<?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-3807000591213438330</id><updated>2011-07-07T14:37:57.121-07:00</updated><category term='Rain'/><title type='text'>Sunshine by Dawn</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-6150706279328007559</id><published>2009-12-30T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T10:41:43.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Dirt Cars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Szue0lK5ZDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/hLh1SFEcOmI/s1600-h/IMG_7586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Szue0lK5ZDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/hLh1SFEcOmI/s400/IMG_7586.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421101202638726194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Szue0MGjppI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ofKHRI4GQVY/s1600-h/IMG_7585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Szue0MGjppI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ofKHRI4GQVY/s400/IMG_7585.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421101195909637778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the favorite Christmas present for all the boys (including dad) was the R/C cars. That is what the boys did all day on Christmas and Jeff took them out to the beach last night and they found some mud. How is it that if there is a mud puddle anywhere within a 1 mile radius that boys will find it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-6150706279328007559?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6150706279328007559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=6150706279328007559' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/6150706279328007559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/6150706279328007559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2009/12/red-dirt-cars.html' title='Red Dirt Cars'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Szue0lK5ZDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/hLh1SFEcOmI/s72-c/IMG_7586.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-3738349439065371728</id><published>2009-12-16T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T00:15:45.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 in Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk7WlG9iQI/AAAAAAAAAN8/glV3CJ9nekI/s1600-h/0109+Hanalei+Pier+Sandcastles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk7WlG9iQI/AAAAAAAAAN8/glV3CJ9nekI/s400/0109+Hanalei+Pier+Sandcastles.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415925285994203394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's a surprise but this year started out at the beach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk7WMAJh3I/AAAAAAAAAN0/IS9c6FM9abo/s1600-h/0115+3+boys+30+foot+waves.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk7WMAJh3I/AAAAAAAAAN0/IS9c6FM9abo/s400/0115+3+boys+30+foot+waves.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415925279254742898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is hard to tell in this picture but the waves behind the boys are 30 foot waves! It was crazy. This beach is usually calm and it was like a washing machine, there was foam flying up into the air, it was so cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk60TtjjAI/AAAAAAAAANU/vtnY0Onqj1U/s1600-h/0214+Dawn+in+NEw+Mexico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk60TtjjAI/AAAAAAAAANU/vtnY0Onqj1U/s400/0214+Dawn+in+NEw+Mexico.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415924697208687618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lucky enough to need some dental work in February and my dentist is in New Mexico. So I got to take my little self to Silver City for a week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Lane, I am his "other mom" and boy how I miss him and his WHOLE family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk7VgR1rrI/AAAAAAAAANs/yU-2FHZJ1WM/s1600-h/0204+Dad+Jeep.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk7VgR1rrI/AAAAAAAAANs/yU-2FHZJ1WM/s400/0204+Dad+Jeep.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415925267517779634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't go to the mainland without a quick trip to see my parents. Jeff went to a Concrete conference in Vegas so we went from NM to NV together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk61D2T7dI/AAAAAAAAANk/XGA-yBxOKvs/s1600-h/0204+North+Rim+Grand+Canyon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk61D2T7dI/AAAAAAAAANk/XGA-yBxOKvs/s400/0204+North+Rim+Grand+Canyon.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415924710130314706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad and I drove to the North Rim of the Grand Canyon. It is amazing! You can only get to this place on dirt roads with 4-wheel drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk60qQB5aI/AAAAAAAAANc/v-P-1S9ktlQ/s1600-h/0213+Kee+Cousin+Pic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk60qQB5aI/AAAAAAAAANc/v-P-1S9ktlQ/s400/0213+Kee+Cousin+Pic.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415924703258863010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff's sister, Kirsten, and her family came to visit in February. Oh, we had so much fun. The kids are posing on the roots of trees that have been exposed by erosion. The beaches here are so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk60OT-3WI/AAAAAAAAANM/qnNyTUpaWjc/s1600-h/0218+Cluffs+at+Beach.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk60OT-3WI/AAAAAAAAANM/qnNyTUpaWjc/s400/0218+Cluffs+at+Beach.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415924695759248738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this picture of my nieces and nephews while they were here and I just love it! Partly because I picked out their outfits while their mom was in Oahu and partly because they are just so DARN cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk6zmu2VDI/AAAAAAAAANE/vN9e2XKVEdI/s1600-h/0225+Whale+boat+Jeff+and+Mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk6zmu2VDI/AAAAAAAAANE/vN9e2XKVEdI/s400/0225+Whale+boat+Jeff+and+Mom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415924685134517298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff's parents came over for part of Dave and Kirsten's trip and after Kirsten's family left, we had them all to ourselves for awhile. Jeffrey and I got to take a whale-watching trip with Grandma and Grandpa. It was pretty amazing. We saw lots of whales, I think I took about 500 pictures (and when I got home I realized that I need a telephoto lens.) But the trip was wonderful and I am so grateful for this fun memory with Jeffrey and his grandparents, he loved it. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk6LcTplDI/AAAAAAAAAM8/jsmiOX1JeMo/s1600-h/0312+Sink+Hole.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk6LcTplDI/AAAAAAAAAM8/jsmiOX1JeMo/s400/0312+Sink+Hole.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415923995141313586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late in 2007 we discovered a sink hole in our front yard. We had some problems with our septic system. It took us several months but we finally got it fixed. What a crazy mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk6K1GsS5I/AAAAAAAAAM0/cG7YpftLw8A/s1600-h/0417+Jeffrey+Mr+Bucket.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk6K1GsS5I/AAAAAAAAAM0/cG7YpftLw8A/s400/0417+Jeffrey+Mr+Bucket.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415923984617982866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Jeffrey as Mr. Bucket in Willy Wonka, Jr. What a cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk6KfBS4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/xdm_mkMPMkk/s1600-h/0417+Oompa+with+Gr+Lucy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk6KfBS4GI/AAAAAAAAAMs/xdm_mkMPMkk/s400/0417+Oompa+with+Gr+Lucy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415923978689765474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma Lucy made it for the play and I think this is the only picture of Jeffrey in his oompa-loompa costume because he whipped that wig off so fast as soon as the play was over, he hated it! He was Mr. Bucket in the first act and an oompa-loompa in the second act. I think he had fun being an oompa until he saw the costume. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk6J0YSziI/AAAAAAAAAMk/SArzyKm3tII/s1600-h/0419+Kevin+on+fire+pole.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk6J0YSziI/AAAAAAAAAMk/SArzyKm3tII/s400/0419+Kevin+on+fire+pole.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415923967243505186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never have to search for Kevin after school, I just look at the top of the tether-ball pole. This is Kevin demonstrating his skills on the fire pole in our backyard. (This playhouse is an ongoing project.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk6JvI6dzI/AAAAAAAAAMc/xKfSDTeyyEI/s1600-h/0518+Jackson+poetry+prize.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk6JvI6dzI/AAAAAAAAAMc/xKfSDTeyyEI/s400/0518+Jackson+poetry+prize.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415923965836818226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson won the Maui Poetry Peace Prize in April. He wrote a fabulous poem about Martin Luther King, Jr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk5a4T7TcI/AAAAAAAAAMU/-s-JIQ4Ea3I/s1600-h/0522+Jackson+May+Day.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk5a4T7TcI/AAAAAAAAAMU/-s-JIQ4Ea3I/s400/0522+Jackson+May+Day.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415923160845077954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each spring, Kalaheo school puts on a May Day Performance and each grade performs a cultural dance they have spent months learning and perfecting. Jackson with his mini ipu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk5aXHVxPI/AAAAAAAAAMM/OXeCNDLDJ6c/s1600-h/0522+Jeffrey+May+Day.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk5aXHVxPI/AAAAAAAAAMM/OXeCNDLDJ6c/s400/0522+Jeffrey+May+Day.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415923151933916402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey's class did a really cool stick dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk5Zzvn5jI/AAAAAAAAAME/KrMbMp1zh9g/s1600-h/0522+Kevin+May+Day.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk5Zzvn5jI/AAAAAAAAAME/KrMbMp1zh9g/s400/0522+Kevin+May+Day.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415923142439200306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, Kevin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk5Zg-_2mI/AAAAAAAAAL8/5u9zpZ_8Y64/s1600-h/0525+Fallen+Castle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk5Zg-_2mI/AAAAAAAAAL8/5u9zpZ_8Y64/s400/0525+Fallen+Castle.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415923137403411042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's rare but occasionally the castles don't make it through the carving process. Jeff swears that he had too much help on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk5ZGxMviI/AAAAAAAAAL0/n0T32inB7YE/s1600-h/0539+King+Kamehameha+Parade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk5ZGxMviI/AAAAAAAAAL0/n0T32inB7YE/s400/0539+King+Kamehameha+Parade.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415923130366213666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me with some of my hula sisters in the King Kamehameha Day Parade. Sadly, I am taking a break from hula right now. It turned out to be too hard with seminary. I will get back to it someday. I really miss it and my hula sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk43ok618I/AAAAAAAAALs/NSS4ZFn9Dhs/s1600-h/0704+City+or+Rocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk43ok618I/AAAAAAAAALs/NSS4ZFn9Dhs/s400/0704+City+or+Rocks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415922555325962178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we asked our kids what they wanted to do on vacation this summer, they said, "City of Rocks!" So we headed off to New Mexico. We stayed with our dear friends for a week and it was a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk43Xj1-bI/AAAAAAAAALk/ixolceUuZdI/s1600-h/0708+Yellowstone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk43Xj1-bI/AAAAAAAAALk/ixolceUuZdI/s400/0708+Yellowstone.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415922550758046130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After New Mexico, we were able to meet Jeff's family in Yellowstone for a reunion. It was so fun. We haven't seen Eric for several years and we had a great time at the cabin. The kids didn't even want to go into the park, they just wanted to play with their cousins in the loft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This vacation turned out to be epic. I logged 4,500 miles on the rental car (not exaggerating.) We were in 10 states in a month. It was insane - and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk42_C3yNI/AAAAAAAAALc/jpjbpOgbSuk/s1600-h/0914+Castle+with+dragon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk42_C3yNI/AAAAAAAAALc/jpjbpOgbSuk/s400/0914+Castle+with+dragon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415922544177301714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another one of Jeff's castles. I love the dragon on the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk42SVogiI/AAAAAAAAALU/n5liL-IXU94/s1600-h/0914+Jeff+and+Danny+Surfing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk42SVogiI/AAAAAAAAALU/n5liL-IXU94/s400/0914+Jeff+and+Danny+Surfing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415922532176396834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our good friends from the U of U came to see us in September. This is Jeff and Danny on the surfboards. Unfortunately, no one was taking pictures when Kiersten and I stood up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk42L7-6lI/AAAAAAAAALM/rDaKg0fiGds/s1600-h/1026+Big+Island+Diving.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk42L7-6lI/AAAAAAAAALM/rDaKg0fiGds/s400/1026+Big+Island+Diving.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415922530458200658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lai'e temple is closed for remodeling right now so Jeff and I headed to Kona for a temple trip. Lucky for us, Kona has PHENOMENAL diving. The clarity of the water is unbelievable over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk4XOyBthI/AAAAAAAAALE/y0-P-7vUuMM/s1600-h/1026+Flowing+Lava.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk4XOyBthI/AAAAAAAAALE/y0-P-7vUuMM/s400/1026+Flowing+Lava.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415921998645802514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom met us in Kona and we had a little mother-daughter weekend. It was pretty cool. We even got to see some lava flowing. When we got back to Kauai, we sat at the kitchen table for a week and made chunky watches. It's hard to tell which was more fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk4Wk5i25I/AAAAAAAAAK8/h4FtoR_A1SE/s1600-h/1026+Kona+Temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk4Wk5i25I/AAAAAAAAAK8/h4FtoR_A1SE/s400/1026+Kona+Temple.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415921987403045778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so fun to have the opportunity to visit all of these amazing temples. But it definitely makes us realize how much we took it for granted being close in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk4WFCdbvI/AAAAAAAAAK0/M7xz93cNNKk/s1600-h/1029+Mohawk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk4WFCdbvI/AAAAAAAAAK0/M7xz93cNNKk/s400/1029+Mohawk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415921978850504434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey was growing his hair out for a while. Just about the time when mom and dad couldn't handle it anymore, he decided that he wanted to have a mohawk for Halloween. So we put up with it for a few more months. It was so funny because I was on the big Island with my mom when Jeff did this. I got home and I was so relieved to be able to see his eyes again. I couldn't believe that I like his hair better in a mohawk then long and in his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk4V1XKQmI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HFEFP6jTPH4/s1600-h/1125+dawn+and+Kristi+with+brick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk4V1XKQmI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HFEFP6jTPH4/s400/1125+dawn+and+Kristi+with+brick.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415921974642360930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Porters came to see us for Thanksgiving. We both surprised our kids, their kids found out when they arrived at the airport and our kids found out when we picked them up at the airport. It was such a fun visit. We had a great time at the beach and boy did we eat. (We had 6 pineapples in a week!) I probably gained 20 pounds that week. This is Kristi and I (looking beautiful on the way to the beach) at the lighthouse where we surprised them with our Porterson brick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk4VR39T0I/AAAAAAAAAKk/cxjy7rwmDow/s1600-h/1211+Jackson+Jeff+and+Ralphie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk4VR39T0I/AAAAAAAAAKk/cxjy7rwmDow/s400/1211+Jackson+Jeff+and+Ralphie.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415921965116247874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the newest member of the Peterson family. Ralphie is a very sweet dog. We have really enjoyed having him here. Now I just have to convince him to stop licking my toes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for strolling down memory lane with me! I hope you have a Happy New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-3738349439065371728?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3738349439065371728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=3738349439065371728' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/3738349439065371728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/3738349439065371728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-in-pictures.html' title='2009 in Pictures'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Syk7WlG9iQI/AAAAAAAAAN8/glV3CJ9nekI/s72-c/0109+Hanalei+Pier+Sandcastles.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-8307025431599664349</id><published>2009-12-16T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T11:27:25.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Hot Chocolate!</title><content type='html'>It has been so hot! It is so hard to believe that it is Christmas. Oh how I am dreaming of a White Christmas! So today I went to the local coffee shop and I ordered a hot chocolate. Then I sat in my car with the air conditioning on high so that it was &lt;em&gt;freezing&lt;/em&gt; and I closed my eyes and imagined snow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-8307025431599664349?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8307025431599664349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=8307025431599664349' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/8307025431599664349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/8307025431599664349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-love-hot-chocolate.html' title='I love Hot Chocolate!'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-3594401662625880893</id><published>2009-11-23T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T00:18:08.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving All!</title><content type='html'>Aloha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to take 5 seconds to list the things I am most grateful for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Husband (Always and Forever the top of my list!)&lt;br /&gt;My Boys (Usually a close second.)&lt;br /&gt;My Family &lt;br /&gt;My Testimony&lt;br /&gt;My Friends &lt;br /&gt;My Seminary Students&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;br /&gt;Dawn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-3594401662625880893?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3594401662625880893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=3594401662625880893' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/3594401662625880893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/3594401662625880893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving All!'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-2250312907375476638</id><published>2009-10-15T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T10:56:35.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know, I know, I know...</title><content type='html'>I know you are tired of seeing "Tears at Scripture Time." (That is if you even still check my blog for updates - If you are seeing this, thanks for not giving up on me.) It has been a crazy couple of months and I seem to have a hard time finding time to sit at the computer. However, since this is my only form of journaling, I suppose I should at least attempt to catch up once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life here is good. We are just finishing soccer season, HOORAY! I always love it when soccer starts and I love it even more when it ends. It has been a good year. All three boys played on different teams and it has been a really positive experience. Jeffrey played U12 and even though he is more academic than athletic, he had fun. Jackson had a fabulous coach (Jeff) and they had a lot of fun. Kevin's coack is Brazilian and calls his the White-Brazilian-Goalie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seminary is good, it still consumes a huge part of our lives but we love it. The youth of this generation are amazing, they face temptations that I can't even imagine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am doing pretty good. I have been struggling a lot lately with my depression. But I feel like Heavely Father is really trying to teach me something and I know that I need to be patient and learn to depend on Him more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am missing the fall like crazy now. I want to see fall leaves and put on jeans and a sweatshirt. Instead, I will put on some shorts, turn on the fan, pray for a breeze and pretend that GREEN isn't driving me insane! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdh_lx40hI/AAAAAAAAAJU/gBFYhxh3Tig/s1600-h/IMG_1164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdh_lx40hI/AAAAAAAAAJU/gBFYhxh3Tig/s320/IMG_1164.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392886823900467730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeff and I were able to go to the "Hoedown For Hope", a fundraiser for the American Cancer Society, a few weeks ago. It was so much fun. That boy is H-O-T in a cowboy hat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-2250312907375476638?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2250312907375476638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=2250312907375476638' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/2250312907375476638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/2250312907375476638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-know-i-know-i-know.html' title='I know, I know, I know...'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdh_lx40hI/AAAAAAAAAJU/gBFYhxh3Tig/s72-c/IMG_1164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-8302911767139039917</id><published>2009-06-08T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T01:48:24.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears at scripture time...</title><content type='html'>In our family scripture study, we have been reading the account in the Book of Mormon when the Savior appears to the people in the Americas. Tonight we read about the time when the Savior gathered all the children around him and prayed to Heavenly Father. I was struck by the simpleness of the love that our Savior has for all of us but especially for the children. No wonder He asks us to be like the little children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can think of only a few times in my life when I have submitted myself to Heavenly Father with child-like faith and the outpouring of love is astounding. I am so grateful for the knowledge that my Heavenly Father loves me and the testimony that Jesus Christ died for me that I can be with Him and my family forever! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, after we finished reading scriptures, Jackson said, "Yes, we finally made mom cry during scriptures!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-8302911767139039917?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8302911767139039917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=8302911767139039917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/8302911767139039917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/8302911767139039917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2009/06/tears-at-scripture-time.html' title='Tears at scripture time...'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-8571132034551082429</id><published>2009-05-27T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T02:56:26.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Hawaii</title><content type='html'>I just had to share this really fun picture of our seminary graduation last week. The kids have so many leis that you can barely see their faces. I wonder what high school graduation is like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Sh0N1_IhwDI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YFEcljc8Jwo/s1600-h/2009_0517+Seminary+Graduation_Caira+Ryan+Kainalu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Sh0N1_IhwDI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YFEcljc8Jwo/s400/2009_0517+Seminary+Graduation_Caira+Ryan+Kainalu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340439954262704178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Ryan, Kainalu and Caira (We miss you, Shatell!) - We are so excited for these guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Sh0N2Gszj3I/AAAAAAAAAJM/_07hf5HRD78/s1600-h/IMG_9666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Sh0N2Gszj3I/AAAAAAAAAJM/_07hf5HRD78/s400/IMG_9666.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340439956293914482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the 15 graduates from our stake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-8571132034551082429?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8571132034551082429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=8571132034551082429' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/8571132034551082429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/8571132034551082429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-hawaii.html' title='I love Hawaii'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Sh0N1_IhwDI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YFEcljc8Jwo/s72-c/2009_0517+Seminary+Graduation_Caira+Ryan+Kainalu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-6229136465025202911</id><published>2009-04-01T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T20:58:48.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Windshield Wipers</title><content type='html'>I have been thinking a lot about windshield wipers this week. It has been a VERY cold and rainy winter (sweatshirts every night and morning - it sucks) so I have seen a lot of my wipers over the las few months. They were very obnoxious. They would squeak if the window was even a little dry and there was always a stripe down the middle of the swipe. The back window had a rather wide line that was being missed. But I just ignored them and cringed everytime they made that awful sound. Then the back wiper up and fell off. I decided that it was definitely time to invest in a new one. At the store I decided to splurge and buy 3 new ones. I put them on and would you believe that the swipes, smears, lines and squeaks all disappeared? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is amazing how clear my windshield is now. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It occurs to me that our spirits are like windshields. When our "wipers" are strong and well maintained, our vision is &lt;em&gt;crystal clear&lt;/em&gt;. There are no swipes or smears and the squeak is completely forgotten. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how are your wipers?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-6229136465025202911?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6229136465025202911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=6229136465025202911' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/6229136465025202911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/6229136465025202911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2009/04/windshield-wipers.html' title='Windshield Wipers'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-3633630052825529559</id><published>2009-03-05T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T17:29:56.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Movie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SbB8itUwRqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZBKi5XYgx_4/s1600-h/IMG_0991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SbB8itUwRqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZBKi5XYgx_4/s200/IMG_0991.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309880896393856674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few months ago, Jeff and I decided that we would start a reward program with our boys. We set a goal with each one and when they work on that goal each day, they earn a "bead." When their bead jar is full, they get to go on a special date with mom and dad. Kevin has been working so hard and finally filled his jar. So last night it was his turn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we stopped at Burger King for dollar-menu-dinner and then we were off to the Lihue Bowling Lanes. It was an amazing game of bowling and no one bowled higher than a hundred (with bumpers.) It was so fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we decided that we (okay, I...) needed to see &lt;em&gt;Inkheart&lt;/em&gt;. (It was the last night and I so wanted to see it in the theatre.) Can I just tell you that this is a FANTASTIC movie. It was suspenseful and exciting but there was no swearing (that I blatantly noticed) there was no sex, there was no gore or graphic violence! It was so great. Kevin said it was a little scary at the end but not too bad. I was so happy. But here is the big news... this is the first time ever that I can honestly say that I liked the movie better than the book. Can you believe it? It was a great flick! I have to say that it is very high on my list of favorite movies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and here is a picture of Naiya and Holly with the super cute mermaid onesie that I bought her. It has nothing to do with the movie but isn't she darling?&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SbB8U0qz04I/AAAAAAAAAI0/rTd25npsTIw/s1600-h/IMG_0966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SbB8U0qz04I/AAAAAAAAAI0/rTd25npsTIw/s400/IMG_0966.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309880657847243650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-3633630052825529559?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3633630052825529559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=3633630052825529559' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/3633630052825529559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/3633630052825529559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/awesome-movie.html' title='Awesome Movie!'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SbB8itUwRqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZBKi5XYgx_4/s72-c/IMG_0991.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-3286045522916799988</id><published>2009-03-02T00:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T00:30:27.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>March Already?</title><content type='html'>First of all... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my birthday month so please feel free to tell me how much you love me. (I told my kids that they needed to tell me everyday.) Also, I gave myself a birthday pedicure and in the spirit of St. Patrick's Day, I did a French manicure in greens. I must admit, it's pretty fabulous - sorry, no pictures today... you'll just have to imagine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second of all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew. February was full of amazingly fun trips and visitors. My house is a disaster but I am hanging on surprisingly well. (Thank You Celexa!) Anyway, I hope to post some pics of my crazy month. If not, I want the world - well, at least my world - to know that I love my best friend so much and that it is super hard to be so far away especially when times aren't easy. Thank Heaven for the gift of prayer and fasting on the behalf of others. And... I love Jeff's sister super lots and it was so much fun to have her and her family here! I really do hope that some day we can live closer together so we can spend more time together (Hey Kirst, let's move to Silver City!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-3286045522916799988?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3286045522916799988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=3286045522916799988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/3286045522916799988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/3286045522916799988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-already.html' title='March Already?'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-9200026598625380538</id><published>2009-01-20T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:31:51.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How do I love thee?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SXaHucGh7UI/AAAAAAAAAIM/UkWoFCnCZXU/s1600-h/IMG_8821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SXaHucGh7UI/AAAAAAAAAIM/UkWoFCnCZXU/s320/IMG_8821.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293567643907910978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just like every Domestic Goddess (Wife/Mother), I do a lot of things everyday to show my family, especially my kids, how much I love them. I cook for them, I pick up their toys, I hug them when they need it and I laugh at all the jokes. Today I am convinced the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;biggest &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;sacrifice I make every week is 10 loads of stinky-boy laundry. Man, I love my boyz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SXaIvPqiCjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/M64AJET60Cg/s1600-h/IMG_8719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SXaIvPqiCjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/M64AJET60Cg/s400/IMG_8719.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293568757260749362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By the way, we had 30-foot waves last week on the North Shore. It was wicked!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-9200026598625380538?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/9200026598625380538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=9200026598625380538' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/9200026598625380538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/9200026598625380538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-do-i-love-thee.html' title='How do I love thee?'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SXaHucGh7UI/AAAAAAAAAIM/UkWoFCnCZXU/s72-c/IMG_8821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-30658611021644107</id><published>2009-01-13T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T11:06:50.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Priorities...</title><content type='html'>So even though laundry, budgeting and dishes are my priority today I had to take a minute to show you this. We had the missionaries, Elders Hatch and Vea, over for dinner on Christmas Eve. In our family we always open up one present on Christmas Eve - pajamas (I know it's not very original.) So I made some t-shirts for the missionaries to open. Here is the cool part. They actually sent us a Thank You note. I have never in my 10 years of feeding missionaries gotten a thank you note. So, in honor of the mothers who taught these boys right - here it is, the First-Ever-Missionary-Thank-You-Note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SWzl7DDKDMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9LxKFPsP4gg/s1600-h/img326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SWzl7DDKDMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9LxKFPsP4gg/s400/img326.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290856464847080642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SWzl7STvtoI/AAAAAAAAAIE/tD3K3fFw2oI/s1600-h/IMG_8273edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SWzl7STvtoI/AAAAAAAAAIE/tD3K3fFw2oI/s400/IMG_8273edit.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290856468943189634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-30658611021644107?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/30658611021644107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=30658611021644107' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/30658611021644107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/30658611021644107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2009/01/priorities.html' title='Priorities...'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SWzl7DDKDMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9LxKFPsP4gg/s72-c/img326.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-5882940819095730632</id><published>2008-12-29T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T18:11:28.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>eeehhh....</title><content type='html'>For anyone who thinks that it is always wonderful in paradise... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SVmDOj1MkYI/AAAAAAAAAH0/f2MXetEkl0Y/s1600-h/IMG_8466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SVmDOj1MkYI/AAAAAAAAAH0/f2MXetEkl0Y/s320/IMG_8466.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285399923855757698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is an after picture of an hour of my life today. (I spared you the "before" because it is way nast-o!) These are my garbage cans after they have been bleached and scrubbed. I have to do this about every 3 months because of all the disgusting green and black mold that grows on &lt;strong&gt;everything&lt;/strong&gt; is paradise. I even have to use a clorox wipe on my shoes if I haven't worn them for a while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank Heaven for clorox! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Emily, if you ever need a vacation from cleaning your own house, just call me and you can come and help me clean mine!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-5882940819095730632?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5882940819095730632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=5882940819095730632' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/5882940819095730632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/5882940819095730632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/12/eeehhh.html' title='eeehhh....'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SVmDOj1MkYI/AAAAAAAAAH0/f2MXetEkl0Y/s72-c/IMG_8466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-6936084946332060201</id><published>2008-12-20T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:59:13.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 - Peterson Style!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3XshZxeZI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_CEHmbD7Kgs/s1600-h/2008_0102+SL+Temple-Jon+%26+Adi+with+Peterson+sibs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3XshZxeZI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_CEHmbD7Kgs/s320/2008_0102+SL+Temple-Jon+%26+Adi+with+Peterson+sibs.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282115097856145810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, as promised... our year in review. This has been a fun and adventurous year for the Peterson Ohana. We started off this year in Utah. On January 2nd, Jeff's little sister was married to Jon Call in the Salt Lake Temple. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those of us who married into the Peterson family are known as the "Outlaw Posse," and now the posse is complete. Jon is the fourth proud member of crazy people who &lt;em&gt;picked &lt;/em&gt;this family! I love my in-laws - I couldn't ask for better! The wedding was so fun, the only person from Jeff's family who couldn't make it was Eric. (Guess what Adi, I finally found my purple shirt!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3XtPXMMnI/AAAAAAAAAE8/mkr1g7mKVMY/s1600-h/2008_0105+Boys+in+Snow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3XtPXMMnI/AAAAAAAAAE8/mkr1g7mKVMY/s320/2008_0105+Boys+in+Snow.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282115110193345138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The best part of our trip to Utah was all the beautiful snow. Oh, how we miss the snow! We had just enough snow gear for all the kids and the dad so they played in the snow until their noses were pink and their toes were frozen. Then it was back inside Grandma Nori's house for hot chocolate and Nintendo. There were so many cousins running around that house, I'm amazed that the roof didn't fall in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3YfyB-zTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/TqX2Ywpr4Wc/s1600-h/2008_0502+Jack+Baptism.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3YfyB-zTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/TqX2Ywpr4Wc/s320/2008_0502+Jack+Baptism.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282115978493087026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In May, Jackson was baptized. All of his grandparents were able to attend and both grandpas and Uncle Dean participated in the confirmation. Jackson was given 9 leis of various styles, what a fun memory. It was a neat experience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the musical number, Jackson wanted to play the ukulele and he asked Jeffrey to play the piano. He chose the song, Baptism, and he asked Jeff, Kevin and I to sing. That was the first (and probably last) performance of the VonPeterson Family singers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson is such a sweet boy. We are so proud of the decision he made to be baptized and to try so hard to do what is right. I couldn't ask for a better boy! It's funny how much Jackson reminds me of my brother, Sam. I have started seeking advice from my big brother on how to work with this special spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3pWIzyf_I/AAAAAAAAAHc/V2kzjIU207s/s1600-h/2008_0501+Baptism+photos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3pWIzyf_I/AAAAAAAAAHc/V2kzjIU207s/s400/2008_0501+Baptism+photos.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282134504506556402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3XuKEv5HI/AAAAAAAAAFU/cJUKQHnIEF4/s1600-h/2008_0418+Helicopter.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3XuKEv5HI/AAAAAAAAAFU/cJUKQHnIEF4/s320/2008_0418+Helicopter.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282115125953684594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While Jeff's parents were here in April, we decided to take a trip to the big Island, Hawaii. We spent a few days hiking in Volcano National Park. What a treat! This was probably our favorite adventure this year. The best part was our helicopter ride. It was a doors-off tour and we were able to feel the heat of the lava flowing under us. We were also able to see the lava flow into the ocean and explode! It was a dream come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3XtyIHoXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yhP5CwCUyLU/s1600-h/2008_0418+Blank+sand+beach.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3XtyIHoXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yhP5CwCUyLU/s320/2008_0418+Blank+sand+beach.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282115119525372274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most of the black sand beaches are gone from Hawaii. This is a relatively new beach and it was amazing! I had seen pictures of the black sand but it just doesn't do justice. The sand literally glistens. It was fantastic! We spent a few days on the Kona side of the island, too but it wasn't nearly as cool as the volcanoes. We did get to go to the temple and that is always a wonderful experience. We also were able to do a night dive with the manta rays. I'm not a diver so I snorkeled with Jeff's dad. The manta rays were amazing. They are up to about 16 feet across and so graceful. They naturally don't have stingers so it is safe to be around them. Anyway, you hold a flashlight above your head and the rays swoop down to eat the plankton that follows the light. It was pretty freaky (Jeff called it wonderful.) If you want to see the company we dived with, check this out www.konahonudivers.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3dOnK_JsI/AAAAAAAAAHU/GMNEzHc_NwE/s1600-h/2008_0426+Waterfall.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:right;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3dOnK_JsI/AAAAAAAAAHU/GMNEzHc_NwE/s400/2008_0426+Waterfall.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282121181078431426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We always have a lot of fun when people come to visit us! (Don't you wish that you were visiting us... it's not too late!) But when Jeff's parents are here, it is marathon tourist time. I'm pretty sure they have seen more of this island than we have. We usually get distracted by the beach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one of our adventures, we found this cool waterfall. I love this picture even though I'm in a swimsuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3qiPSQ4YI/AAAAAAAAAHk/gRT_p_d2Izc/s1600-h/2008_0523+MayDay+Jeffrey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3qiPSQ4YI/AAAAAAAAAHk/gRT_p_d2Izc/s320/2008_0523+MayDay+Jeffrey.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282135811915047298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;May Day is a holiday like no other at Kalaheo Elementary School. Each grade performs a different hula. The third graders showed off with a contemporary hula. (Jeffrey is really turning into quite the little performer.) He is playing the clarinet in the Kalaheo School band (this is their first year, thanks to a Vh1-save the music grant.) He told Mr. Griffith, his band teacher, that he wasn't challenged enough so he is starting to learn some new notes on his own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey is also playing Mr. Bucket in the school play now that he is in fourth grade. Needless to say, he's having a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3YgK19BVI/AAAAAAAAAFs/lKBRoLK6kwc/s1600-h/2008_0523+MayDay+Jack.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3YgK19BVI/AAAAAAAAAFs/lKBRoLK6kwc/s320/2008_0523+MayDay+Jack.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282115985153525074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jackson's class performed a Tahitian style dance. (He pronounces it, Ti-hee-shon!) I don't think I have every seen him so excited to do anything in his whole life. He practiced so much. We are fortunate enough to have a full-time music teacher at our school. He works with all the grades and his love of music is contageous! It is a huge blessing in our lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are also blessed to have Hawaiiana teachers in every grade. The kids have learned so much about the culture and the history of the Hawaiian people. I am so grateful that my kids are having this once-in-a-lifetime experience. Even if they do speak pidgen more than I'd like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3YhIkZl7I/AAAAAAAAAF8/mi7KKF87V-w/s1600-h/2008_0523+MayDay+Kevin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3YhIkZl7I/AAAAAAAAAF8/mi7KKF87V-w/s320/2008_0523+MayDay+Kevin.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282116001722898354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kindergarteners performed a traditional knife dance (with cardboard knives, of course!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been so blessed this year with an amazing teacher for Kevin! Mrs. Garlie loves him to pieces and he is blossoming in her care. I couldn't have hoped for more. It's amazing how much a teacher who cares can change a child's desire to learn. Thank Heaven for all the teachers who have blessed my children's life (and mine!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3aCKfzdkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/aKVQBm6YmEc/s1600-h/2008_0601+Jack+Bobcat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3aCKfzdkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/aKVQBm6YmEc/s320/2008_0601+Jack+Bobcat.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282117668687803970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cubscouts has been so much fun, too. The boys have amazing leaders and they look forward to scouts every week. Jackson earned his bobcat in June. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they give the award, they put the patch on upside down until the scout does a good deed and then they can turn it around. But instead of just putting the patch on upside down, they turn the scout upside down to pin it on! It's a good thing that Jeff is tough because my boys are not light! (Well, maybe Kevin is.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3aDswTiyI/AAAAAAAAAGk/4IDnIAq-x2w/s1600-h/2008_0801+JJ+Piano+recital.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3aDswTiyI/AAAAAAAAAGk/4IDnIAq-x2w/s320/2008_0801+JJ+Piano+recital.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282117695063690018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few years ago, Jeff's mom and dad gave us a piano because they wanted our kids to have music in their lives. This year we are really beginning to see the blessing of that gift. The boys had their first piano recital. What a sweet opportunity to see them play for friends and family. Jeffrey even did a duet with Miss Jackie, his teacher. Kevin hasn't started playing yet but his days of no piano practice are numbered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3aC_xXvpI/AAAAAAAAAGU/N5kU3gH4wA0/s1600-h/2008_0614+rock+wall.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3aC_xXvpI/AAAAAAAAAGU/N5kU3gH4wA0/s320/2008_0614+rock+wall.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282117682988564114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is our new rock wall. Our backyard used to be a big, ugly hill. Then it became this big beautiful wall with so much potential. Now it is a big wall with lots of weeds. We are having a hard time finding time to finish the planting, building the sprinkler system, all that stuff. Someday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3aCe_vOcI/AAAAAAAAAGM/VHf54d2D3aE/s1600-h/2008_0609+Kevin+bike+crash.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3aCe_vOcI/AAAAAAAAAGM/VHf54d2D3aE/s320/2008_0609+Kevin+bike+crash.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282117674190453186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kevin took a pretty good tumble on his bike in the fall. The boys were riding down a hill and Jeffrey cut in front of Kevin and clipped his tire. Kevin flew over the handlebars and split his eyebrow open. He ended up with 3 big 'ol stitches and some serious road rash. Since he was closer to his friends house than ours, he went to Debbie. She is such a sweetheart that she cleaned him up and called me to come and get him. So when I got there, most of the gore had already been cleaned up and I just had to take him in for sttiches. Now he has another cool scar on his face to go with all the rest. I think he's going for the rugged look when he gets older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3bcIrNseI/AAAAAAAAAGs/KxgdCHg2MJA/s1600-h/2008_0914+Polihale.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3bcIrNseI/AAAAAAAAAGs/KxgdCHg2MJA/s320/2008_0914+Polihale.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282119214387016162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mom, Lucy, my grandma, Inga, and her sister, Mary, came to see us this fall. It was a wonderful opportunity because this was their first time in Hawaii (except my mom who has been here 3 times now and 4 in the spring!) My great-grandparents served part of their mission in Oahu when they were waiting for their visas. So we were able to go over to the Lai'e Temple Visitor's Center where my Great-Grandpa worked as a construction supervisor. It was so fun to see how excited these sweet ladies were to see the place that their parents served part of their mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3bcCbdSjI/AAAAAAAAAG0/dXuiIQAuHMQ/s1600-h/2008_1031+costumes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3bcCbdSjI/AAAAAAAAAG0/dXuiIQAuHMQ/s320/2008_1031+costumes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282119212710316594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went all out (or I went crazy, however you want to look at it) and I made a costume for Jeff this year. My mom made my costume and I thought it would be fun for Jeff and I to go together this year so I made him a pharoah costume to go with my Cleopatra outfit. It was pretty fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3bcxKTJjI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Twy189ycAwk/s1600-h/2008_1101+Haipule.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3bcxKTJjI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Twy189ycAwk/s320/2008_1101+Haipule.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282119225254815282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my favorite things is my hula class. My kumu hula (hula teacher,) Auntie Nani, retired last fall and we joined a new halau (group.) I love my new kumu, La'amea, so much. She is a wonderful teacher and an amazing dancer. Most of the time I would just rather watch her dance! Hula is really hard and so many times I almost quit. The words and the moves seem to leave my brain faster than they enter but I push forward and eventually enough sticks that I can follow. And every week I am excited that I have learned a little more and that I am getting a little better. This picture is me with my Kumu La'amea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3bdT7nzJI/AAAAAAAAAHE/spbyx716PPA/s1600-h/2008_1101+Hoike.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3bdT7nzJI/AAAAAAAAAHE/spbyx716PPA/s320/2008_1101+Hoike.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282119234588494994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my whole Halau at Ho'ike. This is a celebration of hula and all those who have come before us to pass on this beautiful culture through songs and dance. I am so grateful for this opportunity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3bdkTrxWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/o5IjAsJGnnw/s1600-h/2008_1128+sandcastle+in+Hanalei.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3bdkTrxWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/o5IjAsJGnnw/s320/2008_1128+sandcastle+in+Hanalei.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282119238984385890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last but not least, I pay homage to the amazing Jeff. His sandcastle building skills are AMAZING! Can I just tell you how impressed I am by him? It is so fun to watch him spend 5 hours on a castle and to see the amazed beach-goers. He has pretty much forsaken all activities in the water because he loves these castles so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 2008 has been an amazing year. It has been filled with many wonderful adventures and many wonderful friends. We have also had some major disappointments this year. but we learn through them all and we learn to turn more and more to our Heavenly Father for comfort, peace and direction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My God Bless you today and always, my friends - Aloha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-6936084946332060201?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6936084946332060201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=6936084946332060201' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/6936084946332060201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/6936084946332060201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-peterson-style.html' title='2008 - Peterson Style!'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SU3XshZxeZI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_CEHmbD7Kgs/s72-c/2008_0102+SL+Temple-Jon+%26+Adi+with+Peterson+sibs.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-7729487292537336335</id><published>2008-12-16T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T09:07:15.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year update to come SOON</title><content type='html'>I know I promised an update in my Christmas letter and it will be coming soon. My life just keeps getting in the way. Everyone always said that someday I would be so busy that I could hardly get a minute to myself. Well that time is here (and I think that it is just going to get better...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-7729487292537336335?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7729487292537336335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=7729487292537336335' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/7729487292537336335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/7729487292537336335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-year-update-to-come-soon.html' title='New Year update to come SOON'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-8448320328813293693</id><published>2008-12-16T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T09:03:24.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I learned in seminary today.</title><content type='html'>This morning in seminary, we watched the video, To This End was I Born. I haven't seen that video since high school and I was amazed how much I remembered. I knew that it had a profound impact on me then. We used to call it, "the video." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a blessing to be able to see this movie and to be reminded at this Christmastime of the gift that Heavenly Father and Jesus Christ have given us. Even though I can't watch the whole video, I am so touched by the many difficult trials and abuses that the Savior was subject to. As I watched the video today and pondered on all that we have studied that last few weeks, my heart hurt. The atonement has been so real for me over the last few years. I truly believe that I have the opportunity to be with my family forever and to be forgiven of my sins. I know that it is only through the atonement of Jesus Christ that I can return to my Heavenly Father. No other gift even compares. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I can't actually watch the part of the movie when the Savior is scourged or when they nail him to the cross, I am tremendously aware of the pain he went through on my behalf. And yet, the part of the movie that I remembered least was the part that had the most impact on me today. As Peter runs back to the tomb and sees for himself that it is empty, the burial clothes are folded neatly and he sees for himself that all that Jesus testified of was true. The Savior then appears in paradise. He embraces a man and I am left to wonder about the day when I will be able to embrace my Lord and thank Him for all He has done for me. I know that Heavenly Father loves me and that Jesus Christ died for me and I will forever be grateful for that knowledge and how it leads my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-8448320328813293693?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8448320328813293693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=8448320328813293693' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/8448320328813293693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/8448320328813293693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-i-learned-in-seminary-today.html' title='What I learned in seminary today.'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-5568342327515623698</id><published>2008-12-04T17:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T17:18:44.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh crap! (Pardon my French...)</title><content type='html'>So Jackson has a parasite, diantaomeba fragilis, ew! Now we have to test all of our kids for this happy little parasite. I always thought that vomit was the worst thing to have to deal with as a parent, I was wrong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-5568342327515623698?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5568342327515623698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=5568342327515623698' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/5568342327515623698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/5568342327515623698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-crap-pardon-my-french.html' title='Oh crap! (Pardon my French...)'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-1222172429478207459</id><published>2008-11-25T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T21:06:21.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boyz are so noisy!</title><content type='html'>So right now I am trying to prepare my seminary lesson (because I took a nap instead of doing it this afternoon) and I am A-M-A-Z-E-D at how noisy my boys can be when I am trying to concentrate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-1222172429478207459?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1222172429478207459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=1222172429478207459' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/1222172429478207459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/1222172429478207459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/11/boyz-are-so-noisy.html' title='Boyz are so noisy!'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-8635593536837097166</id><published>2008-11-24T09:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T10:17:04.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a GREAT weekend...</title><content type='html'>I had a wonderful weekend and I just had to share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, it was cold enought to wear jeans! Not exaggerating, it was the first time in Hawaii I have ever worn denim for a whole day. (I actually wore them for two days.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSrpge9TkUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/wGP65jKR16s/s1600-h/movieposter2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSrpge9TkUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/wGP65jKR16s/s320/movieposter2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272283058065871170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Second, I got to see Twilight. I loved this movie! If you go with low expectations, I think you will like it too. It was cheezy and so cute. The best part was that every time Edward or Jacob came on screen, all the teenagers in the audience would scream. It was awesome! (Okay, I admit that a few of the giggles were mine but none of the screams.)My biggest complaint was the makeup, it was a little too much for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Third, BYU vs Utah&lt;/strong&gt; Enough Said!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSrqGW5QROI/AAAAAAAAAEY/J7wfPlIHD1g/s1600-h/20081123__spt_utah_byuphotostake2_1123~1_300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSrqGW5QROI/AAAAAAAAAEY/J7wfPlIHD1g/s400/20081123__spt_utah_byuphotostake2_1123~1_300.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272283708736423138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSrvAWBp4wI/AAAAAAAAAEg/eDbVpVVzygo/s1600-h/20081124_023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 144px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSrvAWBp4wI/AAAAAAAAAEg/eDbVpVVzygo/s200/20081124_023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272289102982144770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last but not least, my beautiful new hula bag. Last Thursday at Enrichment Night, we played a game. We all brought something that represented ourselves. Then we took turns telling why this represented us. After that we drew a name and gave our gift to that person. (It was so fun to get to know everyone and to receive a cute gift.) Gail, a super-cute lady in our ward made this hula bag. I super-loved it! Anyway, Gail drew our Caryn's name and I was very jealous! Well, to my surprise and delight, Caryn brought me her hula bag on Sunday because she loves me! Hooray, now it is double special and &lt;br /&gt;I SUPER-SUPER love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-8635593536837097166?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8635593536837097166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=8635593536837097166' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/8635593536837097166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/8635593536837097166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-great-weekend.html' title='What a GREAT weekend...'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSrpge9TkUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/wGP65jKR16s/s72-c/movieposter2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-8021636177834227315</id><published>2008-11-20T18:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T18:29:05.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSYcmu51rlI/AAAAAAAAAEA/7UWMWuOyOOs/s1600-h/IMG_6650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSYcmu51rlI/AAAAAAAAAEA/7UWMWuOyOOs/s400/IMG_6650.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270931865634975314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had the opportunity to visit Pearl Harbor. My grandma was really too young to remember it but my Aunt Mary was in High School when it happened and she remembers not only that but when all the boys started to join the military afterward. Pearl Harbor is a very amazing and peaceful place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSYc39BhK5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/4QqusHa_3Uc/s1600-h/IMG_6629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSYc39BhK5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/4QqusHa_3Uc/s400/IMG_6629.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270932161483058066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-8021636177834227315?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8021636177834227315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=8021636177834227315' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/8021636177834227315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/8021636177834227315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/11/catching-up-2.html' title='Catching Up 2'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSYcmu51rlI/AAAAAAAAAEA/7UWMWuOyOOs/s72-c/IMG_6650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-7757992387768771814</id><published>2008-11-20T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T18:26:09.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSYXsa8BiAI/AAAAAAAAADA/2F5xLWn5bsA/s1600-h/IMG_6718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSYXsa8BiAI/AAAAAAAAADA/2F5xLWn5bsA/s200/IMG_6718.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270926465796507650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now that I am trying to catch up on my amazing life I will start with my amazing Mom and my amazing Grandma. In September, my mom brought her mom (and her mom's sister, Mary) to Hawaii. It was a neat experience because when my Grandma Inga (yes, I got my name from her) was young, her parents were on a church service mission. While they waited for their visas to come through so they could go to Australia, they were stationed in Laie to work on the Laie Temple Visitors Center and the Polynesian Cultural Center which is run by BYU-Hawaii. So I was the tour guide both on our island of Kauai and also on the island of Oahu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some pictures I took of the Visitor's Center and the temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSYbyAdXDxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/lH1gdIoNq-s/s1600-h/IMG_6673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSYbyAdXDxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/lH1gdIoNq-s/s400/IMG_6673.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270930959814299410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSYa9EuddtI/AAAAAAAAADo/pm8pcaLCFF4/s1600-h/IMG_6670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSYa9EuddtI/AAAAAAAAADo/pm8pcaLCFF4/s400/IMG_6670.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270930050426697426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSYbOwYKH1I/AAAAAAAAADw/PdPdnCRhLA0/s1600-h/IMG_6683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSYbOwYKH1I/AAAAAAAAADw/PdPdnCRhLA0/s400/IMG_6683.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270930354202091346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-7757992387768771814?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7757992387768771814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=7757992387768771814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/7757992387768771814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/7757992387768771814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/11/catching-up-1.html' title='Catching Up 1'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SSYXsa8BiAI/AAAAAAAAADA/2F5xLWn5bsA/s72-c/IMG_6718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-2324550714840109379</id><published>2008-11-04T17:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T17:30:22.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AAAaaaaashhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I was an emotional wreck yesterday! I had to take Jackson in for a blood test (routine, no worries) in the morning. Since Jackson spent almost two weeks in Primary Children's at the tender age of four, he has developed a healthy distaste for needles. He pretty much regresses to that tender age of four whenever he sees one. It took me and 3 nurses to hold him down. When it was over, he was fine. I however, was not... I cried all day. I'm pretty sure that I was already emotional but it just got to me. Anyway, I feel much better now, thank you for asking. I hope you have a fantastic day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-2324550714840109379?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2324550714840109379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=2324550714840109379' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/2324550714840109379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/2324550714840109379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/11/aaaaaaaashhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title='AAAaaaaashhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-4526219932363134988</id><published>2008-10-27T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T13:38:44.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I made a costume!</title><content type='html'>I don't know what has gotten into me this year. I decided to make Jeff a costume to go with the Cleopatra costume that my mom made for me. This is what my kitchen looked like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SQYmfbA4AQI/AAAAAAAAACI/xZk0sdPpFzs/s1600-h/IMG_7064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SQYmfbA4AQI/AAAAAAAAACI/xZk0sdPpFzs/s400/IMG_7064.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261935535898231042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was worth it! Here are the finished products. We even won a prize at the Summerhays' party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SQYmqmeiK4I/AAAAAAAAACQ/lv2X6j7wrHM/s1600-h/IMG_7072+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SQYmqmeiK4I/AAAAAAAAACQ/lv2X6j7wrHM/s400/IMG_7072+edit.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261935727953980290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that the whole experience was pretty fun. I might do it again some day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-4526219932363134988?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/4526219932363134988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=4526219932363134988' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/4526219932363134988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/4526219932363134988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-made-costume.html' title='I made a costume!'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SQYmfbA4AQI/AAAAAAAAACI/xZk0sdPpFzs/s72-c/IMG_7064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-3904147978306384902</id><published>2008-10-27T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T12:38:10.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Experiences</title><content type='html'>The last few months have been amazing! I'll post more later, for now I want to share a smilebox that my kumu made. Last Saturday, I was able to participate in an ancient cleansing ceremony. Then we performed at Macy's for their 150th birthday party. I was so nervous but it was really fun. (You may want to pause the playlist at the bottom.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e5445314d6a51304d413d3d0d0a&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link&amp;blogview=true" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play Haipule" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e5445314d6a51304d413d3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-3904147978306384902?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3904147978306384902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=3904147978306384902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/3904147978306384902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/3904147978306384902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/10/amazing-experiences.html' title='Amazing Experiences'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-1517839819022762842</id><published>2008-09-29T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T00:12:55.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bulletin Boards</title><content type='html'>I had no idea that bulletin boards were so hard! It is taking me forever to get the seminary ones done. By the time I get them finished it will be time for next year to start. Auwe, here is the first one I finished - I am so happy with the way it turned out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SOB_dfeYxMI/AAAAAAAAABo/P1hfytBhxn4/s1600-h/IMG_7018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SOB_dfeYxMI/AAAAAAAAABo/P1hfytBhxn4/s320/IMG_7018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251337310155883714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone have any ideas for this one? We are studying the New Testament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SOB_suySJ_I/AAAAAAAAABw/AVP-r6pVlE8/s1600-h/IMG_7022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SOB_suySJ_I/AAAAAAAAABw/AVP-r6pVlE8/s200/IMG_7022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251337571963906034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-1517839819022762842?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1517839819022762842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=1517839819022762842' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/1517839819022762842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/1517839819022762842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/09/bulletin-boards.html' title='Bulletin Boards'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SOB_dfeYxMI/AAAAAAAAABo/P1hfytBhxn4/s72-c/IMG_7018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-2803020965273141785</id><published>2008-09-18T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T19:25:25.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Craggy Mountain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SNMNOh2DzkI/AAAAAAAAABg/h8Qrg91J2KA/s1600-h/IMG_6600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SNMNOh2DzkI/AAAAAAAAABg/h8Qrg91J2KA/s400/IMG_6600.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247552534071201346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That is one craggy Mountain! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-2803020965273141785?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2803020965273141785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=2803020965273141785' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/2803020965273141785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/2803020965273141785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-craggy-mountain.html' title='One Craggy Mountain'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SNMNOh2DzkI/AAAAAAAAABg/h8Qrg91J2KA/s72-c/IMG_6600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-1642971471487339789</id><published>2008-09-06T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T01:33:56.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace</title><content type='html'>So we all know that I have been whining about homework. Shantell (sorry, I spelled her name wrong on the last post) started this week and not only did all of the homework get done, there were no battles of will, no tears and a mom who is crying for happy reasons now. I am learning so much from this sweet teenager about patience and kindness. Thanks Shantell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SMJAUDQyAmI/AAAAAAAAABY/GpANc2dQXsI/s1600-h/IMG_5829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SMJAUDQyAmI/AAAAAAAAABY/GpANc2dQXsI/s200/IMG_5829.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242823629429932642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(she is the one in the middle)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-1642971471487339789?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1642971471487339789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=1642971471487339789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/1642971471487339789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/1642971471487339789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/09/peace.html' title='Peace'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SMJAUDQyAmI/AAAAAAAAABY/GpANc2dQXsI/s72-c/IMG_5829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-3505809758539464942</id><published>2008-09-05T13:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T13:51:11.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food</title><content type='html'>We are so excited for fall break... Two weeks in Utah with family and friends. I would love to see all my friends! So I think that on Monday, October 6th we should meet for lunch - any takers?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-3505809758539464942?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/3505809758539464942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=3505809758539464942' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/3505809758539464942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/3505809758539464942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/09/food.html' title='Food'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-1954993830130667556</id><published>2008-09-02T20:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T20:58:35.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hula Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SL4LLvQpEGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/VhUoNWMYJP0/s1600-h/hula+hands.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SL4LLvQpEGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/VhUoNWMYJP0/s400/hula+hands.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241639312598569058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of the darling keikis (children) from my halau (hula school.) How precious is that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-1954993830130667556?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1954993830130667556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=1954993830130667556' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/1954993830130667556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/1954993830130667556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/09/hula-hands.html' title='Hula Hands'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SL4LLvQpEGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/VhUoNWMYJP0/s72-c/hula+hands.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-5285181183734543413</id><published>2008-09-02T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T20:54:32.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray for Prayers</title><content type='html'>I am so grateful that Heavenly Father hears and answers prayers. Ever since Jackson started school, we have had a hard time doing homework together. Our personalities just rub (Jeff thinks that we are too much alike!) Anyway, the older he gets - 8 years now - the worse it gets. This year has been especially hard for me. One afternoon when I had finally sent Jack to his room, I knelt down to pray. (When all else fails...) and I had a very strong impression that I should call Chantel, one of the girls in my seminary class, and ask her if she would be willing to work with Jackson after school every day as a tutor. She was very excited about the prospect and Jackson is also very excited. But I don't think that either of them can even compare to the excitement I am feeling right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just another little reminder that my Heavenly Father loves me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-5285181183734543413?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5285181183734543413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=5285181183734543413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/5285181183734543413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/5285181183734543413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/09/hooray-for-prayers.html' title='Hooray for Prayers'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-1263706958353147806</id><published>2008-08-12T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:57:04.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate homework...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;...with a passion. Any suggestions on how to encourage a child who doesn't want to do their homework?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-1263706958353147806?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/1263706958353147806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=1263706958353147806' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/1263706958353147806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/1263706958353147806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-hate-homework.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;i hate homework...&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-2390788080917603315</id><published>2008-08-12T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T13:18:54.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seminary Olympics</title><content type='html'>On 8-8-08, we had an awesome lesson in seminary. We had Scripture Mastery Olympics. The kids were divided in to countries and they raced to find references. They played soccer, for each goal they earned points and read a scripture. They played basketball, I put lines on the floor and the farther away they made the shot, the more hints they earned. They threw a discus and they even got to shoot a velcro tipped dart gun at a felt target. It was so much fun, not one person slept!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-2390788080917603315?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2390788080917603315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=2390788080917603315' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/2390788080917603315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/2390788080917603315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/08/seminary-olympics.html' title='Seminary Olympics'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-8320593750134773355</id><published>2008-08-12T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T13:15:19.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baptism</title><content type='html'>Last night we had the opportunity to attend the baptism of a woman in her 80s. Oh my stars, she was the cutest thing I have ever seen. Her son joined the church 30 years ago and last year her daughter joined the church. Anyway, her grandsons have been working with her (and the missionaries.) Ben, who is about 23, was the one who baptized her and Brandon, who is about 21, was in the water also to help lift her up. It was so darling and the spirit was so sweet. What an amazing blessing for that family. It just goes to show you that it's never too late...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-8320593750134773355?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/8320593750134773355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=8320593750134773355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/8320593750134773355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/8320593750134773355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/08/baptism.html' title='Baptism'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-7010567849730774061</id><published>2008-08-05T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T01:03:48.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SJjb_LcdU7I/AAAAAAAAABI/GoZ-lwUnT8w/s1600-h/img304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SJjb_LcdU7I/AAAAAAAAABI/GoZ-lwUnT8w/s320/img304.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231172845641225138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's official. I am a seminary teacher. The only drawback... Early Morning. 5:30 is awfully early to be excited (and dressed.) The first class nearly killed me. I'm hoping it gets easier - I can't see how it could get harder. My first lesson was the plan of salvation. I started off by having the kids draw the plan of salvation. This is what Kainalu (Ki-na-lu) drew. What a talented kid. I love the gospel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-7010567849730774061?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7010567849730774061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=7010567849730774061' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/7010567849730774061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/7010567849730774061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/08/teaching.html' title='Teaching'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SJjb_LcdU7I/AAAAAAAAABI/GoZ-lwUnT8w/s72-c/img304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-2337192698485962245</id><published>2008-08-01T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T13:13:48.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids in School</title><content type='html'>My sweet boys started school this week and I LOVE IT! I am so not the mom that counts down the days until school gets out for the summer. Don't get me wrong, I love having my kids home. This summer was so much fun but... by the end we were all ready for the boys to get back to the books. And I have read 2 books since they started on Tuesday. What a great week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-2337192698485962245?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/2337192698485962245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=2337192698485962245' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/2337192698485962245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/2337192698485962245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/08/kids-in-school.html' title='Kids in School'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-6355537926980721707</id><published>2008-07-24T13:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T13:22:53.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory Lane</title><content type='html'>I got this from a friend's blog. I thought it would be fun! I hope you will play along. Here are the directions:&lt;br /&gt;1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember!&lt;br /&gt;2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It's actually pretty funny to see the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume you're playing the game and I'll come to your blog and leave one about you. If you don't want to play on your blog, or if you don't have a blog, I'll leave my memory of you in my comments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-6355537926980721707?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/6355537926980721707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=6355537926980721707' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/6355537926980721707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/6355537926980721707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/07/memory-lane.html' title='Memory Lane'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-7087833392261928440</id><published>2008-06-03T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T01:03:49.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids say the darndest things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SEYeLFwV3nI/AAAAAAAAAAg/N9PfYZr-V_c/s1600-h/img301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207883194972888690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SEYeLFwV3nI/AAAAAAAAAAg/N9PfYZr-V_c/s320/img301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I have been gigging all day about something that Kevin and Jeffrey said last week. Kevin drew a picture of a saying that he learned at school. I asked him to tell me what the picture was about and he told me what it said. The poem is, “Boys take a shower to git mor power. And girls drink Pepsi to git mor secseey (sexy).” I asked Kevin what sexy means and he said that he didn’t know he just learned the poem at school. Meanwhile, Jeffrey was giggling his guts out and when I asked him if he knew what sexy means, he told me that he did but he couldn’t talk about it because, “it isn’t very reverent.” What sweet boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every so often I look at my kids and I am amazed at how much they have grown and how quickly they are changing. I am so proud of the sweet and kind people they are turning out to be. &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/3807000591213438330-7087833392261928440?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/7087833392261928440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=7087833392261928440' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/7087833392261928440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/7087833392261928440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/06/kids-say-darndest-things.html' title='Kids say the darndest things...'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/SEYeLFwV3nI/AAAAAAAAAAg/N9PfYZr-V_c/s72-c/img301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807000591213438330.post-5869944893852034246</id><published>2008-01-30T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T18:22:54.064-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rain'/><title type='text'>Toes in the Water</title><content type='html'>I love the rain in Hawaii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never know what it's going to be like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days it just rains a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days it rains all-the-time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days it rains so hard that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm amazed &lt;/strong&gt;that this island doesn't&lt;br /&gt;just&lt;br /&gt;wash&lt;br /&gt;away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then its sunny again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807000591213438330-5869944893852034246?l=sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/feeds/5869944893852034246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3807000591213438330&amp;postID=5869944893852034246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/5869944893852034246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3807000591213438330/posts/default/5869944893852034246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebydawn.blogspot.com/2008/01/toes-in-water.html' title='Toes in the Water'/><author><name>dawn inga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336616127718884207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpvi1-I_zKo/Stdjtkm3XJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rq51rGZP9Ow/S220/IMG_5330edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
