Monday, October 12, 2009

This Blog is put on hold

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4 comments:

  1. I LOVE that picture!! It is the cutest thing I've ever seen!..er...well, one of the cutest things I've ever seen! ;D

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  2. oh man, I would be freaking out!! I LOVED that hair!! My boys hair does not go like that when it's long because it's too thick, so count your blessings that it can even look so good.... sorry though, that totally stinks!! Happy growing!

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  3. Oh man! I would be so mad! I love his hair! Although, I would have to say that I would get over it quickly, too. It is just hair and it will grow back. Just as long as the person in charge knew next time not to go for hair cuts while I was away! :)

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  4. You know we once called home and found our sitters had taken our 6 children to Las Vegas while they were being paid, not doing us a favor to be care for them at our home. 11 people in our Suburban on winter roads. Children sitting in the back luggage area. They used the emergency money we left for gas and had our children sleep on the floor of a basketball teams hotel rooms.The sitters lied to us on the phone and told us that they had a room in St. George. Gracie was still in her sweaty clothes that she had worn to high school basketball practice when we drove down and retrieved them. They had picked her up at practice and gone straight to the freeway. None of them had a change of underwear or toothbrush, hairbrush or even pjs. Just what they had worn to school three days earlier. The baby was 1. Our children were filthy and scared. We drove home from Colorado, and drove down to bring them home. We traded the babysitters for another of our cars that had a full tank of gas. There were only kind words. We felt like you, relationships are more important. We tried to talk to them after and they wouldn't answer their phone or door. Lee went to the husbands work and told them we were not upset and that we loved them. Almost four years later the babysitters will not speak to us. They have spread crazy stories and complete lies. They gathered up a large group of people and the night I was giving birth to Michael, met with our stake president to tell him how terrible we are. We have made continued efforts to reach out in kindness and love. We have never said a cross word to them. They are our family and we feel sad that somehow we offended them by driving down and trading them cars and taking our suburban full of tired, hungry, and dirty children home. Maybe we should have been mad. We just felt worried sad and had our trust so violated and betrayed. We really tried to just show an increase of love to everyone.

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