<?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-3978365609477724948</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:15:59.156-06:00</updated><title type='text'>COSBY FAMILY MATTERS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Grannie Annie</name><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>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-3761529801328598128</id><published>2010-12-06T12:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T12:15:44.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We are Thankful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0fWP6hbMI/AAAAAAAAAiU/PdveCQOcHYs/s1600/Thanksgiving81.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0fWP6hbMI/AAAAAAAAAiU/PdveCQOcHYs/s320/Thanksgiving81.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0ew6GptEI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/UeGUk_bpZNk/s1600/Thanksgiving4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0ew6GptEI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/UeGUk_bpZNk/s320/Thanksgiving4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jons mashed potatoes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0dykhCTXI/AAAAAAAAAiE/1B4pD4UnNM8/s1600/Thanksgiving21.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0dykhCTXI/AAAAAAAAAiE/1B4pD4UnNM8/s320/Thanksgiving21.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0dJnKFQ6I/AAAAAAAAAiA/xQ76NhJty30/s1600/Thanksgiving15.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0dJnKFQ6I/AAAAAAAAAiA/xQ76NhJty30/s320/Thanksgiving15.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Issac (Squanto) and Lincoln (Captain Rex--of the Mayflower) act out the first Thanksgiving story.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0eBYkrVEI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Qb-0y_3dI-Q/s1600/Thanksgiving64.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0eBYkrVEI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Qb-0y_3dI-Q/s320/Thanksgiving64.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacob waiting for the Turkey Trot to start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0fWP6hbMI/AAAAAAAAAiU/PdveCQOcHYs/s1600/Thanksgiving81.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0fWP6hbMI/AAAAAAAAAiU/PdveCQOcHYs/s320/Thanksgiving81.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0gYRWVz4I/AAAAAAAAAig/24GoQT9CNwM/s320/Thanksgiving72.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0gbMnSXMI/AAAAAAAAAik/oH2B1bfRgLc/s1600/Thanksgiving102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0gbMnSXMI/AAAAAAAAAik/oH2B1bfRgLc/s320/Thanksgiving102.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0gd_hVzeI/AAAAAAAAAio/IC2tmHPd5E0/s1600/Thanksgiving110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0gd_hVzeI/AAAAAAAAAio/IC2tmHPd5E0/s320/Thanksgiving110.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanksgiving 2010. &amp;nbsp;So much to be thankful for. &amp;nbsp;The gospel. &amp;nbsp;Our missionary and all those who faithfully serve. Our family. &amp;nbsp;Dear friends. &amp;nbsp;Jon's family was with for almost a week, Katrina and Gordon came and joined in the fun and Jacob was able to be here. &amp;nbsp;The weather was mild and pleasant so we played outdoors and in the parks. &amp;nbsp;Elijah loved playing outside and being with his Aunt Katrina. &amp;nbsp; Thanksgiving morning it turned cold. &amp;nbsp;We went to the Turkey Trot and watched Jacob run (too late for the little boys to sign up and so cold we were glad to escape after Jacob's very fast run when everyone else was still in the distance coming in:) &amp;nbsp;Home to cook together (and watch lots of football:) &amp;nbsp;Isaac and Lincoln baked rolls. &amp;nbsp;Isaac loved basting the turkey and seeing the orange inside (each time he pointed out the orange his eyes got very wide--no one can do wide eyes quite as well as Isaac:) &amp;nbsp; We had LOTS of mashed potatoes. &amp;nbsp;Jon and Jacob peeled a whole 10 pound bag. &amp;nbsp;They were yummy (we're still eating frozen ones). &amp;nbsp;Jon redeemed himself from the awful mashed potatoes of the year before and now knows exactly how to do it! &amp;nbsp; Lincoln was a pro on the Plasma Car, joined by Brother Isaac and the older (adult) kids (who couldn't get them going quite as fast:) &amp;nbsp;We went to the big Ice Show down at the Gaylord. &amp;nbsp;Inspired by their scrumptious (and Texas BIG) Gingerbread house display we came home to make some of our own. &amp;nbsp;Isaac and Lincoln are getting to be pros! &amp;nbsp;Lincoln played his violin for us and Isaac serenaded us with his piano solo being prepared for his first recital . . . he had some duets and trios with Gramma on the piano with him and Joseph on the violin. Anna and I and Kat got some Black Friday weekend shopping in and had fun venturing out on a couple of occasions. &amp;nbsp;Movies (The Original Cosby Kids and spouses revisited their childhood with HARRY POTTER the almost last installment, MEGAMIND with the kids, and lastly TANGLED with Kat and Gordie at the end of the holidaiy. &amp;nbsp;I really liked Tangled:) &amp;nbsp;Such FUN! &amp;nbsp;We are THANKFUL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-3761529801328598128?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/3761529801328598128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/3761529801328598128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-are-thankful.html' title='We are Thankful'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0fWP6hbMI/AAAAAAAAAiU/PdveCQOcHYs/s72-c/Thanksgiving81.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-1163603961375832234</id><published>2010-12-06T11:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T11:06:58.857-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Joseph's 15th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0NkY9F1QI/AAAAAAAAAhY/BweHqY2JrQc/s1600/Fall+201063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0NkY9F1QI/AAAAAAAAAhY/BweHqY2JrQc/s320/Fall+201063.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0NpaNragI/AAAAAAAAAhc/-1FdMoPON9k/s1600/Fall+201082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0NpaNragI/AAAAAAAAAhc/-1FdMoPON9k/s320/Fall+201082.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0Nt4fWIxI/AAAAAAAAAhg/tojkMAy3YTQ/s1600/Fall+201090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0Nt4fWIxI/AAAAAAAAAhg/tojkMAy3YTQ/s320/Fall+201090.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Great Gramma Nathala got new shoes for her birthday from the SAS shoe factory in San Antonio . . . and a new purse! &amp;nbsp;Martha brought tea sets from England and we had a tea party featuring herb teas, juice, and snacks including Danish Havarti cheese (very yummy!) to honor her English and Danish roots. &amp;nbsp;Isabelle got her own little mini tea set, which she loved. &amp;nbsp;She had a wonderful time at the tea party . . . and so did we! &amp;nbsp;Shoes, purse, and tea party, what more could you wish for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-6970535175273479154?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/6970535175273479154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/6970535175273479154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/12/isabelles-tea-party-also-starring.html' title='Isabelle&apos;s Tea Party, also starring Olivia'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0OLv4TWCI/AAAAAAAAAhk/-A6dotZrmgg/s72-c/Fall+2010117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-7107726659105991939</id><published>2010-12-06T10:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T10:05:21.633-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gramma Nathalas Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0JiCluoiI/AAAAAAAAAgw/BnrHwrire0M/s1600/Fall+201034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0JiCluoiI/AAAAAAAAAgw/BnrHwrire0M/s320/Fall+201034.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0JniXDI2I/AAAAAAAAAg0/7YlaJG3lv7s/s1600/Fall+201095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0JniXDI2I/AAAAAAAAAg0/7YlaJG3lv7s/s320/Fall+201095.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0JsNID_qI/AAAAAAAAAg4/bsfzcMuTGz8/s1600/Thanksgiving46.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0JsNID_qI/AAAAAAAAAg4/bsfzcMuTGz8/s320/Thanksgiving46.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In September my mother came to visit us in Texas. &amp;nbsp;We had so much fun visiting with Gordie and Katrina. &amp;nbsp;(She had been too ill to attend their wedding) in Houston, Ben's family in San Antonio, and my cousin Kelly and her family in Temple. &amp;nbsp;We had an early birthday party to celebrate her 85th birthday. &amp;nbsp;Happy Birthday Mom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-7107726659105991939?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/7107726659105991939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/7107726659105991939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/12/gramma-nathalas-visit.html' title='Gramma Nathalas Visit'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TP0JiCluoiI/AAAAAAAAAgw/BnrHwrire0M/s72-c/Fall+201034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-8444446612604926283</id><published>2010-08-04T20:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T20:41:19.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sam's Family Moves to Boston, Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFoWP9l6MKI/AAAAAAAAAas/DdmJrinL-z8/s1600/P1020552.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFoWP9l6MKI/AAAAAAAAAas/DdmJrinL-z8/s200/P1020552.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFoVSfshr0I/AAAAAAAAAac/iVMqb-_adbA/s1600/P1020542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFoVSfshr0I/AAAAAAAAAac/iVMqb-_adbA/s200/P1020542.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFoUkLdnuII/AAAAAAAAAaM/T_Tmq1kDwoo/s1600/P1020524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFoUkLdnuII/AAAAAAAAAaM/T_Tmq1kDwoo/s200/P1020524.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I took so many pictures of Anna! &amp;nbsp;There are lots more darling ones on my facebook. &amp;nbsp;A two year old girl is about the cutest thing. &amp;nbsp;Anna in action is a ball to watch . . . she loves to laugh, talks clearly and cleverly, and loves everyone . . . how special my little grand girls are to Gramma! &amp;nbsp;I love Anna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFoUzu4g9qI/AAAAAAAAAaU/P8b5cLXbwdc/s1600/P1020533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFoS0hlbdRI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/04gWwvltnW0/s1600/P1020571.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFoS0hlbdRI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/04gWwvltnW0/s320/P1020571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFoS89eTEMI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/l44hsZNKjlY/s1600/P1020576.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFoS89eTEMI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/l44hsZNKjlY/s320/P1020576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He certainly bears a resemblance to his Dad as a baby! &amp;nbsp; So so cute. &amp;nbsp;Well, they were going to be in England so I'm glad we had a few months with Levi . . . and Boston is closer than England, so that's another plus! &amp;nbsp;Lots more pictures on my facebook.&lt;/div&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/3978365609477724948-7435990513557889543?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/7435990513557889543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/7435990513557889543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/sams-family-moves-to-boston.html' title='Sam&apos;s Family Moves to Boston'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFoS0hlbdRI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/04gWwvltnW0/s72-c/P1020571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-4389118879063058811</id><published>2010-08-04T15:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T15:01:17.969-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SUMMER RAINS: July 4th, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFnF5J8KZdI/AAAAAAAAAZs/2mMsHB0xyAc/s1600/JunJul1024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFnF5J8KZdI/AAAAAAAAAZs/2mMsHB0xyAc/s320/JunJul1024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the coolest 4th ever. &amp;nbsp;Temperatures in the seventies! &amp;nbsp;Unusually cool for Dallas Fort Worth in July:) &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cloud cover and rain contributed to this. &amp;nbsp;Joseph was getting ready for his high adventure scout trip and while he was getting a part for his bike at WalMart he and his friend Jacob Cole bought some cheap tubes to try and tube down "Cosby Creek" which runs behind our house in the greenbelt whenever it rains. &amp;nbsp;Joe, Jacob and his little brother Sam floated on the creek and then headed for bigger adventure on Timbercreek, which was high and wide (30-40) feet, and running pretty fast. &amp;nbsp;Couple of snakes sunning out on the trail added to the excitement. &amp;nbsp;The boys had a lot of fun, and an exciting float down Timbercreek. &amp;nbsp;I have posted an album of pictures on my facebook. &amp;nbsp;What a great 4th of July!! &amp;nbsp;This was actually Saturday July 3rd . &amp;nbsp;. . fireworks that evening to top everything off, plus Joe and Jacob had a wonderful time at their scout high adventure at Broken Bow Lake. &amp;nbsp;Nothing better than water in the summer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-4389118879063058811?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/4389118879063058811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/4389118879063058811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-rains-july-4th-2010.html' title='SUMMER RAINS: July 4th, 2010'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFnF5J8KZdI/AAAAAAAAAZs/2mMsHB0xyAc/s72-c/JunJul1024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-2319231797699972514</id><published>2010-08-04T13:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T14:02:56.637-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BOYS AT PLAY:  June 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFm3idbnwkI/AAAAAAAAAZM/uF-6a_HWEwA/s1600/JunJul10178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFm3idbnwkI/AAAAAAAAAZM/uF-6a_HWEwA/s320/JunJul10178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFm3sSZBkbI/AAAAAAAAAZU/hABGxbJdr5M/s1600/JunJul1050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFm3sSZBkbI/AAAAAAAAAZU/hABGxbJdr5M/s320/JunJul1050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFm3OI9_D0I/AAAAAAAAAZE/T740laRvdH0/s1600/JunJul1078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFm3OI9_D0I/AAAAAAAAAZE/T740laRvdH0/s320/JunJul1078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon's family was headed down to our house in Texas for Anna and the boys to party with us while Jon left from DFW for a business trip he had in St. Louis. &amp;nbsp;Isaac had been struggling with a virus that seemed to be hanging on for a couple of weeks, but his Doctor thought that he would be recovered and on his way for a fun family vacation; however, something bizarre hit and Isaac ended up in the hospital! &amp;nbsp;So, I flew up to Nebraska to watch Lincoln and Elijah. &amp;nbsp;After a few days Isaac was sufficiently recovered (and sufficiently disappointed to not be making his fun trip to Texas), that we all got in the car and drove on down to Papa Van's Texas Ranch:) &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Jon and Anna had tickets to see Wicked in Dallas at the outer end of Jon's business trip (which got cancelled), which they were able to use and enjoy! &amp;nbsp;While I was with the boys in Nebraska, and then for the few days they were able to be in Texas, we had great fun watching the boys play. &amp;nbsp;I love to watch kids play! &amp;nbsp;Isaac learned to drive a go-cart by himself, we went to the Flower Mound waterpark they love, and the boys played with Papa Van, the Uncles, &amp;nbsp;Mom and Dad, and each other. &amp;nbsp;We are grateful everything turned out well! &amp;nbsp;My facebook has lots of pictures of the boys at play posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-2319231797699972514?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/2319231797699972514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/2319231797699972514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/boys-at-play-june-2010.html' title='BOYS AT PLAY:  June 2010'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFm3idbnwkI/AAAAAAAAAZM/uF-6a_HWEwA/s72-c/JunJul10178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-1392514307234552097</id><published>2010-08-03T21:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T21:41:03.585-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter and I visit Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFjP2xxlqDI/AAAAAAAAAY8/dGsuaAKZfUk/s1600/AZ+Trip86.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFjP2xxlqDI/AAAAAAAAAY8/dGsuaAKZfUk/s320/AZ+Trip86.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFjPXLcEwOI/AAAAAAAAAYs/egWlslKpjZw/s1600/AZ+Trip18.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFjPXLcEwOI/AAAAAAAAAYs/egWlslKpjZw/s320/AZ+Trip18.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My brother Peter and I went to Arizona to visit my Mom. I flew to Salt Lake and drove down with Peter. &amp;nbsp;We had a lot of fun on our road trip! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Last winter Mom had a spell of hospitalization and illness and was too sick to make it out for Katrina's wedding, we were so happy to &amp;nbsp;find her recuperated enough to want to visit Kitt Peak with us and my sister Sara and her family and then to travel up to our old home in Prescott! &amp;nbsp;Mom and I are standing on Courthouse Square &amp;nbsp;in front of the Prescott Post Office Building (across the street) where we would visit my Dad in his office. &amp;nbsp;What a lot of great memories were brought back by this trip and visits to family and friends! &amp;nbsp;We were able to settle some affairs of Mom and all enjoy being together. &amp;nbsp;Peter, who is our family genealogist, shared some great family stories and took me to family history sites along the way. &amp;nbsp;We also just had fun together eating favorite foods and hanging out at interesting places. &amp;nbsp;The picture of me and Peter was taken at a bridge where we stopped and were taking pictures of California Condors . . . More pictures are posted on my facebook of this Arizona trip. &amp;nbsp;After being with all my sisters for my Dad's birthday, it was a special treat to be with Peter and my youngest sister and my Mom as well! &amp;nbsp;Mom is also going to use the plane ticket she bought for Katrina's wedding to make a trip to Texas this year, so we are looking forward to some more good times with family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-1392514307234552097?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/1392514307234552097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/1392514307234552097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/peter-and-i-visit-mom.html' title='Peter and I visit Mom'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFjP2xxlqDI/AAAAAAAAAY8/dGsuaAKZfUk/s72-c/AZ+Trip86.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-3523998326374652088</id><published>2010-08-02T16:10:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T19:23:09.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy was always my Hero: Happy Birthday May 22, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFc5CT46hzI/AAAAAAAAAYk/diAbAlZbmPI/s1600/P1010952.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFc5CT46hzI/AAAAAAAAAYk/diAbAlZbmPI/s200/P1010952.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFcxG7fqC4I/AAAAAAAAAYc/4VRHYm0Xcz4/s1600/1943l-1+(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFcxG7fqC4I/AAAAAAAAAYc/4VRHYm0Xcz4/s200/1943l-1+(1).jpg" width="143" /&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFcvy2rm65I/AAAAAAAAAX8/AphL1vB1zh8/s1600/cake4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFcvy2rm65I/AAAAAAAAAX8/AphL1vB1zh8/s200/cake4.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFcv_uLAo7I/AAAAAAAAAYE/1Ay_L4BpWOU/s1600/P1010937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFcv_uLAo7I/AAAAAAAAAYE/1Ay_L4BpWOU/s200/P1010937.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAD a.k.a. GRANDPA FRANK a.k.a. PRIVATE MAC! &amp;nbsp;88 years ago my Dad was born in the great state of Michigan. &amp;nbsp;His father was an Irish immigrant. &amp;nbsp;His mother died when he was very young. &amp;nbsp;He graduated from high school in Michigan and was supporting his Dad when war broke out. &amp;nbsp;At the age of 20 he decided to serve his country and joined the army. &amp;nbsp;He was trained on tanks, but ended up being sent to the Pacific Theatre with the 112th Cavalry. &amp;nbsp;His duty was Reconnaisance Patrol, riding as shotgun in a jeep ahead of his regiment, scouting. &amp;nbsp;All my life I heard stories from my Dad, so this year we decided to go the WWII Museum of the Pacific War in Fredericksburg, TX as part of his birthday celebration. &amp;nbsp;His four daughters came to celebrate with him, which made this very special for Dad. &amp;nbsp;(My brother is coming to see him this fall.) &amp;nbsp; The picture of Dad in front of the tank is an actual tank in the museum that is almost identical to the one Dad rode in. &amp;nbsp;In the picture of me and Dad together, I am pointing to the 112th Cavalry Plaque that is displayed along the "walk of honor" at the museum. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dad has always been my favorite war hero! &amp;nbsp;One of the things that has made our country great were the common soldiers and common good men...and great Dads. . . like my Dad. &amp;nbsp;We met some of these wonderful veterans at the museum on Dad's birthday with their families at their side. &amp;nbsp;It was a great honor to be with these veterans &amp;nbsp;and with my Dad. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I love you, Daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-3523998326374652088?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/3523998326374652088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/3523998326374652088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/daddy-was-always-my-hero.html' title='Daddy was always my Hero: Happy Birthday May 22, 2010'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/TFc5CT46hzI/AAAAAAAAAYk/diAbAlZbmPI/s72-c/P1010952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-7442088737149801819</id><published>2010-05-08T12:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T12:29:39.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ELDER COSBY: FIRST 3 DAYS AT THE MTC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Wdf_tFF2I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/VDlPAzKRDl4/s1600/MTC_entrance.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Wdf_tFF2I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/VDlPAzKRDl4/s320/MTC_entrance.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dear Mom and Dad,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I am doing great here. &amp;nbsp;It just so happens that my buddy Elder Kaulukukui from BYUH is also my companion here at the MTC. &amp;nbsp;We are studying hard and I feel like I've learned a lifetime of things and it has only been a few days. &amp;nbsp;It turns out that I am going to be here 11 weeks so my estimated departure date is July 20th, and that is only if my visa gets cleared so we will see . . .&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; When I first got to the MTC they were handing all the Elders their packets with PMG [Preach My Gospel] and other gospel materials. &amp;nbsp;I walked past the english Elders who had these small packets and then past the foreign Elders who had slightly larger packets. &amp;nbsp;Then I got to my section and they said, "Elder, you are very lucky," and handed me two huge bags that I had to have my host help me carry. &amp;nbsp;Supposedly my district is one of the first to be going through this new type of training at the MTC which is cool. &amp;nbsp;Our teachers are awesome and the rest of my district is awesome. &amp;nbsp;One of the guys is not here yet because he said that he had to finish finals but we think he really just wanted to see Iron Man 2. &amp;nbsp;It's been pretty exciting to see all my friends from BYUH here too its pretty cool to see people that I went to school with here especially since I didn't really know they would be here. &amp;nbsp;Our branch president told all of us newbs to have talks in french prepared for tomorrow and he chooses randomly who will give the talk which was kind of overwhelming . . . It is cold here . . . There are some things that I need . . . I have used 27 of my 30 minutes on email just writing this letter so if you could keep emails short and sweet that would give me more time to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Elder Cosby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-7442088737149801819?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/7442088737149801819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/7442088737149801819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/elder-cosby-first-3-days-at-mtc.html' title='ELDER COSBY: FIRST 3 DAYS AT THE MTC'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Wdf_tFF2I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/VDlPAzKRDl4/s72-c/MTC_entrance.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-3090618823902740413</id><published>2010-05-08T10:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T10:42:56.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>EVEN AS MY FRIENDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-V7VVddmhI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/oZUe2TLrN-s/s1600/May34.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-V7VVddmhI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/oZUe2TLrN-s/s320/May34.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-V6nM0I35I/AAAAAAAAAQs/NUR7np11Ze0/s1600/May44.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-V6nM0I35I/AAAAAAAAAQs/NUR7np11Ze0/s320/May44.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-V4SGT7eHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/H-OsA6VeauQ/s1600/May40.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-V4SGT7eHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/H-OsA6VeauQ/s320/May40.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-VtH1ausKI/AAAAAAAAAQE/aSDa0hQtC_k/s1600/May7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-VtH1ausKI/AAAAAAAAAQE/aSDa0hQtC_k/s320/May7.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-V6ATxaR9I/AAAAAAAAAQk/Aszmpod9Q0g/s1600/May31.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-V6ATxaR9I/AAAAAAAAAQk/Aszmpod9Q0g/s320/May31.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-V5U8g_ruI/AAAAAAAAAQc/b4qi8HjBBFk/s1600/May20.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-V5U8g_ruI/AAAAAAAAAQc/b4qi8HjBBFk/s320/May20.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 a.m. Wednesday, May 5, 2010: &amp;nbsp;Van and I, Joseph, and Elder Cosby head to the airport. &amp;nbsp;I love you. &amp;nbsp;We love you. &amp;nbsp;Work hard. &amp;nbsp;Be faithful. &amp;nbsp;We'll pray for you. &amp;nbsp;Write. &amp;nbsp;Take a few pictures for me. Hug me. &amp;nbsp;Hug your brother. &amp;nbsp;I love you. &amp;nbsp;This is the fifth time I've done this. &amp;nbsp;Joseph . . . or was it you, Seth? &amp;nbsp;Remember how you cried when your &amp;nbsp;brother left? &amp;nbsp;Because he accidentally slammed your head in the trunk when he closed it . . . which brother was that? They do not blend together, my boys, but there is a familiarity to rituals like this, like a musical refrain. &amp;nbsp; Mom, are you going to take pictures of every single thing? &amp;nbsp;Yes. &amp;nbsp;And we will watch you walk away until we can't see you anymore. &amp;nbsp;Until even after we can't see you anymore. &amp;nbsp;I don't know French, or Tahitian. &amp;nbsp;I know a little Spanish. &amp;nbsp;Vaya con Dios, that I remember, a beautiful lyrical phrase. &amp;nbsp;Go with God. &amp;nbsp;Vaya con Dios, Seth, I mean Elder . . . &amp;nbsp;Elder Cosby the fifth . . . &amp;nbsp;no the sixth, counting Dad. &amp;nbsp;Reach for Van's hand. &amp;nbsp;We stand together with Joseph. &amp;nbsp; God Be With You 'Til We Meet Again. &amp;nbsp;Wave. &amp;nbsp;He is eagerly looking forward, to what is ahead. &amp;nbsp;Good-bye. This is easy. &amp;nbsp;Let the boy try, Mom . . . how many times have I heard that? &amp;nbsp;Let them go. &amp;nbsp;Let them fly. &amp;nbsp;How grateful I am that they choose to fly high when they go. &amp;nbsp;They honor us and the Lord. &amp;nbsp;I am not a wimpy Mom. &amp;nbsp; I have six sons, and I want them to grow up to be responsible, faithful, Christlike good men. &amp;nbsp;Salt water on my face feels good. &amp;nbsp;Feels like the South Pacific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctrine and Covenants 84: 77-88 (excerpts) &amp;nbsp;. . . BECOME EVEN AS MY FRIENDS in days when I was with them, traveling to preach the gospel in my power . . . Behold, I send you out to prove the world, and the laborer is worthy of his hire. &amp;nbsp;And any man that shall go and preach this gospel of the kingdom, and fail not to continue faithful in all things, shall not be weary in mind, neither darkened, neither in body, limb, nor joint; and a hair of his head shall not fall to the ground unnoticed. &amp;nbsp;And they shall not go hungry, neither athirst. &amp;nbsp;For consider the lilies of the field, how they grow, they toil not, neither do they spin, and the kingdoms of the world, n all their glory, are not arrayed like one of these. &amp;nbsp;For your Father, who is in heaven, knoweth that you have need of all these things. &amp;nbsp;Therefore, let the morrow take thought for the things of itself. &amp;nbsp;Neither take ye thought beforehand what ye shall say; but treasure up the words of life, and it shall be given you in the very hour that portion that shall be meted unto every man . . . this commandment is unto all the faithful who are called of God in the church unto the ministry . . . that goeth forth to proclaim this gospel of the kingdom. &amp;nbsp;Behold, I send you out to reprove the world of all their unrighteous deeds, and to teach them of a judgment which is to come. &amp;nbsp;And whoso receiveth you, there I will be also, for I WILL GO BEFORE YOUR FACE, I WILL BE ON YOUR RIGHT HAND AND ON YOUR LEFT, AND MY SPIRIT SHALL BE IN YOUR HEARTS, AND MINE ANGELS ROUND ABOUT YOU, TO BEAR YOU UP . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-3090618823902740413?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/3090618823902740413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/3090618823902740413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/even-as-my-friends.html' title='EVEN AS MY FRIENDS'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-V7VVddmhI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/oZUe2TLrN-s/s72-c/May34.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-7751481996320762976</id><published>2010-05-08T08:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T08:49:10.497-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A FEW OF OUR FAVORITE THINGS, including Seth Lorenzo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Vks-0bgII/AAAAAAAAAP0/A3vY3vLsJaY/s1600/May36.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Vks-0bgII/AAAAAAAAAP0/A3vY3vLsJaY/s320/May36.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Vrpc0fnFI/AAAAAAAAAP8/_PE3U-T6Z1I/s1600/May41.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Vrpc0fnFI/AAAAAAAAAP8/_PE3U-T6Z1I/s320/May41.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;May had arrived and all the married siblings had departed after saying their good-byes to Seth. &amp;nbsp;In a couple of days he would be Elder Cosby; life would change dramatically. &amp;nbsp;Seth asked to go on one more "family bonding" outing. &amp;nbsp;As our family has shrunk, these requests by Seth usually meant "Walmart Bonding" (Seth's favorite), where he would put things in the cart that he wanted us to buy for him. (We miss Seth every time we go to WalMart now). &amp;nbsp;However, Seth had everything he needed and so we decided to go to another favorite bonding place: &amp;nbsp;The Museum of Science and History, taking Joe out of school to be with his brothers for part of the day. &amp;nbsp;The boys, including Van, love to build, explore, and experiment in this place. &amp;nbsp;Afterwards we usually go to one of Dad's favorite restaurants: Joe Garcia's. &amp;nbsp;The place is always packed. &amp;nbsp;It's been going since 1937, and the original little clapboard house is still part of it, but the fabulous thing about this place, besides the delicious mexican food, is the walled-garden and outdoor eating areas behind the house . . . you can meander around paved trails through beautiful gardens and different porches, areas, and outdoor rooms. &amp;nbsp;It is truly lovely and unique, a little natural oasis in the middle of cowtown. &amp;nbsp;We returned home to put Jacob on his plane to Denver, where he will be working and running this summer with friends from the track team. &amp;nbsp;We were pretty stuffed from our mexican lunch, but about eight o'clock Seth decided we needed one more trip together for family bonding and requested Cici's pizza. &amp;nbsp;We picked up our neighbor Nick, who was more than happy to have a second dinner, and headed down. &amp;nbsp;On the way, Joe and Seth sang "The Power of One" song--tropical version, loosely translated . . . Joe doing a rhythmical background punctuated by tropical shrieks from Seth. &amp;nbsp;Seth is very good at these and it is quite entertaining. &amp;nbsp;Seth is going to the perfect mission for him. &amp;nbsp;The three boys sat at one booth and ate (and ate and ate, it's all you can eat) . . . and talked, while Van and I sat across from them in another booth. &amp;nbsp;Do older boys realize what a great impact they have on younger ones? &amp;nbsp;All my sons have practically idealized their older brothers. &amp;nbsp;Seth's roommate at BYU-H, Chase, was a returned missionary &amp;nbsp; Seth called "Uncle Chase" (we found out that he was the son of a family from Van's ward in California). &amp;nbsp;He had obviously had great influences and had matured greatly in the year+ time he had been away at school. &amp;nbsp;It does take a village to raise a person of character and we are so grateful for all the people in our village, near and far, who have led our children to good things. &amp;nbsp;We came home and had family prayer and went to bed. &amp;nbsp;Seth's civilian life was over--for a couple of years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-7751481996320762976?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/7751481996320762976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/7751481996320762976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/few-of-our-favorite-things-including.html' title='A FEW OF OUR FAVORITE THINGS, including Seth Lorenzo'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Vks-0bgII/AAAAAAAAAP0/A3vY3vLsJaY/s72-c/May36.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-6599208335609373843</id><published>2010-05-07T23:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T10:59:00.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FAMILY FAREWELL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-TsGbXHTfI/AAAAAAAAAPg/4Ag-PJgWtNk/s1600/cheryl+076.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-TsGbXHTfI/AAAAAAAAAPg/4Ag-PJgWtNk/s400/cheryl+076.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jacob arrived home early Sunday morning, April 30 [2010] just shortly after Ben's family had to leave &amp;nbsp;to get back home for Sunday duties. &amp;nbsp;He and I and Joseph went to church to hear Seth's farewell talk (the only week he could speak in church because of fast Sundays and ward conference, and the one weekend of the year that Van had a mandatory sales meeting and couldn't be there!) &amp;nbsp;Seth gave an impressive talk on faith as an agent of change, and shared some profound thoughts on how to increase our faith. &amp;nbsp;Wow! &amp;nbsp;I've never heard him talk in such depth or length. &amp;nbsp;He prepared and delivered very well--he &amp;nbsp;had many positive comments! &amp;nbsp;The next Thursday his Dad came home and on Friday the rest of the family started rolling in, first Jon's family, then Sam's, then Katie and Gordon until all were there except Ben's family who had come to say good-bye the weekend before. &amp;nbsp; What a wonderful time we had. &amp;nbsp;The family kept going to "Tahiti" (Belle's creation in the garage) and breakfasted and played there. &amp;nbsp;Go-carts had been such a hit the weekend before that we went back again. &amp;nbsp;We had a barbeque and created our own best hot dogs and burgers and roasted marshmallows over the firepit. &amp;nbsp;Laughter, game playing, and conversations floated around as our home was filled with five grandchildren and 6 of our children plus three spouses. &amp;nbsp; I love to watch children play, and get down with them . . &amp;nbsp;.we did puzzles together, and alternated shopping and then running the cash register in our little store and kitchen on the back porch. &amp;nbsp;The weather was so beautiful. &amp;nbsp;Elijah was fascinated with the play sink and spent most of his time there (as Belle had the weekend before)...the only thing that could compete was ring-around-the-rosy on the trampoline. Little Anna's second birthday was coming in a day or two; she ran around happily chattering and singing and we sang to her. &amp;nbsp;Isaac and Lincoln played in the park and the kids get-away in the room under the stairs and out in the beautiful weather as we all adored baby Levi. &amp;nbsp;Good-bye to Seth . . . there were words of encouragement, advice, and affection. &amp;nbsp; A great highlight of the weekend for me was on Sunday when we had our own family Primary about missions and missionaries! &amp;nbsp;Isaac and Lincoln repeated the first five articles of faith, which they have down! &amp;nbsp;We had a singing time about things that missionaries need to learn to do. &amp;nbsp;Best of all, the returned missionaries in our family shared their testimonies and stories and the kids identified where our family &amp;nbsp;missionaries (Papa Van and the uncles) had gone . . . into "all the world:" &amp;nbsp;England, Canada,France, &amp;nbsp;Brazil, El Salvador, Florida, and now Tahiti . . . &amp;nbsp;.and what a blessing that has been to us! &amp;nbsp; We attended church, which was a Fast and Testimony meeting. &amp;nbsp;My husband, son, and grandsons &amp;nbsp;bore their testimonies from the pulpit. &amp;nbsp;After the meeting block, Sunday, May 2, 2010, Seth was set apart by President Gary Riding as a full-time missionary for The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, becoming Elder Cosby and receiving a beautiful blessing. &amp;nbsp;These are poignant, precious times. &amp;nbsp;I looked at my grown sons, and Seth, now Elder Cosby . . . our baby (for a time, yes, he was supposed to be the baby for a time, but we got a bonus child in Joseph:) &amp;nbsp;Hearing the calls of "Papa Van" and "Gramma," through the week, and the sweetest sound in the world, the laughter of little children . . . I was left thinking . . . yesterday . . . this was you, Seth. &amp;nbsp;It was you we were helping to understand what the Spirit felt like . . . and singing primary songs with. &amp;nbsp;I only blinked . . . I just turned around . . . and nineteen years have gone . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-6599208335609373843?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/6599208335609373843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/6599208335609373843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/family-farewell.html' title='FAMILY FAREWELL'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-TsGbXHTfI/AAAAAAAAAPg/4Ag-PJgWtNk/s72-c/cheryl+076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-8194113065339622166</id><published>2010-05-07T22:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T22:33:21.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BELLE'S FAREWELL PARTY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-TXPoCawKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/uW2y-ttRP5o/s1600/201024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-TXPoCawKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/uW2y-ttRP5o/s320/201024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-TXoGhPDrI/AAAAAAAAAPA/T7JbESAc1W8/s1600/2010280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-TXoGhPDrI/AAAAAAAAAPA/T7JbESAc1W8/s320/2010280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-TX-w3qHjI/AAAAAAAAAPI/hYQ_u97iLPM/s1600/2010253.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-TX-w3qHjI/AAAAAAAAAPI/hYQ_u97iLPM/s320/2010253.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben's family came up to say good-bye to Seth the week before everyone else because Ben had business conflicts later on. &amp;nbsp;Seth, Joseph, and I were the only ones at home because Van had to be out of town at a big business meeting for his company and Jacob was still up at BYU, but we had a rollickin' good time! &amp;nbsp;Ben had thought about flying Seth to his place, but Isabelle would have none of that! &amp;nbsp;She will be a great event planner someday! &amp;nbsp;When Belle realized that a mission meant Uncle Seth would be gone for two years and would not even be able to webcam with her during that time, she decided that he must have a big good-bye party. &amp;nbsp;We had a great time mini-golfing and riding go-carts. &amp;nbsp;I had a tub of luau decor from my young women days that Belle and I used to decorate the garage as "Tahiti." This was great fun to watch . . . she directed her Dad "a little to the right . . . now a little to the left" &amp;nbsp;--wonder where she got that? &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Belle planned activities that included dancing, fishing (magnetic), island drumming and music making, and finding little blue rocks she had hidden. &amp;nbsp;We had a great couple of days together. &amp;nbsp;Belle picked out a tie for Seth and gave him his going away present one evening after her bath when she was dressed in her very charming cowgirl pajamas! &amp;nbsp;What a delight a little child is! &amp;nbsp;We got to play with Belle and cuddle our sweet Olivia. &amp;nbsp;Seth also got great missionary advice and advice in general from his Brother Ben and Sister-in-law Amy. &amp;nbsp;This was the start of a full week and a half of family fun and good-byes. We left Belle's "Tahiti" up for her cousins to enjoy the next weekend. &amp;nbsp;Thank- you Belle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-8194113065339622166?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/8194113065339622166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/8194113065339622166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/belles-farewell-party.html' title='BELLE&apos;S FAREWELL PARTY'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-TXPoCawKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/uW2y-ttRP5o/s72-c/201024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-2989708750065698214</id><published>2010-05-07T18:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T18:53:24.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YE DID RUN WELL . . . I HAVE CONFIDENCE IN YOU [Galatians 5:7,10]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Smn0Emi3I/AAAAAAAAAOo/2DtThPgGHfc/s1600/Jacob+BYU.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Smn0Emi3I/AAAAAAAAAOo/2DtThPgGHfc/s320/Jacob+BYU.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Sm2ejxc1I/AAAAAAAAAOw/KUezCNYmQaU/s1600/jacob+steeplechase.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Sm2ejxc1I/AAAAAAAAAOw/KUezCNYmQaU/s320/jacob+steeplechase.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hebrews 12:1 &amp;nbsp;"Let us run with patience the race that is set before us . . . &lt;/i&gt;" Ah, that's tough to do isn't it? &amp;nbsp;Jacob has been red-shirting on the BYU track team &amp;nbsp;since &amp;nbsp;his return from the Florida Tallahassee Mission. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Jacob was a great leader on his mission, and, as always, gained the experiences he would need later in his life. &amp;nbsp;Of course, the task is always to figure out how to do that and define and maintain exactly what strengths you have been given with the opportunities you have had, as well as what weaknesses you are being given the opportunity to overcome. &amp;nbsp;He was faced with the task of getting back into competition shape, both academically and athletically. &amp;nbsp;Jacob gave me some of his writings for a Christmas present, which were impressive in both depth and expressive ability: those skills he had honed on his mission were standing him in good stead. &amp;nbsp;He was doing well in his studies, but this spring what was on his mind was a good run. By the end of the term, he was looking for one good run to give him the confidence he needed and take him over the top. &amp;nbsp;After completing his finals for Spring Term, Jacob stayed on to compete in the Robison Invitational, unattached (because he is redshirting and so not an official member of the BYU Track and Field team--to retain eligibility). &amp;nbsp;As a Freshman, Jacob had been one of the fortunate freshmen to make traveling team status during track season and contribute to the Mountain West Conference win. &amp;nbsp;He competed in the Steeplechase and was successful enough to make it to Regionals! &amp;nbsp;The Steeplechase (3000) is a hard run with hurdles and water to jump over. &amp;nbsp;Jacob had also made some modest claims to fame in the mile (if there's such a thing as a modest claim to fame) in high school, running a fast enough mile to draw national attention his Junior year of High School and garnering him many eager college recruiters and eventually a spot on the BYU team, his first choice. &amp;nbsp;So, Jacob decided to run the mile at the Robison Invitational to see if he could come up with his one good run! &amp;nbsp;We were thrilled along with Jacob when he ran a personal best in the mile! &amp;nbsp;An outstanding time and a great run! &amp;nbsp;Because his former time was for a 1600 and this was a full mile and it was run in Utah, where they adjust for altitude on the times, I'm not confident enough to write the exact time . .. but it was speedy! &amp;nbsp;Some seconds faster than a 4.11 mile! &amp;nbsp;Congratulations Jacob! &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"Looking unto Jesus the author and finisher of our faith; who for the joy that was set before him endured . . ." (Hebrews 12:2) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;There is something very meaningful about enduring patiently, looking forward to the "joy that is set before you" . . . &amp;nbsp;that is hoped for, not yet achieved, and persisting in &amp;nbsp;hard work (and workouts!) &amp;nbsp;Most importantly, for Jacob's family, and his future family, we are grateful to have a son that is not only talented, skilled and competent, but is grounded spiritually and looks to the Savior Jesus Christ as the author and finisher of his faith. &amp;nbsp;That is the most important race set before him. &amp;nbsp;Way to run, Jacob . . . in every way! &amp;nbsp;We are proud of you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-2989708750065698214?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/2989708750065698214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/2989708750065698214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/ye-did-run-well-i-have-confidence-in.html' title='YE DID RUN WELL . . . I HAVE CONFIDENCE IN YOU [Galatians 5:7,10]'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Smn0Emi3I/AAAAAAAAAOo/2DtThPgGHfc/s72-c/Jacob+BYU.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-3679024706548705619</id><published>2010-05-07T17:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T17:56:40.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SETH'S MISSION PREPARATIONS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-SaiaiFOaI/AAAAAAAAAOg/4hgDhtucAaY/s1600/sethfrenchconsulatesf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-SaiaiFOaI/AAAAAAAAAOg/4hgDhtucAaY/s320/sethfrenchconsulatesf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Even before Seth returned home from BYU-Hawaii, he started the preparations necessary for his missionary service. &amp;nbsp;He had only a few weeks at home to complete all that was necessary. &amp;nbsp;On &amp;nbsp;Wednesday April 14, 2010 Seth went to the Dallas Temple. &amp;nbsp;This is the night his father works in the temple, so he knows everyone there. &amp;nbsp;What a great spirit Seth brought to the temple, everyone was commenting on that. &amp;nbsp;The energy and purity and love for the Savior our committed young missionaries have is a great strength to us all. &amp;nbsp;We got there a little early and decided to go into the cafeteria and have some dinner. &amp;nbsp;They were serving prime rib! &amp;nbsp;It was a great start to a spiritual feast. &amp;nbsp;The next morning Seth got up very early to catch his plane to California and journey to the French Consulate in San Francisco to start his Visa application process. &amp;nbsp;He met the other young men who will be journeying with him to the islands of French Polynesia and who will be with him in the MTC studying the Gospel of Jesus Christ to know it better and also the languages of French and Tahitian. &amp;nbsp;You would think they color coordinated their suits (well, most suits are dark and lots are grey) . . . These young men will leave their suits in the mission home in Papeete, Tahiti, for the duration of their missions, only traveling to and from their area of service in them. &amp;nbsp;They will also wear them in the MTC, but the islands are tropical and it will be short sleeved white shirts for them! &amp;nbsp;Seth's mission president has asked them to learn as much French as they can before they enter the MTC so they can concentrate on Tahitian during their time there, so Seth is also spending some time each day studying French with the Rosetta Stone program, as he gathers everything on the list to pack in his luggage. &amp;nbsp;It is a special time in a young man's life and in his family's. &amp;nbsp;A sweet spirit rests in our home. &amp;nbsp;"How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him that bringeth good tidings . . . that publisheth peace." &amp;nbsp;It is a peaceful feeling. &amp;nbsp;Many of the islands of the sea are actually mountains, aren't they?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-3679024706548705619?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/3679024706548705619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/3679024706548705619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/seths-mission-preparations.html' title='SETH&apos;S MISSION PREPARATIONS'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-SaiaiFOaI/AAAAAAAAAOg/4hgDhtucAaY/s72-c/sethfrenchconsulatesf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-7310344939269448395</id><published>2010-05-07T15:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T16:01:24.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LITTLE JOE MAKES HIS MARK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-R_cR1tkNI/AAAAAAAAAOY/mn3EKy97EQ4/s1600/2010274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-R_cR1tkNI/AAAAAAAAAOY/mn3EKy97EQ4/s320/2010274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In the early days of TV, one of the longest running series was BONANZA, a western featuring the Cartwright brothers, the youngest of whom was called "Little Joe." &amp;nbsp;When Joseph started going by Joe, since he was our youngest, "Little Joe," would pop into my mind. &amp;nbsp;As Seth returned home from BYUH, Joseph was competing in Track and Field. &amp;nbsp;He had only the semi-finals and District finals to go, which are the end of the season for middle school. &amp;nbsp;Joe had won or come in at the top of several races, so he was set to qualify for Districts in the 2400, the 1600, and the 800, but he could only run two of those at District. &amp;nbsp;Since the 2400 was a new race for middle school this year, Joe knew he had a chance to hold the school record, so he chose the 2400 and the 800 to compete in for the final District races. &amp;nbsp;We were very proud to see Joe reach his goal and PR in the 2400. &amp;nbsp;He holds the school record at this time. WAY TO GO JOE! &amp;nbsp;Joe is ending a good school year with accomplishments in academics as well . . . high grades and membership in National Junior Honor Society. &amp;nbsp; He garnered top marks in solo performances in piano and violin as well! &amp;nbsp;Way to make your mark Joe! &amp;nbsp;Reaching high to achieve worthy goals and leaving a top mark is something to cheer! &amp;nbsp;We are glad to have Little Joe still in our nest, he's fun to have around and it's &amp;nbsp;a pleasure to watch him GO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-7310344939269448395?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/7310344939269448395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/7310344939269448395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/little-joe-makes-his-mark_07.html' title='LITTLE JOE MAKES HIS MARK!'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-R_cR1tkNI/AAAAAAAAAOY/mn3EKy97EQ4/s72-c/2010274.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-4285446083450870757</id><published>2010-05-07T14:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T14:55:41.019-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BETWEEN ISLANDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Rq1aYPtgI/AAAAAAAAANw/vKdYK0YhIPE/s1600/notwalkingonwater.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Rq1aYPtgI/AAAAAAAAANw/vKdYK0YhIPE/s320/notwalkingonwater.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-RqDXRR0tI/AAAAAAAAANo/Js-TOjWPBHI/s320/Ehukai+Seth+in+action.jpg" width="320" /&gt;On the same day Olivia was blessed, Seth returned home from his third semester (plus one half term) at BYU-H on the island of Oahu in the Hawaiian islands. &amp;nbsp;Having graduated from high school a semester early, he will be almost a junior when he returns to college, but he will not be returning soon. &amp;nbsp;While he was there, Seth received a call to serve for two years in the Tahiti Papeete Mission of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. &amp;nbsp;Seth has a special feeling for serving the Lord as a missionary and a strong belief in the restored gospel of Jesus Christ being on the earth in these latter days and led by a prophet of God. &amp;nbsp;He also has a special feeling for island peoples and had a great desire to be a missionary in island lands, but was very willing to serve wherever he was called, knowing that was probably a remote possibility.. &amp;nbsp;He was thrilled when he opened his call and found it was to the islands of French Polynesia! &amp;nbsp;About 119 islands are in the mission! Seth made good friends during his time at BYU-H, and enjoyed the delights of island living. &amp;nbsp;Now he has the promise of seeing more beautiful tropical island scenery, but he will not be surfing! &amp;nbsp;We do not have any pictures of him studying at school, but now he will be learning two new languages: &amp;nbsp;French and Tahitian (he took Latin in high school). &amp;nbsp;A whole new world of learning is waiting for Seth, and as soon as got home from BYU-H he was launching into that!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-RrJqqbo8I/AAAAAAAAAN4/6wOAGAdRlMM/s1600/Sethsurfer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-RrJqqbo8I/AAAAAAAAAN4/6wOAGAdRlMM/s320/Sethsurfer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/3978365609477724948-4285446083450870757?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/4285446083450870757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/4285446083450870757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/between-islands.html' title='BETWEEN ISLANDS'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Rq1aYPtgI/AAAAAAAAANw/vKdYK0YhIPE/s72-c/notwalkingonwater.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-8715865141766188106</id><published>2010-05-06T21:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T11:53:36.648-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great! Grandad Frank goes to SAT and SAS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-N8PBEwlxI/AAAAAAAAAMI/kYNgrXhMep0/s1600/2010316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-N8PBEwlxI/AAAAAAAAAMI/kYNgrXhMep0/s320/2010316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-N_CmZBXpI/AAAAAAAAAMY/mmhXoEgEnho/s1600/2010390.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-N_CmZBXpI/AAAAAAAAAMY/mmhXoEgEnho/s320/2010390.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-N-sLV7l4I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/U3q-pnSPZQ4/s1600/201031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-N-sLV7l4I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/U3q-pnSPZQ4/s320/201031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One thing my Dad asked to do when we visited San Antonio was to go to the SAS Shoe Factory so he could buy a couple of pairs of his favorite shoes. (I did not know that SAS shoes stood for San Antonio Shoes, you learn something new every day.) &amp;nbsp;When we found the Shoe Factory, we discovered a fun retro world! &amp;nbsp;We could watch how shoes were made, munch on penny candy and nickel peanuts, shop for all kinds of trinkets and memorabilia, hang out in an old fashioned ice cream and malt shop, and examine &amp;nbsp;old hot rods! &amp;nbsp;First thing Dad wanted to do was have a picture under the "McDonald" sign he saw as we drove up (some placards from an old hair commercial about Old McDonald "that needed charm" &amp;nbsp;We had a lot of fun lingering in this fun place for quite awhile, and Dad got his two year supply of SAS Shoes, saving about 75 dollars from the price in the regular SAS store! &amp;nbsp;Quite a worthwhile trip!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-8715865141766188106?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/8715865141766188106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/8715865141766188106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/great-grandad-frank-goes-to-sat-and-sas.html' title='Great! Grandad Frank goes to SAT and SAS!'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-N8PBEwlxI/AAAAAAAAAMI/kYNgrXhMep0/s72-c/2010316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-7725663073871995354</id><published>2010-05-06T21:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T11:59:30.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Grandpa Goes Pinkalicious!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-N3P0x47VI/AAAAAAAAAMA/4zCPzYQdpE8/s1600/2010231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-N3P0x47VI/AAAAAAAAAMA/4zCPzYQdpE8/s200/2010231.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-N25SjjVKI/AAAAAAAAAL4/g5Y94hrfNYg/s1600/2010331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-N25SjjVKI/AAAAAAAAAL4/g5Y94hrfNYg/s200/2010331.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a girl my sisters and I used to corral our Dad and style his hair. (Brylcream was a popular TV ad back then, I'm not sure what we put in his hair, but we styled it). &amp;nbsp;Having had four daughters of his own, Dad has a soft spot for little girls. &amp;nbsp;He told us "Mr Magillicutty" stories and brought presents&amp;nbsp;when he traveled. &lt;br /&gt;Now, as a GREAT and GRAND Pa, he is surrounded by pink when we go see his oldest grandson's daughters, Olivia and Belle. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Belle is crazy about dogs, so when I saw a cute one, Great Grandpa wanted to buy it for her. &amp;nbsp;Belle's favorite dogs she plays with constantly are named Jack Russell and Houston, so when Great Grandpa Frank presented her with a new puppy, he named it Austin. &amp;nbsp;Now Belle has several fun stuffed dog friends to play with: &amp;nbsp;Jack Russell, Houston, Austin . . . and Lulu (who often stays back at the doghouse looking after her little puppy ) And &amp;nbsp;Great Grandpa Frank is a hit with the pinkalicious crowd!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-7725663073871995354?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/7725663073871995354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/7725663073871995354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/great-grandpa-goes-pinkalicious.html' title='Great Grandpa Goes Pinkalicious!'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-N3P0x47VI/AAAAAAAAAMA/4zCPzYQdpE8/s72-c/2010231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-961308730084636501</id><published>2010-05-06T20:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T20:54:16.687-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed Olivia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-NmZhuMvMI/AAAAAAAAAKw/7dDkwf2XV4w/s1600/201017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-NmZhuMvMI/AAAAAAAAAKw/7dDkwf2XV4w/s320/201017.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-NxYEfMjmI/AAAAAAAAALw/93CthpM_9nI/s1600/2010209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-NqbnX12lI/AAAAAAAAALY/D2SkuxFYjkI/s1600/2010356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-NqbnX12lI/AAAAAAAAALY/D2SkuxFYjkI/s200/2010356.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-NxYEfMjmI/AAAAAAAAALw/93CthpM_9nI/s200/2010209.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, April 11, 2010 Olivia Cosby was blessed by her father Benjamin. &amp;nbsp;The Christensen and Cosby families gathered together to witness this special event and celebrate Olivia's arrival. &amp;nbsp;Katrina and Gordon and Great Grandpa Frank were able to join with us and Amy's sister Allie and her husband Nick came with Grandpa Lee and Grammy Jeanine, our counterparts. We love the Christensens! &amp;nbsp;(Van and Lee have the same birthday) &amp;nbsp; We had a wonderful time together. &amp;nbsp; Olivia was a beautiful star of the show, along with her sister Isabelle, who was delighted to have a houseful of playmates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/3978365609477724948-961308730084636501?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/961308730084636501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/961308730084636501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/blessed-olivia.html' title='Blessed Olivia'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-NmZhuMvMI/AAAAAAAAAKw/7dDkwf2XV4w/s72-c/201017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-4835782691409303099</id><published>2010-05-05T21:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T17:18:46.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Levi Makes a Grand Entrance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Ima-KmClI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Rq-uql0uzO4/s1600/P1010705.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467975142387092050" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Ima-KmClI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Rq-uql0uzO4/s320/P1010705.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 240px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-ImDttH-EI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/QdJ0nCfhRus/s1600/P1010720.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467974742831528002" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-ImDttH-EI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/QdJ0nCfhRus/s320/P1010720.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 240px; margin: 0 0 10px 10px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On March 25, 2010 Levi Samuel Cosby made his "grand" entrance into the world,  a month early.  Because of his early arrival, he stayed in the NICU for awhile getting everything checked out, but look how healthy and beautiful he is!  They just made sure all systems were stabilized.  I drove down &amp;nbsp;and was able to hang out with the newest Cosby-- here I am with my son and grandson.  Great Fun!  Heather is a super Mom, Sam is a great Dad, and big sister Anna is excited and happy to have a new little brother!  And now we have Levi and Livvy (Olivia), born exactly one month apart (same day of the month, that makes it easy to remember!).  Both Livvy and Levi have photo albums on my facebook.  Little Levi is going to bring us joy!  Welcome to our family, Levi!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-4835782691409303099?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/4835782691409303099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/4835782691409303099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/levi-makes-grand-entrance.html' title='Levi Makes a Grand Entrance'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Ima-KmClI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Rq-uql0uzO4/s72-c/P1010705.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-4615472224360646826</id><published>2010-05-05T20:55:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T18:08:50.541-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Olivia makes 3 . . . Granddaughters!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Ihy88dV8I/AAAAAAAAAJI/mK4JS9DQako/s1600/Olivia2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467970056818087874" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Ihy88dV8I/AAAAAAAAAJI/mK4JS9DQako/s320/Olivia2.jpg" style="display: block; height: 166px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 221px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-NLo-MuuuI/AAAAAAAAAKo/AZoEugAgcvE/s1600/2010129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-NLo-MuuuI/AAAAAAAAAKo/AZoEugAgcvE/s320/2010129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On February 25, 2010 our sweet Olivia was born to Ben, Amy, and big sister Isabelle Cosby, giving Van and I three grandsons and three beautiful granddaughters!  What a special event!  Everything went smoothly and little Olivia was quickly looking around at this new world.  Ben and Amy are great parents and we are very proud of them and happy for them.  What a joy our little Livvy will be to us!  The first two months of 2010 couldn't have been better!  We are definitely counting our blessings.  And Olivia is at the top of our blessings this year!  Makes us smile just looking at that adorable little face.  Cherish the moments . . . they pass so quickly!  But more keep coming, especially with grandbabies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-4615472224360646826?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/4615472224360646826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/4615472224360646826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/and-baby-makes-3-cosby-girls-welcome.html' title='Baby Olivia makes 3 . . . Granddaughters!'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-Ihy88dV8I/AAAAAAAAAJI/mK4JS9DQako/s72-c/Olivia2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-6351393612437303183</id><published>2010-05-05T19:55:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T18:28:22.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>January 2010 Katrina Weds Gordon</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-IZQ9qBzKI/AAAAAAAAAI0/MzAEopXi6Vg/s1600/IMG_4303.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467960676800646306" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-IZQ9qBzKI/AAAAAAAAAI0/MzAEopXi6Vg/s320/IMG_4303.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 320px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 214px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On January 30, 2010 Katrina married Gordon Meldrum in the Houston Texas Temple.  We had a happy time with the preparations and the event.  Both Katrina and I agreed that we truly enjoyed the details of the wedding more than we anticipated.   Katrina was a joy to work with as a future bride.  We love Gordon and are excited to have him be a part of our world and our family.  We know he and Katrina can bless each others lives and build a beautiful family together and are so happy for them.  All the family were such a tremendous help and added so much to the wedding with their ideas, creativity, and support.  Amy's parents, sister and husband also did so much for us, we appreciate their generous aid, and that of many other dear friends and family members.  Photo albums with some story lines in the captions are in the photo section of my facebook page for details of this exciting event!  All of our sons and their wives (those who have wives) were at the Houston Temple with Katrina and Gordon.  What a great way to start 2010!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-6351393612437303183?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/6351393612437303183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/6351393612437303183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/january-2010-katrina-weds-gordon.html' title='January 2010 Katrina Weds Gordon'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/S-IZQ9qBzKI/AAAAAAAAAI0/MzAEopXi6Vg/s72-c/IMG_4303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-2834415541853087703</id><published>2009-06-21T22:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T18:25:58.017-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 2009 Welcome Home Elder Cosby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/Sj73Dk-HNYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/uiLnV1nzSQE/s1600-h/jacob2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349985048198591874" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/Sj73Dk-HNYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/uiLnV1nzSQE/s320/jacob2.JPG" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 196px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/Sj73Dt0JhoI/AAAAAAAAABs/nZEShbmAi6o/s1600-h/jacob1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349985050572719746" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/Sj73Dt0JhoI/AAAAAAAAABs/nZEShbmAi6o/s320/jacob1.JPG" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 206px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our beloved son, brother, and uncle Elder Jacob Daniel Cosby &amp;nbsp;returns home from his service in the Florida Tallahassee Mission of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints June 25, 2009. &amp;nbsp;He has had a very successful mission, bringiing honor to his family and the Savior in whose service he has been.. We are very excited to see him and hear from him and also to gather with other family members. What a blessing it has been to us to have four sons choose to dedicate two years of their lives in losing themselves in love and service to others. &amp;nbsp;Welcome home Elder Cosby!--the fourth! &amp;nbsp;We love you and are so proud of the fine man you have become and will continue to become!&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/3978365609477724948-2834415541853087703?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/2834415541853087703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/2834415541853087703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-beloved-son-brother-and-uncle-elder.html' title='June 2009 Welcome Home Elder Cosby!'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/Sj73Dk-HNYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/uiLnV1nzSQE/s72-c/jacob2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-3305661407446177582</id><published>2009-03-24T15:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T15:57:15.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love IBM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/SclFKodkbhI/AAAAAAAAABk/mytaICM-nUo/s1600-h/logo_ibm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 169px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/SclFKodkbhI/AAAAAAAAABk/mytaICM-nUo/s320/logo_ibm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316856884050030098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought it would be appropriate to bid IBM a fond farewell. I have been from Prudoe Bay, Alaska to Marseille, France with IBM and almost every state of the union. I have met with C-suite executives many times, with federal and state legislators, governors, mayors, and all kinds of business folks, engineers and scientists. I have paid for seven kids with the money I earned from IBM and two of them were $30K+ babies. It has been a wonderful and rewarding career and I couldn't have asked for more. On top of it all, your mother and I will enjoy a pension and other benefits from IBM for the rest of our lives. Now that I am moving on to another company and career, I wanted you to know that I will forever have IBM blue coursing through my veins. Eventhough I had the opportunity, I could not bring myself to interview with a direct IBM competitor during my job search. There will always be a tender spot in my heart for big blue ( I was not paid to post this).  Dad&lt;div&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/3978365609477724948-3305661407446177582?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/3305661407446177582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/3305661407446177582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-ibm.html' title='I Love IBM!'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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/_Vw6kzg-3M9M/SclFKodkbhI/AAAAAAAAABk/mytaICM-nUo/s72-c/logo_ibm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-4432969022420597166</id><published>2008-11-19T12:52:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:45:10.139-06:00</updated><title type='text'>La Viva Loca!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z254opEpSeQ/SSRhvGVz9vI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Y4DJXhIJ_rw/s1600-h/100_2151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z254opEpSeQ/SSRhvGVz9vI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Y4DJXhIJ_rw/s320/100_2151.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270444925714167538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belle was so excited to have Grandpa and Grandma come visit for a few days. She was so anxious for them to come that we met them in their car outside as they drove up! We enjoyed Chipotle for dinner Friday night and a few rounds of Duck Duck Goose. We started our day early on Saturday with a trip to Krispy Kreme for breakfast. We then skipped naps and went to the San Antonio Zoo. Belle loved the beautiful South American butterfly exhibit as well as the rhinos...which she insisted we see immediately.  When we were tired, hot and hungry, we headed back to Stone Oak for some pasta at a new restaurant near our home called BJ's. After a trip to Target to buy the latest Strawberry Shortcake movie, we ended our busy day at home with a movie and pajama party! Grandpa and Grandma had to leave early in the morning before Belle was awake, but it was a super trip. We enjoyed every minute of the quick 36 hour-trip and can't wait until next visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z254opEpSeQ/SSRk1epXiBI/AAAAAAAAAdY/uss1v0hbBTE/s1600-h/100_2155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z254opEpSeQ/SSRk1epXiBI/AAAAAAAAAdY/uss1v0hbBTE/s200/100_2155.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270448333852739602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z254opEpSeQ/SSRk0Gdh0qI/AAAAAAAAAdI/2h22EgI5Fm0/s1600-h/100_2142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z254opEpSeQ/SSRk0Gdh0qI/AAAAAAAAAdI/2h22EgI5Fm0/s200/100_2142.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270448310180762274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa and Grandma brought Belle a Curious George doll and story book as a gift and we have read &lt;em&gt;George Feeds the Animals &lt;/em&gt;every day, at least once since! What more could a 2 year old ask for? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z254opEpSeQ/SSRk0z14mVI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/RpCCUMm4M6U/s1600-h/100_2154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z254opEpSeQ/SSRk0z14mVI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/RpCCUMm4M6U/s200/100_2154.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270448322362513746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-4432969022420597166?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/4432969022420597166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/4432969022420597166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/la-viva-loca.html' title='La Viva Loca!'/><author><name>Ben, Amy, Isabelle &amp;amp; Olivia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03598323291591204182</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/_Z254opEpSeQ/SSRhvGVz9vI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Y4DJXhIJ_rw/s72-c/100_2151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-2658121321373428471</id><published>2008-10-28T15:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T13:44:47.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MORE COSBY CLAN - ELIJAH'S ARRIVAL!</title><content type='html'>Friday, October 24 the grand-Cosby Kids welcomed a new member to their exclusive club. &amp;nbsp;NEW BABY SON, BROTHER, GRANDSON, and NEPHEW Elijah Packer Cosby is nesting with his parents Jon and Anna and brothers Isaac and Lincoln, who are practicing being angelic older brothers (note that practice does not equal perfection). &amp;nbsp;Grandma Walker is with the family for a couple of weeks, while Papa Van, Gramma Ruth, Uncle Seth and Uncle Joe are very excited to be seeing our little guy for Thanksgiving. &amp;nbsp;Pictures coming soon . . . Jon?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-2658121321373428471?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/2658121321373428471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/2658121321373428471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/more-cosby-clan-new-arrival.html' title='MORE COSBY CLAN - ELIJAH&apos;S ARRIVAL!'/><author><name>ELDER COSBY'S MOM</name><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-3978365609477724948.post-5672675443945712775</id><published>2008-10-23T16:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T21:26:56.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BYU Tragedy</title><content type='html'>Here are some pictures and video from our trip to Flower Mound. We had a great weekend, but you can see by the sad faces in the second picture how disappointing the BYU v. TCU game was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/SQDxLel9OpI/AAAAAAAAB7U/gvt6vlQ9n30/s1600-h/oct+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/SQDxLel9OpI/AAAAAAAAB7U/gvt6vlQ9n30/s320/oct+107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260469544261859986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad's impersonation of Lavell Edwards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/SQDxLmznNyI/AAAAAAAAB7c/-ek3yKe3SWo/s1600-h/oct+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/SQDxLmznNyI/AAAAAAAAB7c/-ek3yKe3SWo/s320/oct+109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260469546466621218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/SQDxMRzCUzI/AAAAAAAAB7k/2TdcItpTnR0/s1600-h/oct+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/SQDxMRzCUzI/AAAAAAAAB7k/2TdcItpTnR0/s320/oct+113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260469558006928178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna spends lots of time in her new toy from Grannie Annie! 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JULY 2008'/><author><name>Grannie Annie</name><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-3978365609477724948.post-3924597570561989814</id><published>2008-06-21T12:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T12:44:32.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cosby 4th of July Reunion Activities</title><content type='html'>DAY TRIPS:&lt;br /&gt;Waterpark (NR-H2O, Hawaiian Falls, or Hurricane Harbor)&lt;br /&gt;6 Flags over Texas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHORT TRIPS:&lt;br /&gt;Ride uncle Seth's (homemade) Kayak by Goatman's bridge&lt;br /&gt;Fish with Uncle Joseph at Kid's Kastle pond + park play&lt;br /&gt;Trail walks (feed ducks, tennis, playground available)&lt;br /&gt;Get a Jamba Juice or Ice Cream Treat&lt;br /&gt;March in Flower Mound 4th of July Kids Parade&lt;br /&gt;4th of July Fireworks (late)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOME ACTIVITIES:&lt;br /&gt;Trampoline Games with Uncle Seth and Joseph&lt;br /&gt;Grandkids camp with Papa/Granny Mom &amp;amp; Dad go out&lt;br /&gt;Sandbox and Kiddie pool fun&lt;br /&gt;Playdough and fingerprint&lt;br /&gt;Crafts with Gramma: Make a Reunion Teddy Bear&lt;br /&gt;Storytime with Papa&lt;br /&gt;Play with toys/watch movies in the grandkids spot&lt;br /&gt;Play Ninetendo (sic) Wii with Uncles&lt;br /&gt;Watch movies&lt;br /&gt;Never dress and leave a mess: watch TV, leave debris&lt;br /&gt;Outdoor Barbeque, Eat good food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAMILY ACTIVITIES:&lt;br /&gt;Family Photos for Reunion Scrapbook/Memories&lt;br /&gt;Daily Family devotional&lt;br /&gt;Get to know your family &amp;amp; ancestors games [GAMES]&lt;br /&gt;Preparedness Organization meeting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-3924597570561989814?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/3924597570561989814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/3924597570561989814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/cosby-4th-of-july-reunion-activities.html' title='Cosby 4th of July Reunion Activities'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12754555195509939170</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-3978365609477724948.post-903518745379250516</id><published>2008-06-15T20:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T12:57:54.210-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0771KJesqw/SFXITb6l5VI/AAAAAAAAAYA/tyA6qRg8O9w/s1600-h/IMG00223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0771KJesqw/SFXITb6l5VI/AAAAAAAAAYA/tyA6qRg8O9w/s320/IMG00223.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212292379987797330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Father's Day Van!  This picture is a little late in coming, but I figure today is a good day for posting it.  The boys had an incredible time camping with you and can't wait to see you again.  Side note:  I tried to find a picture without Isaac picking his nose, but that proved to be a pretty difficult task.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-903518745379250516?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/903518745379250516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/903518745379250516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Anna and Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09891276761120107573</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/_I0771KJesqw/SFXITb6l5VI/AAAAAAAAAYA/tyA6qRg8O9w/s72-c/IMG00223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-4830741870696793489</id><published>2008-05-11T20:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T20:39:17.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE COSBY KIDS DO MOTHERS DAY</title><content type='html'>Pictures of grandchildren (including video of the newst beautiful grandchild, little Anna),  sweet conversation with a missionary son (which only occurs semi-annually), calls from sons, dinner with daughter and sons that they clean up, flowers, and . . . a nerf ball shooter, could Mothers' Day get any better than this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I will take my new nerf shooter to semnary and shoot all the kids who fall asleep (10 more days of 6:00 a.m. seminary clases), that is, if I can find it . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a fortunate mother to have 7 beautiful children.  No matter what happens on any Mothers Day I always remember this.  The secret of a great mothers day is to say thank you to your children for making you a mother.  It is a great gift.  To enjoy the privelege of watching another person grow, especially someone bonded to you in love, is a truly awesome experience, in the fullest sense of that word.  The secret is, of course, to be able to enjoy the ride . . . oftentimes a wild ride!  Motherhood is not for sissies.  Here's looking forward to more adventure.  Thank you Cosby Kids and Grandkids . . . it was a joy to hear your voices this Mothers' Day, with the delightful icing of Isaac, Lincoln, and Isabelle's "I Love yous" and little Annas newborn coos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU!  Mom GrannieAnnie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-4830741870696793489?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/4830741870696793489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/4830741870696793489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/cosby-kids-do-mothers-day.html' title='THE COSBY KIDS DO MOTHERS DAY'/><author><name>Grannie Annie</name><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-3978365609477724948.post-1961784084209881397</id><published>2008-05-11T18:52:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T12:57:55.170-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>Hi Mom! Happy Mother's Day! I thought I would place a post on your blog for my mother's day "card".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to let you know that I love you and that I am very grateful to have such a wonderful mother. I'm glad that you took the time that you did when I was growing to spend time with me, and I am still thankful for the phone calls and emails. Thanks for being a great mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a gift, I thought I would share some pictures of your newest grandchild on this blog, so here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3oeZWM7PKzQ/SCeK5OMZNDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/aURoaQHk7B8/s1600-h/Week+1+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3oeZWM7PKzQ/SCeK5OMZNDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/aURoaQHk7B8/s320/Week+1+077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199277010489783346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3oeZWM7PKzQ/SCeK5eMZNEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/UKSHYR4iZI8/s1600-h/Week+1+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3oeZWM7PKzQ/SCeK5eMZNEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/UKSHYR4iZI8/s320/Week+1+093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199277014784750658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3oeZWM7PKzQ/SCeK5uMZNFI/AAAAAAAAAAk/OFGGASJ1e40/s1600-h/Week+1+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3oeZWM7PKzQ/SCeK5uMZNFI/AAAAAAAAAAk/OFGGASJ1e40/s320/Week+1+096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199277019079717970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3oeZWM7PKzQ/SCeK5-MZNGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/lWxHGoiIdTM/s1600-h/Week+1+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3oeZWM7PKzQ/SCeK5-MZNGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/lWxHGoiIdTM/s320/Week+1+101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199277023374685282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3oeZWM7PKzQ/SCeK6OMZNHI/AAAAAAAAAA0/RNjyKJ1Y2tM/s1600-h/Week+1+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3oeZWM7PKzQ/SCeK6OMZNHI/AAAAAAAAAA0/RNjyKJ1Y2tM/s320/Week+1+113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199277027669652594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3oeZWM7PKzQ/SCeMBOMZNJI/AAAAAAAAABE/sFuxxQM4Z2g/s1600-h/Week+1+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3oeZWM7PKzQ/SCeMBOMZNJI/AAAAAAAAABE/sFuxxQM4Z2g/s320/Week+1+117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199278247440364690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3oeZWM7PKzQ/SCeMBOMZNII/AAAAAAAAAA8/k-3Y3NuRiFc/s1600-h/Week+1+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3oeZWM7PKzQ/SCeMBOMZNII/AAAAAAAAAA8/k-3Y3NuRiFc/s320/Week+1+115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199278247440364674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a video...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d0d5c194e9568e78" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd0d5c194e9568e78%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331635642%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7CF929CA8667425A9B81F13C7B189690967CAE32.4CC11C779DA8D1A80BB2E21963C60A5ED3B9C2A1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd0d5c194e9568e78%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjjYIYvqB6AjoWF-fwRd-L7lrpcU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd0d5c194e9568e78%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331635642%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7CF929CA8667425A9B81F13C7B189690967CAE32.4CC11C779DA8D1A80BB2E21963C60A5ED3B9C2A1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd0d5c194e9568e78%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjjYIYvqB6AjoWF-fwRd-L7lrpcU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-1961784084209881397?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d0d5c194e9568e78&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/1961784084209881397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/1961784084209881397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12754555195509939170</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/_3oeZWM7PKzQ/SCeK5OMZNDI/AAAAAAAAAAU/aURoaQHk7B8/s72-c/Week+1+077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3978365609477724948.post-981195895491371798</id><published>2008-04-30T11:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T11:31:13.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:CaslonOldFace Hv BT;font-size:100%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; color: windowtext;"&gt;Since Jon has taken a new job we won’t be going to New   Hampshire this summer.  We are planning the summer get-everyone together reunion ya’ll voted on at Thanksgiving for our (Flower Mound) house instead of Jon’s place.  (We will be traveling to Lincoln this summer to see them, but since Sam has no college interests out there, I didn’t think everyone would want to try and come.)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:CaslonOldFace Hv BT;font-size:100%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; color: windowtext;"&gt;Please vote on the weekend time period you think you would be able to attend the reunion (your best guess).  We’re thinking of an extended weekend, come when you can:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:CaslonOldFace Hv BT;font-size:100%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; color: windowtext;"&gt;July 4   (the 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; is a Friday this year)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:CaslonOldFace Hv BT;font-size:100%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; color: windowtext;"&gt;July 24 Pioneer Day (the 24&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; is a TH)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:CaslonOldFace Hv BT;font-size:100%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; color: windowtext;"&gt;August 8 Beijing Summer Olympics Opening Ceremonies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:CaslonOldFace Hv BT;font-size:100%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; color: windowtext;"&gt;It is our year for Christmas this year, but all may not be able to make it and Jacob won’t be there, so the consensus if you remember at the beach was that those who wanted to come for Christmas would and we would try to make an opportunity for everyone to get together over the summer.  You won’t have to do anything for the reunion.  Grandpa and I will run a Granny camp for the little ones and there will be plenty of watermelon and ice cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:CaslonOldFace Hv BT;font-size:100%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; color: windowtext;"&gt;Congratulations to Jon on his new job.  He always wanted to be Chief, so I’m sure he likes that word in his title.  Sam pointed out that I have a Vice-President and a Chief from my two oldest sons, but in case you didn’t know Seth brought home a cake from Hobby Lobby last night  with his name and a co-workers inscribed in blue icing as “Stockmen of the Year,” so try to beat that!  (They convinced the lady who runs the cake decorating class to make them that, even further proof of his talent and ambition.)  We have a Vice, a Chief, an attorney, an engineer, a missionary, and a stockman.  Pretty good.  But only one of you has “of the year” behind your title and a cake to prove it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:CaslonOldFace Hv BT;font-size:100%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; color: windowtext;"&gt;Love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:CaslonOldFace Hv BT;font-size:100%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; color: windowtext;"&gt;Vote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:CaslonOldFace Hv BT;font-size:100%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; color: windowtext;"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3978365609477724948-981195895491371798?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/981195895491371798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/981195895491371798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/summer-reunion.html' title='Summer Reunion'/><author><name>Sam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12754555195509939170</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-3978365609477724948.post-3053696407303547742</id><published>2008-01-04T09:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T12:57:56.511-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cosby Christmas</title><content type='html'>Here's a few pictures from Christmas in Flower Mound! Thanks again Van and Ruth for all the fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/R35Y5CrNrsI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/hfo8mbf2G30/s1600-h/christmas+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/R35Y5CrNrsI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/hfo8mbf2G30/s320/christmas+043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151652760752336578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/R35Y5SrNrtI/AAAAAAAAAOY/g_qS8FMLIZQ/s1600-h/christmas+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/R35Y5SrNrtI/AAAAAAAAAOY/g_qS8FMLIZQ/s320/christmas+049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151652765047303890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/R35Y6CrNruI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Z4HdV_j_kOw/s1600-h/christmas+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/R35Y6CrNruI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Z4HdV_j_kOw/s320/christmas+051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151652777932205794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/R35Y6irNrvI/AAAAAAAAAOo/01ROOsabuu4/s1600-h/christmas+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/R35Y6irNrvI/AAAAAAAAAOo/01ROOsabuu4/s320/christmas+055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151652786522140402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/R35Y7SrNrwI/AAAAAAAAAOw/GMDYaSR5Cwc/s1600-h/christmas+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/R35Y7SrNrwI/AAAAAAAAAOw/GMDYaSR5Cwc/s320/christmas+057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151652799407042306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/R35Z3irNryI/AAAAAAAAAPA/lgn6n6Gd7us/s1600-h/christmas+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/R35Z3irNryI/AAAAAAAAAPA/lgn6n6Gd7us/s320/christmas+059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151653834494160674" 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/3978365609477724948-3053696407303547742?l=vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/3053696407303547742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3978365609477724948/posts/default/3053696407303547742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vanandruthfamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/cosby-christmas.html' title='Cosby Christmas'/><author><name>heather</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/SQysUC3FdJI/AAAAAAAAB8k/gCChvWUJ-y4/S220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gvW1p4cFmrg/R35Y5CrNrsI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/hfo8mbf2G30/s72-c/christmas+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
