tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32463299092418565442024-03-05T08:02:56.517-08:00The Mowrer Powrer HourerWeblog of the Eric and Heather Mowrer family.ejmowrerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04983202436239222182noreply@blogger.comBlogger156125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-25749647886404900622013-04-18T14:50:00.000-07:002013-04-18T14:50:54.004-07:00We love our new house !!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-18281732609838632512013-04-18T14:48:00.003-07:002013-04-18T14:48:41.707-07:00Berenisms<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<i style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium;">We were reading scriptures during breakfast this morning and Grandpa Blanchard was over. He and Beren were eating their Malt-O-Meal while I read aloud about a battle between the Nephites and Lamanites.</i></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Mama: Beren, how did the way the Nephites prepared for battle help them win?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Beren: Huh? What do you mean?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Mama: Think about what they were wearing. What did the Nephites wear into battle?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Beren: Oh . . . shields, helmets, armor.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Mama: Right. And what did the Lamanites wear?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Beren: . . . . Weepee covers?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>Grandpa laughed so hard at this euphenism for "loinclothes" he almost spit cereal across the room.</i></span></span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"><i style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium;">While riding a bike at Grandma and Grandpa Blanchard's, Beren confided to his Uncle Reid,</i><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"> </span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;">"Sometimes when I ride this bike I imagine I'm riding a motorcyle and that it's liscensed in both Oregon</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"> </span><i style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium;">and </i><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;">Washington."<br />PS: Shortly thereafter we made his wish a reality. Well, the licsence plate part. Nine is a little young for a motorcycle.</span></td></tr>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-25642042940103602242013-04-18T14:19:00.002-07:002013-04-18T14:52:20.141-07:00CUBSCOUT BLUE AND GOLD BANQUET<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"> Beren's campfire cake that he designed for the Blue and Gold Banquet cake contest. It won "Best Camping Scene."</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I am a Webelos leader! Beren is a Bear Scout right now, but will join <i>my</i> den in May.</td></tr>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-66476998252492647982013-04-18T13:58:00.000-07:002013-04-18T13:58:00.431-07:00THE ANNIVERSARY OF MY COMMENCEMENT OF BEING A HUMAN BEING<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Antipasto appetizers. Yum!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">My father-in-law ought to be the poster child for class.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This is our first big dinner party in our new house on our big table. So cool! I had to use paper plates though because no way am I doing dishes on my birthday ;)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Making this birthday extra-special, Aunt Lois and Uncle Dave were in town from New Jersey, and were able to join us for the evening.</td></tr>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-67203682973110133282013-04-18T12:46:00.002-07:002013-04-18T15:37:51.769-07:00Brenna's Wedding<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Amy made her daughter's wedding cake, a true act of love :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Game time! Scott is probably giving the camera the stink-eye because he is losing. <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">After long searching, we found these huge wardrobe closets at Ikea and Eric declared them the final resting place of his prized Euro-Board Game collection. I was just tickled to get something with doors that slide closed. Woohoo!</td></tr>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-67458159076176733032013-04-18T12:21:00.001-07:002013-04-18T14:42:11.031-07:00Did Eric's Genes Eat All My Genes?<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I can't tell you how often I am sitting there bored out of my mind while they do this.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Something tells me the original Native Americans didn't need a power bar and 5 cords to power their teepee.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Beren's Grandpa Jim gave him a computer to play around with and Beren is delirious with joy. In case you've never seen it up close, this is one of the rare occasions when your introverted child will act like a giddy extrovert. Gabbling like a maggpie about all its features and programs and making plans faster than he can tell me about them. He could barely sleep that night. I love him, but in some ways, he is a mystery to me.</td></tr>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-16460573273378582442013-04-18T12:13:00.001-07:002013-04-18T12:13:33.210-07:00IT'S THE MOST WONDERFUL TIME OF THE YEAR!!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Eric's sister, Beren's Aunt Amy, got wind of Beren's collecting habits and did him proud. <br /> Though not in this picture, she even got him one from India!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The Blanchard grandkids: (L-R) Carter (Matt and Theona's) Beren (ours), Brady and Avery (Reid and Melissa's) and Landon (Holly's). They had a wonderful time together in Las Vegas as we all celebrated Christmas at Matt and Theona's house this year. They also took turns sharing the stomach flu. There's more than one way to make a memory ;)<br /></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">If I could, I would live in pajamas. At Christmas time I mostly do. It's my gift to myself.<br /></td></tr>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-5219206938517559062013-04-18T12:02:00.002-07:002013-04-18T12:02:39.569-07:00December 2012: We has some great events leading up to Christmas even though it was crazy getting ready for the move. We thought is was so nice for the ward to throw a Christmas party to honor our departure (J/K!) Beren and I sang in the choir. This is a major victory for me. So far Beren favors his dad's hobbies and interests, but this is my foot in the door. If I can get him to sing in front of people who knows what might be possible---Broadway? Who can say?<br />
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Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-80640263646690592832013-02-27T00:18:00.000-08:002013-02-27T00:18:55.510-08:00Mr. Demille . . . I'm ready for my close-up<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pandora is getting her James Dean on. We discourage this habit, but living<br />with the cat stresses her out so we turn a blind eye.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">For "Real Life Hero" day at school, Beren went as Bill Gates. Naturally we<br />were worried that hundreds of other little elementary schoolers would have<br />the same idea, but happily, he was the only one ;)<br /> </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">In this picture, I can almost love the stache. Almost.</td></tr>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-82794930170157601012013-02-27T00:06:00.001-08:002013-02-27T00:22:35.877-08:00Thanksgiving<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-34327067730307904672013-02-27T00:03:00.003-08:002013-02-27T00:24:27.661-08:00Raingutter Regatta<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small; text-align: start;">This was Beren's first year to participate in this fabled scouting tradition. <br />I believe he won this round, but it was close!</span></td></tr>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-21974817795561865882013-02-26T23:34:00.000-08:002013-02-27T00:21:35.577-08:00High school 80's Party<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small; text-align: start;">I'm the one with the cute buns ;)</span></td></tr>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-1226517703392972382012-10-31T18:15:00.003-07:002012-10-31T18:15:22.829-07:00HALLOWEEN!!!!<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">It's a metaphor.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Gonna dance my socks off!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The monkey's tail beard. Also, a metaphor.</td></tr>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-54653829316016704482012-10-31T18:05:00.001-07:002012-10-31T18:09:21.141-07:00Matt and Theona come home for a spontaneous visit and bring Fat Baby Carter!<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mmmmmm . . . fresh grapes from the arbor. Why do they look so serious?</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Uncle Reid and his son Brady(L) and nephew, Landon(R).</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Grandma Blanchard and Avery, her only female grandchild.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Being a new daddy to Carter makes Matthew happy.</td></tr>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-58569748268477252192012-10-31T17:57:00.001-07:002012-10-31T17:58:15.681-07:00Family portrait with canine<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small; text-align: start;">It's our first family picture with Pandora. Becki took it on cider day.</span></td></tr>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-92116158793080989312012-10-31T17:54:00.003-07:002012-10-31T17:54:36.051-07:00Ciderfest 2012 with the Bralliers<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cameron was a great apple loader </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Dave and Eric gaze into each other's eyes while pressing the apples. Don't ask me what those black specks between them are, probably their thoughts. Or maybe birds.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Lunch time weinie roast in my parent's fire pit.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Just in case the kids didn't take in enough sugar from the gallons of apple cider, we also frosted Halloween sugar cookies.</td></tr>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-74391952458507057032012-10-31T17:46:00.000-07:002012-10-31T17:46:23.318-07:00Beren's Class Field Trip to Lalooska Lodge<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Back on the bus</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">My Crazy Group: Taylor, Kyle, Beren, Sabrina</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Beren's teacher: Bethany Glovatski</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Beren and best friend Carlos</td></tr>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-67651054184643518062012-10-31T17:39:00.003-07:002012-10-31T17:39:46.115-07:00My neice, Avery Grace, turns 1<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Not all of the garden produce came out perfect; in fact, this tomatoe grew a schnoz.</td></tr>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-47125754871625312912012-10-16T21:38:00.001-07:002012-10-16T21:38:24.823-07:00I made these. Love them.<br />
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1 cup softened butter</div>
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1 cup granulated sugar</div>
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1 box (7.4 oz) Alpine Spiced Apple Cider Instant Original Drink mix -not sugar free- all 10 packets (I found this in my grocery store near the hot chocolate mixes.)</div>
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2 eggs</div>
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1 teaspoon vanilla extract</div>
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1 teaspoon baking soda</div>
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1 teaspoon ground cinnamon</div>
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3 cups all purpose flour</div>
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1 bag Kraft Caramels (14 oz)</div>
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<li style="background-image: url(http://www.blogblog.com/scribe/list_icon.gif); background-position: 0% 0.3em; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; line-height: 1.5em; list-style: none; margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 0.6em 17px; vertical-align: top;">Preheat oven to 350° F. Line cookie sheets with parchment. (You really need the parchment!)</li>
<li style="background-image: url(http://www.blogblog.com/scribe/list_icon.gif); background-position: 0% 0.3em; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; line-height: 1.5em; list-style: none; margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 0.6em 17px; vertical-align: top;">In a small bowl whisk together flour, baking soda, baking powder and cinnamon.</li>
<li style="background-image: url(http://www.blogblog.com/scribe/list_icon.gif); background-position: 0% 0.3em; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; line-height: 1.5em; list-style: none; margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 0.6em 17px; vertical-align: top;">With your mixer (or an energetic spoon) cream together butter, sugar, salt and all 10 packages of apple cider drink mix powder, until light and fluffy.</li>
<li style="background-image: url(http://www.blogblog.com/scribe/list_icon.gif); background-position: 0% 0.3em; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; line-height: 1.5em; list-style: none; margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 0.6em 17px; vertical-align: top;">Beat in eggs, one at a time. Add vanilla and mix well.</li>
<li style="background-image: url(http://www.blogblog.com/scribe/list_icon.gif); background-position: 0% 0.3em; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; line-height: 1.5em; list-style: none; margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 0.6em 17px; vertical-align: top;">Gradually add flour mixture to butter/egg mixture. Mix until just combined.</li>
<li style="background-image: url(http://www.blogblog.com/scribe/list_icon.gif); background-position: 0% 0.3em; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; line-height: 1.5em; list-style: none; margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 0.6em 17px; vertical-align: top;">Refrigerate for about an hour. (If you're really impatient you don't have to do this, but it makes it so much easier to work with.)</li>
<li style="background-image: url(http://www.blogblog.com/scribe/list_icon.gif); background-position: 0% 0.3em; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; line-height: 1.5em; list-style: none; margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 0.6em 17px; vertical-align: top;">When you are ready to bake, unwrap your caramels. </li>
<li style="background-image: url(http://www.blogblog.com/scribe/list_icon.gif); background-position: 0% 0.3em; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; line-height: 1.5em; list-style: none; margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 0.6em 17px; vertical-align: top;">Scoop out cookie dough ball about the size of a walnut. (I used a rounded cookie scoop-full. My scoop holds about a Tablespoon.)</li>
<li style="background-image: url(http://www.blogblog.com/scribe/list_icon.gif); background-position: 0% 0.3em; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; line-height: 1.5em; list-style: none; margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 0.6em 17px; vertical-align: top;">Flatten the ball of dough slightly in the palm of your hand. Press the unwrapped caramel into the center of your dough and seal the dough around it, covering it completely. Place on parchment covered cookie sheets 2 inches apart.</li>
<li style="background-image: url(http://www.blogblog.com/scribe/list_icon.gif); background-position: 0% 0.3em; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; line-height: 1.5em; list-style: none; margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 0.6em 17px; vertical-align: top;">Bake 12-14 minutes, or until <i>very lightly</i> browned around the edges. Please don't over-bake! Once the cookies are done, slide the parchment off of the baking sheet right out onto the counter. Allow cookies to partially cool on the parchment. When cookies are cool enough to be firm but still slightly warm, carefully twist off of parchment and allow to finish cooling upside down (either on the parchment or on a rack.) If you forget about them and they cool too much and stick to your parchment, put them into the freezer for a few minutes and they'll pop right off.</li>
<li style="background-image: url(http://www.blogblog.com/scribe/list_icon.gif); background-position: 0% 0.3em; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; line-height: 1.5em; list-style: none; margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 0.6em 17px; vertical-align: top;">Yield: about 4 dozen, depending on how large you make your cookies (or how many caramels have been snitched out of your bag before you begin.) Store in an airtight container.</li>
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Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-11162456221681854752012-09-19T14:37:00.001-07:002012-09-19T14:45:04.805-07:00Thanks Honey!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">
<span style="text-align: start;">For those of you who don't know, I love to garden, but my sad little patch of ground at my house is too shady to produce much. So this year for Christmas, Eric secretly purchased me a plot of land at the community gardens over by City Hall. It's amazing what a difference a little sunshine makes.</span>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This is from just one trip to the garden this week. This isn't even all of it. When I took this picture I had already eaten the green beans for lunch and put the carrots into a soup for dinner.</td></tr>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-45432328425276857202012-09-19T14:29:00.001-07:002012-09-19T14:30:42.958-07:00Art Smart<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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For the Regional Day of Service, our stake decided to help renovate the Imagination Station park structure and grounds. I was the team leader for getting the woodcarvings painted (they were just brown wood before) and ran around like a crazy person, trying to supervise 6 different painting projects while my men leisurely worked on their chosen canvases. Didn't they come out amazing though? I am quite proud of both my guys.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Eric's Masterpiece: Dragon Fang</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Beren's work was a little more abstract, but just as well executed. He worked on this panel with scout friend Alex Paurus.</td></tr>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-6951386084947759262012-09-19T14:12:00.002-07:002012-09-19T14:12:40.485-07:00My Best Friend's Wedding<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">End of ceremony smooching performed by my best friend from high school, Douglas Mitchell, and his lovely Bolivian bride, Shadia.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">L to R: Jonny Hofmann, Dianna (Dolan) Fontez, Heather (Blanchard) Mowrer<br />These were two good buddies from my school days who I still love to hang out with. We had a wonderful time at Doug's wedding.</td></tr>
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05460422963493104218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3246329909241856544.post-75383365181706368462012-09-19T14:00:00.000-07:002012-09-19T14:04:05.930-07:00Blanchard Family Camping Adventures<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-align: start;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">I learned about all kinds of edible berries on our ranger walk and decided to make a berry sauce out of them for the cake I was making for dessert. Eric thought I would poison us all, but I didn't. The sauce was made from wild strawberries, thimble berries, salal berries, Himalayan blackberries, and red huckleberries. Yum!</span></span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">My brother Reid and his little son, Brady, out on the dunes.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"> Aunt Theona and Aunt Melissa spent most of their camping trip feeding their ravenous offspring :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Swimming in the Sandy Lake at Honeyman Campground is the best! This is Beren with Uncle Matthew, Aunt Holly, and Cousin Landon.</td></tr>
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