634849731888159?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/145634849731888159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=145634849731888159' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/145634849731888159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/145634849731888159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2011/11/undefeated.html' title='Undefeated'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8PKS7HjjNvU/TsQnl_4goQI/AAAAAAAAAM0/gTZCMQ6rj9s/s72-c/CdM%2BSchedule%2B1.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-372554783749770072</id><published>2011-11-09T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T08:13:10.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quandary</title><content type='html'>So... One of the struggles that I have every year with coaching is the fowl language of today's youth. When I was that age there was something "hardcore" and "tough" about swearing. That doesn't seem to be exactly the case any more. Now it's mainstream. People just don't think about it anymore. It's natural. (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mosiah&lt;/span&gt; 3:19 came to mind after I typed that...)&lt;br /&gt;I am not one to push or force my moral beliefs on my athletes, but I do tell them my expectations and I don't like the swearing. I have also had the backing of their Athletic Contracts they sign at the beginning of every season which says they will not use offensive language. Unfortunately, no one pays attention to that; and, among our coaching staff, I am the only one who WILL NOT swear. I mean, the coaches don't swear constantly, but will when they are trying to emphasize a point or be intense. Yesterday, I even heard one of the coaches praise one of the boys for using the F-word. I was shocked. He made it sound like swearing was "manly."&lt;br /&gt;The problem seems to be worse this year, than in the past. I don't know what more I can/should do than expressing my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;preference&lt;/span&gt; and not swearing myself. Just a little frustrated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-372554783749770072?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/372554783749770072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=372554783749770072' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/372554783749770072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/372554783749770072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2011/11/quandary.html' title='Quandary'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-1304720566448232418</id><published>2011-11-07T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T10:46:26.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a long time...</title><content type='html'>So... I'm over Facebook. I deleted my account last week. There are a lot of great things about Facebook. I was able to keep in contact with a lot of friends from high school, mission companions, and family that I don't see regularly. Although, those are all good things, I got sick of the time I spent on it doing nothing, being forced to read to personal facts of where someone is and what they are doing, and the FB drama that is all over that site. It has been nice not being on there; although, I do feel a little bit out of the information loop. &lt;br /&gt;It has been a long time since I posted anything on Blogger. I figured, with my escape from FB, I will increase my time spent here so that people will still have some source to go to for personal updates on my family n' me.&lt;br /&gt;Since I last posted anything, a lot has happened:&lt;br /&gt;1. I have another daughter. Regan Aria Pond was born on 15 February 2011.&lt;br /&gt;2. I still love my beautiful, wonderful wife Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;3. I bought a motorcycle to ride to and from work.&lt;br /&gt;4. My football team is 9-0 with one game left in the season.&lt;br /&gt;5. I have had siblings marry, new nieces and nephews. The family is growing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on and list many, many more things. Instead of going through a long list, I will start fresh and update from this point on. It's good to be back. Hopefully, I will do better posting than I have historically.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-1304720566448232418?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/1304720566448232418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=1304720566448232418' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/1304720566448232418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/1304720566448232418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-been-long-time.html' title='It&apos;s been a long time...'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-5049058382320145845</id><published>2010-05-03T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T10:30:09.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My best fRiEnD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/S98HuL1f-oI/AAAAAAAAAJw/5H3G8bZMcsU/s1600/Sarah+%26+I.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467096962683632258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/S98HuL1f-oI/AAAAAAAAAJw/5H3G8bZMcsU/s320/Sarah+%26+I.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, so this is a post just because I haven't posted in such a looooooong time. I really don't know who, if any, actually looks at my blog. Sarah does such an awesome job keeping hers up-to-date. It's awesome! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just gonna get to the what's on my mind... I love Sarah! I have the best wife in the world! She is beautiful!  She is so supportive of all that I do. She cares for me and makes me laugh. She is an OUTSTANDING mother to our daughter, Kiera. She has such a strong testimony of the gospel and is a great example to me of how to live. She is the PeRfEcT wife/mother/eternal companion/friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-5049058382320145845?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/5049058382320145845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=5049058382320145845' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/5049058382320145845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/5049058382320145845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-best-friend.html' title='My best fRiEnD!'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/S98HuL1f-oI/AAAAAAAAAJw/5H3G8bZMcsU/s72-c/Sarah+%26+I.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-3908424482341693301</id><published>2010-01-14T09:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T09:01:42.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>iTouch to Learn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=http://www.donorschoose.org/donors/proposal.html?id=349136&amp;utm_campaign=sharethis&amp;utm_medium=page&amp;utm_source=donorschoose&amp;utm_content=project_page&gt;iTouch to Learn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-3908424482341693301?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/3908424482341693301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=3908424482341693301' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/3908424482341693301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/3908424482341693301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2010/01/itouch-to-learn.html' title='iTouch to Learn'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-8168208091236532588</id><published>2009-12-02T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T21:24:18.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is my 31st birthday and I have so much to be grateful for.  I am so grateful for my beautiful, loving wife and eternal companion.  She is such an example to me and a great strength in all that she does.  I am grateful for our beautiful, smart, perfect, year old daughter.  I am grateful for the restored gospel and the blessings that come through adherence to it's tenants.  I am grateful for a &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1259817783_0"&gt;Father in Heaven&lt;/span&gt; that knows and loves me on a personal level.  I am grateful for personal revelation and the ability to receive guidance, comfort, and strength from God.  I am grateful for friends, both far and near, for friendships that are stronger than miles and time.  I am grateful for the job that I have and for the children I am able to work with.  I am grateful for the scriptures and for the direction and guidance and strength that I receive through study and prayer.  I am grateful for the talents and abilities that I have been blessed with and&lt;br /&gt;that I can use them to bless the lives of those around me.  I am grateful for family and the unconditional care and support and love they show.  They are great examples for me and I love them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-8168208091236532588?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/8168208091236532588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=8168208091236532588' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/8168208091236532588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/8168208091236532588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2009/12/today-is-my-31st-birthday-and-i-have-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-730959047643721949</id><published>2009-10-08T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T11:14:14.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Year Already</title><content type='html'>So Kiera is now a year old.  Last Friday was her birthday and we had a party at Mile Square Park on Saturday.  It was a lot of fun to have friends and family at the park to celebrate.  We had a Bbq, cake, presents, and a pinata!  The weather was perfect.  It was great! &lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that Kiera is 1 year old already.  Time certainly has flown.  On the flip side, so many things have happened in this past year too.  It has been such a joy to see our family's growth since Kiera entered the world.  Sarah has become such an awesome mother.  She takes such good care of us!  I love her soooooo much!  I also feel that I have grown too as a husband and father.  My perspective on life has certainly changed.  I love my two little ladies! &lt;br /&gt;Over the past couple weeks Kiera has really taken to walking.  I love coming home and seeing her peek around the corner and walk down the hall to me saying, "Daddy.''  It is a great welcome home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-730959047643721949?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/730959047643721949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=730959047643721949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/730959047643721949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/730959047643721949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2009/10/year-already.html' title='A Year Already'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-4915639691051863789</id><published>2009-09-18T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T12:43:40.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer... Is it already over?</title><content type='html'>I can't believe that the summer is already over.  It was such a great time.  I hadn't had a summer vacation in 18 years.  It has always been filled with sports, band, or teaching summer school.  This year I decided that it was time.  The week after school got out we were all over the place in So. Cal.  We went to Old Town San Diego, Mission Beach, the Aquarium of the Pacific, Newport Beach, and the movies.  We also went up to Utah for a week to spend time with the Pond family there.  We got to see a lot of friends and family.  We also got to watch the 4th of July parade.  I love Independance Day!  Parades, Fireworks &amp;amp; BBQ's!!!  It was so great to get out and do stuff with my 2 girls.  It is always great to spend time with the love of my life, Sarah.  It was also great to be around Kiera more and see all the fun and growth the makes.   She, (Kiera not Sarah) took her first steps this summer.  It has been so much fun to be around to spend time with my cute little family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-4915639691051863789?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/4915639691051863789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=4915639691051863789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/4915639691051863789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/4915639691051863789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2009/09/summer-is-it-already-over.html' title='Summer... Is it already over?'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-7146696695640076156</id><published>2009-06-27T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T23:56:36.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer... Let it begin!</title><content type='html'>My first week of summer vacation has been a blast.  I've been to the beach, San Diego, the Aquarium of the Pacific, cleaned the garage and played pool, found someone to come and make our pool swimmable at a reasonable price.  It has been so much fun spending time, relaxing, and playing with my family.  We have been so busy, but not.  It's been a leisurely pace.  We haven't HAD to be anywhere at any specific times.  It's been chill.  (If you want to see pics check out Sarah's blog) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also with Independence Day coming up, I was asked the question, "How does America inspire you?" I thought I'd share my response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;How does America inspire me? America gives me strength. Knowing that our country was founded on the principles of "One Nation Under God" is an anchor. We are a country founded in reverence for our God. It is this knowledge that causes my heart to skip a beat and my eyes well up when I see our great flag and hear the Star Spangled Banner. It is this knowledge that causes me to want to shake every hand and embrace every person I see in uniform for there service to our great land in blessing not only our lives with the blessings of freedom, but in blessing God's children around the world with their God given right to be free. It is with this knowledge that when I salute the flag with the scouts in my troop or say the Pledge of Allegiance in the morning with my students at school that I do so with respect and honor for this country; and ultimately, my God.&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-7146696695640076156?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/7146696695640076156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=7146696695640076156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/7146696695640076156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/7146696695640076156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-let-it-begin.html' title='Summer... Let it begin!'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-9000169004270981917</id><published>2009-06-08T11:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T11:54:32.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's amazing!</title><content type='html'>There has been so much lately that has kept me thinking, "That's amazing!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt;, everyday, does something that gets me thinking it. The other day I walked into the room and she looked at me and said, "Hi dad." She is talking pretty consistently now. She has been saying mom, dad, hi, grandma, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grampa&lt;/span&gt;, bye, more mama, mas (more in Spanish) as well as signing more and waving while saying, "hi.'' In fact just this weekend she said something new. Sarah's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cousin&lt;/span&gt; was asking her cousin's daughter what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kiera's&lt;/span&gt; name is. The daughter didn't answer but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; did. She clearly responded, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt;." Everyone looked at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;amazement&lt;/span&gt; as if to say, "Did she really just say her name?!?" That's amazing! She loves to talk with other people. I was walking through the foyer at church last week and she was waving and saying "hi" to everyone. It was really cute. Speaking of really cute... My Wife!!! Yesterday we were getting ready for church and I walked into our room and Sarah was looking so beautiful! It was one of those moments where I thought to myself, "Wow! That's my wife! She married me. That's amazing! I'm so lucky to have such a beautiful wife! I love her! And even better... she loves me too!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-9000169004270981917?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/9000169004270981917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=9000169004270981917' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/9000169004270981917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/9000169004270981917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2009/06/that.html' title='That&apos;s amazing!'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-5792368587596817352</id><published>2009-04-13T12:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T12:25:48.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my family!</title><content type='html'>I mentioned in my last post that we had taken family pictures. Here are some of them... I really love my two little ladies! I'm so blessed to have such a loving, beautiful wife who is also an amazing mom! Kiera is such a little sweetheart. She loves to smile and interact with people. She is just starting to crawl and move around by herself. Got to keep an eye on her all the time now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeORAo7_ioI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7x3WSWXJB5o/s1600-h/IMG_2347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324258624657132162" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeORAo7_ioI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7x3WSWXJB5o/s200/IMG_2347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeOQJqHkIEI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/2eHRny7IHys/s1600-h/IMG_2525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324257680081297474" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeOQJqHkIEI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/2eHRny7IHys/s200/IMG_2525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeORTysPO0I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VFU0dvfNvmI/s1600-h/IMG_2392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324258953692920642" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeORTysPO0I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VFU0dvfNvmI/s200/IMG_2392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeOQJVa6FNI/AAAAAAAAAII/kcBkSuExZSE/s1600-h/IMG_2517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324257674525283538" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeOQJVa6FNI/AAAAAAAAAII/kcBkSuExZSE/s200/IMG_2517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeOQJN_agQI/AAAAAAAAAIA/FBcE1KYcMnI/s1600-h/IMG_2512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324257672530919682" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeOQJN_agQI/AAAAAAAAAIA/FBcE1KYcMnI/s200/IMG_2512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeOQJGa8uWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/AU2AFgCo-6o/s1600-h/IMG_2471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324257670498924898" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeOQJGa8uWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/AU2AFgCo-6o/s200/IMG_2471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-5792368587596817352?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/5792368587596817352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=5792368587596817352' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/5792368587596817352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/5792368587596817352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-my-family.html' title='I love my family!'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeORAo7_ioI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7x3WSWXJB5o/s72-c/IMG_2347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-4882373447140907431</id><published>2009-03-30T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T11:48:35.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check it out!!</title><content type='html'>Look at me! A new comment within a month of the last one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Friday, I went camping with my scout troop. We only have one boy in our ward so we do scouts, combined, as a stake. It was a lot of fun. I had been running around all week trying to get the permits, my equipment and assignments taken care of. I still forgot some of my equipment but I survived. We camped in a place called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lytle&lt;/span&gt; Creek. It's a cool little canyon by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cajon&lt;/span&gt; Pass. It's a really pretty canyon. Not quite as tree-filled and lush as the mountains I'm used to but, it still has a great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wildernessy&lt;/span&gt; feel. I loved it so much! On Saturday, we went on a hike. It was to fulfill the hiking merit badge or some rank advancement. It had to be a vertical climb over 1000 feet. Our hike was 1300 vertical feet and 5.5 miles long. Pretty simple of a hike but it did have some steep ups and downs. I'm sure not in the fitness of my youth when I could hike for days. On the good side. After the first mile, I wasn't really tired at all. Things loosened up and I was feeling great! I love scouting! I haven't been on a hike like that since I climbed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Timp&lt;/span&gt;. years ago with friends to see the sunrise.&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was a good, tough weekend for me. It has really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;taught&lt;/span&gt; me the importance of communication and cooperation.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Sarah and I got some family pictures taken at a park here in Orange. It was a lot of fun. Sarah and Kiera are both SO cute!  She "bought" the photo shoot at an Enrichment Night with the Relief Society. I will post some pics when we get them. It was such a great time. I'm excited to see the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;I also started coaching the middle school track team this week. I am the throwing coach and the only throwing event in middle school is the shot-put. I have 2, maybe 3 students that will be doing it. It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a new experience. Although I was reasonably successful at shot-put in high school, it is a different thing to teach the skill. I know what to do but it is new to me to break it down into teachable steps. It's going to be a lot of fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-4882373447140907431?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/4882373447140907431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=4882373447140907431' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/4882373447140907431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/4882373447140907431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2009/03/check-it-out.html' title='Check it out!!'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-7700211211966398987</id><published>2009-03-16T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T11:59:38.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been a while since my last post... (That's a re-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;occurring&lt;/span&gt; theme...) &lt;br /&gt;It is now mid-March.  &lt;em&gt;Beware the ides of March!  &lt;/em&gt;The last couple months have been a lot of fun.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; is growing each day as is my love of father-hood.  She is such a cute little girl.  I am so amazed with everything that she does.  Over the last couple weeks she has really become interested in Skye, our dog.  She will try to call her over and interact with her.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; gets frustrated when Skye is not around or in sight.  Over this last weekend she started signing "dog."  She slaps her left arm up and down on her leg while "calling" her.  We taught it to her as Skye's sign.  It's simpler that way.  It's so cute to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; picking up behaviors and learning.  She is such an amazing kid. &lt;br /&gt;Last week at church someone said, "I think she is going to be making people smile her whole life."  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; is such a happy baby and loves to interact and bring smiles to other peoples faces.  She loves to smile and laugh.  I got to "hang out" with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; this past weekend while Sarah was at a baby shower.  It was so much fun to chill, play and laugh with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; the whole time.  I really do love being a dad. &lt;br /&gt;I also love being a husband to the most beautiful girl in the world, Sarah.  She is so awesome!  I am so lucky to have her in my life.  She is such a great support and strength to me.  She is always doing weird, funny things that help me to remember how fun life is.  She is so cute.  Family is such an awesome thing.  I'm so grateful for mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-7700211211966398987?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/7700211211966398987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=7700211211966398987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/7700211211966398987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/7700211211966398987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-been-while-since-my-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-5347924024055048654</id><published>2009-01-05T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T11:56:59.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>So... It's 2009. Ten years after we partied like it was 1999. Crazy! I can't believe how time has flown. There has been so much happen. It is weird to think of the past decade and realize all that has happened. It makes me so grateful for all the blessings that I have. I can look back and see how the Lord has touched my life and guided me to where I am now. All of the hard times, trails and tears have brought me such joy. I can recognize the need for the struggles and how much I have been blessed for going through them. So much growth has happened. My greatest 2 blessings of all have been my lovely &amp;amp; loving wife, Sarah, and our precious daughter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt;. Sarah is my support. She gives me strength and adds so much meaning to life. She brings out the best in me, causing me to strive to be worthy of the covenants and blessings promised. I love her more than she will ever know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt;... my sweet little daughter. She is just amazing. I am always so impressed by the fact that she is. That she is OUR daughter. It has changed my whole outlook on life and what is/isn't important. It is incredible what they say about love. That you will never love the same again once you have kids. It is true, but I am seeing things that I didn't expect. Not only do I love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; more than I ever thought possible, but having &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; has caused me to love Sarah more than ever too. I see things in Sarah that are so amazing!  She is such an incredible mother and wife.  I am truly blessed to have her.&lt;br /&gt;I love you two; Sarah &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt;. You're my girls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-5347924024055048654?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/5347924024055048654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=5347924024055048654' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/5347924024055048654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/5347924024055048654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-4661209927530832545</id><published>2008-10-09T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T15:20:44.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SO6Dqk24nAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/MbvD1FeGPKI/s1600-h/Cali+and+pregancy+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255282582659570690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SO6Dqk24nAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/MbvD1FeGPKI/s320/Cali+and+pregancy+109.jpg" 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/2519010264491500384-4661209927530832545?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/4661209927530832545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=4661209927530832545' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/4661209927530832545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/4661209927530832545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SO6Dqk24nAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/MbvD1FeGPKI/s72-c/Cali+and+pregancy+109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-5267374911708694700</id><published>2008-10-08T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T12:05:39.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SO0DA-SljrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/6u3O0DURpbc/s1600-h/Cali+and+pregancy+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254859655467077298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SO0DA-SljrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/6u3O0DURpbc/s320/Cali+and+pregancy+124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SO0DBBzWh8I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_HbuU-nsIoM/s1600-h/Cali+and+pregancy+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254859656409810882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SO0DBBzWh8I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_HbuU-nsIoM/s320/Cali+and+pregancy+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SO0DBeOHl_I/AAAAAAAAAEw/JHBA0sxdUo8/s1600-h/Cali+and+pregancy+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254859664038270962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SO0DBeOHl_I/AAAAAAAAAEw/JHBA0sxdUo8/s320/Cali+and+pregancy+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SO0DBhGJEUI/AAAAAAAAAE4/RS4exb6iC24/s1600-h/Cali+and+pregancy+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254859664810119490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SO0DBhGJEUI/AAAAAAAAAE4/RS4exb6iC24/s320/Cali+and+pregancy+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kiera Soleil Pond was born on 2 October @ 8:25 pm. She weighed 7 lbs 14 oz and was 20 1/2 inches long. She has lots of black hair. I am so excited to be a father. It's amazing how much I love her. Sarah was so strong throughout the entire pregancy. I am so proud of her! She is already such an awesome mother! Kiera so strong. She already rolls on to her side. She loves to look around and go on little walks. She likes to keep moving, but is also very content to sit and "talk" with her parents.  We are so blessed to have her in our home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-5267374911708694700?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/5267374911708694700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=5267374911708694700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/5267374911708694700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/5267374911708694700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2008/10/kiera-soleil-pond-was-born-on-2-october.html' title=''/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SO0DA-SljrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/6u3O0DURpbc/s72-c/Cali+and+pregancy+124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-315591774715692100</id><published>2008-10-01T07:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T07:31:29.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's October!!</title><content type='html'>We made it to October!  That is actually a good thing because now my insurance from this district kicks in today and I don't have to pay the high rates from my COBRA for my last district.  It is great!  Sarah is still doing great.  I am so impressed with how strong she is.  She is truly my hero. &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, at the latest, our daughter will be born.  I am so excited!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-315591774715692100?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/315591774715692100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=315591774715692100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/315591774715692100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/315591774715692100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-october.html' title='It&apos;s October!!'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-7709247575963106208</id><published>2008-09-15T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T07:08:16.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting</title><content type='html'>I'm sitting here in my classroom, looking at my sub-plans.  I wasn't planning on being here today.  It's kind of strange and somewhat frustrating.  Yesterday morning, Sarah's contractions were pretty regular.  They were 5 mins apart.  I timed them for an hour.  After that we decided that it was probably the best to get to the hospital.  So, we did.  after sitting in the birthing room for an hour or so, a doctor came in, checked things out and said, "Go home."  Both Sarah and I were a little stunned.  No, "You're this far along..." or anything.  Just "Go home."  We ended up going over to Sarah's aunts house and seeing if anything progressed further.  We went on a good long walk but nothing.  So... here I am.  Sitting in my classroom, looking at my sub-plans...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-7709247575963106208?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/7709247575963106208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=7709247575963106208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/7709247575963106208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/7709247575963106208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2008/09/waiting.html' title='Waiting'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-286972027572208249</id><published>2008-07-03T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T11:48:49.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Week...</title><content type='html'>So, I just finished my first week of teaching in California.  I love it.  My class has its challenges, but it is so great to come to work everyday.  Because of the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July holiday, we have no school tomorrow.  This week was really great.  It was good to be back in the classroom after sitting for 2 weeks since we moved.  I love work! &lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, as I was leaving my classroom, I had such a feeling of validation and peace that what I am doing is what I am supposed to be.  Such a great feeling!  I know I am in the right place and doing that which is meant for me to do.  It is such a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;We are still living with Sarah's dad in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Perris&lt;/span&gt;.  It's great to be up there with him.  He's a great man.  All of our stuff is sitting in his garage until our place is ready on the 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; (July).  It will be good to get into our place.  Mostly because it will be 45 miles closer to where I work.  Right now I am leaving the house at 5:30 to get to work by 7:15.  Fortunately my truck is getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;incredible&lt;/span&gt; gas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mileage&lt;/span&gt;: around 26 mpg.  I'm excited.  Great fuel economy or not though, once we move I will ride my bike to and from work.  That means no fuel spent and no money put out for it.  Gas is crazy down here.  It takes over $100 to fill Sarah's truck. &lt;br /&gt;Sarah is doing well with being pregnant.  She is so strong!  With her work this last year at her school she definately deserves a nice long rest.  She has been coping pretty well with the heat and is learning to take naps... Something she never could do before.  We are so excited to become parents and can't wait (but will have to) for September. &lt;br /&gt;Life is good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-286972027572208249?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/286972027572208249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=286972027572208249' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/286972027572208249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/286972027572208249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2008/07/first-week.html' title='First Week...'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-4769087181685221063</id><published>2008-04-24T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T21:11:15.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Lil' Princess!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SBFWwmU6xhI/AAAAAAAAADg/Q3LgvdXyx-g/s1600-h/SCAN0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SBFWwmU6xhI/AAAAAAAAADg/Q3LgvdXyx-g/s200/SCAN0016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193027238256887314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SBFWxGU6xiI/AAAAAAAAADo/e_9CkzMrEQk/s1600-h/SCAN0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SBFWxGU6xiI/AAAAAAAAADo/e_9CkzMrEQk/s200/SCAN0018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193027246846821922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My queen is going to have my princess!&lt;br /&gt;We got the ultrasound today and IT'S A GIRL. We are so excited!&lt;br /&gt;Think of all the young guys I am going to get to scare off!!  Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;Things are going great.  Sarah is doing well!  She is totally amazing!  My tough,  beautiful lil' wife!&lt;br /&gt;We are so excited to have a daughter.  We went to Babies R Us tonight after the doctor and bought our first baby girl item: a little pink hooded towel with a whale on it.  Totally cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-4769087181685221063?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/4769087181685221063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=4769087181685221063' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/4769087181685221063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/4769087181685221063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-lil-princess.html' title='My Lil&apos; Princess!'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SBFWwmU6xhI/AAAAAAAAADg/Q3LgvdXyx-g/s72-c/SCAN0016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-3521130598242483356</id><published>2008-03-05T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T16:30:06.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's Our Baby!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/R886iENjY9I/AAAAAAAAAB8/DKoajxp8Vqk/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/R886iENjY9I/AAAAAAAAAB8/DKoajxp8Vqk/s200/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174418853792539602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to the Dr. today because when we went last week we couldn't hear the heartbeat very well.  Today they did an ultrasound so we could hear the heartbeat.  A total bonus was that we were also able to see our baby!  It's 2-2.5" long right now.  It's so awesome!!!  That is OUR child! It was so cool to see.  I almost cried... But Sarah would have made fun of me... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-3521130598242483356?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/3521130598242483356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=3521130598242483356' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/3521130598242483356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/3521130598242483356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2008/03/thats-our-baby.html' title='That&apos;s Our Baby!!'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/R886iENjY9I/AAAAAAAAAB8/DKoajxp8Vqk/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-7966529165712075930</id><published>2008-02-26T16:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T16:34:03.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look at those lil' feet!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/R8SuyoWzMPI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6F_iZWgVHZ8/s1600-h/lilfeet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/R8SuyoWzMPI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6F_iZWgVHZ8/s200/lilfeet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171450456977912050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Week eleven.  Look at those little feet!  The toes separated.  We were looking on this one website and it has pictures that are during the growth of a fetus.  We are so EXCITED!! We are going to be going to the dr. this week.  We're hoping that we'll be able to hear our child's heartbeat.  Sarah has gone 2 days without throwing up.  Terrific!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-7966529165712075930?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/7966529165712075930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=7966529165712075930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/7966529165712075930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/7966529165712075930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2008/02/look-at-those-lil-feet.html' title='Look at those lil&apos; feet!!'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/R8SuyoWzMPI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6F_iZWgVHZ8/s72-c/lilfeet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-4871601478811367366</id><published>2008-02-14T19:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T19:12:44.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To my Valentine...</title><content type='html'>Sarah, I don’t know how I can put my feelings into words.  I know that at times, I may not do everything that I should.  I make a lot of mistakes.  Sometimes I even make the same mistakes multiple times.  I am trying.  I try everyday to do better.  I try to show how much I love you.  I do love you.  Over the past month I have been able to change my view of you; from not only my wife, but as the mother of our children.  I am so excited to be a parent with you.  Are children will look to you with love and respect.  You have taught me so much in the short time we have known each other.  We are having a child.  I look forward to walking through eternity with your hand in mine.  I am yours forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-4871601478811367366?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/4871601478811367366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=4871601478811367366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/4871601478811367366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/4871601478811367366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2008/02/to-my-valentine.html' title='To my Valentine...'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-6626863258077813780</id><published>2008-02-11T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T15:58:31.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just don't know what to do...</title><content type='html'>So... Sarah has been sick for the past week.  She can't eat much and what she does usually comes back up.  It's hard to see her miserable.  I don't know what I can do to help her.  It really is a feeling of helplessness.  It's hard.  I know it's not as hard as what she is going through, but really is hard to see her like this.  It's totally bitter-sweet though because our child is developing inside her.  So, I am excited to be going through the process of becoming a parent but... it's hard.  I guess they say that, "Anything that is worth it, is not going to be easy."  (That's a total paraphrase)  It is hard.  It's really going to be worth it!  I love Sarah!  She is such a tough woman.  She's my hero right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-6626863258077813780?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/6626863258077813780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=6626863258077813780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/6626863258077813780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/6626863258077813780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-just-dont-know-what-to-do.html' title='I just don&apos;t know what to do...'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-2533843897604331218</id><published>2008-02-05T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T21:15:48.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnancy...</title><content type='html'>Pregnancy does some funny things to people...&lt;br /&gt;The other night Sarah was really hungry and we went to Chuck-A-Rama.  We got food and Sarah matched me plate for plate.  This is totally amazing when you realize that she normally has a hard time finishing one plate worth of food.  Growing a baby takes a lot of energy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-2533843897604331218?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/2533843897604331218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=2533843897604331218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/2533843897604331218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/2533843897604331218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2008/02/pregnancy.html' title='Pregnancy...'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-532841334563196769</id><published>2008-01-21T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T13:52:11.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great News!!!</title><content type='html'>I've got some news...  Sarah just got off the phone with the Dr.'s office...  She's pregnant!!!  We're having a baby!!!!  We're totally excited.  I'm gonna be a father!  I'm speechless...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-532841334563196769?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/532841334563196769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=532841334563196769' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/532841334563196769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/532841334563196769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2008/01/great-news.html' title='Great News!!!'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-5130301341940490509</id><published>2007-09-12T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T15:20:04.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Weird!</title><content type='html'>Alright, a little side note... School has started and I'm totally loving it.  The schedule and teaching has locked into place.  Things have started to run smoothly.  It's great! &lt;br /&gt;Side note over... Ok.  This past week or so I got a call from my dad saying that someone had called him from California saying that they had a pair of scriptures of mine.  They had tracked down my dad and called him and got the address to send them up.  So they arrived and they were infact, mine. &lt;br /&gt;The plot thickens... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the year 2000, I was fresh off my mission and wanted a new pair of scriptures.  I had bought this new pair and got them embossed with my name on the front with a new carrier and everything.  I threw them in my backpack and went to a park with a friend.  On returning to the car I had discovered that my backpack (containing my school books, Oakley sunglasses, eye glasses,  and brand new scriptures) had been stolen! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings us back to the recent week afore mentioned...  The scriptures that were in side my backpack that was stolen back in 2000 were once again in my possession.  They still looked and smelled brand new too!  They even still had my highlighting pencil and some of my papers that were from an assignment I had for a religion class.  I was amazed! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now the question I pose is...  "Why in the world did these people in California have my scriptures that were stolen 7 1/2 years ago from a car parked at a park in Provo Utah?"  I'm planning on writing them back and seeing if they can help me piece this together.  If anyone has any possible answers to my question, please feel free to help me out.  So weird!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-5130301341940490509?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/5130301341940490509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=5130301341940490509' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/5130301341940490509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/5130301341940490509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2007/09/so-weird.html' title='So Weird!'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2519010264491500384.post-1044665287942169834</id><published>2007-08-19T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T20:23:57.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we go...</title><content type='html'>So... I never thought I would be "blogging" but I thought that it may be a fun way to track my many adventures.  In all honesty, I don't know how people write so much.  I have never been much of a writer.  I like to listen...  People fascinate me.  I like to watch as the world moves around me.  Helping and adding to it as I see fit.  Gleaning what truth I find and applying it my situation and experience.  I believe in absolute truth.  Everyone has pieces of it.  Live is the time we have to gather as much as we can.  Never stop learning.  There are no boring subjects, only uninterested people.  The world is my classroom, schoolyard and playground!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2519010264491500384-1044665287942169834?l=skipjonsun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/feeds/1044665287942169834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2519010264491500384&amp;postID=1044665287942169834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/1044665287942169834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2519010264491500384/posts/default/1044665287942169834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skipjonsun.blogspot.com/2007/08/here-we-go.html' title='Here we go...'/><author><name>Pond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01088533103536622223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j0FIy_n3t24/SeYnv2PF-dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-hcT6nZORdU/S220/IMG_2347.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
