<?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-6589324610679179321</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:42:32.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jacob &amp; Konae Petersen</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Squaw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817109458485073310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SNwYEKsRrRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/V9eiAmeDlwY/S220/konae.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589324610679179321.post-740811036845008265</id><published>2009-02-09T08:20:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T08:21:44.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>I cannot wait until this weekend! We are headed north! To Downey Idaho! We decided we would take a little vacation and go to the Downata Hot Springs Resort. We get massages and hot tub/pool soaking! Our own little cabin... ah im so stoked! I can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589324610679179321-740811036845008265?l=jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/740811036845008265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589324610679179321&amp;postID=740811036845008265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/740811036845008265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/740811036845008265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day-weekend.html' title='Valentines Day Weekend'/><author><name>Squaw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817109458485073310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SNwYEKsRrRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/V9eiAmeDlwY/S220/konae.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589324610679179321.post-8065786195653518855</id><published>2008-11-18T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T07:48:04.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Year Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>We had our 2 year anniversary on the 16th of November, 2008. It was so much fun! We had a blast together. My brother spent the day before with me. And Jake set a treasure hunt up for me on Saturday night. He came home at about 8:00pm and told me to pack for overnight. So I basically got dressed and brought some pj's. He had a "thank you" card in different places where we had a memory at. Like for instance, he had a card at the bathrooms in Honeyville at the ball park. Well, when we were driving truck we would go past there all the time, at least twice a day. It usually seemed that we had to go to the bathroom everytime when we were driving past. When my foot was busted I had to go the bathroom, but I couldnt walk, so Jake carried me!!! He hid other cards around Tremonton with a memory written on it. It was great! Then we slept over at a hotel! On Sunday, (the 16th) we put Jakes 4-wheel drive axle in and his old mission companion visited. We also drove around the loop in Clarkston, and had dinner in Logan with Jared, Tacho, and Luke. And Jareds "girl" came too. It was fun! On our way home, we drove the backroads, just to make it last a little bit longer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589324610679179321-8065786195653518855?l=jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8065786195653518855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589324610679179321&amp;postID=8065786195653518855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/8065786195653518855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/8065786195653518855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/2-year-anniversary.html' title='2 Year Anniversary!'/><author><name>Squaw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817109458485073310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SNwYEKsRrRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/V9eiAmeDlwY/S220/konae.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589324610679179321.post-8601005091544406860</id><published>2008-10-08T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T13:01:33.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Flaw In Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Women have strengths that amaze men.&lt;br /&gt;They bear hardships and they carry burdens,&lt;br /&gt;but they hold happiness, love and joy.&lt;br /&gt;They smile when they want to scream.&lt;br /&gt;They sing when they want to cry.&lt;br /&gt;They cry when they are happy&lt;br /&gt;and laugh when they are nervous.&lt;br /&gt;They fight for what they believe in.&lt;br /&gt;They stand up to injustice.&lt;br /&gt;They don't take 'no' for an answer&lt;br /&gt;when they believe there is a better solution.&lt;br /&gt;They go without so their family can have.&lt;br /&gt;They go to the doctor with a frightened friend.&lt;br /&gt;They love unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;They cry when their children excel&lt;br /&gt;and cheer when their friends get awards.&lt;br /&gt;They are happy when they hear about&lt;br /&gt;a birth or a wedding.&lt;br /&gt;Their hearts break when a friend dies.&lt;br /&gt;They grieve at the loss of a family member,&lt;br /&gt;yet they are strong when they&lt;br /&gt;think there is no strength left.&lt;br /&gt;They know that a hug and a kiss&lt;br /&gt;can heal a broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;Women come in all shapes, sizes and colors.&lt;br /&gt;They'll drive, fly, walk, run or e-mail you&lt;br /&gt;to show how much they care about you.&lt;br /&gt;The heart of a woman is what&lt;br /&gt;makes the world keep turning.&lt;br /&gt;They bring joy, hope and love.&lt;br /&gt;They have compassion and ideas.&lt;br /&gt;They give moral support to their&lt;br /&gt;family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;Women have vital things to say&lt;br /&gt;and everything to give.&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER, IF THERE IS A FLAW IN WOMEN,&lt;br /&gt;IT IS THAT THEY FORGET THEIR WORTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589324610679179321-8601005091544406860?l=jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8601005091544406860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589324610679179321&amp;postID=8601005091544406860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/8601005091544406860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/8601005091544406860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-flaw-in-women.html' title='One Flaw In Women'/><author><name>Squaw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817109458485073310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SNwYEKsRrRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/V9eiAmeDlwY/S220/konae.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589324610679179321.post-4082248480116895365</id><published>2008-09-30T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T16:10:24.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jakes Cute Moment!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;When I think about our ride to work this morning, I have a smile come upon my face! Yesterday was my day off, and I asked him what he got for lunch. He said he had two double cheese, a small fry, and a drink.... well I had noticed a Stewarts Soda bottle on the floor. I asked him "where did you get the Stewarts?" He said "what?" And he realized I was talking about the soda. He kinda gave me this sly, embarrassed look through the corner of his eye. I started to laugh and he said "Well, one was yours!" At this point I was confused!!! I said "What?" He reached in the back and said "one was yours!" He had another Stewarts bottle that was empty in the back! "I had one and it was so good that I drank the other one too!!" He had the cutest little smile on his face, begging for forgiveness! I couldn't help but say "Your Forgiven!" There was a swallow in one bottle and he offered it to me, but I had decided he deserved a reward for the thought! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589324610679179321-4082248480116895365?l=jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4082248480116895365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589324610679179321&amp;postID=4082248480116895365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/4082248480116895365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/4082248480116895365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/jakes-cute-moment.html' title='Jakes Cute Moment!'/><author><name>Squaw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817109458485073310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SNwYEKsRrRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/V9eiAmeDlwY/S220/konae.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589324610679179321.post-6352483829618657630</id><published>2008-09-26T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T11:29:01.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My little bros visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SN0p2BC2M0I/AAAAAAAAAFA/vEFoeCrtHyQ/s1600-h/josh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SN0p2BC2M0I/AAAAAAAAAFA/vEFoeCrtHyQ/s320/josh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250398748553917250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SN0jMf5MpmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/93MWSwXGyis/s1600-h/josh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SN0jMf5MpmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/93MWSwXGyis/s320/josh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250391438210672226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Little Bro came to work with Jake and I one week. It was fun, I hurried and snapped some shots before he noticed his paparazzi too much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SN0heKanO8I/AAAAAAAAAEw/BUqIlXNh65I/s320/josh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250389542659636162" /&gt;&lt;/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589324610679179321-6352483829618657630?l=jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6352483829618657630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589324610679179321&amp;postID=6352483829618657630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/6352483829618657630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/6352483829618657630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-little-bros-visit.html' title='My little bros visit'/><author><name>Squaw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817109458485073310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SNwYEKsRrRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/V9eiAmeDlwY/S220/konae.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SN0p2BC2M0I/AAAAAAAAAFA/vEFoeCrtHyQ/s72-c/josh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589324610679179321.post-1462575285448848747</id><published>2008-09-25T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T16:56:25.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where am I going to end up at?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SNwjDvBezyI/AAAAAAAAAEg/dcaC3WlQV00/s1600-h/castle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250109812676415266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SNwjDvBezyI/AAAAAAAAAEg/dcaC3WlQV00/s320/castle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think Ireland, Iceland, Finland, Denmark, England, Scotland, haha all of those wonderful cool-lookin places would be awesome to visit!! Maybe someday when I have a dream job (who knows what that is!!) will take me to all of these places! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;&lt;scotland&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh ya, thats livin the life, with billions of rooms to roam and play in.. my house is going to be a castle on the edge of the rocks! ORDER OF CASTLE ON THE ROCKS PLEASE, mister bartenda! Where I want to live!! Haha, bagpipes, KILTS! Even guys wear skirts there! (I bet they dont tease the girls about the chilly wind blowing up their skirts!) haha! Live up in the Highlands! With their sweet as accents! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SNwjzdPeC3I/AAAAAAAAAEo/9fKCYWRFDvs/s1600-h/Ireland-images.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250110632536968050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SNwjzdPeC3I/AAAAAAAAAEo/9fKCYWRFDvs/s320/Ireland-images.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                         Ireland!!! &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ya, that would be one heck of a cool place to go! They have castles too! But Scotland would be more appetizing that Ireland for me to live! And their lakes there! WOW! Crystal clear... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589324610679179321-1462575285448848747?l=jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1462575285448848747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589324610679179321&amp;postID=1462575285448848747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/1462575285448848747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/1462575285448848747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/where-am-i-going-to-end-up-at.html' title='Where am I going to end up at?'/><author><name>Squaw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817109458485073310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SNwYEKsRrRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/V9eiAmeDlwY/S220/konae.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SNwjDvBezyI/AAAAAAAAAEg/dcaC3WlQV00/s72-c/castle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589324610679179321.post-3031722139131037586</id><published>2008-07-25T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T13:30:01.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Sucks Sometimes</title><content type='html'>Well, what a life that I live. Sometimes I wonder what I do to get the treatment I do.... The first thing that happened to me in my trial of newly out-of-my parents' house was Jake. Jake was a great treatment for me, we are still together, and doing good. We have LOTSA cats, I cant get rid of any of them! The closest I get to getting rid of them is having them fixed... I have 9 Cats that need to be fixed! Aye Carumba! Well what else to say  about life! Its great, skunks, neighbors, motorcycle people....... okay, for most of those Im being sarcastic. But anyways.... my cousin Kacey is comin to Tremonton tomorrow for the fair! Ya!!! Its gonna be awesome, were going to be riding the rides puking everywhere because we went on the spinny thing too many times. Your AWESOME Kacey! oh ya (cant forget Wes)! And eat Carnival food! Ya carnival people scare me.  They have come into the shop alot when the fair is here... hope that our community display thing won something... GO PORTAGE!! Woot woot... anyways hopefully fair time is good time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589324610679179321-3031722139131037586?l=jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3031722139131037586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589324610679179321&amp;postID=3031722139131037586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/3031722139131037586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/3031722139131037586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/life-sucks-sometimes.html' title='Life Sucks Sometimes'/><author><name>Squaw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817109458485073310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SNwYEKsRrRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/V9eiAmeDlwY/S220/konae.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589324610679179321.post-4886263000022925630</id><published>2008-07-10T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T12:08:29.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Bother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, today is Thursday. And we all know what tomorrow is! Yep you guessed it... Friday, now for some people even the sound of Friday makes them want to party, and drink Kool-Aid. But for me I am dreading it. I want go to sleep Thursday night, and wake up on Sunday morning.. yep that would be nice. To bad that it dont work that way, (I have to remind myself not to degrade my fantasies too much or I will get depressed) anyways, I have to get my wisdom teeth out tomorrow! I had a dreading dream last night about getting my wisdom teeth out. Terrible, how could my mind do that to me. But, I have heard its terrible and I have heard that people are okay... who knows, I always seem to be in the middle everywhere I go.. so Wish me good luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589324610679179321-4886263000022925630?l=jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4886263000022925630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589324610679179321&amp;postID=4886263000022925630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/4886263000022925630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/4886263000022925630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-bother.html' title='Oh, Bother'/><author><name>Squaw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817109458485073310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SNwYEKsRrRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/V9eiAmeDlwY/S220/konae.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589324610679179321.post-1755010823921612945</id><published>2008-06-10T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T09:07:07.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hockipontas</title><content type='html'>The "Colors of The Wind" song is only for my memory.... I loved Pocahontas when I was younger.  So my grandpa called me Hockipontas..... anyways, I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589324610679179321-1755010823921612945?l=jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1755010823921612945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589324610679179321&amp;postID=1755010823921612945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/1755010823921612945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/1755010823921612945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/hockipontas.html' title='Hockipontas'/><author><name>Squaw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817109458485073310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SNwYEKsRrRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/V9eiAmeDlwY/S220/konae.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589324610679179321.post-7322366286689406843</id><published>2008-06-06T14:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T14:34:40.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Be Here</title><content type='html'>I am sorry, but I am not yet smart enough to add music to this thing. So its probably boring when you first look at it. But, be patient its a work in progress. I am finally putting my wedding pictures to use, besides sitting on my DVD's. Anyways.... if you can think of good ideas for me to do to this thing to make it "cool" let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589324610679179321-7322366286689406843?l=jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7322366286689406843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589324610679179321&amp;postID=7322366286689406843' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/7322366286689406843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/7322366286689406843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/we-be-here.html' title='We Be Here'/><author><name>Squaw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817109458485073310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SNwYEKsRrRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/V9eiAmeDlwY/S220/konae.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589324610679179321.post-9045299487359772296</id><published>2008-06-05T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T16:12:17.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring it on life, Im not ready</title><content type='html'>Well, Im new at this so, anyone who visits I hope this is a good experience....... Well today was the crappiest day of my life!!!!! Work was rotten, busier then crap, but I made it....Jake is hopefully fixing our car!! (cross my fingers) Maybe not! AHH, I think I'm going to go crazy! Crap...... the part we needed is the wrong one! Stinkin' Auto Zone! Anyways, two of my cats had kittens.... joyous for me!! Yippee! I have 8 kittens now, two of them are spoken for already, not sure which ones but two of them have a tag on them that says SOLD! Well, okay GIVEN is what it should be. Im trying very hard not to get attachted to them. For those that know me, its a good accomplishment. We love our house, only the land owners never explained that skunks and box elder bugs came with the property. Thanks alot mister realitor.... land owner guy. Ah, our neighbors are really nice, they killed a skunk  for us, I knew I liked them! Then the Good Lord blessed us with it snowing the next night so when we came home from our long trip and we didnt have to smell the skunk urnine stuff. With box elder bugs I dont think it came with the "it comes in 3" phrase I think its more like "they come in 3 billions". Again thanks a lot mister realitor! Who sells skunks with houses anyways, thats just unheard of. We really love our ward, really small, just perfect for me. We have 11 trees on our just above half an acre lot. Green grass, we have a little house that we need to put on our project list. I have a project started its called "clean up the mess that jake the not so good carpenter made!" I was trying to repaint the spare bedroom, and I was taking the trim off, a little at a time, well one night I was fixing dinner and all I heard was a noise I knew exactly what it was and I was afraid that I was right! I forced myself to walk into the spare room, and half the paint was off the wall, holes in the wall, you name it. Well, Jake wanted to take the trim off himself, in the meantime, he got frustrated and ripped it off, so I had to tear all the paint off, because there was no other way of doing it!! ( According to mister carpenter!) Anyways, so my house is still a mess, paint all over the floor, dishes are stacked on the floor! Anyways, so, thats my house right now! Dirty laundry all over. You name it..... hopefully we get it done by summer so we can have an actual good looking house...&lt;br /&gt;anyways, I Have said enough.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the squaw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589324610679179321-9045299487359772296?l=jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9045299487359772296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589324610679179321&amp;postID=9045299487359772296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/9045299487359772296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589324610679179321/posts/default/9045299487359772296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jkpetersenfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/bring-it-on-life-im-not-ready.html' title='Bring it on life, Im not ready'/><author><name>Squaw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817109458485073310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NfjIsa6cNx4/SNwYEKsRrRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/V9eiAmeDlwY/S220/konae.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
