tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30709126631322649112024-03-21T14:21:04.416-07:00The Sanderson'sUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3070912663132264911.post-78388087125348674772010-12-27T21:49:00.001-08:002010-12-27T21:51:18.966-08:001 year old<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix1wBJZnRCnP2Ai9O7V04WRl5E7LyK4tVG3Jlzcjk9aTETWgsIGxvnrjVY7CGN2HM7dg1lU2Oz500yM_zH4YMK7HD1GB-1xxektb4EnFyxqT5tSjcKMfhl6PiOhSZgm3KOuBiWHxPPZBvs/s1600/Dash+085.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555606523081690722" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix1wBJZnRCnP2Ai9O7V04WRl5E7LyK4tVG3Jlzcjk9aTETWgsIGxvnrjVY7CGN2HM7dg1lU2Oz500yM_zH4YMK7HD1GB-1xxektb4EnFyxqT5tSjcKMfhl6PiOhSZgm3KOuBiWHxPPZBvs/s320/Dash+085.JPG" /></a><br /><div>Dash got a truck for his birthday, he loves it. He rides it everywhere.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3070912663132264911.post-57828056502881083422010-12-27T21:40:00.000-08:002010-12-27T21:49:17.034-08:001 years old<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilAQpnh2dm92fsT0xMRMGkS-WUvfcR_JuW0d2FAhje-8p3hqUZpIUbS0h5X7R5Gdj5-5cfg6COwEsoGDN2x6H6dI-QeoxaLnH284nB1Y7DZrokEYOx3WeYx6WPVha6gTJ_oTyhxVF7Qb2j/s1600/Dash+006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555606065688505890" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilAQpnh2dm92fsT0xMRMGkS-WUvfcR_JuW0d2FAhje-8p3hqUZpIUbS0h5X7R5Gdj5-5cfg6COwEsoGDN2x6H6dI-QeoxaLnH284nB1Y7DZrokEYOx3WeYx6WPVha6gTJ_oTyhxVF7Qb2j/s320/Dash+006.JPG" /></a><br /><div>Dash is now 1 years old! Time went by so fast. My little boy is not my baby anymore. He started walking at about 10 1/2 months. He runs everywhere, he will barely let me hold him anymore. I can't keep up with him. I don't know where he gets all his energy from. </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3070912663132264911.post-25837398391836301972010-03-30T22:11:00.000-07:002010-03-30T22:15:56.244-07:00Dash Laughing<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzS-KhRvzFBe1Gm7T29VAW0HdQcrJZVtWin2Yd4Misnb1RqDSTof8_9tg-3sB8mJ5IS9NSBxB6MP01KKNh8JA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3070912663132264911.post-68131487632783574262010-03-30T22:05:00.000-07:002010-03-30T22:11:38.626-07:00Dash 4 months old<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwZCRA4Z6JCVJEmgjI7kYqUp1nYBr_ZiY-N0jBb67sqnr3LqllciZse0mh8SI6YmdXKvzeFw_iaRH1Czx4m-inf3oSYIGco0ROF43TZMbC5kkiYSzsv-7tpMq3w8x1ZBnblbZUnN-HlFB_/s1600/Dash+175.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454661181759520050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwZCRA4Z6JCVJEmgjI7kYqUp1nYBr_ZiY-N0jBb67sqnr3LqllciZse0mh8SI6YmdXKvzeFw_iaRH1Czx4m-inf3oSYIGco0ROF43TZMbC5kkiYSzsv-7tpMq3w8x1ZBnblbZUnN-HlFB_/s320/Dash+175.JPG" /></a><br /><div>Dash is 13 pounds and 13 ounces now. He is rolling everywhere now. We started him on rice cereal, he loves it. He gets mad at me if I don't give it fast enough to him. He loves food, he will just stare at our food while we are eating. He laughs and smiles all the time. He is a pretty happy boy for the most part, unless he is tired. He is getting so big so fast.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3070912663132264911.post-85272519136309631582010-03-02T18:45:00.000-08:002010-03-02T21:28:09.963-08:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJh4YAv114j6t9mAHaNcVpV8XV05txLe5EbnnKkY2WbFsymfhbF-JCNxc8Tb8vn_WKX2OevxmQpnLjWveDwlebEADakF_zXVRct2_XI-kZpvENslIb7U3HTDgtwwuFI0xKI3ozD-_WrCZQ/s1600-h/Dash+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444235001423367442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJh4YAv114j6t9mAHaNcVpV8XV05txLe5EbnnKkY2WbFsymfhbF-JCNxc8Tb8vn_WKX2OevxmQpnLjWveDwlebEADakF_zXVRct2_XI-kZpvENslIb7U3HTDgtwwuFI0xKI3ozD-_WrCZQ/s320/Dash+010.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9F-Q5gARLXi2FSZYqcfX1CrRHGUD3lZmrZP1FO_GIrtERlDBMZLO580IXmXGaIOFGEY15Kt-FdV1q4R1XkeFFaodaaCi3kPnmLhHn2uFMxCHy-CZmhkF7bT2khCoXjdp0Bf1kJ1L9YRZP/s1600-h/Dash+010.JPG"></a><br /><div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQXT_sotNKji1nKSaVIiJTZYRnrBUoRLph72acF-6YhpPb6bCqLj0dAvsfoNFtHKIQTRlnFRFMTIOEgxZbKeTZIg-H7spM9VSqTrzbkB3hgzl8-rXyMHHJsFar7xCnEz6uASwYYrhVLJFN/s1600-h/Dash+007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444233974374273330" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQXT_sotNKji1nKSaVIiJTZYRnrBUoRLph72acF-6YhpPb6bCqLj0dAvsfoNFtHKIQTRlnFRFMTIOEgxZbKeTZIg-H7spM9VSqTrzbkB3hgzl8-rXyMHHJsFar7xCnEz6uASwYYrhVLJFN/s320/Dash+007.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAHQe0N-b05a4gY2lGD_gKg_kvfVsDvRRF0BPd2Sq6dly9pcr75tMZY6VrHRkdSWyooWA1J0Wja37AAfxZVa9J-mJ7mnWKU48xNBEhki2pgozTvUD5_r18DOO7Xi8NU5o4M6r-7WcWDCCD/s1600-h/Dash+014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444233959151430466" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAHQe0N-b05a4gY2lGD_gKg_kvfVsDvRRF0BPd2Sq6dly9pcr75tMZY6VrHRkdSWyooWA1J0Wja37AAfxZVa9J-mJ7mnWKU48xNBEhki2pgozTvUD5_r18DOO7Xi8NU5o4M6r-7WcWDCCD/s320/Dash+014.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYtRmYg8IZ03yeJGbUkKz683eth3mfeIgqaWvdmnVihNLZbqkXOAx024stwBnYm-sbFQQwapwQGckpg0kccNFEDv8Z46P0BdvuXgMxv5I33Hx1gkWeZbpN7JZJfNoBQw5Z-aadBj4xI6IN/s1600-h/Dash+012.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444233948694676722" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYtRmYg8IZ03yeJGbUkKz683eth3mfeIgqaWvdmnVihNLZbqkXOAx024stwBnYm-sbFQQwapwQGckpg0kccNFEDv8Z46P0BdvuXgMxv5I33Hx1gkWeZbpN7JZJfNoBQw5Z-aadBj4xI6IN/s320/Dash+012.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>McKay's aunt Joelle made Dash some outfits for wrestling.</div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3070912663132264911.post-37403017010588126712010-03-02T18:40:00.000-08:002010-03-02T21:28:09.964-08:00Dash 3 months old<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmAGz2hRhNwi-MTsBeml74dXLhgTtIaMfGSXMrQi_LE7LpL5FwRBWljltAZfoFNqP0horl96_3LWvP9euVURwTsVd30a7YlWbmvP86YmewJPjFdeqeqo4YpjNadRwGmobzGNzUG-NFB6oq/s1600-h/Dash+028.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444233077866585458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmAGz2hRhNwi-MTsBeml74dXLhgTtIaMfGSXMrQi_LE7LpL5FwRBWljltAZfoFNqP0horl96_3LWvP9euVURwTsVd30a7YlWbmvP86YmewJPjFdeqeqo4YpjNadRwGmobzGNzUG-NFB6oq/s320/Dash+028.JPG" /></a><br /><div>Dash rolled over for the first time yesterday. He is starting to laugh really hard, it is really cute. I try to get him laughing on camera and he will stop and just look at the camera. He talks all the time, well they are mostly grunts. He grunts and chews on his hand all day long.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3070912663132264911.post-35613725446615285832010-03-02T18:34:00.000-08:002010-03-02T21:28:09.964-08:00Dash 2 months old<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9pxNdTh0Y1SbJa387cAWgXiE3suOhIK0mnc6jUi7SxVddbKgOjUsjBDAYh53Pxv0cFKkMU4eodjPizhYvUPbqt9ghAeAVnA1SffeDxdc84tIXzUd3GIXC_gAIqS-rkNGzfCMZ78opA-6S/s1600-h/Dash+012.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444231529171924578" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9pxNdTh0Y1SbJa387cAWgXiE3suOhIK0mnc6jUi7SxVddbKgOjUsjBDAYh53Pxv0cFKkMU4eodjPizhYvUPbqt9ghAeAVnA1SffeDxdc84tIXzUd3GIXC_gAIqS-rkNGzfCMZ78opA-6S/s320/Dash+012.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguk2ML5mpv_RLmMhy319qWHsDG_nyPxPa1bO0RNqfIoCAoW1b-D1vGKL8eJNXOPfeUZ86LoZeODL4lFKXr8aMKU99xhqdU8fp26v0K7NVaKt-ICfozqt-TfgzPY6ZI8DWTDX825OS7WKN4/s1600-h/Dash+010.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 239px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444231522233512162" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguk2ML5mpv_RLmMhy319qWHsDG_nyPxPa1bO0RNqfIoCAoW1b-D1vGKL8eJNXOPfeUZ86LoZeODL4lFKXr8aMKU99xhqdU8fp26v0K7NVaKt-ICfozqt-TfgzPY6ZI8DWTDX825OS7WKN4/s320/Dash+010.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div>Dash is now 11 pounds and 4 ounces. He is a little chunk, he loves his food. He still only sleeps for two to three hours at a time at night. He is already trying to sit up and roll over. He is getting so big so fast.</div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3070912663132264911.post-46702302701298027252010-03-02T18:30:00.000-08:002010-03-02T21:28:09.964-08:00Dash 1 month old<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyV-xS-hrOfe9bfVdWkBRTouFwCol2LReX3P0QMRdTtQ97Dm_KrlnBuYAl_fKpj3Rmybn8LLWa56VsAJfqt4_8NMt0YJeAi2rUHwhyZvhDMnhepym7utZgwS5Hue4Ujkkne2mgFlf1kEqt/s1600-h/Dash+010.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 239px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444230180716810770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyV-xS-hrOfe9bfVdWkBRTouFwCol2LReX3P0QMRdTtQ97Dm_KrlnBuYAl_fKpj3Rmybn8LLWa56VsAJfqt4_8NMt0YJeAi2rUHwhyZvhDMnhepym7utZgwS5Hue4Ujkkne2mgFlf1kEqt/s320/Dash+010.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOcRR8caOjc2CsQ4Xq7NjdFgoGwOSIWtvKmW3zUNcnMmdyjziWU2CHlxlHsrm45dr4rrodb1AGsig5xBPbD3GTie2Ah0bRRn9IOFLVx3Nl8o-Pwws27XzjXinragcvTwpiji-OS9AI6wZn/s1600-h/Dash+012.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444230172228588002" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOcRR8caOjc2CsQ4Xq7NjdFgoGwOSIWtvKmW3zUNcnMmdyjziWU2CHlxlHsrm45dr4rrodb1AGsig5xBPbD3GTie2Ah0bRRn9IOFLVx3Nl8o-Pwws27XzjXinragcvTwpiji-OS9AI6wZn/s320/Dash+012.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div>Dash has really bad baby acne and cradle cap right now, not fun at all. I don't want to go get pictures done until his acne clears up. He smiles all the time now. He always has to be sitting up so he can see everything that is going on.</div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3070912663132264911.post-19210964394145771152010-03-02T18:19:00.000-08:002010-03-02T18:30:32.042-08:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3ijJdy-HsKJ6KoXCfbMFJ3VLG3lPpcCDhV81Hx9q95iRuC_MEJO42Sx1K1hRVxJPt-KXeXYQCa6FpGHugpxBw646AdIzEM9-ER9FeBKR588JTPrkVonnnmKuhhbjVabSTIs7k4q1_ng2M/s1600-h/dash+003.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444229282578724754" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3ijJdy-HsKJ6KoXCfbMFJ3VLG3lPpcCDhV81Hx9q95iRuC_MEJO42Sx1K1hRVxJPt-KXeXYQCa6FpGHugpxBw646AdIzEM9-ER9FeBKR588JTPrkVonnnmKuhhbjVabSTIs7k4q1_ng2M/s320/dash+003.JPG" /></a><br /><div><em>Dash McKay</em><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div>Dash was born on November 16, 2009. He was 8 pounds and 19 inches long. I had to get a c-section because his heart rate kept dropping everytime I had a contraction. </div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3070912663132264911.post-22842986446001121602010-03-02T18:10:00.000-08:002010-03-02T18:18:57.586-08:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQs_h83E8ZG9ukuicuwSKpBEgWfohzhFar57KwNTeW7fi7yNneDN8iSNZvUaE2U5gO3GDt-xblbRpknswOJX5vj9TF_LS2N20AJwpLI-UxyrVsiteTqGyDdoVCWVzAcH9vn83YR03SM9L6/s1600-h/401708-R1-15-17A_016.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 216px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444226258648207906" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQs_h83E8ZG9ukuicuwSKpBEgWfohzhFar57KwNTeW7fi7yNneDN8iSNZvUaE2U5gO3GDt-xblbRpknswOJX5vj9TF_LS2N20AJwpLI-UxyrVsiteTqGyDdoVCWVzAcH9vn83YR03SM9L6/s320/401708-R1-15-17A_016.jpg" /></a><br /><div><em>McKay & Kami</em></div><br /><div><em>Feb, 1, 2008</em></div><br /><div><em></em></div><br /><div>McKay worked with my brother-in-law Cass, who set us up on a blind date for their work Christmas party. Kara and Cass ended up not being able to make it because they had their baby the day before. So we ended up riding up with my parents, which was kind of awkward. We dated for 11 months before McKay proposed. We went to Pizza Factory, my favorite place to eat. McKay got all my nieces and nephews to come holding a rose that spelled out "Will you marry me?" We got married on Feb 1, 2008 in the Mt. Timpanogos temple. </div><br /><div><em></em></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0