<?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-5959018566255105407</id><updated>2011-07-08T03:05:54.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Denver Garrs</title><subtitle type='html'>What is going on with Mark, Kara, Dominique, Cooper and DiMaggio Garr, in Denver, CO.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>karagarr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567469198355357086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959018566255105407.post-6132226264076708880</id><published>2009-08-19T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T13:54:12.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of 2nd Grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SoxmUIQrgxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/6w4HBYfW-gI/s1600-h/firstday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371780951547020050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SoxmUIQrgxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/6w4HBYfW-gI/s320/firstday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dominique started school on August 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. My little girl is in 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; grade! I can't believe it! She was very excited to go, and so far she really likes her teacher and class. It was a hard day for Cooper, though. I took him to a park that morning, and when it was time to go I told him we were going home for lunch, and he said, "But we have to go get Nikki!". And I told him that Nikki has lunch at school now, and he said "But I love Nikki!". Talk about a heart breaker! He has been pretty bored without her, but in just a couple of weeks he will be having a preschool playgroup twice a week, and I really think that will help. He would like it if is little brother could play with him, but so far he just isn't too much fun. At back to school night Dominique's teacher let us know that she thinks Dominique is bright, and doing really well in reading, and with her best friend back in her class, I think that this will be a great school year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5959018566255105407-6132226264076708880?l=thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/feeds/6132226264076708880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5959018566255105407&amp;postID=6132226264076708880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/6132226264076708880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/6132226264076708880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-2nd-grade.html' title='First Day of 2nd Grade'/><author><name>karagarr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567469198355357086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SoxmUIQrgxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/6w4HBYfW-gI/s72-c/firstday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959018566255105407.post-4028208694347388304</id><published>2009-08-05T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T14:17:44.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping at Willow Flats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SnnzdHurBdI/AAAAAAAAAKc/r8ZInHZ4T1k/s1600-h/DSCF2479+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366588112605218258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SnnzdHurBdI/AAAAAAAAAKc/r8ZInHZ4T1k/s320/DSCF2479+(2).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mark and I took our family camping overnight in Preston, ID at Willow Flats. It was SO much fun. The kids really enjoyed being outside and loved that our campsite was right by the Cub River. We roasted hot dogs and ate S'mores. It was alot of fun sleeping in our new tent. Even DiMaggio slept well. After breakfast the next morning we took the hike that leads to the spring that starts the river. It was wonderful, and the kids had a great time. Here are a few pictures from that fun mini vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SnnzTbB9h2I/AAAAAAAAAKU/YlUHiCRq-RI/s1600-h/DSCF2482+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366587945987704674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SnnzTbB9h2I/AAAAAAAAAKU/YlUHiCRq-RI/s320/DSCF2482+(2).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hiking up the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SnnzM7uCjzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/CONdaSORtCg/s1600-h/DSCF2485+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366587834503434034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SnnzM7uCjzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/CONdaSORtCg/s320/DSCF2485+(2).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hiking back down with Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SnnwGfqAETI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/uQRU1r-zbt4/s1600-h/DSCF2493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366584425356202290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SnnwGfqAETI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/uQRU1r-zbt4/s320/DSCF2493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sitting at the top of the spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SnnvzIkkmwI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JXuGfVaFd7c/s1600-h/DSCF2494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366584092741901058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SnnvzIkkmwI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JXuGfVaFd7c/s320/DSCF2494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Letting the kids see how cold the water is when it comes out of the mountain. Dominique couldn't believe it. We let her taste our bottled water, and then (after alot of convincing that it was okay to drink) from the spring, and asked her which was better, and she liked it straight from the mountain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SnnvrZpGWDI/AAAAAAAAAJs/1r1-1pAQk5E/s1600-h/DSCF2498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366583959885338674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SnnvrZpGWDI/AAAAAAAAAJs/1r1-1pAQk5E/s320/DSCF2498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cooper took more convincing though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SnnvY3hqUQI/AAAAAAAAAJk/xzt6B6atFfU/s1600-h/DSCF2502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366583641489690882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SnnvY3hqUQI/AAAAAAAAAJk/xzt6B6atFfU/s320/DSCF2502.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We loved hiking up to the spring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/5959018566255105407-4028208694347388304?l=thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/feeds/4028208694347388304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5959018566255105407&amp;postID=4028208694347388304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/4028208694347388304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/4028208694347388304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/2009/08/camping-at-willow-flats.html' title='Camping at Willow Flats'/><author><name>karagarr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567469198355357086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SnnzdHurBdI/AAAAAAAAAKc/r8ZInHZ4T1k/s72-c/DSCF2479+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959018566255105407.post-8279180948628517983</id><published>2009-07-09T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T12:55:14.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing DiMaggio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SlZIkP-gogI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Jon5QAFvt4Y/s1600-h/blessing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356548594404991490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SlZIkP-gogI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Jon5QAFvt4Y/s320/blessing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, July 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; we blessed DiMaggio. It was a wonderful weekend, as my mom and all of my brothers came into town to share our wonderful day. It meant a lot to me to see my husband and 3 brothers walk to the front of the church, knowing that they are all worthy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;priesthood&lt;/span&gt; holders, and bless my new son. It has been 6 years since my dad died, but his legacy was so wonderfully felt by every one in the room. He raised my brothers to love the church and have strong testimonies, and he loved Mark, and knew he was a great man. It is sad to think of all of the things my dad has missed, but I really feel that he was there with us that day. Mark gave DiMaggio a wonderful blessing, blessing him with a hunger for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;knowledge&lt;/span&gt;, a love of life, to be honorable, and many other wonderful things. It was a really great day! Thanks to all of my family for making the trip!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5959018566255105407-8279180948628517983?l=thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/feeds/8279180948628517983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5959018566255105407&amp;postID=8279180948628517983' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/8279180948628517983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/8279180948628517983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/2009/07/blessing-dimaggio.html' title='Blessing DiMaggio'/><author><name>karagarr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567469198355357086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SlZIkP-gogI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Jon5QAFvt4Y/s72-c/blessing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959018566255105407.post-7455960286585726953</id><published>2009-06-15T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T13:46:15.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dominique's dance recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/Sjapu6BNhNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/gSbKvBs1oBY/s1600-h/DSCF2451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347648230862456018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/Sjapu6BNhNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/gSbKvBs1oBY/s320/DSCF2451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On June 6th Dominique had her first dance recital. She has been taking tap lessons for the entire school year, and did a great job at her recital. She loved being up on stage and is already planning her next chance to preform in front of an audience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5959018566255105407-7455960286585726953?l=thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/feeds/7455960286585726953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5959018566255105407&amp;postID=7455960286585726953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/7455960286585726953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/7455960286585726953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/2009/06/dominiques-dance-recital.html' title='Dominique&apos;s dance recital'/><author><name>karagarr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567469198355357086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/Sjapu6BNhNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/gSbKvBs1oBY/s72-c/DSCF2451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959018566255105407.post-4905237700861807350</id><published>2009-06-15T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T12:41:00.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DiMaggio Striker Garr</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SjajsRhoaCI/AAAAAAAAAI8/CYrwXb9v19M/s1600-h/DSCF2456+(2).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/_BPXCU93jvXE/SjajsRhoaCI/AAAAAAAAAI8/CYrwXb9v19M/s320/DSCF2456+(2).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347641588563077154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5959018566255105407-4905237700861807350?l=thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/feeds/4905237700861807350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5959018566255105407&amp;postID=4905237700861807350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/4905237700861807350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/4905237700861807350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/2009/06/dimaggio-striker-garr.html' title='DiMaggio Striker Garr'/><author><name>karagarr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567469198355357086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SjajsRhoaCI/AAAAAAAAAI8/CYrwXb9v19M/s72-c/DSCF2456+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959018566255105407.post-386296946424355362</id><published>2009-06-15T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T12:53:19.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our baby was born!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SjahTGcZLXI/AAAAAAAAAIs/uE8wTfMb_Ts/s1600-h/DSCF2424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347638957068332402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SjahTGcZLXI/AAAAAAAAAIs/uE8wTfMb_Ts/s320/DSCF2424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, May 28th, 2009 at 11:19 am DiMaggio Striker Garr was born. It was after only 5 hours of labor, and he has been easy ever since. He was 7 lbs 15 oz and 20 inches long. He has red hair, not a common trait in our family, but he is super cute with it. We chose the name DiMaggio Striker, because we wanted to use a baseball name (to represent Kara's family) and a soccer name (to represent Mark's family). Joe DiMaggio was a great baseball player for the New York Yankees in the 1930's. The name Striker is actually a position in soccer. It is another name for forward, and after going over too many impossible to say Brazilian soccer player's names, Kara finally agreed to Striker. He is a wonderful little man, and has done nothing but bring joy into our family. Cooper is proving to be a great big brother, and Dominique has really loved having a baby in the house again. Life for our family couldn't be better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5959018566255105407-386296946424355362?l=thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/feeds/386296946424355362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5959018566255105407&amp;postID=386296946424355362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/386296946424355362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/386296946424355362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-baby-was-born.html' title='Our baby was born!'/><author><name>karagarr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567469198355357086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SjahTGcZLXI/AAAAAAAAAIs/uE8wTfMb_Ts/s72-c/DSCF2424.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959018566255105407.post-7253791433141477664</id><published>2009-04-15T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T08:21:51.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SeX7ZTttYuI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Qp7r0wN263w/s1600-h/DSCF2400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SeX7ZTttYuI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Qp7r0wN263w/s320/DSCF2400.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324938546642772706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lovely Easter this past weekend.  We had to get up early because church is at 9:00 but it was worth it to watch our kids look for their baskets and eggs.  What a fun morning.  Mom even got up early enough to make Cinnamon rolls (from a can!).  Then we got dressed in our Easter best and went off to church.  It was a day full of wonderful meetings, and we were able to talk to our kids on the way home about what Easter really means, and the amazing blessing our Savior gave us when he was resurrected, our Eternal Family!  We are really blessed to know that, and we are grateful for His sacrifice for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5959018566255105407-7253791433141477664?l=thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/feeds/7253791433141477664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5959018566255105407&amp;postID=7253791433141477664' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/7253791433141477664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/7253791433141477664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>karagarr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567469198355357086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SeX7ZTttYuI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Qp7r0wN263w/s72-c/DSCF2400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959018566255105407.post-4720098875579454648</id><published>2009-04-15T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T08:05:54.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break in Utah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SeX3cl8V26I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Df_n4VDV40Y/s1600-h/DSCF2384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324934205029079970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SeX3cl8V26I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Df_n4VDV40Y/s320/DSCF2384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our family made the trip to Utah for Dominique's spring break. It was no sunny day at the beach, but four days snowed in at a cabin in Park City! Mark's family had a family reunion there, and it was great to see everyone for the first time in over a year. Both Aunt Cherie and Mark took the kids out to play in the snow, and had a really good time. But it SNOWED! We took our van up in the mountains, and if we had to leave any earlier than we did we would have been stuck. Luckily the snow stopped on Saturday night and we were able to go home on Sunday. Before we went to the cabin we stopped in Bear Lake to see my Grandma, who celebrated her 86&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday that week. We then had lunch in Logan with my brother Kellen, and then we spent the rest of the day at my older brother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TJ's&lt;/span&gt; house visiting with him and his family. It was a great trip, and we are really glad we went. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5959018566255105407-4720098875579454648?l=thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/feeds/4720098875579454648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5959018566255105407&amp;postID=4720098875579454648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/4720098875579454648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/4720098875579454648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-break-in-utah.html' title='Spring Break in Utah'/><author><name>karagarr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567469198355357086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SeX3cl8V26I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Df_n4VDV40Y/s72-c/DSCF2384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959018566255105407.post-6701918418367534328</id><published>2009-03-24T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T08:23:16.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/Scj4QpQvw2I/AAAAAAAAAG8/VKROUBzb0jA/s320/DSCF2349+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominique had her school play this past week. They did a musical version of "The Very Hungry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Caterpillar&lt;/span&gt;". Dominique played the part of the Cocoon. She knew all of the songs perfectly, and her play was so cute! She really loves music, and is considered advanced in that class. Here are just a few pictures from that night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5959018566255105407-2460249650461047591?l=thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/feeds/2460249650461047591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5959018566255105407&amp;postID=2460249650461047591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/2460249650461047591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/2460249650461047591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/2009/03/dominiques-class-play.html' title='Dominique&apos;s Class Play'/><author><name>karagarr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567469198355357086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/Scj4QpQvw2I/AAAAAAAAAG8/VKROUBzb0jA/s72-c/DSCF2349+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959018566255105407.post-2069512476998851209</id><published>2009-03-08T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T21:02:02.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooper's Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SbSSkE1urUI/AAAAAAAAAGk/925JU2CEpR0/s1600-h/DSCF2318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311031009048702274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SbSSkE1urUI/AAAAAAAAAGk/925JU2CEpR0/s320/DSCF2318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cooper celebrated his 3rd birthday this weekend with a small party with his pals.  His birthday is really on Monday 3/9, but we had his party on Saturday.  He had Tonka Trucks for his decorations, invitations, and party hats, but he wanted Spiderman cups and plates, and a Kung Fu Panda cake.  It was a lot of fun for everyone there.  As each of his guests left I told him to tell them "Thanks for coming", but he said "Bye, Happy Birthday!" to everyone instead.  He really liked all of his gifts, after he opened each one he would say "I love (fill in what he opened)".  So "I love monster trucks." or " I love Spiderman." or I love firetrucks."  He was greatful for each gift he got.  He is a sweet little boy, and we love him so much.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5959018566255105407-2069512476998851209?l=thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/feeds/2069512476998851209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5959018566255105407&amp;postID=2069512476998851209' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/2069512476998851209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/2069512476998851209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/2009/03/coopers-party.html' title='Cooper&apos;s Party'/><author><name>karagarr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567469198355357086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SbSSkE1urUI/AAAAAAAAAGk/925JU2CEpR0/s72-c/DSCF2318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959018566255105407.post-370569304987452668</id><published>2009-02-26T12:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T12:05:52.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our new van!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/Sab15nHYfjI/AAAAAAAAAGM/TAv0RKIZXTs/s1600-h/DSCF2310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307199581004004914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/Sab15nHYfjI/AAAAAAAAAGM/TAv0RKIZXTs/s320/DSCF2310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After years of mocking those who drive "minivans" Mark and I found ourselves in a bit of a predicament. We are having another baby this summer, and did not have room to put him in our Toyota Camry. So being snobs, we went shopping for an SUV with 3rd row seating, but discovered that the "seating" was only big enough for our daughter, and nearly impossible to access without A LOT of hassle. So the salesman suggested we try a van. We did. We drove a Toyota Sienna, and it was nice, but we still needed to try something else. Then we visited Honda. They were having a very big special on their 2008 models that did not sell in 2008. So we test drove a 2008 Honda Odyssey. It was SO COOL! It drove so nice, and the interior was so roomy, it made us feel kinda bad for mocking van drivers. After some negotiating (they really needed to sell it, and we did not need to buy it) we found ourselves happy driving home in a 2008 Odyssey with 6 miles on it! We have never bought a "new" car, (another thing we have mocked others for...shame on us!) and it was a lot funner and scarier than I thought it be. We really love it, and our kids could not be more excited. We are looking forward to our next road trip (at the end of March we are driving to Utah) to really enjoy the comforts of our new van.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5959018566255105407-370569304987452668?l=thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/feeds/370569304987452668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5959018566255105407&amp;postID=370569304987452668' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/370569304987452668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/370569304987452668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/2009/02/our-new-van.html' title='Our new van!'/><author><name>karagarr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567469198355357086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/Sab15nHYfjI/AAAAAAAAAGM/TAv0RKIZXTs/s72-c/DSCF2310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959018566255105407.post-3342676934705402263</id><published>2008-12-27T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T10:21:52.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SWzboYVWlsI/AAAAAAAAAF8/QfX462xU2sc/s1600-h/Dec08+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290845149026752194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SWzboYVWlsI/AAAAAAAAAF8/QfX462xU2sc/s320/Dec08+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SWzYe-uKOUI/AAAAAAAAAFk/-HTAIGzZ0ko/s1600-h/Dec08+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290841688997771586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SWzYe-uKOUI/AAAAAAAAAFk/-HTAIGzZ0ko/s320/Dec08+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SWzYeUBTHTI/AAAAAAAAAFc/U-bNLZQnR9A/s1600-h/Dec08+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290841677535321394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SWzYeUBTHTI/AAAAAAAAAFc/U-bNLZQnR9A/s320/Dec08+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a lovely Christmas this year. We stayed home and on Christmas Eve we made our first prime rib dinner (it was just like my Dad's...perfect!) and the kids each opened their one gift before going to bed. The next morning I woke up at 6:15 and couldn't go back to sleep, but I kept thinking that any minute the kids would come running in wanting to go downstairs to see what Santa had brought. Well after 45 minutes I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; went into the kids' room and woke Dominique and told her to go wake her dad, and I tried to wake Cooper. I softly shook him and said "Cooper, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cooper&lt;/span&gt;, don't you want to come and open presents and see what Santa left you?" And he sat up, looked at me, shook his head no, and laid back down. I did not give up, and I did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; convince him that he really would be happier if he would just get out of bed. Needless to say they were very excited to both give and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; their gifts, and we had a great Christmas morning. I especially liked the yummy breakfast made on my new waffle iron! Cooper got some cars and dinosaurs, Dominique got some dolls and a new digital camera (pictures by her will be posted shortly) and Mark and I got many things like a new dresser and desk, and tickets for the Rapids (soccer) home opener and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;second&lt;/span&gt; home game. Overall, once again, Christmas was a success! We hope that all of you and yours had a great holiday week as well!&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/5959018566255105407-3342676934705402263?l=thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/feeds/3342676934705402263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5959018566255105407&amp;postID=3342676934705402263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/3342676934705402263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/3342676934705402263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/2008/12/very-merry-christmas.html' title='A Very Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>karagarr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567469198355357086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BPXCU93jvXE/SWzboYVWlsI/AAAAAAAAAF8/QfX462xU2sc/s72-c/Dec08+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959018566255105407.post-267321637352930725</id><published>2008-12-16T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T07:46:57.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures in Potty Training</title><content type='html'>We have started the lovely process of potty training our son this week.  All our daughter needed was to see that she would get to wear My Little Pony panties, and then she went in the potty.  Not so much with Cooper.  He is very excited to go to Chuck E Cheese with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Xander&lt;/span&gt; (his buddy), and is always saying "When I poop in the potty I go to Chuck E Cheese with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Xander&lt;/span&gt;!", but getting him to even think about the potty when he needs to has been rather unsuccessful.  His Dad took him the the bathroom on Sunday, and he told Cooper to just "Push the poop out", and Cooper's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;response&lt;/span&gt; was, "Where's the button, Dad?".  So, please, wish us luck as we learn yet another lesson in why boys are harder than girls. (So far, anyway)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5959018566255105407-267321637352930725?l=thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/feeds/267321637352930725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5959018566255105407&amp;postID=267321637352930725' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/267321637352930725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/267321637352930725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/2008/12/adventures-in-potty-training.html' title='Adventures in Potty Training'/><author><name>karagarr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567469198355357086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959018566255105407.post-8802727366430244190</id><published>2008-12-02T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T12:56:16.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blake is HOME!</title><content type='html'>My youngest brother Blake got home from his mission on Nov. 19th. He was in the Mexico City East mission, and he "came home" to my mom's house in Hanna City IL. I say "came home" because he had never been there before, as my mom remarried and moved to IL while he was gone! But most of his family made the trip out and we think he felt "home" enough. He looked great and sounded very Mexican. One of the first things he said to me was "Wow, you kids are so pale!" It was very funny to listen to him, as he didn't just learn Spanish, I think he forgot English! He did not have any English speaking companions, and litterally only spoke Spanish the whole time. It was fun to hear all of his stories...even if he did speak a little slowly as he translated in his head. During his homecoming talk he was saying who he was and forgot my mom's new last name for a moment and that was pretty funny! But the whole trip was a success, and it was great to see him back in the US!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5959018566255105407-8802727366430244190?l=thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/feeds/8802727366430244190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5959018566255105407&amp;postID=8802727366430244190' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/8802727366430244190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/8802727366430244190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/2008/12/blake-is-home.html' title='Blake is HOME!'/><author><name>karagarr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567469198355357086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959018566255105407.post-8405910171561796421</id><published>2008-11-08T10:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T10:31:18.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The First</title><content type='html'>Welcome to the first posting from the Denver Garrs.  We love living in the Denver, Co area.  Mark works downtown for TIAA-CREF (a mutual fund company) and Kara is a stay at home mom.  Dominique is 6 and in first grade.  She loves school, and takes tap dance class once a week.  Cooper is 2 and is trying to potty train.  He takes a "parent-tot" gymnastics class and has a great time running, jumping, and swinging for an hour a week.  Thanks for checking in on us, and we hope you will check back soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5959018566255105407-8405910171561796421?l=thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/feeds/8405910171561796421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5959018566255105407&amp;postID=8405910171561796421' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/8405910171561796421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5959018566255105407/posts/default/8405910171561796421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedenvergarrs.blogspot.com/2008/11/first.html' title='The First'/><author><name>karagarr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15567469198355357086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
