<?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-330490191717076575</id><updated>2011-09-04T05:49:29.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hatch Home</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-2248952663513365639</id><published>2010-12-03T17:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T17:36:20.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/TPmMt5mR5KI/AAAAAAAADr8/kRNDDb5KAx0/s1600/PB180760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546619136266855586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/TPmMt5mR5KI/AAAAAAAADr8/kRNDDb5KAx0/s320/PB180760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee Charmaine Hatch was born November 1, 2010 at 8:15am.  8lbs 7oz 21in.  Someday I will find more time to post some more.&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/330490191717076575-2248952663513365639?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/2248952663513365639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=2248952663513365639' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2248952663513365639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2248952663513365639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2010/12/baby-girl.html' title='Baby Girl'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/TPmMt5mR5KI/AAAAAAAADr8/kRNDDb5KAx0/s72-c/PB180760.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-5172142789865396952</id><published>2010-05-19T11:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T11:39:12.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh Oh . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/S_QwSfoj8FI/AAAAAAAADrs/hrCOW-s1_ak/s1600/DSC_0118%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473052541449400402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/S_QwSfoj8FI/AAAAAAAADrs/hrCOW-s1_ak/s320/DSC_0118%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-5172142789865396952?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5172142789865396952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=5172142789865396952' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/5172142789865396952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/5172142789865396952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2010/05/uh-oh.html' title='Uh Oh . . .'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/S_QwSfoj8FI/AAAAAAAADrs/hrCOW-s1_ak/s72-c/DSC_0118%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-8257199367531886770</id><published>2009-12-28T21:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T21:08:16.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Szl_GBaRPmI/AAAAAAAADpQ/9PkUGJaDYyI/s1600-h/DSC_0135a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Szl_GBaRPmI/AAAAAAAADpQ/9PkUGJaDYyI/s320/DSC_0135a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420503367951662690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Szl--2tPEjI/AAAAAAAADpI/tD5x6XZ1MSs/s1600-h/DSC_0065a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Szl--2tPEjI/AAAAAAAADpI/tD5x6XZ1MSs/s320/DSC_0065a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420503244819337778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope that everyone had a Christmas full of joy and wonder.  We had a great Christmas.  We spent Christmas Eve with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hennings&lt;/span&gt;.  We played &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;, ate, and opened presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas morning was spent at home opening presents from the big guy and each other.  Ryder got to spend the rest of the morning playing with his new toys and even got a nap in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents and sister came over for Christmas dinner where we ate even more and opened more presents.  Ryder has a lot of new trains to add to his collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lmhatch321"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; are pictures from our holiday festivities.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-8257199367531886770?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8257199367531886770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=8257199367531886770' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/8257199367531886770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/8257199367531886770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-hope-that-everyone-had-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Szl_GBaRPmI/AAAAAAAADpQ/9PkUGJaDYyI/s72-c/DSC_0135a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-4262410439409585942</id><published>2009-12-28T20:13:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T21:09:00.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;table bgcolor="#ffffff" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d544d344f4463304e6a453d0d0a&amp;amp;blogview=true&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Click to play this Smilebox scrapbook: Christmas 2009" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d544d344f4463304e6a453d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;" width="386" height="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=smilebox&amp;amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Create your own scrapbook - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;" width="386" height="46" /&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/scrapbooks" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox scrapbook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-4262410439409585942?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4262410439409585942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=4262410439409585942' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/4262410439409585942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/4262410439409585942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2009/12/make-smilebox-scrapbook.html' title='Christmas 2009'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-4189991908088707892</id><published>2009-12-08T08:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T08:21:57.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the Most Wonderful Time . . .</title><content type='html'>I'm having a bit of a hard time getting into the holiday spirit.  Maybe it is because the weather didn't get wintery until yesterday (it was cold and there was rain!).  Or maybe because I am so tired of packing/unpacking that I don't want to unpack Christmas decorations too?  Because we don't have a Christmas tree yet (I'm almost starting to lean towards a fake one so I can put it out right after Thanksgiving, but then that would be more stuff to store and we have plenty!).  Because I'm still in test hangover from my NASM test (which I passed and am offically a personal trainer now.  If only I knew what I am going to do with it).  Because I have been sick with a cold and doped up? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of excuses.  I think I will get over myself today and decorate with some holiday music!  And I won't even think about the fact that I haven't even started any present shopping . . . . oh my!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-4189991908088707892?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4189991908088707892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=4189991908088707892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/4189991908088707892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/4189991908088707892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-most-wonderful-time.html' title='It&apos;s the Most Wonderful Time . . .'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-525455039497849710</id><published>2009-11-13T10:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T10:23:09.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Move 'em on out</title><content type='html'>So we are moving AGAIN.  I've been spending my days at home packing up boxes and preparing for yet another move.  I am more excited about this move than the last one.  We are moving into a really nice, newer house.  And the rent is cheaper, which combined with the fact that we will have a garage at the new house and won't need to rent a storage space, we will be saving money.  The one "bad" thing about the house (which this is bad in Jeremy's terms mind you) is that it is in a subdivision.  I'm looking forward to using my jogging stroller I bought in the spring on sidewalks instead of a washboard dirt road, and not giving my son shaken baby syndrome.  I am also looking forward to taking him to one of the nearby parks in this nice "cool" weather we are having (I am using cool very loosely here).  And we are going to see if our mutual desire for a house with stairs is going to play out well with a busy almost 3 year old running around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do the walk through on Monday and then we can start moving things in after that.  Can't wait - to get this done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-525455039497849710?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/525455039497849710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=525455039497849710' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/525455039497849710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/525455039497849710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2009/11/move-em-on-out.html' title='Move &apos;em on out'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-993887929306571797</id><published>2009-11-01T21:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T21:04:43.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Su5aEe_bYQI/AAAAAAAADmU/NNTCSI5r8Hw/s1600-h/PA300262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Su5aEe_bYQI/AAAAAAAADmU/NNTCSI5r8Hw/s320/PA300262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399352036348879106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Su5aQ7RN2QI/AAAAAAAADmc/_jMzrm5pRAM/s1600-h/PA300263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Su5aQ7RN2QI/AAAAAAAADmc/_jMzrm5pRAM/s320/PA300263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399352250098112770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-993887929306571797?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/993887929306571797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=993887929306571797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/993887929306571797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/993887929306571797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Su5aEe_bYQI/AAAAAAAADmU/NNTCSI5r8Hw/s72-c/PA300262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-3001111113374217117</id><published>2009-10-19T12:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T13:04:08.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>So there has been a lack of posts lately, but not a lack of happenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, Lisa left her job at the gym.  I won't go into details, it just wasn't a good fit any longer.  Since leaving the gym I have been busy with some side jobs.  The first is working at the Community Center again with the rest of the family.  They put on an annual haunted house and hayride, which I am helping set up for the second year in a row.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also getting my personal training certification soon.  As a part of this new venture I have started teaching a weight loss class.  The class is once a week and so far we have a class of 11 people.  It is run like the "Biggest Loser", where whoever loses the largest percentage of body weight at the end of 12 weeks wins a cash prize, as well as 2nd and 3rd place too.  So far I have had one class, but I can already tell I am going to love it.  It gives me an opportunity to teach and help people get healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also joined a boot camp taught by my personal trainer that I met at the gym I worked at.  So far it has been going on for 2 weeks and it is a great workout.  I won our competitive challenge this past Saturday, which was pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryder is growing like crazy.  He has been spending the middle of the day at a babysitter's in town and loves it there.  He gets a couple of hours of playing time in with other kids around his age and then has lunch, a nap and then I pick him up.  A pretty good schedule for a little guy.  He has entered what I like to call the parrot stage.  He immediately repeats everything you say, especially what Daddy says.  His favorite things right now are Cars and Thomas the Train.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy is still working in the concrete business, which isn't quite picking up yet.  They are trying to ride out this construction slump though.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our free time (what little there is) Jeremy and I joined the gym out here and have been working out "together" almost everyday.  We are really working on getting healthier and bigger/smaller (Jeremy/Lisa).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-3001111113374217117?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3001111113374217117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=3001111113374217117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/3001111113374217117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/3001111113374217117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2009/10/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-7409181344531693406</id><published>2009-09-02T15:22:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T15:23:24.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>The lack of posts is due to a lack of a life.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep, eat, work, and repeat.&lt;br /&gt;More to come soon, hopefully.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-7409181344531693406?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/7409181344531693406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=7409181344531693406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/7409181344531693406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/7409181344531693406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2009/09/sorry.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-4690664695345521656</id><published>2009-07-02T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T20:53:40.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d5441784f5467784e6a513d0d0a&amp;blogview=true&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox scrapbook: Family Reunion" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d5441784f5467784e6a513d0d0a.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=smilebox&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - 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We have hot water, a working stove, and can dry our clothes again.  YEAH!  We are still unpacking, but my pile of flat boxes is increasing and the stacks of full boxes are getting fewer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-4454541044290049358?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4454541044290049358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=4454541044290049358' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/4454541044290049358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/4454541044290049358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2009/05/enjoying-hot.html' title='Enjoying the hot . . .'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-1122322710703053522</id><published>2009-04-28T13:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T13:12:33.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We moved - again</title><content type='html'>So the move is thisclose to done.  Now there is just the fun task of unpack all those boxes.  You really realize how much junk you have when you move.  I'm quickly making a large give away pile.  &lt;br /&gt;So what is the new house like?  Well, I'll tell you.  It's on 1.6 acres of horse property and it has a big kitchen and open space.  4 bedrooms, 2 baths and it's closer to work for me, about the same for Jeremy.  &lt;br /&gt;We have been able to move our chicken "barn" over and my favorite room of all, the tack shed, to the new place.  We need to put up some fence for the horses and then they will join us on our new cozy home.  &lt;br /&gt;Want to know the down side to all this?  OK, right now we have no gas, which means no hot water, no stove/oven, no dryer.  We have no internet, not too bad I guess.  I mostly miss warm showers.  It's temporary and in case anyone forgot, MOVING STINKS!  But we've had a lot of great help and are grateful for all of our family/friends who helped us out.  We are beyond blessed to have you guys.&lt;br /&gt;And now if you want to visit, we are only a 1/2 hour from the Valley.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-1122322710703053522?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1122322710703053522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=1122322710703053522' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/1122322710703053522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/1122322710703053522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-moved-again.html' title='We moved - again'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-5812473795893704491</id><published>2009-04-13T14:07:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T14:30:27.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I got tagged - and 8 things is hard!</title><content type='html'>8 TV Shows I watch&lt;br /&gt;The Office&lt;br /&gt;Dancing with the Stars&lt;br /&gt;Project Runway&lt;br /&gt;What Not To Wear&lt;br /&gt;America's Next Top Model&lt;br /&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;br /&gt;Extreme Makeover Home Edition&lt;br /&gt;Sesame Street (Ryder's choice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I Did Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Went to Church&lt;br /&gt;Ate yummy food&lt;br /&gt;Helped Ryder hunt for Easter eggs(note: he does NOT like the oranges ones)&lt;br /&gt;Took pictures(but now can't find my camera)&lt;br /&gt;Ate candy&lt;br /&gt;Spent time with family&lt;br /&gt;Took a nap&lt;br /&gt;Rode in the car for a really LONG time(home from Young)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Favorite Restaurants&lt;br /&gt;Texas Roadhouse&lt;br /&gt;Red Robin&lt;br /&gt;Olive Garden&lt;br /&gt;Chili's&lt;br /&gt;Macayos&lt;br /&gt;Old Chicago&lt;br /&gt;Nico's (only their burritos)&lt;br /&gt;T&amp;M Pizza (only the pizza)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I Am Looking Forward to&lt;br /&gt;Getting my baby fix tomorrow(Cousin's baby in town)&lt;br /&gt;A week off of work(who knows when that will be though)&lt;br /&gt;Making money&lt;br /&gt;Losing this "baby weight" only to . . . &lt;br /&gt; . . .Have more babies(later Erin, later)&lt;br /&gt;Going away for a vacation (again don't know when, but it looks good)&lt;br /&gt;Getting my personal trainer's certification&lt;br /&gt;Personal training people&lt;br /&gt;Teaching horseback riding lessons again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things on My Wish List&lt;br /&gt;Peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;More Happiness&lt;br /&gt;Stability&lt;br /&gt;A garden&lt;br /&gt;Horse fencing done&lt;br /&gt;More Chickens&lt;br /&gt;A pug(what, Buck needs a friend)&lt;br /&gt;A horse trailer with camper front&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things on My To Do List&lt;br /&gt;Pack&lt;br /&gt;Find a house&lt;br /&gt;Make Dinner&lt;br /&gt;Finish Breaking Dawn&lt;br /&gt;Prepare presentation for supplements at work&lt;br /&gt;Clean&lt;br /&gt;Read a whole bunch of other books I've bought but not yet started&lt;br /&gt;Update blog(DONE!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 People I Tag&lt;br /&gt;Wendy&lt;br /&gt;Donna&lt;br /&gt;Erin&lt;br /&gt;Diane&lt;br /&gt;Betty&lt;br /&gt;Lisa&lt;br /&gt;Kelly&lt;br /&gt;Mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-5812473795893704491?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5812473795893704491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=5812473795893704491' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/5812473795893704491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/5812473795893704491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-got-tagged-and-8-things-is-hard.html' title='I got tagged - and 8 things is hard!'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-9138326830612801650</id><published>2009-04-06T08:35:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T08:46:48.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so Proud</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sdoj1DkNE5I/AAAAAAAADFg/2RApVpeEccU/s1600-h/P3290063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sdoj1DkNE5I/AAAAAAAADFg/2RApVpeEccU/s320/P3290063.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321605304088859538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SdojrGM7DII/AAAAAAAADFY/nQUWsgBr6eo/s1600-h/P3290061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SdojrGM7DII/AAAAAAAADFY/nQUWsgBr6eo/s320/P3290061.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321605132997823618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-9138326830612801650?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/9138326830612801650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=9138326830612801650' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/9138326830612801650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/9138326830612801650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-so-proud.html' title='I&apos;m so Proud'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sdoj1DkNE5I/AAAAAAAADFg/2RApVpeEccU/s72-c/P3290063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-1712862273164087918</id><published>2009-04-02T13:14:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T13:18:52.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So True</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SdUdLyUM4nI/AAAAAAAADFQ/4ybmmP1FdS4/s1600-h/63_Visiting_Teachers_Twilight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SdUdLyUM4nI/AAAAAAAADFQ/4ybmmP1FdS4/s400/63_Visiting_Teachers_Twilight.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320190623130378866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend had this on her blog and I had to post it.  For all of those who have not read Twilight, highly recommend it.  I was the biggest skeptic of a vampire love story and, well let's say I'm hooked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-1712862273164087918?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1712862273164087918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=1712862273164087918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/1712862273164087918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/1712862273164087918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-true.html' title='So True'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SdUdLyUM4nI/AAAAAAAADFQ/4ybmmP1FdS4/s72-c/63_Visiting_Teachers_Twilight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-9032309118119548699</id><published>2009-03-23T07:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T08:01:31.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A bit slow</title><content type='html'>Working is definitely getting in the way of my blogging.  That's my excuse anyways.  &lt;br /&gt;Well, since I last posted we've celebrated two birthdays (Ryder's and mine) and have had a lot of days of work, playing and running around.  Everything is going alright and everyone is hanging on for the ride. I promise pictures of our birthday celebrations are around the corner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-9032309118119548699?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/9032309118119548699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=9032309118119548699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/9032309118119548699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/9032309118119548699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2009/03/bit-slow.html' title='A bit slow'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-7481857047644730328</id><published>2009-02-25T22:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T22:12:15.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No pictures because the camera's battery is dead and I keep forgetting to recharge it.&lt;br /&gt;No posts because my batteries are dead and I have to recharge them.&lt;br /&gt;I'm Tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-7481857047644730328?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/7481857047644730328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=7481857047644730328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/7481857047644730328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/7481857047644730328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-pictures-because-cameras-battery-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-2380724956885174845</id><published>2009-02-01T23:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T23:01:13.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know the saying "things can only go up from here"? &lt;br /&gt;When are they going to go up?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-2380724956885174845?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/2380724956885174845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=2380724956885174845' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2380724956885174845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2380724956885174845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-know-saying-things-can-only-go-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-3560877810109781719</id><published>2009-01-21T14:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T14:49:14.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Schedule Lately</title><content type='html'>Wake up&lt;br /&gt;Shower&lt;br /&gt;Eat&lt;br /&gt;Work&lt;br /&gt;Home&lt;br /&gt;Eat&lt;br /&gt;Back to work&lt;br /&gt;Work out (at work)&lt;br /&gt;Home&lt;br /&gt;Eat&lt;br /&gt;Read Twilight series(on #3 now) like a love crazed teenager&lt;br /&gt;Sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryder is included in everything but working out and reading Twilight.  He's just not that into the book.  And working at a gym has some good perks - like free day care and getting myself in back in shape soon (I hope)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-3560877810109781719?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3560877810109781719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=3560877810109781719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/3560877810109781719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/3560877810109781719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-schedule-lately.html' title='My Schedule Lately'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-5603081271428599454</id><published>2009-01-06T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:19:15.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Greetings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e6a6b304d7a6b784f413d3d0d0a&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link&amp;blogview=true" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play Greetings" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e6a6b304d7a6b784f413d3d0d0a.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=smilebox&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own greeting - 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/ecards" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox greeting&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/330490191717076575-5603081271428599454?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5603081271428599454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=5603081271428599454' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/5603081271428599454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/5603081271428599454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2009/01/holiday-greetings.html' title='Holiday Greetings!'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-145056924299931326</id><published>2009-01-02T16:13:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:21:09.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>So 2008 is gone and time for the new year and resolutions.  I'm still thinking of mine and need to write them down and have some good goals to be working on for this year.  Our New Year's Eve was very tame, after a day of work for Jeremy and me(at the jewelry store) we went out to dinner with John and Chantel and then I was dropped off at my parents' house and Jeremy headed home.  We did watch some of some program of animal attacks and now I'm afraid of all of them.  They even had some cute little bird attacking.  I did manage to stay up to see 2009 in and then the neighbors were shooting off fireworks (and not those little firecrackers - real fireworks which had the residue hitting the roof like bebes) for the next hour and then I stayed up until about 1:00am because some people (Kelly and Heather!) got me to read Twilight and now I can't go to bed at a decent time because I can't stop reading.  Speaking of, Ryder is napping and I need to know what is going on in the lives of Edward and Bella and need to get to where he isn't being mean to her - this is supposed to be a romance guys, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-145056924299931326?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/145056924299931326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=145056924299931326' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/145056924299931326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/145056924299931326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-9121611892852641342</id><published>2008-12-29T21:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T22:04:04.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>We've been so busy between Christmas and Thanksgiving (as I'm sure everyone has!)  I didn't get anywhere near as much done as I would have liked to and we still haven't done Christmas with the Henning side yet.  But, we do have some pictures from Christmas, playing in the snow! (it wasn't a white Christmas, but a white day after Christmas) and Ryder on his trusty steed Cookie.  Hope your Christmas was merry and best wishes for 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-9121611892852641342?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/9121611892852641342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=9121611892852641342' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/9121611892852641342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/9121611892852641342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-5476159384141731637</id><published>2008-12-02T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T20:55:37.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting to know me - Christmas edition</title><content type='html'>Ok - I've gotten this email twice so I'm taking care of it here so everybody can get to know me Christmas edition.  And you are tagged to do it, but if you don't I totally understand (but you should still email me with your answers because it would make me happy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Wrapping paper or gift bags?  Wrapping paper&lt;br /&gt;2. Real tree or ....Artificial?   Real - there HAS to be Christmas tree smell in the house&lt;br /&gt;3. When do you put up the tree?     About 2 weeks before Christmas I guess&lt;br /&gt;4. When do you take the tree down?    New Years Day&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you like eggnog?    yes - as Dad always quotes from the "Santa Clause" "it's a traditional holiday favorite" or something like that&lt;br /&gt;6. Favorite gift received as a child?   I'm not sure there were a lot of great ones&lt;br /&gt;7. Hardest person to buy for?    My Dad and Husband&lt;br /&gt;8. Easiest person to buy for?    Ryder&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you have a nativity scene?   Yes - 2&lt;br /&gt;10. Mail or email Christmas cards?   Mail - but I might have to be an emailer this year - sorry!&lt;br /&gt;11.Worst Christmas gift you ever received?   I had the flu one year and that is the worst present you can get&lt;br /&gt;12. Favorite Christmas Movies?  Rudolph, Frosty, Charlie Brown Christmas, Elf&lt;br /&gt;13. When do you start shopping for Christmas?   A while before, but I always do projects so I am scrambling all the way up to the day of.&lt;br /&gt;14. Have you ever recycled a Christmas present?    I honestly cannot remember right now&lt;br /&gt;15.Favorite thing to eat at Christmas?  Egg Dish, Sticky Buns, and all of Christmas Dinner (Wilson side wins on that one!)&lt;br /&gt;16. Lights on the tree? Duh&lt;br /&gt;17. Favorite Christmas songs?     I love them all - EXCEPT the MOST annoying one EVER - "simply having a wonderful Christmas time" - yes Amanda and Mom it is the worst&lt;br /&gt;18.Travel at Christmas or stay home?    both&lt;br /&gt;19. Can you name all of Santa's reindeer's?   Sing it with me, "you know Dasher and Dancer and Prancer and Vixen.  Comet and Cupid and Donner and Blitzen.  But do you know the most famous reindeer of all? . . . Rudolph&lt;br /&gt;20. Angel on the tree top or a star?     A Bow&lt;br /&gt;21. Open the presents Christmas Eve or morning?   Christmas morning&lt;br /&gt;22. Most annoying thing about this time of the year?    too commercial and people seem to think it starts right after Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;23. Favorite ornament theme or color?   homemade and country/vintage looking&lt;br /&gt;24. Favorite for Christmas dinner?     Didn't I already answer this one&lt;br /&gt;25. What do you want for Christmas this year?  For me to be better, our marriage to be healthy, Ryder to be healthy, our lives back to "normal"&lt;br /&gt;26. Who is most likely to respond to this?    Oh, who knows&lt;br /&gt;27. Who is least likely to respond to this?   Jeremy, of course&lt;br /&gt;28. Favorite thing about Christmas?  getting together with family, buying/making gifts special for each person, wrapping presents, watching the joy Christmas brings to others, the lights, the peace of Christmas day, singing Christmas hymns in church, and remembering that all of the wonderfulness is because our Savior was born.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-5476159384141731637?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5476159384141731637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=5476159384141731637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/5476159384141731637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/5476159384141731637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/12/getting-to-know-me-christmas-edition.html' title='Getting to know me - Christmas edition'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-6122764163139798298</id><published>2008-12-02T20:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T20:36:49.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Did Thanksgiving Go?</title><content type='html'>This is my favorite time of year and also in a way I dislike it because everything becomes so rushed and I get more anxious than I already am.  I wonder if the doctor can prescribe anything for holiday stress.  If they have something for that I'll let you all know.  Thankfully though a lot of the things going on are fun.  This week alone we are going to the zoo with playgroup from church and then I am going to my Grandma's to make some Christmas cookies with her and my Aunt.  And Sunday we are going to the Temple lights to hear a women's trio group, which I have heard before but not at the Temple lights.  They have the most amazing voices and I am excited that they are finally scheduled for a weekend night so we can go listen to them.  Things are busy, busy, busy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-6122764163139798298?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/6122764163139798298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=6122764163139798298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/6122764163139798298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/6122764163139798298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/12/where-did-thanksgiving-go.html' title='Where Did Thanksgiving Go?'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-8402304334044214816</id><published>2008-11-24T21:41:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T21:51:14.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I've been listening to</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'll be your candle on the water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My love for you will always burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I know you're lost and drifting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But the clouds are lifting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Don't give up you'll have somewhere to turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'll be your candle on the water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;'Till ev'ry wave is warm and bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My soul is there beside you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Let this candle guide you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Soon you'll see a golden stream of light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A cold and friendless tide has found you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Don't let the stormy darkness pull you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'll paint a ray of hope around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Circling in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lighted by a prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'll be your candle on the water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This flame inside of me will grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Keep holding on you'll make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Here's my hand so take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Look for me reaching out to show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As sure as rivers flow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'll never let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'll never let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'll never let you go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Candle on the Water, Disney's Pete's Dragon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah, it's a Disney song.  Listening to it the other day (I'm a mom and we listen to some Disney in the car) it took on a new perspective for me.  I love how music can do that.  It seemed to be words coming from Jesus as if he was reassuring me in this most difficult time of my life thus far.   I think they should add it to the hymn book!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-8402304334044214816?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8402304334044214816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=8402304334044214816' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/8402304334044214816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/8402304334044214816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-ive-been-listening-to.html' title='What I&apos;ve been listening to'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-8008700863788013051</id><published>2008-10-31T22:31:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T22:39:57.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SQvqU7YIRDI/AAAAAAAACf4/dN_OcPKA0B4/s1600-h/DSC_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263558234769736754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SQvqU7YIRDI/AAAAAAAACf4/dN_OcPKA0B4/s200/DSC_0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a fun Halloween. Ryder wasn't too sure about the idea at first, but once he realized people were giving him candy he was all in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;October has been a busy month for us. Besides my many trips to the doctor we have been out and about. I've been working part time at the Community Center &amp;amp; HOA. First it was helping set up the Haunted House, then working in the Haunted House, and now working in the office. Its kind of nice to earn some money and be able to interact with adults for a couple hours a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My elk hunt obviously wasn't successful. I had a limited amount of time that I was able to go out and hunt, and it was on the days that nothing was out. We still saw one each day, but the first was too far and in too thick of trees, the second was a bull (tag is good for anterless only), and the third ditched me - twice. Ryder loved camping and hunting. It is a little difficult to try and sneak up on animals when he is singing the ABC's in his backpack. Everyone had a good time relaxing , enjoying the cool weather and scenery. I wanted to get more hunting (and serious hunting) time in, but maybe another year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ryder and I had the opportunity to be on TV a week ago. We got tickets to attend a taping of Sonoran Living (local show) at the Phoenix Zoo. We were on camera a couple of times. They wanted kids in costume in the audience so Ryder got to get dressed up twice this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also spent time with the Haynes families before they went back to Thailand and New York. Ryder liked taking care of the babies - whether it was his cousin or her baby doll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the newest member of the family arrived! Welcome &lt;a href="http://www.lillancasterfam.blogspot.com/"&gt;Seth!&lt;/a&gt; We won't get to officially meet him since he is in South Korea right now, but we are anxiously looking forward to meeting him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check out our photo album to see some of our October highlights!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-8008700863788013051?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8008700863788013051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=8008700863788013051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/8008700863788013051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/8008700863788013051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-halloween_31.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SQvqU7YIRDI/AAAAAAAACf4/dN_OcPKA0B4/s72-c/DSC_0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-880974820052887127</id><published>2008-10-31T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T22:29:37.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunting Scrapbook</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e54497a4e4445304d673d3d0d0a&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link&amp;blogview=true" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play Lisa's Elk Hunt 2008" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e54497a4e4445304d673d3d0d0a.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=smilebox&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - 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/scrapbooks" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox scrapbook&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/330490191717076575-880974820052887127?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/880974820052887127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=880974820052887127' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/880974820052887127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/880974820052887127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/10/hunting-scrapbook.html' title='Hunting Scrapbook'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-6191932867400874631</id><published>2008-10-16T23:09:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T23:25:53.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hunting We Will Go</title><content type='html'>Its late and I need to get to bed, but I had to show what Ryder has been doing to prepare for Mom's elk hunt which opens tomorrow morning. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258001942240978322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SPgs6IuWZZI/AAAAAAAACMs/qhiOa-x2kI4/s200/PA110130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This isn't the greatest picture, but he got his own camping chair and some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;camo&lt;/span&gt; boots.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258002215782026258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SPgtKDvnjBI/AAAAAAAACM0/FV4_LB4nipA/s200/PA130132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He tried on his cold weather clothes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258002425317086386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SPgtWQUq1LI/AAAAAAAACM8/wY5IM8dldbM/s200/PA130144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He kept his mittens on for a good hour or so after we tried them on.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258002580278400290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SPgtfRmU1SI/AAAAAAAACNE/nKxPu6j53CI/s200/PA140145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Looking very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;GQ&lt;/span&gt; with the hand in the pocket and sucking the thumb.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258002786786541346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SPgtrS5s_yI/AAAAAAAACNM/mWHsJcXzTxQ/s200/PA150148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And he has his very own little sleeping bag!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258002969081334034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SPgt16AKyRI/AAAAAAAACNU/PECU_rr1bwE/s200/PA130131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So let's go already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ryder also got to visit the temple grounds last weekend.  The pictures from that are on our photo page.  We are all looking forward to some camping, cooler weather (since it decided to get hot here again) and to getting some hunting in.  Wish me luck on getting my 1st elk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/330490191717076575-6191932867400874631?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/6191932867400874631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=6191932867400874631' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/6191932867400874631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/6191932867400874631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/10/hunting-we-will-go.html' title='A Hunting We Will Go'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SPgs6IuWZZI/AAAAAAAACMs/qhiOa-x2kI4/s72-c/PA110130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-7920324208244646759</id><published>2008-10-10T21:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T21:42:22.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ryder and Natasha</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e446b7a4d544d304e413d3d0d0a&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link&amp;blogview=true" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play Ryder and Natasha Meet" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e446b7a4d544d304e413d3d0d0a.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=smilebox&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - 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/scrapbooks" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox scrapbook&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/330490191717076575-7920324208244646759?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/7920324208244646759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/7920324208244646759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/10/make-smilebox-scrapbook.html' title='Ryder and Natasha'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-3800687372367991514</id><published>2008-10-02T06:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T06:46:46.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Tag</title><content type='html'>THE "I" TAG&lt;br /&gt;My sister in law just "tagged" me since I checked her blog.&lt;br /&gt;I: Lisa&lt;br /&gt;I am: blogging (duh!)&lt;br /&gt;I think: about too much stuff ALL the time&lt;br /&gt;I know: a bunch of stuff, but is it useful?&lt;br /&gt;I want: start a business working with horses and helping people&lt;br /&gt;I wish: I was doing what I want (see above).&lt;br /&gt;I hate: being hurt (physically and emotionally)&lt;br /&gt;I miss: my family that is no longer with us right now&lt;br /&gt;I fear: sometimes everything!&lt;br /&gt;I feel: tired right now.  And frustrated with all these darn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; side effects.&lt;br /&gt;I hear: My sister talking to the dog (I must not be good company :)&lt;br /&gt;I smell: nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I crave: sweets&lt;br /&gt;I search: happiness and peace&lt;br /&gt;I wonder: when I will get back to "normal"&lt;br /&gt;I regret: not going to Spain because of a boyfriend. &lt;br /&gt;I love: this time of the year. Autumn AND my FAMILY!&lt;br /&gt;I care about: my family, friends, and my animals&lt;br /&gt;I always: count to 30 when I wash my hands.  That is how long you are supposed to so you kill the germs.&lt;br /&gt;I am not: good at reading my scriptures every day.&lt;br /&gt;I believe: that we have a living prophet today to lead Christ's church. I believe that through Jesus Christ we are saved if we accept him and follow him!&lt;br /&gt;I dance: not as often as I would like to.  I love dancing, wish I could dance better, wish my husband would dance with me more when we go out and there is opportunity and I dance with Ryder&lt;br /&gt;I sing: kids songs, and primary songs with and to my kids. And I am a great singer in the car, alone (or with Ryder).  I love to sing too and want to learn to do it the right way.&lt;br /&gt;I don't always: make the best decisions, but who does?&lt;br /&gt;I write: emails, blogs, journal&lt;br /&gt;I win: taking the most pills at one time - nope Dad beat me again.&lt;br /&gt;I lose: my sanity now and again&lt;br /&gt;I never: say never.  At one time I said I would never become Mormon or drive a Mormon-mobile (Suburban).  What church do I belong to and what is that great white beast sitting outside the window, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I listen: Ryder say no,no,no,no a lot, the TV (for background noise mostly), music&lt;br /&gt;I am scared of: too many things to write about right now&lt;br /&gt;I need: to get organized!&lt;br /&gt;I am happy about: my cousins are coming to visit soon and I get to meet their baby (and babies on the way) and that I have a lot of supportive family.&lt;br /&gt;I tag: You're it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-3800687372367991514?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/3800687372367991514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/3800687372367991514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-tag.html' title='I Tag'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-3641816083516471762</id><published>2008-09-09T16:02:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T16:31:35.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rain Came Down and The Son Came Up</title><content type='html'>The saying "when it rains it pours" is so true sometimes. Our little home has been turned upside down for the past month. First, we finally made a big step in getting some help for some medical issues I've just been dealing with for years. I don't like to go into detail, but in summary I have been put on mandatory rest for a while and am getting accustomed to some medication. In order to be on rest I've been back with my parents so Ryder can be watched, while I spend most of the day sleeping since one of the lovely side effects of medication is drowsiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While Ryder and I were adjusting to a "new" home, Jeremy's Grandad's health took a sudden turn for the worse. He spent a few days in the hospital before passing away last Tuesday morning. We were very fortunate though to spend a lot of time with him at the end and have a lot of family around. Although it is never easy to lose a loved one, I think the time we had to talk, remember special memories and spend precious hours together was a great blessing. He is now in a better place and watching over us and also looking forward (as we all are) to the day that we will &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; be together again and be an eternal family with our perfect resurrected bodies and no more pain, tears and sadness. We will miss him, but we are promised that we will be together again soon.  And as I told him when I last saw him, I'm looking forward to our horseback ride in the future.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244167008577496818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="170" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SMcGHAkVpvI/AAAAAAAABp8/uEIKrJG7WaY/s200/GrandadRyder.JPG" width="223" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day after Grandad's passing I had another Dr. appointment in which she determined that the medication was not working and I am having to start over on a new medication which takes another 2-4 weeks to start working. And orders to not go home yet and more rest (and even more drowsiness). This time has been frustrating and left us with heavy hearts, but we have promises for a brighter future from our Lord so right now we are just trying to hold on look toward his light. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244167200546395490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SMcGSLtSlWI/AAAAAAAABqE/sZzWTUHFmeg/s200/jesus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-3641816083516471762?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3641816083516471762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=3641816083516471762' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/3641816083516471762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/3641816083516471762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/09/rain-came-down-and-son-came-up.html' title='The Rain Came Down and The Son Came Up'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SMcGHAkVpvI/AAAAAAAABp8/uEIKrJG7WaY/s72-c/GrandadRyder.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-7634928170703661239</id><published>2008-08-12T12:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T12:18:11.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Boy</title><content type='html'>Got some funny videos of Ryder &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lmhatch321"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-7634928170703661239?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/7634928170703661239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=7634928170703661239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/7634928170703661239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/7634928170703661239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/08/funny-boy.html' title='Funny Boy'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-8744763869348411874</id><published>2008-08-05T20:13:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T20:18:29.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Triathlon Training</title><content type='html'>I have made it through an entire week of triathlon training and am still alive and able to move!  Success!  Just a quick note of what I have done so far:&lt;br /&gt;Mon - Biked 4 miles/Ran 1 mile&lt;br /&gt;Tues - Swam 800 yards&lt;br /&gt;Wed - off&lt;br /&gt;Thurs - Biked 4 miles&lt;br /&gt;Fri - Ran 1 mile&lt;br /&gt;Sat - Ran 2 miles&lt;br /&gt;Sun - off&lt;br /&gt;Mon - Biked 5 miles&lt;br /&gt;Tues - Ran 2 miles&lt;br /&gt;Yay, Me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-8744763869348411874?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8744763869348411874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=8744763869348411874' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/8744763869348411874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/8744763869348411874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/08/triathlon-training.html' title='Triathlon Training'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-1818906468940108738</id><published>2008-07-25T21:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T21:48:41.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One less egg</title><content type='html'>I don't know what is going on, but I went to get eggs and one of my hens was dead.  I have no idea what happened to her.  I know they have a longer life expectancy that one year.  Hopefully, the others will hang in there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-1818906468940108738?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1818906468940108738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=1818906468940108738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/1818906468940108738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/1818906468940108738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/07/one-less-egg.html' title='One less egg'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-354357115984170854</id><published>2008-07-24T15:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T15:09:06.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This makes me laugh A LOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; width: 425px;'&gt;&lt;object id='A718675' quality='high' data='http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=Gl88IRQLZXjI0Aam&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' height='319' width='425'&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=Gl88IRQLZXjI0Aam&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='scaleMode' value='showAll'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowNetworking' value='all'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true' /&gt;&lt;param name='FlashVars' value='external_make_id=Gl88IRQLZXjI0Aam&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center; width:435px; margin-top:6px;'&gt;Send a JibJab Sendables® &lt;a href='http://sendables.jibjab.com/sendables'&gt;eCard&lt;/a&gt; Today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bHQ9MTIxNjkzNzM2NTEwOSZwdD*xMjE2OTM3NTMyODc1JnA9MTkxMTMxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTI=.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-354357115984170854?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/354357115984170854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=354357115984170854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/354357115984170854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/354357115984170854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-makes-me-laugh-lot.html' title='This makes me laugh A LOT!'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-1527496014897133596</id><published>2008-07-24T14:56:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T15:07:44.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivation</title><content type='html'>I decided I need a little more motivation to get back in shape, since being more healthy doesn't seem to cut it for me.  Yesterday I sent in my entry form for a triathlon!  I figure that not looking like a fool is good motivation from me.  I'm not totally crazy though.  I didn't go signing up for the Ironman.  It is a local one and consists of a 400 meter swim, 10.2 mile bike ride, and 3 mile run.  Swimming is no problem, bike riding skills are ok, running, hmmmmm, ok I might look like a fool anyways!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-1527496014897133596?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1527496014897133596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=1527496014897133596' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/1527496014897133596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/1527496014897133596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/07/motivation.html' title='Motivation'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-715739630672116491</id><published>2008-07-21T13:02:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T13:04:24.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I might be a little bored . . .</title><content type='html'>I saw this on a friend's blog and thought is was cute and pretty right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greatestjournal.com/quiz.bml?Q=16354"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;You Are Pocahantas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/newbandi/Pocahantas.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Free-spirited and wise. You have a strong passionate spirit that touches and changes all who know you. The wisdom and common sense that you have is really what guides you through life. Even so, you also have a very playful side that loves adventure and excitement.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greatestjournal.com/quiz.bml?Q=16354"&gt;Which Disney Princess Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave a comment of which princess you are!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-715739630672116491?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/715739630672116491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=715739630672116491' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/715739630672116491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/715739630672116491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-might-be-little-bored.html' title='I might be a little bored . . .'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-8209282340994843334</id><published>2008-07-21T10:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T10:50:51.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 going on 5</title><content type='html'>Ryder always tries to be "bigger" than his age.  From getting right in the middle of the older cousins playing to helping Mom and Dad with the chores.  Yesterday at church he tried showing us again that he is not really 1, but rather 5 years old.&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy and I co-teach the 7-8 year old class at church.  Since Ryder is too young to go to Nursery (he has to be 18 mos - only 1 more to go!) he comes in with us.  The first part of Primary is Sharing Time, which is the 3,4,5,6,7,8 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; all combined.  We were sitting with our class and Ryder was coloring with the rest of the class.  Then it was time to collect the picture and have singing time.  Ryder decided that he did not want to sit on the floor next to Mom and Dad like some baby so he got up and walked out of the row.  He ran up a couple of rows and right before I could catch him he ducked into the row that the 4-5 year old class was sitting.  He found an empty chair in the middle of the row and plunked his little behind down in it.  The teacher said he was fine there so I went back to our class (which was only a couple rows behind) and watched as he sat in his little chair next to the other kids and watched up front as the teacher led the kids in their songs.  He stayed there for at least 15 minutes and then got up and walked back to us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lmhatch321"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is what else he has been up to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-8209282340994843334?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8209282340994843334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=8209282340994843334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/8209282340994843334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/8209282340994843334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/07/1-going-on-5.html' title='1 going on 5'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-4974299464077710677</id><published>2008-07-21T10:25:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T10:38:38.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My alarm clock is broken!</title><content type='html'>So, a while back I went into the chicken coop to give the chickens some fruit for a treat.  Inside I saw my rooster and 3 hens.  I looked around and found the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; hen under the egg boxes, which was odd.  I figured she was laying since she wouldn't come out.  Later that day I went out to get eggs and the same hen is in the same place.  It does not take all day to lay an egg so I shooed her out.  She ran out and then the dang rooster ran after her and kept trying to peck her head (there is truth to the saying of peck your eyes out!)  She ran back and hid under the box.  So I decided that he needed to be booted out of the coop for a while, since he was trying to kill one of my hens and the other three were all bald on their back from him picking out feathers.  So I took him out, he freaked out a bit with some non-stop crowing and then went along his merry way pecking around the yard.&lt;br /&gt;Until a week ago, we came home from Phoenix and found feathers EVERYWHERE.  Not good.  We also found my poor plucked rooster in the yard with the suspect.  A stupid little rat dog chased to poor thing to death.  I chased it off and it had the nerve to return to the scene of the crime a couple of days later. &lt;br /&gt;So sadly my alarm clock is no longer, but Ryder has happily taken over as he has suddenly become a very early morning person, again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-4974299464077710677?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4974299464077710677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=4974299464077710677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/4974299464077710677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/4974299464077710677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-alarm-clock-is-broken.html' title='My alarm clock is broken!'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-2063068147417283172</id><published>2008-06-12T16:23:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T17:10:52.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging is Hard</title><content type='html'>I think I have blog-fright.  You know how some people have stage fright were as soon as they are in front of a crowd they freeze and go blank.  The same thing happens to me once I log in and have a blank post screen in front of my face.  All day long I have clever little things that I think of writing and now, I sit with a blank look on my face and a blank brain.  There is a lot going on and it seems like everyday I don't have enough time to do what I wanted to.  Now when I try to think about what we have been doing NOTHING comes to mind.  Maybe some pictures would help:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SFGyI-5I9TI/AAAAAAAABcA/fBBEbdkjf48/s1600-h/P5181280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SFGyI-5I9TI/AAAAAAAABcA/fBBEbdkjf48/s200/P5181280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211142111235732786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryder has learned what a fish says.  In case you aren't up to date on your animals, this is what a fish says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SFGykt9ouoI/AAAAAAAABcI/9QlbjX6vBfY/s1600-h/P5271295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SFGykt9ouoI/AAAAAAAABcI/9QlbjX6vBfY/s200/P5271295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211142587727526530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryder has also learned how to feed himself with a fork/spoon.  He is improving.  Note there is only a few splatters of food on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SFGzMngpUyI/AAAAAAAABcQ/DIMqhPKS9co/s1600-h/P5291299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SFGzMngpUyI/AAAAAAAABcQ/DIMqhPKS9co/s200/P5291299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211143273190085410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryder has taken it upon himself to help out in the office too.  He made a "desk" behind where we sit.  He uses Jeremy's file box as the desk and sits on a box.  He likes to sit there and bang on the top.  I guess that must be what it looks like we do on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SFGz_up3ToI/AAAAAAAABcY/mqwagxQfrgQ/s1600-h/P6051332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SFGz_up3ToI/AAAAAAAABcY/mqwagxQfrgQ/s200/P6051332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211144151281127042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryder and I spent a day up in Young so all the cousins could have one more big play day before Erin and the kids left for Korea.  It is very challenging to try to get 6 kids, all under 5 years old, to sit still for a picture.  I think this is a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SFG1ARhbtCI/AAAAAAAABcg/wHgct4LJHkY/s1600-h/P6051323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SFG1ARhbtCI/AAAAAAAABcg/wHgct4LJHkY/s200/P6051323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211145260152632354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I LOVE this one of the "babies" of the family.  I guess they won't be the babies for long thanks to the Lancasters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SFG2AKfZUeI/AAAAAAAABco/My-tKllAXfg/s1600-h/P6061360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SFG2AKfZUeI/AAAAAAAABco/My-tKllAXfg/s200/P6061360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211146357776667106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We got together at Grandma &amp;amp; Grandad's to see Erin and the kids off.  The six kids were making a lot of noise and running around and then suddenly went quiet.  I went into the other room to see what they were doing and found this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After looking at this post I realized I've become one of those parents that only talks/writes about her kid.  We do have other things going on, but who really wants to know about how I cleaned (or didn't clean - depending on how the day went).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy has been a little more busy lately.  He started doing sales for his friend's concrete company and then is still surveying part-time.  Unfortunately a bad housing market affects surveying and there is definitely a lack of work out there.  The full-time sales work helps out a lot though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still teaching horseback riding lessons.  I'm up to 4 students.  So it averages to about 1 lesson a week.  I'd like to do more and hopefully will be able to get things going a little more with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have more pictures and videos on our &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lmhatch321"&gt;photo page&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-2063068147417283172?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/2063068147417283172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=2063068147417283172' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2063068147417283172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2063068147417283172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/06/blogging-is-hard.html' title='Blogging is Hard'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SFGyI-5I9TI/AAAAAAAABcA/fBBEbdkjf48/s72-c/P5181280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-6625070559017261096</id><published>2008-04-22T22:51:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T23:04:13.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My new favorite place</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192315022364029794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SA7PALXus2I/AAAAAAAABa0/4XzEprth0pc/s200/P3261190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192315211342590834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SA7PLLXus3I/AAAAAAAABa8/t1tIXvolKys/s200/P4141229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192315511990301570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SA7PcrXus4I/AAAAAAAABbE/xsLVrGIowZU/s200/P4141231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192315795458143122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SA7PtLXus5I/AAAAAAAABbM/Ividvk-sgto/s200/P4191253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SA7P7LXus6I/AAAAAAAABbU/zn-SLLlsqxM/s1600-h/P4191256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192316035976311714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SA7P7LXus6I/AAAAAAAABbU/zn-SLLlsqxM/s200/P4191256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tackroom!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyone want to go riding?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-6625070559017261096?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/6625070559017261096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=6625070559017261096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/6625070559017261096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/6625070559017261096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-new-favorite-place.html' title='My new favorite place'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/SA7PALXus2I/AAAAAAAABa0/4XzEprth0pc/s72-c/P3261190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-2171786707342830486</id><published>2008-04-22T22:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T22:50:13.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost there</title><content type='html'>Ryder is thisclose to being an offical toddler.  Check out the action &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lmhatch321"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-2171786707342830486?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/2171786707342830486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=2171786707342830486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2171786707342830486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2171786707342830486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/04/almost-there.html' title='Almost there'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-6848812729971825625</id><published>2008-04-08T21:36:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T21:00:05.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What you want to know, but are afraid to ask</title><content type='html'>Alright, so I'm sure most of those who read this know that our little family is Mormon.  Anyways, if you know us  you know that yours truly is a convert (5 years and 6 months).  I used to be one of those people who thought that religious people were a bit freaky and pushy.  Well, I still sometimes think that.  I don't want to be either freaky or pushy, but I feel the need to state what it is to be Mormon.  There are unfortunately many things people think they know about our religion which are not true.  There is a quote from President Hinckley that I love which says:&lt;br /&gt;" We recognize the good that every other church in the world does.  We have no quarrel with other churches.  We do not argue, we do not debate, or anything of the kind.  We simply say to people not of our faith, 'You bring with you all the truth that you have, and let us see if we can add to it.' "&lt;br /&gt;So for all those who want to know but are afraid to ask:&lt;br /&gt;"1.  We believe in God, the Eternal Father, and in His Son, Jesus Christ, and in the Holy Ghost&lt;br /&gt;2.  We believe that men will be punished for their own sins, and not for Adam's transgression.&lt;br /&gt;3.  We believe that through the Atonement of Christ, all mankind may be saved, by obedience to the laws and ordinances of the Gospel.&lt;br /&gt;4.  We believe that the first principles and ordinances of the Gospel are:  first, Faith in the Lord Jesus Christ; second, Repentance; third, Baptism by immersion for the remission of sins; fourth, Laying on of hands for the gift of the Holy Ghost.&lt;br /&gt;5.  We believe that a man must be called of God, by prophecy, and by the laying on of hands by those who are in authority, to preach the Gospel and administer in the ordinances thereof.&lt;br /&gt;6.  We believe in the same organization that existed in the Primitive Church, namely, apostles, prophets, pastors, teachers, evangelists, and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;7.  We believe in the gift of tongues, prophecy, revelation, visions, healing, interpretation of tongues, and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;8.  We believe the Bible to be the word of God as far as it is translated correctly; we also believe the Book of Mormon to be the word of God.&lt;br /&gt;9.  We believe all that God has revealed, all that He does now reveal, and we believe that He will yet reveal many great and important things pertaining to the Kingdom of God.&lt;br /&gt;10.  We believe in the literal gathering of Israel and in the restoration of the Ten Tribes; that Zion (the New Jerusalem) will be build upon the American continent; that Christ will reign personally upon the earth; and, that the earth will be renewed and receive its paradisaical glory.&lt;br /&gt;11.  We claim the privilege of worshiping Almighty God according to the dictates of our own conscience, and allow all men the same privilege, let them worship how, where, or what they may.&lt;br /&gt;12.  We believe in being subject to kings, presidents, rulers, and magistrates, in obeying, honoring, and sustaining the law.&lt;br /&gt;13.  We believe in being honest, true, chaste, benevolent, virtuous, and in doing good to all men; indeed, we may say that we follow the admonition of Paul - We believe all things, we hope all things, we have endured many things, and hope to be able to endure all things.  If there is anything virtuous, lovely, or of good report or praiseworthy, we seek after these things."&lt;br /&gt;   Joseph Smith.  The Articles of Faith of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;History of the Church&lt;/span&gt;, Vol. 4, pp.535-541.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard about the Church from a friend.  I felt good and happy about these things that I heard.  I was a HUGE skeptic.  I learned about the Church and was baptized in a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you read this and learned something that you didn't know before or had some things cleared up then I have accomplished what I set out to do.  And if you have any questions, ASK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-6848812729971825625?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/6848812729971825625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=6848812729971825625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/6848812729971825625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/6848812729971825625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-you-want-to-know-but-are-afraid-to.html' title='What you want to know, but are afraid to ask'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-2177524700965194302</id><published>2008-03-27T15:50:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T16:15:49.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy, Happy, Happy</title><content type='html'>Birthday, Birthday, Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March has been busy for us. We started out with Ryder's birthday party. He was spoiled greatly once again. I don't think he minds though. I was quite proud of myself to make it through a birthday party and making a pretty cool birthday cake, if I do say so myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had my birthday, in which my Dad reminded me that I am old. Although I am not old, but sometimes at around 3 pm and Ryder had ran me ragged I feel old and like I need a nap. I got a really awesome birthday present though. Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182559764701487122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R-wmpcpDoBI/AAAAAAAABSI/hw068X2FMD0/s200/P3261194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yes that is a concrete slab. But it will be so much more come the weekend. That is the floor to my new tack room. The rest of the building comes on Saturday. I'm really excited to have a nice little set up on our property for horseback riding and Jeremy is excited to have some more space in the garage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We spent Easter up in Young. We got there LATE Friday night. We had fun hunting Easter eggs - Jeremy of course won again, but that is because he cheats. Ryder was pretty much just mad that everytime he picked up an egg I took it away, put it in the basket, and made him go find another one. And he discovered that jelly beans are delicious.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Check out our &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lmhatch321/March2008"&gt;pictures&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-2177524700965194302?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/2177524700965194302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=2177524700965194302' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2177524700965194302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2177524700965194302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-happy-happy.html' title='Happy, Happy, Happy'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R-wmpcpDoBI/AAAAAAAABSI/hw068X2FMD0/s72-c/P3261194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-3100613298275166165</id><published>2008-03-12T22:51:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T23:41:56.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Useless Things to Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;1. What time did you get up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1st time:  4am (Ryder wake up call)/2nd time:  7am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Diamonds or pearls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Diamonds, duh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Last movie you saw in the theater?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is a theater?  We saw "The Bucket List" for Jeremy's b-day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is your favorite TV show?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sad as it may be America's Next Top Model or Super Nanny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What did you eat for Breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Biscuits and gravy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll let you take a wild guess (think Elvis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What food do you dislike?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ones that taste bad - I can't think of specifics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is your favorite CD at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The one I burned the other day - I call it my happy CD - Over the Rainbow (the ukulele version), Bubbly, Darlin' Do Not Fear, and others I can't remember right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What kind of car do you drive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1988 Suburban Mormon-mobile, YES!  With all blue interior I might add.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite sandwich?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;usually something that involves chicken, lettuce, tomato, avocado, cheese, bread . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What characteristics do you despise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bad ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Favorite item of clothing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The ones that fit me and hid the post baby deflated pooch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. If you could go anywhere in the world for a vacation, where would you go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jeremy hates this one but I'm not ashamed to say DISNEYLAND!  (also Spain and Greece)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What color is your bathroom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Favorite brand of clothing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ones that fit me like I said (see #12)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Where would you retire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Most memorable birthday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;21st - not because I could drink - we got engaged and Ryder's birth day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Favorite sport to watch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Most any that involve a horse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Favorite saying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Live in Faith, not Fear - can't remember who said it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. When is your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On the day I was born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Are you a morning or a night person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Positively, absolutely, 100% night (notice the time this is posted)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What is your shoe size?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What did you want to be when you were little?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grown up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What are you today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A grown up - sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What is your favorite candy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twix &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Your favorite flower?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I like all kinds - I can't single one out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What is a day on the calendar you are looking forward to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;?  Nothing really coming up out of the ordinary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Super Mario Galaxy background music with the occasional "Dang it!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What was the last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Star Crunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you wish on stars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I used to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. If you were a crayon, what color would you be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What is your pet peeve?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Talking over me and interrupting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Last person you spoke to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ryder's dad - He had to talk to him because Ryder thought we left him at the Wal-Mart and would not stop crying the WHOLE way home (20 minute drive) - we were in separate cars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you like the person/people you are sending this to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes - Every single one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Favorite soft drink?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pepsi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Favorite restaurant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Red Robin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Hair Color?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Favorite day of the year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Christmas or the ones we've been having lately and it is nice weather and the day is spent mostly outside in the garden or with the horses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. What was your favorite toy as a child?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sigh - Barbie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Summer or winter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Hugs or kisses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Depends on who this is coming from - if you're not my husband hugs only please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Chocolate or vanilla?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Do you want your friends to e-mail you back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's rude not to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. When was the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A couple of Mondays ago - birthday party hangover (stress - not drinking!) + baby with fever + everything else I worry about = crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. What is under your bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothing of course (like I'm going to admit to all the junk  I hide)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Who is the friend you've had the longest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mom &amp;amp; Sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. What did you do last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Favorite smell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vanilla, baking goodies, clean baby, clean horse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. What are you afraid of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm afraid to list them all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. How many keys on your key ring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jeremy says too many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. How many years at your current job?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Which job?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Favorite day of the week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. How many states have you lived in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Do you make friends easily?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nope, sure don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. How many folks will you send this to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Billions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. How many words did spell check have to correct?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I correct as I go because I can't stand the sight of the red dotted underline thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-3100613298275166165?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3100613298275166165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=3100613298275166165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/3100613298275166165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/3100613298275166165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/03/useless-things-to-know.html' title='Useless Things to Know'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-594901868331784749</id><published>2008-02-27T20:43:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T22:20:34.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ryder (aka: Ryderman),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is hard to believe that you are one year old today. A year and a few days ago it seemed like you were never going to make your grand entrance. But, of course you did and we have been so blessed to have shared this past year with you. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171889239593410242" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R8Y93I-hXsI/AAAAAAAABI4/iFCfcmYnDEc/s200/Picture+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We had a little bit of a rough start, but you don't seem to be any worse for the wear. Four days after you were born (and only one day after you came home) we were back in the hospital for dehydration. It was a hard thing to watch my tiny little boy get poked over and over again (6 times to be exact) with a needle while the nurses tried to get an IV in you (and they didn't succeed until trying again the next morning). You took it like a champ though. You hardly cried while I sobbed in my chair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After you came home again there were many doctors appointments and then surgery (at 6 weeks old) to fix your tongue tie. After surgery things slowly got to the way it should have been from the start. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the beginning you have been a very active little boy which both worries and excites me about what to look forward to in the future. You're dad called you "Mr. Wigglely" for a long time right from the start as you would lay on your back and kick like crazy all the time. You were so focused on being active that you found naps to be a waste of time. You would cry for hours to avoid falling asleep. I tried everything to try and get you to take naps. For a very brief time you would sleep in your swing. You soon figured out that it made you fall asleep and then hated it with a passion. Finally, 9 months later, you would only cry for 5 minutes when we put you down. In just that last couple of days you will lay in your bed holding "Mr. Blue Dog" and go to sleep without any tears. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You will let anyone hold you, but then you become the most serious baby I have ever seen. It takes you a while to warm up to others, but when you do we can't get a word in edgewise. You jabber all the time and make the hand and arm motions to go with like you are telling some grand story. We think your first word was "dog", but then you stopped saying it. "Dog" was soon followed by "Buh OUT" (Buck Out!) Poor Buck was told "out" no matter where he was. Now you say "da da" (which can be me or your dad), "ma ma" (only when you are very upset), "stop", "don't", "buh" (Buck) and of course "out". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171888689837596338" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R8Y9XI-hXrI/AAAAAAAABIw/dSuSx0Wa6uY/s200/P7210395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;You also have all the makings of being the class clown when you get older. You love to make others laugh. You do cheesy smiles, make silly noises, and if we ask "are you being silly?" you giggle and do it some more. For a while you would fake cough because everyone thought it was funny. You make fish face kisses and give great big open mouth kisses. You give the best hugs ever. You open your arms wide, then wrap them around the shoulder and give lots of pats on the back. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171888097132109474" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R8Y80o-hXqI/AAAAAAAABIo/5-peziLL1og/s200/PB070759.JPG" border="0" /&gt; You also love animals. When we brought home the baby chicks you squealed and kicked and wanted to pet them (you were only 5 months old). You crawl all over Buck and really like to examine his wrinkled face and his feet. You give him nice pats too. You love to ride the horses, you've ridden all three of them already. As soon as we put you up there you grab onto the mane, lift your legs up like a little jockey, smile and giggle the whole way. When your ride is over you give the horse pats on the neck. You are not afraid of any dogs as you will crawl around in a room filled with six 50 - 100 lb dogs at Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa's house with no problem.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171887568851132050" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R8Y8V4-hXpI/AAAAAAAABIg/QK7OqDrlg7I/s200/PB050745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We've done a little bit of traveling. You've made some trips to Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa's in Young and gone camping on the elk and javelina hunts. After all these trips we finally figured out how to get you to sleep in the camp trailer - you have to have your own bedroll.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171886546648915586" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R8Y7aY-hXoI/AAAAAAAABIY/lGk0fNRWCyc/s200/PA210806.JPG" border="0" /&gt; This year has been spent with lots of family get togethers and it is not hard to tell that you have very many people who love you. What's not to love? Things that you love right now are dancing, music, your animals, baths, playing in the dirt, "Mr. Blue Dog", spaghetti, books, working with Dad, and most of all your family (Mom, Dad, Grandmas, Grandpas, Aunts, Uncles, Cousins, and all the Greats too). We love you very much and can't wait to continue to watch you grow and grow with you on this life's journey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R8Y-zo-hXuI/AAAAAAAABJI/BdJKeUlmfZg/s1600-h/PB230819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171890278975495906" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R8Y-zo-hXuI/AAAAAAAABJI/BdJKeUlmfZg/s200/PB230819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R8Y-Xo-hXtI/AAAAAAAABJA/UqHF3yaDdlQ/s1600-h/Picture+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171889797939158738" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R8Y-Xo-hXtI/AAAAAAAABJA/UqHF3yaDdlQ/s200/Picture+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/330490191717076575-594901868331784749?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/594901868331784749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=594901868331784749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/594901868331784749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/594901868331784749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/02/first-birthday.html' title='First Birthday'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R8Y93I-hXsI/AAAAAAAABI4/iFCfcmYnDEc/s72-c/Picture+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-2842855394403599161</id><published>2008-02-15T22:48:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T22:56:41.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hunting We Will Go (part 2)</title><content type='html'>Not even a year old yet and Ryder has gone on two hunts.  This time Grandpa, Uncle Dave and Dad all had tags.  Jeremy got his opening morning, which is a first for him.  He is usually the one to get something at the last minute on the last day.  After getting his javelina only two hours into the hunt he said that he might not do that again, because then he has to stay at camp with the "women folk" the rest of the time.  Gee thanks!  We did get some good pictures of some of the activities at camp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-2842855394403599161?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/2842855394403599161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=2842855394403599161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2842855394403599161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2842855394403599161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/02/hunting-we-will-go-part-2.html' title='A Hunting We Will Go (part 2)'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-2434034066564462322</id><published>2008-01-08T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T23:09:36.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2007 Inventory</title><content type='html'>1. What did you do in 2007 that you’d never done before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stayed in the hospital (2x), give birth, take care of a baby, be a parent( a lot falls under this one), raised&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; chickens&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Did you keep your New Year’s Resolution?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't recall if I had one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Did someone close to you give birth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think, yes, ME! (and 2 of my sister-in-laws!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Did anyone close to you die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not close to me personally, but Sonny was close to the family&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What countries did you visit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What would you like to have in 2008 that you lacked in 2007?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Money, more faith, sanity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What date from 2007 will forever remain in your memory?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;02-27-2007 02:27am Ryder's birthday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is your biggest achievement in 2007?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Giving birth, taking care of a baby, started teaching horseback riding lessons&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What was your biggest failure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loosing track of taking care of myself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Did you suffer illness or injury?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We'll just say yes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What’s the best thing you bought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Visits to the wellness clinic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who’s behavior merited celebration?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jeremy - taking care of a baby and a depressed mother - the man deserves a medal!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Who’s behavior appalled/depressed you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think I'm easily let down or offended. Mine did and probably many others.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Where did most of your money go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diapers, hospital #1, hospital #2, several doctors, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mortgage&lt;/span&gt;, insurance, animals, food, a black hole?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What did you get really excited about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ryder coming to join us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What songs will always remind you of 2007?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last Dollar, Bubbly &amp;amp; Slippery Fish&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Compared with last year are you:&lt;br /&gt;Happier or sadder?&lt;em&gt; Both&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinner or fatter?&lt;em&gt; Both, I am thinner than at the end of 2007, but fatter than the beginning&lt;/em&gt; Richer or poorer? &lt;em&gt;Poorer in money, richer in blessings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What do you wish you’d done more of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Laugh and take pictures&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What do you wish you’d done less of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How did you spend Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With my family opening presents, playing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;, and eating yummy food.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Did you fall in love in 2007?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How could I not?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R4RhrFyaWGI/AAAAAAAAA50/S80Ia5Ldaf4/s1600-h/PA190731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153351266534578274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" height="103" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R4RhrFyaWGI/AAAAAAAAA50/S80Ia5Ldaf4/s200/PA190731.JPG" width="165" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. How many one night stands?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ZERO!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Favorite TV program?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you hate anyone new?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not supposed to hate. There are some I dislike and I need to resolve that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Best book you read?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bible and Book of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mormon&lt;/span&gt; - those are the only I read and I don't think I finished either during the year&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Greatest musical discovery?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Slippery fish - the only song that would make Ryder stop crying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What did you want and get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A beautiful baby boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What did you want and not get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My backyard fenced in!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Favorite film of the year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pirates 3 - I think that is the only one I saw&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-2434034066564462322?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/2434034066564462322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=2434034066564462322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2434034066564462322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2434034066564462322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2008/01/2007-inventory.html' title='2007 Inventory'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R4RhrFyaWGI/AAAAAAAAA50/S80Ia5Ldaf4/s72-c/PA190731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-5512813609561013575</id><published>2007-12-27T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T22:33:01.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So I'm a little late, but I hope everyone had a great Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We spent Christmas Eve at my parents' house with the Henning side of the family.  Ryder thought it was great to show everyone all his tricks, including the newest one of fake coughing.  He was a hit with everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Christmas Day we spent the morning at home and then made the trip back into town to my parents' for more presents.  We had dinner with the Wilson side that evening.  Ryder slept through a lot of that get together.  Ryder also had a very hard time understanding why we kept giving him presents to unwrap and then as soon as he got the paper off and could finally see what a cool toy he just got it got taken away to rip off more paper.  I'm sure in another year that will not be an issue anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Overall we had a great Christmas, were very spoiled (especially Ryder), and loved seeing so much family.  Now I need to start dismantling this ginormous pile of Ryder's presents that are stacked in the great room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-5512813609561013575?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5512813609561013575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=5512813609561013575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/5512813609561013575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/5512813609561013575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-5815315634201876725</id><published>2007-12-20T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T16:36:26.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R2r7zPfdPDI/AAAAAAAAA04/jqJZDGCfhYY/s1600-h/PC150871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146202381974584370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R2r7zPfdPDI/AAAAAAAAA04/jqJZDGCfhYY/s200/PC150871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a Christmas celebration with the Hatch side of the family last weekend. The kids had a great time (the adults did too). Ryder got a tractor from Grandma and Grandpa. He thinks it is really great. So great in fact that you cannot stop pushing him on it or he starts to cry (see &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lmhatch321"&gt;photos&lt;/a&gt;). I can't even imagine how many highs and lows we are going to have come Christmas day! And an update on yesterday's post . . . the smiles are back and the fever is gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146200822901455874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R2r6YffdPAI/AAAAAAAAA0g/rF7Pak51Obo/s200/PC200910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146202948910267458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R2r8UPfdPEI/AAAAAAAAA1A/CXsS0s6HHk8/s200/PC200912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/330490191717076575-5815315634201876725?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5815315634201876725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=5815315634201876725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/5815315634201876725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/5815315634201876725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/12/we-had-christmas-celebration-with-hatch.html' title=''/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R2r7zPfdPDI/AAAAAAAAA04/jqJZDGCfhYY/s72-c/PC150871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-449103237873882448</id><published>2007-12-19T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T16:14:45.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where did the smiles go?</title><content type='html'>This has to be one of the most sad things I have ever witnessed. Ryder has a cold that has completely wiped him out.  He has had a fever all afternoon and all he wants to do is sleep. We went to the doctor (yet again) and the doc says that it is a virus and he ought to be ok in a few days. But it breaks my heart to see him so sad. I miss my smiles :(&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145915022892678098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R2n2cvfdO9I/AAAAAAAAAzw/SDURIoKeRx0/s200/PB070759.JPG" width="217" border="0" /&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/330490191717076575-449103237873882448?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/449103237873882448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=449103237873882448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/449103237873882448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/449103237873882448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/12/where-did-smiles-go.html' title='Where did the smiles go?'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R2n2cvfdO9I/AAAAAAAAAzw/SDURIoKeRx0/s72-c/PB070759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-5734494059785472242</id><published>2007-12-14T12:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T12:24:09.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Claus is Coming To Town!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R2LYRPfdO8I/AAAAAAAAAzo/fIiHvGqS-oY/s1600-h/Santa+Ryder+2007+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R2LYRPfdO8I/AAAAAAAAAzo/fIiHvGqS-oY/s200/Santa+Ryder+2007+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143911515138374594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R2LYMPfdO7I/AAAAAAAAAzg/pnRjXf4OHcU/s1600-h/Santa+Ryder+2007+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R2LYMPfdO7I/AAAAAAAAAzg/pnRjXf4OHcU/s200/Santa+Ryder+2007+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143911429239028658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R2LYGffdO6I/AAAAAAAAAzY/NfsGz7Ri9zk/s1600-h/Santa+Ryder+2007+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R2LYGffdO6I/AAAAAAAAAzY/NfsGz7Ri9zk/s200/Santa+Ryder+2007+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143911330454780834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryder and Santa had a nice visit.  Who knows what he asked for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent Thanksgiving in Young and had a great time.  We cut down our Christmas tree while we were up there.  We decorated the tree a week later and I finally got the rest of the decorations up.  There are pictures from Thanksgiving and decorating the tree on our photo page.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-5734494059785472242?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5734494059785472242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=5734494059785472242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/5734494059785472242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/5734494059785472242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/12/santa-claus-is-coming-to-town.html' title='Santa Claus is Coming To Town!'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/R2LYRPfdO8I/AAAAAAAAAzo/fIiHvGqS-oY/s72-c/Santa+Ryder+2007+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-3750426832076916569</id><published>2007-11-13T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T12:18:11.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ryder is mobile! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'll lose that last bit of baby weight pretty quick now huh? We captured the action on video. Check it out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lmhatch321"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-3750426832076916569?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3750426832076916569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=3750426832076916569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/3750426832076916569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/3750426832076916569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/11/look-out.html' title='Look Out!'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-2912227437736138057</id><published>2007-10-31T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T23:10:22.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RylsPtrwnzI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cRM8PWmxe8M/s1600-h/PA310729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127748667954994994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RylsPtrwnzI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cRM8PWmxe8M/s200/PA310729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hope everyone had a very happy Halloween!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Our day started out last night at 11pm. Ryder woke up wheezing and having some serious problems trying to breathe. He was also very hoarse and coughing. After 15 minutes he seemed to be doing better and showed us by entertaining us with a chorus of blowing raspberries and showing us exactly how long his tongue is. These tricks are incredibly cute - during the day. At night time when he should be sleeping, not so much. We spent the rest of the night trying to make Ryder comfortable and get him to sleep. I ended up propping myself in a sitting position with many pillows on the futon and holding him upright since that was the only way he could breathe.  At the most he got 5 hours of sleep total and I got 2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;After this episode we took Ryder to the Dr.  The Dr. says he has a cold and probably had a mild attack of croup last night. And there is nothing we can do but let things run their course. I hate letting things run their course. They take so long!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Once we got home I made my Halloween costume, cleaned the suburban, decorated our "trunk" for the Trunk or Treat event with church, which made me wonder why I cleaned it in the first place since I filled it with cobwebs, and made some cornbread for the same event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ryder was a cow for his first Halloween, I was a "got milk" ad to go along with the cow theme of course. Jeremy was himself . . . I guess that is a lot of work to be him so he didn't have the time to be something else for an evening. We went to "Trunk or Treat" and I ran out of candy! That is so bad. I bought 3 big bags and figured we would be stuck with some extra. Anyways, after I ran out of candy I felt so bad telling the kids that we didn't have any candy I went and hid/hung out with a friend of mine whose husband was leading kids around on pony rides on their draft horses. Jeremy helped them by leading one of the horses. We had a lot of fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Now, Ryder is asleep in his bed (not on me) and Jeremy is asleep on the couch. And I am crazy for still being up! Good night y'all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-2912227437736138057?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/2912227437736138057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=2912227437736138057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2912227437736138057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2912227437736138057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RylsPtrwnzI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cRM8PWmxe8M/s72-c/PA310729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-4136309107298046837</id><published>2007-10-24T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T11:17:12.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A hunting we will go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Rx-L5yNE84I/AAAAAAAAAYo/OhaccrYOciw/s1600-h/PA190731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124968725816341378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Rx-L5yNE84I/AAAAAAAAAYo/OhaccrYOciw/s200/PA190731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Ryder now has his 1st elk hunt under his belt. Not only did his grandpa get one, but so did Uncle Dave. It was a very successful hunt. We did not get one since we did not get drawn once again. Maybe next year is our year. Ryder had a great time playing outside and in his grandpa's camp trailer. He did not like sleeping in our camp trailer. Not until he kicked his dad out of his sleeping bag and had it to himself. I guess the next time we go camping we'll make sure he has his own sleeping bag and maybe he will let mom and dad get some sleep.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124967591944975218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Rx-K3yNE83I/AAAAAAAAAYg/faffTVdrw8s/s200/PA210806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-4136309107298046837?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4136309107298046837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=4136309107298046837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/4136309107298046837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/4136309107298046837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/10/hunting-we-will-go.html' title='A hunting we will go'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Rx-L5yNE84I/AAAAAAAAAYo/OhaccrYOciw/s72-c/PA190731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-1865187918183956890</id><published>2007-10-17T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T17:19:27.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ummm . . .</title><content type='html'>I guess I'm not very good at blogging.  When it comes down to me actually sitting in front of the computer and writing about what has being going on I draw a blank.  But, I can post pictures!  So, once again - check them out.  Maybe my blog should just be a picture book - everyone's favorite parts about a book were the pictures anyways, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-1865187918183956890?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1865187918183956890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=1865187918183956890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/1865187918183956890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/1865187918183956890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/10/ummm.html' title='Ummm . . .'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-8549069234235040257</id><published>2007-08-17T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T13:33:10.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Picture is worth . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;. . . more than a thousand words right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;I uploaded some pictures of Ryder's first haircut, a typical conversation that I have during the day and our newest tenants.  Check out the new family &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lmhatch321/"&gt;photos&lt;/a&gt; link.  Otherwise, I guess I don't have much to say at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-8549069234235040257?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8549069234235040257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=8549069234235040257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/8549069234235040257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/8549069234235040257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/08/picture-is-worth.html' title='A Picture is worth . . .'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-4081023894982119079</id><published>2007-07-28T11:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T12:07:18.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh, lazy summer days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RquRbblk2tI/AAAAAAAAANA/BnNmvd5EPw8/s1600-h/P6260313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092323704120335058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RquRbblk2tI/AAAAAAAAANA/BnNmvd5EPw8/s200/P6260313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RquRQrlk2sI/AAAAAAAAAM4/GRepLebQqEs/s1600-h/P7250410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092323519436741314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RquRQrlk2sI/AAAAAAAAAM4/GRepLebQqEs/s320/P7250410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As you can see the boys have been taking it easy this summer (except of course for Jeremy).  Ryder got decked out for some fun in the pool by his Great Grandparents and is enjoying splashing in the pool.  And you can see how Buck spends his days!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy started working on house #2.  We will not be moving into this one thank goodness.  This is a spec that we hope to sell soon.  It's next to our house and a very similar floor plan.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't have anything new going on, it seems that my days just fly by and the only thing that gets accomplished is Ryder getting fed.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are down to 15 chickens of the original 18.  But we will be down a whole lot more as they keep turning into roosters!  Out of 15 chickens it looks like we will have 4 hens!  Our chickens do have the most stylin' coop in the neighborhood.  It is a mini barn.  We aren't quite finished with it yet, but they have moved in and love their new home.  Once it's done I'll have to post a picture or two.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-4081023894982119079?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4081023894982119079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=4081023894982119079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/4081023894982119079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/4081023894982119079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/07/ahhh-lazy-summer-days.html' title='Ahhh, lazy summer days'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RquRbblk2tI/AAAAAAAAANA/BnNmvd5EPw8/s72-c/P6260313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-5482247961534994803</id><published>2007-06-16T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T16:37:30.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Been Farmin' Long?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RnRzxYTOSqI/AAAAAAAAALs/xwFFG4gfL0w/s1600-h/P6150291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076809972127255202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RnRzxYTOSqI/AAAAAAAAALs/xwFFG4gfL0w/s320/P6150291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;Well, we've added more to our little home out in the "country."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I planted a garden a little while after Ryder was born and we are seeing the fruits of our labor now. It is getting very full with cantaloupes, watermelons, cucumber, pumpkins, zucchini, and tomatoes. The picture of the garden in our photos is from a few weeks ago. There is a lot more green now. I picked our first zucchini today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got some chicks yesterday. With any luck we will be getting fresh eggs in about 6 months from our own chickens. We don't know if we have roosters or hens yet. Hopefully we didn't get stuck with a bunch of roosters. Ryder thinks the chickens are pretty great. He stares at them and then squeals and kicks his legs. So, we are thinking that they will be his chickens and once he gets older he can sell his eggs to us and start saving some money for a rainy day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-5482247961534994803?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5482247961534994803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=5482247961534994803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/5482247961534994803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/5482247961534994803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/06/been-farmin-long.html' title='Been Farmin&apos; Long?'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RnRzxYTOSqI/AAAAAAAAALs/xwFFG4gfL0w/s72-c/P6150291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-8422603828380893050</id><published>2007-05-29T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T16:39:29.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No News . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. . is good news right? Well, that's what has been the case here. We have been up to the normal day to day things that take us through life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cows left after visiting for a day (see previous post). The owner of them was supposed to call us and repay us for feeding his cows and has not. Oh well. It made for an interesting story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryder is growing and getting stronger everyday. He can lift up onto his hands when on his tummy and he rolled over from tummy to back the other day for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent part of Memorial Day weekend in Young celebrating the last Hatch kid high school graduation. The next "Hatch" to graduate high school will be Ryder. Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one thing, I need some mom advice. Ryder HATES and I am not exaggerating taking his naps. He will scream for an hour straight and not fall asleep if I let him. He falls asleep good at night and I've tried the same routine at nap time, which is not working by the way. This is resulting in a cranky baby, tired mom, and a dirty house. Any words of wisdom out there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-8422603828380893050?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8422603828380893050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=8422603828380893050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/8422603828380893050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/8422603828380893050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/05/no-news.html' title='No News . . .'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-3776930442587595057</id><published>2007-05-08T21:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T21:48:54.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Until the cows come home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is how the story goes . . .&lt;br /&gt;I was in the office catching up on some email during a rare moment of Ryder quietly going down for a nap.  Buck started barking like crazy out the back door.  I figured it was our neighbor who frequently comes over and works her horse in our round pen, so I thought nothing of it.  After I was done in the office I went into the kitchen to fix myself some lunch.  I look out the window and see horses running around like crazy and this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RkFQGae-zZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/v1w1xLPPVfg/s1600-h/P5080203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RkFQGae-zZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/v1w1xLPPVfg/s320/P5080203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062415527259852178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;There was nobody around and the cows just stayed huddled in the corner behind the round pen.  So we herded them into the arena and called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pinal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; County to see what we should do with them.  As of yet we have gotten no answer so for the moment we have 24 cows hanging out in our arena.  When we were herding them into the arena I so badly wanted to be a real cowgirl for just one moment and get on one of the horses and chase some cows around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I know this is kind of a pointless blog, but seriously, how often do you have a herd of cows wander into your backyard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RkFRzae-zaI/AAAAAAAAAJk/dagzxAU6g1E/s1600-h/P5080210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 143px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RkFRzae-zaI/AAAAAAAAAJk/dagzxAU6g1E/s320/P5080210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062417399865593250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RkFR9Ke-zbI/AAAAAAAAAJs/2rSYnp0yZK4/s1600-h/P5080211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RkFR9Ke-zbI/AAAAAAAAAJs/2rSYnp0yZK4/s320/P5080211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062417567369317810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-3776930442587595057?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3776930442587595057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=3776930442587595057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/3776930442587595057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/3776930442587595057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/05/until-cows-come-home_08.html' title='Until the cows come home'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RkFQGae-zZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/v1w1xLPPVfg/s72-c/P5080203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-588222183819506239</id><published>2007-05-06T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T19:40:29.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Rj6RO6e-zYI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-PFhQBwQcEM/s1600-h/Ryder+Taft+Hatch+5607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Rj6RO6e-zYI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-PFhQBwQcEM/s320/Ryder+Taft+Hatch+5607.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061642716614413698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ryder had his baby blessing today.  We were so happy to have so much of our family be willing to get up early(for 9am sacrament) and drive all the way out to our church.  The blessing today made me more aware of the many blessings that we have in our lives.  We have a nice home that is relatively close to most of our family.  We have a lot of family that loves and supports us in what we do.  I am so grateful for not only our little Hatch family, but for all the branches of the family tree.  Families are forever and I'm so glad they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have once again followed suit of the Lil Lancaster &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Fam&lt;/span&gt; and started posting pictures on Picasa.  The new link is under our photos links.  Ryder's blessing pictures are on there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-588222183819506239?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/588222183819506239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=588222183819506239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/588222183819506239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/588222183819506239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/05/family-tree.html' title='Blessing'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Rj6RO6e-zYI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-PFhQBwQcEM/s72-c/Ryder+Taft+Hatch+5607.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-2709792365410168056</id><published>2007-04-24T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T13:31:54.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Toy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Ri5pJ0-n5gI/AAAAAAAAABM/LFURESiyo7Y/s1600-h/Ryder+7w+tongue.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Ri5pJ0-n5gI/AAAAAAAAABM/LFURESiyo7Y/s320/Ryder+7w+tongue.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057095049144690178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Jeremy says I'm obsessed, but I think I have good reason.  Look how great his tongue works now!  Both Mom and Ryder are very happy with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-2709792365410168056?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/2709792365410168056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=2709792365410168056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2709792365410168056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2709792365410168056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/04/new-toy.html' title='New Toy'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Ri5pJ0-n5gI/AAAAAAAAABM/LFURESiyo7Y/s72-c/Ryder+7w+tongue.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-8266971698943464130</id><published>2007-04-11T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T23:07:49.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Firsts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;There have been a good share of firsts around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;First smile.  Ryder has been practicing this one a lot, but until recently it was in his sleep.  Now we get some good ones while he is awake and they are most frequent when getting his diaper changed.  Funny since that used to be the thing that made him the most angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;First surgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;.  Ryder had surgery on his tongue on April 4.  It was very quick and he has healed really well.  He was a little bit cranky for the next couple of days afterwards, but can you blame him?  He's learning how to use his tongue now and completely re-learning how to eat.  I think we are making some progress.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;First Easter and First time to church (same day).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;  We made it to church for the first time as a family and then went to Jaime and Shane's for dinner.  Ryder got to spend some time with his cousins and went on his first Easter egg hunt (with Dad's help of course).  He got four eggs, but Mom and Dad ate the candy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-8266971698943464130?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8266971698943464130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=8266971698943464130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/8266971698943464130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/8266971698943464130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/04/firsts.html' title='Firsts'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-1532140961462662651</id><published>2007-03-24T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T19:02:42.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No one told me it would be this hard</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;We've had a rocky start to our little family.  Everything went great for delivery (except I wasn't thrilled with being in labor for 27 hours!).  Ryder and I both did great while in the hospital and even got to leave earlier than the doctors had originally thought because we were doing so good.  Once we got home though it got tough.  Ryder was having problems eating and ended up getting dehydrated.  We took him into the ER when he was only 4 days old after he didn't have any wet/dirty diapers for the day.  We were then in the hospital for 3 more days while the poor little guy was hooked up to an IV. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we've all managed to stay home and get to life as a family.  Ryder has been having more than his fair share of doctors appointments to make sure he is keeping up.  His eating problem is that he is tongue tied.  The part of the tongue that attaches it to the bottom of his mouth is too short and too far forward.  He is scheduled for surgery on April 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; to have it corrected.  Until then he is eating about every 2 hours to keep up and is wearing his poor mom out.  We are praying that after the surgery he will be able to eat like a normal baby and we can move forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is growing though and is getting strong.  I posted some more pictures of our little guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-1532140961462662651?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1532140961462662651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=1532140961462662651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/1532140961462662651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/1532140961462662651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/03/no-one-told-me-it-would-be-this-hard.html' title='No one told me it would be this hard'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-4785008287773877062</id><published>2007-03-03T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T21:04:38.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RepFOzHsvzI/AAAAAAAAAA8/co2o__h05mU/s1600-h/Picture+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037915253710307122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RepFOzHsvzI/AAAAAAAAAA8/co2o__h05mU/s320/Picture+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We are so excited to say that our baby boy has finally come and joined us. Ryder Taft was born on Tuesday, February 27 at 2:27 am. So far he is adjusting to life at home and is meeting so many family and friends who love him. More pictures of Ryder are on our family photos page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-4785008287773877062?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4785008287773877062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=4785008287773877062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/4785008287773877062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/4785008287773877062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/03/hes-here.html' title='He&apos;s Here!'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RepFOzHsvzI/AAAAAAAAAA8/co2o__h05mU/s72-c/Picture+092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-1477121588147756203</id><published>2007-02-16T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T09:52:12.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Come out and play!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I took that quote from our nephew Kaleb, which was his way of inviting his new baby sister to come join us when she decided to take her time arriving in the big world.  Now Jeremy and I are seeing if it will work for our little guy, who seems to have decided that it is either too cold or too boring out here for him.  After 3 weeks of the doctor telling me "no progress" this is getting a bit old.  Good news is that no one has been pregnant forever, but I think this guy wants to see if he can make that possible.  If there is no grand entrance by Wednesday the doctor said we are going to schedule an eviction (induction).  So, in about a week the Hatches ought to have gone from 2 to 3.  We'll keep everyone updated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-1477121588147756203?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1477121588147756203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=1477121588147756203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/1477121588147756203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/1477121588147756203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/02/come-out-and-play.html' title='&quot;Come out and play!&quot;'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-1126353896906708389</id><published>2007-01-25T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T22:03:52.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nursery</title><content type='html'>My mom threw a wonderful baby shower for me last weekend.  I received a lot of wonderful gifts and had a lot of fun with family and friends.  Our little boy is definitely going to be very clean and well dressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple days following the shower, Jeremy's mom was able to help me get everything sorted and put up in the room.  Now he has a room that is pretty much ready for him to move in.  Now we get to wait, and wait, and wait . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RbmLTzvE08I/AAAAAAAAAAk/xVl8pKQU_Ew/s1600-h/Nursery.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RbmLTzvE08I/AAAAAAAAAAk/xVl8pKQU_Ew/s320/Nursery.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024200031729931202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RbmLUTvE09I/AAAAAAAAAAs/qH8FfhYu2Wo/s1600-h/Nursery+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RbmLUTvE09I/AAAAAAAAAAs/qH8FfhYu2Wo/s320/Nursery+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024200040319865810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-1126353896906708389?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1126353896906708389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=1126353896906708389' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/1126353896906708389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/1126353896906708389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2007/01/nursery.html' title='Nursery'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RbmLTzvE08I/AAAAAAAAAAk/xVl8pKQU_Ew/s72-c/Nursery.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-25641094126558332</id><published>2006-12-28T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T11:18:03.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Christmas has come and gone.  We had two great Christmas celebrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week before Christmas we had Christmas with the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Henning&lt;/span&gt; side.  I think everyone got spoiled and enjoyed themselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Christmas we went up to Young to be with the Hatches.  We were happy to see some snow stuck around on the road into Young and we made Buck get out of the truck to experience it.  We don't think he is real fond of it, especially when he started to shiver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have all of the family together, but we had a lot of fun watching movies, playing games, opening presents and of course eating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our photos from all of our Christmas celebrations are on our photo page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we are &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; moving on to baby countdown.  I feel like a much better parent now that we went into Phoenix yesterday and bought a car seat, stroller and a crib.  Now I have to start getting busy getting the nursery set up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone had a great Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-25641094126558332?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/25641094126558332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=25641094126558332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/25641094126558332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/25641094126558332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-2006.html' title='Christmas 2006'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-6587717084846180941</id><published>2006-12-20T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T10:58:03.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I just wanted to take a little time to wish everyone a Merry Christmas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Since Jeremy and I have been married we alternate families each year for Thanksgiving/Christmas.  This year we had Thanksgiving with my family at our house and for Christmas we are heading up to Young (and I'm keeping my fingers crossed for a white Christmas - unlikely though).  We had "Christmas" with my family last Saturday and had a great time.  Since we don't get to see a lot of family this time of year (where does all the time go?) we hope everyone has a wonderful Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I also hope that everyone takes a little time this year (where you can find some) and remember why we are celebrating this time of year.  This time of year is to remember the birth of Jesus who has done so much more for us than we can even begin to understand.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Jeremy and I were able to take some time to attend a Temple session last night and it was nice to be able to sit and think about the real meaning of this time of year without any of the distractions of holiday hustle and bustle.  We have also been able to attend the Temple lights twice this year and that also allows you to step out of the world and enjoy the beauty that the season has to offer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;To all our family and friends, we love you and wish you all the blessings of the season!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-6587717084846180941?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/6587717084846180941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=6587717084846180941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/6587717084846180941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/6587717084846180941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-1195140486445346302</id><published>2006-12-04T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T20:02:51.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good to be home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RXThCE8UzTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lbqLSJugQXk/s1600-h/PC020232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RXThCE8UzTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lbqLSJugQXk/s320/PC020232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004872511718214962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We just returned from our trip to Colorado to attend Jeremy's best friend's wedding.  We left early Friday morning and returned to Phoenix late this morning.  Colorado was beautiful with a nice blanket of snow.  We surprisingly adjusted to the cold weather pretty quickly.  Jeremy was lucky enough to go snowboarding for 1/2 a day on Saturday before the wedding and all day Sunday.  I unfortunately couldn't go have fun with the rest of them.  The wedding was nice as was the little town that we stayed in, but no matter where you go I think it always feels good to come home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RXThDU8UzUI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FKfpjzGq0Z0/s1600-h/PC020234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RXThDU8UzUI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FKfpjzGq0Z0/s320/PC020234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004872533193051458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-1195140486445346302?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1195140486445346302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=1195140486445346302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/1195140486445346302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/1195140486445346302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2006/12/good-to-be-home.html' title='Good to be home'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/RXThCE8UzTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lbqLSJugQXk/s72-c/PC020232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-330490191717076575.post-2866091437541682211</id><published>2006-11-28T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T20:34:40.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making a Change</title><content type='html'>Welcome to our blog.  We hope to be able to keep everyone updated a little better this way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope that everyone had a great Thanksgiving.  We had family out to our house for Thanksgiving.  It was a real nice time.  We enjoy having family and friends come out to our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy is keeping busy with work and school.  I am slowly trying to get things ready for the baby's arrival.  The puppy (official name now is Buck) is growing like a weed and keeping us on our toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/330490191717076575-2866091437541682211?l=hatchhome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/feeds/2866091437541682211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=330490191717076575&amp;postID=2866091437541682211' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2866091437541682211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/330490191717076575/posts/default/2866091437541682211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatchhome.blogspot.com/2006/11/making-change.html' title='Making a Change'/><author><name>Hatch Home</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440670381391016412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b638y2sNplU/Sc2fMXMKHoI/AAAAAAAADCU/ej5SBKO9-cM/S220/DSC_0093.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
