<?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-759739307955269143</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:23:23.597-08:00</updated><category term='My Amazing Son'/><category term='Our Last Hurrah'/><title type='text'>The Wilson Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>132</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-5581564331065628174</id><published>2011-09-28T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T14:16:33.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever's Birthday in Bear Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;We went to Bear Lake in July and it was wonderful!! We had everyone there and all were in good spirits, that's how I like to vacation! We started our trip off right with a HUMUNGUS house all to ourselves with full benefits of the resort just down the road. Our first official outing was a hike to Sunrise Point (I think that's it's name) Can you see the love between Brennen and his uncle Greg? It's a deep love that runs straight to the bone. You see this love all started when we made a trip down to California and Brennen realized he had some common interest with Greg while he (Greg) was sippin on a sprite and all Brennen had and I quote 'dumb water!' Ever and Natalie have had a connection since birth. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T6OW5icWPLY/ToNmZLa0D2I/AAAAAAAAB2o/ZmRu7IrR9Pc/s1600/bear%2Blake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657478139655491426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T6OW5icWPLY/ToNmZLa0D2I/AAAAAAAAB2o/ZmRu7IrR9Pc/s200/bear%2Blake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XvnL5nIDpZ0/ToNpdlTlOYI/AAAAAAAAB4I/9dG7Dx_agrg/s1600/bear%2Blake9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 149px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657481513858840962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XvnL5nIDpZ0/ToNpdlTlOYI/AAAAAAAAB4I/9dG7Dx_agrg/s200/bear%2Blake9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Isn't this picture of Ever and Eden funny!! Brennen in heaven in the water, we couldn't keep him out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T_R5c210jhA/ToNyXvYuxeI/AAAAAAAAB7o/gOpdflx8SkY/s1600/bear-lake4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657491309090227682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T_R5c210jhA/ToNyXvYuxeI/AAAAAAAAB7o/gOpdflx8SkY/s200/bear-lake4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0hPIrjA5CQg/ToNmBO6Hf-I/AAAAAAAAB2Q/rLt1xU6diTc/s1600/bear-lake5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657477728275234786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0hPIrjA5CQg/ToNmBO6Hf-I/AAAAAAAAB2Q/rLt1xU6diTc/s200/bear-lake5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The beaches were really gross you had to wade out like 3 feet in goo before you found reasonable water so we bagged it after the first day and played in the pool the rest of the time. Time well spent. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_MObSPfVHxQ/ToNoTVp_buI/AAAAAAAAB24/qPdEEYaN224/s1600/bear-lake3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657480238347546338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_MObSPfVHxQ/ToNoTVp_buI/AAAAAAAAB24/qPdEEYaN224/s200/bear-lake3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My child never smiles! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6VoksUKSffQ/ToNoT9tjKMI/AAAAAAAAB3I/gfgVAJ19x8c/s1600/bearlake8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657480249099888834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6VoksUKSffQ/ToNoT9tjKMI/AAAAAAAAB3I/gfgVAJ19x8c/s200/bearlake8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ever had a princess party for her birthday. We played draw the nose on Flynn Ryder, pin the kiss on the frog prince, had a tea party. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L4NvqG75OSk/ToNqqZtsAXI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/6FpB_wgvnxE/s1600/DSC03734.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o4hZJET_yy0/ToNqqljQEaI/AAAAAAAAB4g/PyHOUfpwKJ4/s1600/DSC03733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657482836774490530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o4hZJET_yy0/ToNqqljQEaI/AAAAAAAAB4g/PyHOUfpwKJ4/s200/DSC03733.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XQiopVxFTYw/ToNqqOiGMAI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/BWrDqPjoBiY/s1600/DSC03730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657482830595633154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XQiopVxFTYw/ToNqqOiGMAI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/BWrDqPjoBiY/s200/DSC03730.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ever recieved this sweet carriage from her aunts which they colored themselves! And we had Princess tie dye cupcakes for dessert. Delicious! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KmdNK6uA-18/ToNo2xc026I/AAAAAAAAB3w/ypEoljJFxO0/s1600/bear%2Blake4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657480847103941538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KmdNK6uA-18/ToNo2xc026I/AAAAAAAAB3w/ypEoljJFxO0/s200/bear%2Blake4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3BFRea0K-4w/ToNqrAU76II/AAAAAAAAB4w/FYBGUCzcApg/s1600/DSC03752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657482843962206338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3BFRea0K-4w/ToNqrAU76II/AAAAAAAAB4w/FYBGUCzcApg/s200/DSC03752.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;She was so hilarious with her presents, she gasped at everything she got. Which was mostly makeup and hair accessories. We of course had to immediately apply said makeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k3cfNqlkN1g/ToNqq9pu_lI/AAAAAAAAB4o/QdVlV-wHnZo/s1600/DSC03744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657482843244133970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k3cfNqlkN1g/ToNqq9pu_lI/AAAAAAAAB4o/QdVlV-wHnZo/s200/DSC03744.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IPSjcqyGSt4/ToNr5tK2OfI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/lNrYUaDuKSA/s1600/DSC03770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657484196029282802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IPSjcqyGSt4/ToNr5tK2OfI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/lNrYUaDuKSA/s200/DSC03770.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k3cfNqlkN1g/ToNqq9pu_lI/AAAAAAAAB4o/QdVlV-wHnZo/s1600/DSC03744.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We gave her the option of swimming or mini golf, she chose both so we did both!! Hey it's her birthday. As you can tell she would rather sit in a hole in a tree than play golf...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uYhqae7FJm0/ToNr5zm0MrI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/hPoEgt9qLws/s1600/DSC03778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657484197757203122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uYhqae7FJm0/ToNr5zm0MrI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/hPoEgt9qLws/s200/DSC03778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9jxAnBH8S4Y/ToNr43zZhBI/AAAAAAAAB5A/IuIEa3TfiAg/s1600/DSC03779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657484181703853074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9jxAnBH8S4Y/ToNr43zZhBI/AAAAAAAAB5A/IuIEa3TfiAg/s200/DSC03779.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nUStfT2NtQM/ToNsYLAR5WI/AAAAAAAAB5g/2-IgTMO4MVU/s1600/DSC03780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657484719434098018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nUStfT2NtQM/ToNsYLAR5WI/AAAAAAAAB5g/2-IgTMO4MVU/s200/DSC03780.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We finished the night off with paper lanterns and had a lighting ceremony on the kitchen floor. (It was too light outside and we had tired children from all the festivities)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-46RGnYKmgAQ/ToNr5Y5jLOI/AAAAAAAAB5I/hY3-NBjOm6I/s1600/DSC03786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657484190588021986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-46RGnYKmgAQ/ToNr5Y5jLOI/AAAAAAAAB5I/hY3-NBjOm6I/s200/DSC03786.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The next day me and Ever snuck out real quick and snapped some pictures of her... Too dang cute!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657489231436092018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eiirRs0qUeo/ToNwezhYknI/AAAAAAAAB6w/JuACZ40ZUp8/s400/DSC03816.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657489224558514850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zWMiEp4xJcY/ToNweZ5pEqI/AAAAAAAAB6g/0B1P-vKW2JA/s400/DSC03794.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657489227319506402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b9ulhefNL24/ToNwekL6deI/AAAAAAAAB6o/tvu3hmZacAY/s400/DSC03805.JPG" /&gt; One of the days we went and rented those limo bikes for what we thought would be a leisurely ride around town. My father however being the race enthuisist that he is put childrens lives in danger by jumping the curb and careening down the bank of the road to get past us. Kids were screaming, mom was repremanding, I was laughing cause I was in the other bike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-733ahdiPnoA/ToNo2uT4H6I/AAAAAAAAB3g/5drTD1sJgUg/s1600/bear%2Blake1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657480846261100450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-733ahdiPnoA/ToNo2uT4H6I/AAAAAAAAB3g/5drTD1sJgUg/s200/bear%2Blake1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--IgSulxGIWE/ToNo25EcZxI/AAAAAAAAB3o/Q00U2fOdi7I/s1600/bear%2Blake3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657480849149159186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--IgSulxGIWE/ToNo25EcZxI/AAAAAAAAB3o/Q00U2fOdi7I/s200/bear%2Blake3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This picture here is one of DOZENS taken by Natalie and Ever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wX6nsrhvavw/ToNoUPpYIRI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/RGQFOZHTr0g/s1600/bearlake1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657480253914226962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wX6nsrhvavw/ToNoUPpYIRI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/RGQFOZHTr0g/s200/bearlake1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some delicious stops while there, can't go wrong at La Beau's OR the frozen yogurt shop. YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IBfhw3Nliyc/ToNo3NYPryI/AAAAAAAAB34/uoSD9NbJqLQ/s1600/bearlake4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657480854600920866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IBfhw3Nliyc/ToNo3NYPryI/AAAAAAAAB34/uoSD9NbJqLQ/s200/bearlake4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XDqXgKv-Ggg/ToNo3br3qhI/AAAAAAAAB4A/uT7cdsbMcpo/s1600/bear-lake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657480858441329170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XDqXgKv-Ggg/ToNo3br3qhI/AAAAAAAAB4A/uT7cdsbMcpo/s200/bear-lake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Does this picture alarm anyone? Brennen sees this swing starts running for it and guess who shoved him out of the way to get to it first? Natalie! THEN HE PUSHES HER ON IT!! HAHA!!!! I don't think she feels any shame for that either....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WDtrCFT1aW0/ToNoUKl7DnI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/OLoJVKsRlx0/s1600/bear%2Blake6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657480252557561458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WDtrCFT1aW0/ToNoUKl7DnI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/OLoJVKsRlx0/s200/bear%2Blake6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our last stop before leaving was the race carts. They were truely a blast! The owner is super accomodating and nice. Plus they don't rip you off, highly recommend!!! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oWPUrQ1AM1k/ToNyY9XYVXI/AAAAAAAAB8I/9SZ95ZdlQTk/s1600/DSC03859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657491330022528370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oWPUrQ1AM1k/ToNyY9XYVXI/AAAAAAAAB8I/9SZ95ZdlQTk/s200/DSC03859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qUqjGfkzb4k/ToNyX4ucIeI/AAAAAAAAB7w/Ox7FoBX2tgo/s1600/bear%2Blake5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657491311597199842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qUqjGfkzb4k/ToNyX4ucIeI/AAAAAAAAB7w/Ox7FoBX2tgo/s200/bear%2Blake5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Once again pops endangers the children. Rule number one of race carts no bumper cars! Especially with children on board. My father NEEDS to win so he rams Natalie with Ever on her lap and they spin out. Nice mohawk man lends a hand, for shame father for shame!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CVdanLPBa4c/ToNyYfD_lII/AAAAAAAAB8A/M1hPwHYHgmU/s1600/DSC03863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657491321888150658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CVdanLPBa4c/ToNyYfD_lII/AAAAAAAAB8A/M1hPwHYHgmU/s200/DSC03863.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NyBorUUMlKA/ToNyYOWd6xI/AAAAAAAAB74/WfRcq3x_C7Y/s1600/DSC03874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657491317402233618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NyBorUUMlKA/ToNyYOWd6xI/AAAAAAAAB74/WfRcq3x_C7Y/s200/DSC03874.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What trip I wish we had trips like that all the time!! Bear Lake until next time my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-5581564331065628174?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/5581564331065628174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=5581564331065628174&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5581564331065628174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5581564331065628174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2011/09/evers-birthday-in-bear-lake.html' title='Ever&apos;s Birthday in Bear Lake'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T6OW5icWPLY/ToNmZLa0D2I/AAAAAAAAB2o/ZmRu7IrR9Pc/s72-c/bear%2Blake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-4997001054703227055</id><published>2011-09-28T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T10:30:26.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Lovin' Had Me A Blast!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m1nGszW-bSw/ToNWDrmFNuI/AAAAAAAAB14/Gt_BHGpRqdQ/s1600/DSC03631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657460178149521122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m1nGszW-bSw/ToNWDrmFNuI/AAAAAAAAB14/Gt_BHGpRqdQ/s320/DSC03631.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have been busy busy this past summer as you can tell by my lack of posts. So we are going to catch up! We got a year pass to the dinosaur park and we love going and bringing a lunch. It gets us out and we like to bring us some friends to come along!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went fishing up in Mantua for an afternoon. You can't swim there unless you want swimmers itch (YUCK!) so we just threw rocks, caught a few 'baby fish' and relaxed! It was nice!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KzT5NKq12_0/ToNWDWQYuAI/AAAAAAAAB1w/jQVqhoDHHRs/s1600/DSC03648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657460172421380098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KzT5NKq12_0/ToNWDWQYuAI/AAAAAAAAB1w/jQVqhoDHHRs/s320/DSC03648.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0CRgWl4gNpk/ToNWC29-mhI/AAAAAAAAB1o/Jcvroo6NPtc/s1600/DSC03638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657460164022671890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0CRgWl4gNpk/ToNWC29-mhI/AAAAAAAAB1o/Jcvroo6NPtc/s320/DSC03638.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TazGZPUamFY/ToNWCsWsMvI/AAAAAAAAB1g/Hg3wY0EoiDs/s1600/DSC03643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657460161173533426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TazGZPUamFY/ToNWCsWsMvI/AAAAAAAAB1g/Hg3wY0EoiDs/s320/DSC03643.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-drOxZ4AaECE/ToNWCSrAI5I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/OO8o1ScWodY/s1600/DSC03655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657460154279404434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-drOxZ4AaECE/ToNWCSrAI5I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/OO8o1ScWodY/s320/DSC03655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MHpS4xzrMAw/ToNTXL66T0I/AAAAAAAAB1I/xZQMlbdehrw/s1600/DSC03649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657457214709452610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MHpS4xzrMAw/ToNTXL66T0I/AAAAAAAAB1I/xZQMlbdehrw/s320/DSC03649.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y_W5u2JGdo4/ToNTW3jKYSI/AAAAAAAAB1A/Md2tLYQzz44/s1600/DSC03651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657457209241133346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y_W5u2JGdo4/ToNTW3jKYSI/AAAAAAAAB1A/Md2tLYQzz44/s320/DSC03651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a fun 4th of July. Every year we go up to Huntsville for their big party and this year Kurt and I ran the 10K. Now mind you I had just ran Ragnar like 2 weeks before you wouldn't think this race would've been hard for me but you would be wrong. It was so tough!! Now go ahead and ask me the last time I ran that far since then....ummm I haven't (slacker) These pictures are at my parents house having us some fun with sparklers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Im7ZOYbYClU/ToNTWmMnq2I/AAAAAAAAB04/qMtTQo5zSOQ/s1600/DSC03697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657457204583181154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Im7ZOYbYClU/ToNTWmMnq2I/AAAAAAAAB04/qMtTQo5zSOQ/s320/DSC03697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XTiIqqS-2iY/ToNTWU0K1WI/AAAAAAAAB0w/6xWiXgIqYDc/s1600/DSC03705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657457199917225314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XTiIqqS-2iY/ToNTWU0K1WI/AAAAAAAAB0w/6xWiXgIqYDc/s320/DSC03705.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm a star! Of course.... And this is Tracy doing using perfect form to execute her move!&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;~Me and Tracy decided to join forces and made beauty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Ever was a little nervous can you tell. She kept saying, 'fire is bad mom!'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6RoWwHLsO94/ToNR0J59RVI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/KwKu00mWgUg/s1600/DSC03709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657455513361532242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6RoWwHLsO94/ToNR0J59RVI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/KwKu00mWgUg/s320/DSC03709.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a1uHe1dtQI4/ToNTWL_dl0I/AAAAAAAAB0o/12PXXZK5JSY/s1600/DSC03679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657457197548672834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a1uHe1dtQI4/ToNTWL_dl0I/AAAAAAAAB0o/12PXXZK5JSY/s320/DSC03679.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gt12KJ8NOx8/ToNRzwelx_I/AAAAAAAAB0Q/uVj1xYHu_Rk/s1600/DSC03714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657455506535860210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gt12KJ8NOx8/ToNRzwelx_I/AAAAAAAAB0Q/uVj1xYHu_Rk/s320/DSC03714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We promised the kids a camp out but didn't want to have to go anywhere so we threw the tent up at the cabin and the kids were in HEAVEN!! They seriously asked to go to bed at 8 pm. I told Kurt let's just move their beds to a tent in the backyard. They'd never leave!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Natalie went through the temple in July WOOT WOOT! And I we got to go with here because she came here to do it!! It was awesome and even awesomer... Greg forgot church shoes so he wore his vans!!! Oh man I loved it!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Next Ever's birthday so stay tuned....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wqnPYyLJyKs/ToNRzcOXzrI/AAAAAAAAB0A/YCJLUstn5Pg/s1600/DSC03724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657455501099126450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wqnPYyLJyKs/ToNRzcOXzrI/AAAAAAAAB0A/YCJLUstn5Pg/s320/DSC03724.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KgD3IzQcglo/ToNT32G-_dI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/-5ma6ru_VmA/s1600/DSC03722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657457775790194130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KgD3IzQcglo/ToNT32G-_dI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/-5ma6ru_VmA/s320/DSC03722.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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&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/759739307955269143-4997001054703227055?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/4997001054703227055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=4997001054703227055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/4997001054703227055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/4997001054703227055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2011/09/summer-lovin-had-me-blast.html' title='Summer Lovin&apos; Had Me A Blast!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m1nGszW-bSw/ToNWDrmFNuI/AAAAAAAAB14/Gt_BHGpRqdQ/s72-c/DSC03631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-182160018301417852</id><published>2011-07-19T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T08:45:04.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Misc. Events</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So much has happened this summer so far and I am scrambling to keep up!! So in order from the latest of June to the beginning here is our events. First up Activity Days Camp Kiesel Day Camp! Here are the sweet little thangs! I am over the 8 &amp;amp; 9 year olds so look for the tiniest of the thangs and you have my girls. It's a fun calling.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631081553439590386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L5UQl9DaW2s/TiWe1o4Fh_I/AAAAAAAABzQ/OYAoTGFE4rA/s400/DSC03534.JPG" /&gt; Our boat ride, me and bishop as commander and chief of the boat! Row!! Row!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631081544013709138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LPDbO3F0zn0/TiWe1Fwx_1I/AAAAAAAABzI/52cmwbl02HA/s400/DSC03537.JPG" /&gt; A few of my girls had parents come along for additional parental supervision, thank heavens, I was the only leader there. Anyway officer Linke challenged me to a bb gun shoot off. He claims all the hits were his but we all know my mad skills, right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631081541701406642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b3HfgKR2puc/TiWe09JfD7I/AAAAAAAABzA/HfNHQOaOmzE/s400/DSC03606.JPG" /&gt; Here are our priesthood holders!!! Aren't we lucky??? Jeff Johnson on the left and officer Linke to the right. So much love in the ward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631081536403823314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QFXLyY1IIN8/TiWe0pacWtI/AAAAAAAABy4/p1qJcwtky48/s400/DSC03619.JPG" /&gt; Father's Day weekend we ran Ragnar with the Wilson side of the family. We rocked it!!! Our team was Canada vs. USA. Can you guess who won the competition? Do you really need to? Here we are on our first break of the race about to go take a nap, we had an all nighter ahead of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631079523178212242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0KFKkVCzGww/TiWc_dkDa5I/AAAAAAAAByw/_cs89RXFKvk/s400/DSC03507.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631084030385135074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iRFl_rkEgkg/TiWhF0N7HeI/AAAAAAAABzY/o0PgoprAc28/s400/DSC03527.JPG" /&gt;Here we are at the finish line with the whole team! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631075731334089298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H9x5CsNzDwI/TiWZiv19ylI/AAAAAAAAByY/6kAHk1LUuyc/s400/DSC03530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here we are rockin our Tee's. We're proud of ourselves, as always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631075736323824434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jttiqIWPJV0/TiWZjCbnGzI/AAAAAAAAByg/I-dJ72WAwRw/s400/DSC03532.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ever has been fighting me about getting ready each day and by fighting me I mean screaming for 45 minutes straight (literally) if I get my way. I am serioulsy worried she has some major rage issues and quite a bit of crazy inside that little body of hers. But this day for some reason she let me without much fuss. Isn't she sweet?!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631073227892712306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1RzSxWTPG0M/TiWXRBzB43I/AAAAAAAAByI/zXVU4pj3RX0/s400/DSC03469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So tell me friends, how can she go from that^ to this in less than an hour??&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631073225452298066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_WCCvWLAI0/TiWXQ4tMH1I/AAAAAAAAByA/RSt90vXgjGs/s400/DSC03493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brenn's last day of T-Ball. He loved it!! He was also very good, he could hit into the outfield and throw better than most his team. But I'm not gloating or anything, I speak only the truth. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631073222403176066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yJtfROeObGc/TiWXQtWONoI/AAAAAAAABx4/I-A03J0Yy-U/s400/DSC03494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to the zoo at the beginning of June. This summer they have Zoorassic Park, so all over they have life like dinos with noise and all. We went with Barkley and Ange and had a grand ole time. Here is Ever touching the snake first and putting the boys all to shame... They of course had to approach it after her.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631071949778195202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1mjlZBwhl88/TiWWGocyEwI/AAAAAAAABxw/FZS53gOnYag/s400/DSC03434.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am pretty sure this leopard is wishing she could have Clovi for lunch. Does the look in her eyes give you the willies, like it gave me? She just paced back and forth like this eyeing all the children like a buffet line. They thought it was awesome and screamed whenever she passed by, the moms however, were very grateful that we did not meet this creature in the wild.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631071942920850162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-veYgp_neTyo/TiWWGO53SvI/AAAAAAAABxo/Z8BMJevo-ok/s400/DSC03460.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was the only dino Ever would approach because it made no noise. When the T Rex roared she just about peed her pants and jumped 10 feet in the air. Aren't they cute? They had a lot of fun. We need to go again, hooray for half off prices!!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YRtgVWf31Cc/TiWcWwTxKVI/AAAAAAAAByo/12qbcMt1tIo/s1600/DSC03464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631078823835543890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YRtgVWf31Cc/TiWcWwTxKVI/AAAAAAAAByo/12qbcMt1tIo/s400/DSC03464.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This Raptor shot water out from it's mouth. And the best part, people didn't know this and would be just standing there and BAM soaking wet. Oh man I could've sat there all day watching their faces. The boys wanted to conquer the animal... I think they lost. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qGwZt5DL_og/TiWWFiRcxzI/AAAAAAAABxY/KM9z8JMu1LA/s1600/DSC03467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631071930940180274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qGwZt5DL_og/TiWWFiRcxzI/AAAAAAAABxY/KM9z8JMu1LA/s400/DSC03467.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well that's it for now. Next time fishing at Mantua and Bear Lake... Are you excited?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-182160018301417852?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/182160018301417852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=182160018301417852&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/182160018301417852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/182160018301417852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2011/07/misc-events.html' title='Misc. Events'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L5UQl9DaW2s/TiWe1o4Fh_I/AAAAAAAABzQ/OYAoTGFE4rA/s72-c/DSC03534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-2329628186826500728</id><published>2011-07-08T16:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T18:01:10.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 2 man, 12 hour (per man) playground</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dad likes to create projects that require some serious man hours and if you noticed the title of this here post you will see that he out did himself again. I present to you the builders, happy, confident, eager for the challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627137228043387186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WI2cvsQe98w/ThebfrvnATI/AAAAAAAABvI/lzr4xFzpfig/s400/DSC03418.JPG" /&gt; And here is the building equipment, a builder, and some muscle we had to use from time to time. Tracy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Holla&lt;/span&gt;!! (This playground seriously had 10 + pounds of screws, bolts, washers, etc.)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627137219610654722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pNSFasvNbUc/ThebfMVFuAI/AAAAAAAABvA/pf6VqxHyu68/s400/DSC03431.JPG" /&gt;Is that you pa? Oh no it's just a look alike his name would be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PaBrennen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627137210791539826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E7RZgIjdevw/TheberectHI/AAAAAAAABu4/iSO4nIirPP4/s400/DSC03432.JPG" /&gt;Best. Picture. Ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627148423912479010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4sKDXajzqE8/ThelrXmz2SI/AAAAAAAABxA/Bx923FtmTXo/s400/DSC03486.JPG" /&gt; I would now like to present to you the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;distractors&lt;/span&gt;. But you would never guess that now would you? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kah&lt;/span&gt; ya right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627144086817168242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEB6-NurUXA/Thehu6qtW3I/AAAAAAAABv4/rHyDZlJeHCs/s400/DSC03482.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627145237322577506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wAJAYHDww84/Theix4oktmI/AAAAAAAABwI/q0ttnKW4nPA/s400/DSC03488.JPG" /&gt;Not so confident... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627144694768468818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-FSLoxVUz8/TheiSTdmA1I/AAAAAAAABwA/GNcM0UrxOSs/s400/DSC03485.JPG" /&gt;Tricky &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Maneuvers&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627145245109666946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWgJqZno7T4/TheiyVpKRII/AAAAAAAABwQ/kNa3tT3Tl4c/s400/DSC03491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 1/2 weeks later we conquered the playground. We now can build anything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627147545997170962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EuucC4iE-L8/Thek4RHfWRI/AAAAAAAABw4/JZ3t1NZoiQM/s400/DSC03674.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627148428948355218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B3wRuzvny4w/ThelrqXdOJI/AAAAAAAABxI/OpBqrv2VcDM/s400/DSC03677.JPG" /&gt;Pure Joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627149846465676402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GMj9xidct44/Them-LB7BHI/AAAAAAAABxQ/yJ-XfhbF1po/s400/DSC03663.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-2329628186826500728?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/2329628186826500728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=2329628186826500728&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2329628186826500728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2329628186826500728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2011/07/2-man-12-hour-per-man-playground.html' title='The 2 man, 12 hour (per man) playground'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WI2cvsQe98w/ThebfrvnATI/AAAAAAAABvI/lzr4xFzpfig/s72-c/DSC03418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-2409936825769320151</id><published>2011-07-08T16:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T16:42:08.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clovi's 1st Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I thought I better keep on top things, and that thought came to me about 3 weeks ago and I am just now doing PART of it. Oh well, on to my babies birthday. The invites! Sorry if you didn't get one, exclusive VIP's only :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yxnnqf0Sryg/TheRcyKjalI/AAAAAAAABt4/9aKWPqDj8eU/s1600/Clovi%2527s%2BBirthday-p001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627126183111125586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yxnnqf0Sryg/TheRcyKjalI/AAAAAAAABt4/9aKWPqDj8eU/s400/Clovi%2527s%2BBirthday-p001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made these for the party favors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2edKmqVciKc/TheRcu3va8I/AAAAAAAABtw/bG3CYLavKTs/s1600/Clovi%2527s%2BBirthday-p002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627126182226914242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2edKmqVciKc/TheRcu3va8I/AAAAAAAABtw/bG3CYLavKTs/s400/Clovi%2527s%2BBirthday-p002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I decided to forgoe all decorations and just concentrate on lots of yummy food. Our theme you ask, MONKEYS!! Because she is my chunky monkey. We had monkey cupcakes, chunky monkey pie (which it's really called that, it's a peanut butter banana cream pie, and quite delicious!), monkey popsicles, monkey cake pops. Each treat had a monkey label.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627125283169054274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-50lySilRAEU/TheQoZnpLkI/AAAAAAAABtI/INMh05BTthg/s400/DSC03333.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yhpDBTFr3vY/TheQp7Cf_RI/AAAAAAAABto/hyI25i-YrkM/s1600/DSC03347.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am going to go ahead and say she liked her monkey cupcake!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627125286429539762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eukv5GJIhjA/TheQolxAPbI/AAAAAAAABtQ/o9mERGTA1mM/s400/DSC03358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whenever she puts on sunglasses I always yell, Hollywood!! And she just smiles so when Aunt Leah and Uncle Brian gave her these she of course had to immediately put them on!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627125297654062578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o7yENR94BwA/TheQpPlI3fI/AAAAAAAABtY/pumFFLg7gWA/s400/DSC03393.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And our backyard was filled with present opener assistants. They were also very nice to try out all of Clovi's toys for her first. You know just to make sure they were fun, and they were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eoc502-Q7ps/TheQpfLb43I/AAAAAAAABtg/rpOKedKkKQQ/s1600/DSC03408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627125301841224562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eoc502-Q7ps/TheQpfLb43I/AAAAAAAABtg/rpOKedKkKQQ/s400/DSC03408.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Clovi facts:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She took her first steps 5 days before her birthday, she is currently walking all over my house. She is also my slowest in the walking category. I hold strong to my belief that is because I couldn't put her down because Ever would literally maul her!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She can say several words (that possibly I am the only one who understands) but here they are. Most importantly mama, dada, pa, maama (this is grandma and it is very different than mama), also ka ka (kitty), da (dog) baba, and very clearly she says no. It comes out in a horrifically loud scream but I am certain that is what she is saying. This happens most often when her sweet sister Ever is near her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She is the sweetest little girl on the planet. God knew how much I needed a calm, happy, baby and I was lucky enough to get her. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She is very nervous around other people, no matter how hard they try she will not crack a smile and more often than not she does the opposite and sobs hysterically. Uncle Jason can get her to cry faster than anyone, poor guy he just wants to give some love. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She has got a serious Cold Stone Stevens face. She will be great at card games one day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm her favorite. Definately.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Every morning she has to go outside and check on the kittens. She sits there and hollers very loudly at them. So they of course are terrified of her. It doesn't help her version of petting is hitting them on the head or pulling their fur out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love this girl and am pretty sure I will be calling her my baby until she pays me to stop!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-2409936825769320151?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/2409936825769320151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=2409936825769320151&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2409936825769320151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2409936825769320151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2011/07/clovis-1st-birthday.html' title='Clovi&apos;s 1st Birthday'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yxnnqf0Sryg/TheRcyKjalI/AAAAAAAABt4/9aKWPqDj8eU/s72-c/Clovi%2527s%2BBirthday-p001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-8393910455325207561</id><published>2011-06-02T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T13:58:53.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As promised...Another post!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have decided that I really need to keep up on this blog. So I scheduled some time in my calendar and made it happen. Here's Brennen in T-Ball. He's really good! He can hit the ball off the tee without knocking it over and actually launches it in the air. Every time after his games he tells me, "I love baseball." He never said that about soccer, rude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613718990117067218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lYB_29v0SW0/TefvrcLK2dI/AAAAAAAABrM/XT1jyzWSRBE/s400/DSC03203.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our niece Jayla turned 3 in May and she had a princess party. All the kids dressed up, so here is Princess Aurora and Cinderella. I did their hair as princess-y as my skills would allow. You can't tell but they were very excited to dress up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613718995605676738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cdAJhVvocn8/TefvrwnwYsI/AAAAAAAABrU/xKFoCr25U0Y/s400/DSC03211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here is one of the 12 dancing pricesses, again very excited.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613719003397506610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XSuFP_8GleM/TefvsNpeRjI/AAAAAAAABrc/7IGD9cpGTEw/s400/DSC03213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And here is their knight in shining armor. He's preparing for battle against Lady Gothel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613720551293461986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lK4pIorRbGw/TefxGUAoJeI/AAAAAAAABsU/qT2_mNIUjbE/s400/DSC03227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got a pass to the Dinosaur Park this year and the kids were in heaven. I think they are just the right age for the park which is a good thing cause we've got it for a year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613719014136095410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E8wJBlOa9Iw/Tefvs1pwIrI/AAAAAAAABrs/2IoQkxBBcy4/s400/DSC03228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brennen, his buddy Barkley and Ever. Too funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613720548601657794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fs7pz-QItJg/TefxGJ-2ecI/AAAAAAAABsM/E6_F3p5IVqc/s400/DSC03231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are our sweet little kittens. It is going to be a very sad day in the Wilson household when they have to go. And this means everyone including mama Snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613720545807501506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qDocMGaiPNA/TefxF_krCMI/AAAAAAAABsE/2XtK4huo9l0/s400/DSC03232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Clovi turns 1 tomorrow (can't wrap my brain around that without going into serious depression) so I took the kids out for some pictures. It was quite horrendous!! I don't know why I keep forgetting how terrible it is to take all three on my own and expect them to cooperate. Exhibit A: horrendous and hilarious (but only now that I am done is this funny, then not so much).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613722001953833874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qo9xGDyQnUs/TefyawJAw5I/AAAAAAAABsc/xzB_ZqWFc-E/s400/DSC03248.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is the babers new face and I love it, anything she finds exciting and this is the face she gives. Too Cute!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613720535312555426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ToscgXXQ70/TefxFYee3aI/AAAAAAAABr8/-1O8A9KGZQU/s400/DSC03235.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613720530462948194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eWO4W98S9cM/TefxFGaPu2I/AAAAAAAABr0/qb46WodFAJ0/s400/DSC03245.JPG" /&gt;WEBER (stomp, stomp, stomp) WARRIORS (stomp, stomp, stomp)!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok really, I don't have that much school pride, but I married a man who went to the -F- school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613722007102810322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qLWxWi7_wZU/TefybDUn6NI/AAAAAAAABsk/mpJy7IflA3s/s400/DSC03250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's this old building on the way to my inlaws and I thought to myself, 'that could be cute!' and it was except of course Brennen's face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613722020039410354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_oF7bdyel0/Tefybzg8wrI/AAAAAAAABs0/CuudHU3hwy8/s400/DSC03256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOVE. THIS. BABY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613722017217743074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_OdJI29vbso/TefybpANiOI/AAAAAAAABss/8W_z3G8zbdA/s400/DSC03267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ygqUa9toSTU/TefycMxumdI/AAAAAAAABs8/fIHQWzONGxY/s1600/DSC03274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613722026820671954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ygqUa9toSTU/TefycMxumdI/AAAAAAAABs8/fIHQWzONGxY/s400/DSC03274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And tomorrow I no longer have a baby, I have a 1 year old *silent weeping*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-8393910455325207561?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/8393910455325207561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=8393910455325207561&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/8393910455325207561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/8393910455325207561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2011/06/as-promisedanother-post.html' title='As promised...Another post!!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lYB_29v0SW0/TefvrcLK2dI/AAAAAAAABrM/XT1jyzWSRBE/s72-c/DSC03203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-3658640779340900071</id><published>2011-05-16T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T10:53:26.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!!! Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where have I been you ask? Oh you know my computer broke, PC Laptop sucks! And now my computer does too since they've touched it. Lame!! So the last time I posted was in February which is even more lame. But no worries I am back...for now, we'll see what happens next time. So while I was away Clovi turned 9 months. She is now 2 weeks away from 1 but what can you do. Here are the pictures I took for her 9 months...So cute!! Love those ears!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607353110840820002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--TchMUKfqrU/TdFR8f3ZQSI/AAAAAAAABq8/82LVKaBash4/s400/DSC02923.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607353105369777586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ozv6Kq-xyGA/TdFR8Le_xbI/AAAAAAAABq0/tgZHp4OrSTY/s400/DSC02905.JPG" /&gt; So this spring we had lots of encounters with baby animals... Kurt's uncle Mike gets calfs every year and this is the one that needed a momma's touch. No one could get it to eat and since I was then still a nursing mother I had a few tricks up my sleeve and WALA!! Hungry baby!! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607353100431577602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T4Oslyl88cA/TdFR75Fo0gI/AAAAAAAABqs/1SRxtVWG0S8/s400/DSC03004.JPG" /&gt; My dad got some baby chicks this year and decided to build himself a coop, little did he know it would be called the Taj Mahal of chicken coops....It literally looks like a shed. Anyway I digress. The kids LOVE them. We did have a tragedy though. The nieghbors dog (I won't name names) got into the garage and killed 4 of the chicks!!! MADDY dang dog!! She killed my dads favorite one and it took them well over an hour to find the others that had taken off and hid. Very sad! But they got some more to replace them and all will be well again!! P.S. my cat just had 5 kitten!! Ahhhh no worries I have found good homes for them all and Miss Snow has a future with the doctor soon... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607353095023853122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DjWZgOmCDOY/TdFR7k8VfkI/AAAAAAAABqk/bTrQaG3SqJY/s400/DSC03016.JPG" /&gt; I took the kids to the Ogden Temple to take some pictures before the change. I thought it would be neat for them to have a before and after. Apparently all of Weber County thought the same thing cause they were all there! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607350647490694994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyC7ss7PnC4/TdFPtHK9T1I/AAAAAAAABp8/j4eTlWVTyYc/s400/DSC03042.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Do you love Ever's seductive face?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607350653407088930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SfmKRzESlbo/TdFPtdNiUSI/AAAAAAAABqE/JWHQBxF_f-M/s400/DSC03047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Do you think I could get Ever to look at the camera, ya no.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607350657032126978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ag9_IEa6x6w/TdFPtqt0AgI/AAAAAAAABqM/y3YIPALk2K4/s400/DSC03062.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I promised them if they smiled and were good we would go to Farr's.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607350660444630962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cp2xPDRXUuM/TdFPt3bar7I/AAAAAAAABqU/QBD8BevSN5s/s400/DSC03103.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I know mother of the year right? I asked the ice cream scooper? to give Clovi the smallest scoop they could and only did sherbet, so no dairy, see it's ok. Anyway being really awesome they charged me full price for a tablespoon of ice cream but she was in HEAVEN. If you even tried to touch it she literally screamed bloody murder!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607350663333156946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TrzR-kYwjlw/TdFPuCMGGFI/AAAAAAAABqc/yMWMNHBAW5U/s400/DSC03107.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Easter came and as usual the kids were completely spoiled by my parents. I think they get it confused with Christmas, but I'm not complaining happy children equal happy parents. This was the kids when we brought the presents out. Do you think Ever wanted hers? Side note: I actually found some big money eggs this year!! Wahoo I usually suck but I rocked it, my dad helped me BUT there are no rules against cheating!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SnOOfruZ6_8/TdFR8oxq1UI/AAAAAAAABrE/L9G582K3xdI/s1600/DSC03119.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607353113232725314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SnOOfruZ6_8/TdFR8oxq1UI/AAAAAAAABrE/L9G582K3xdI/s400/DSC03119.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Natalie came so we celebrated her birthday. Theme song: Paparazzi by Lady GaGa and we treated Natalie like a SUPERSTAR!! Since she is going to be on Clean House some time this month, not cause she needed the team on Clean House but because she went to a yard sale for the show.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lVEtIML8x8M/TdFMam7XPSI/AAAAAAAABp0/UPRw0K1OlVI/s1600/DSC03153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607347031062822178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lVEtIML8x8M/TdFMam7XPSI/AAAAAAAABp0/UPRw0K1OlVI/s400/DSC03153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v8kQ9-NoVxw/TdFMaTmd_gI/AAAAAAAABps/YLy3BnZxtWc/s1600/DSC03156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607347025874910722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v8kQ9-NoVxw/TdFMaTmd_gI/AAAAAAAABps/YLy3BnZxtWc/s400/DSC03156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MY GARDEN!! Finally Kurt got me a garden!! Granted my dog ran away and we removed his kennel and built my garden in it's place but you win some you lose some right? He poored the concrete this past weekend and our yard looks so great!! Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--YCVTRhBnmo/TdFMZ1VdTxI/AAAAAAAABpk/6HwaS5YoZpg/s1600/DSC03173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607347017750499090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--YCVTRhBnmo/TdFMZ1VdTxI/AAAAAAAABpk/6HwaS5YoZpg/s400/DSC03173.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brennen and Ever graduated from their first class of tumbling and they loved it!!! I don't have Ever's pictures yet but will soon and will post them then. This is Brennen doing Shark pose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l_yNGS6n3Uw/TdFMZvMsMpI/AAAAAAAABpc/PAntSswx_yQ/s1600/DSC03159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607347016103113362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l_yNGS6n3Uw/TdFMZvMsMpI/AAAAAAAABpc/PAntSswx_yQ/s400/DSC03159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His medal of completion. Love LOVE Love Chricia Bailey with Moxie Dance Company, she's right by the old North Pointe Theatres. Try her out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607347008161540402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S8-pL0BjxUs/TdFMZRnRaTI/AAAAAAAABpU/HNcrtmUsB68/s400/DSC03161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brennen did soccer this year and being awesome I was his coach! It caused me a lot of anxiety because that's just who I am and I now feel I did my parental duty and get to just sit on the sidelines and watch from now on. And my dad being awesome was my assistant coach!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607338242699515666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pu05EnZmPMQ/TdFEbDuRVxI/AAAAAAAABo0/0CU0ykzVDd0/s400/Brennen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He starts T Ball this week so that should be fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607338235648004738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s4yxiIryjv8/TdFEapdD0oI/AAAAAAAABos/E6zGl3fvPJQ/s400/DSC03195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's some cute pins I made for our moms for Mother's Day. I used felt and fabric buttons for cuter picture and instructions go &lt;a href="http://befickle.blogspot.com/2010/04/little-somethin-for-mom.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. It's a fun site The Fickle Pickle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607338259216245330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7izFX0iV8DE/TdFEcBQKolI/AAAAAAAABpM/Meuf30xvdRQ/s400/DSC03164.JPG" /&gt;And then I made these for my Visiting teaching ladies and all the sisters!! They were so cute, I put ear plugs and candy inside. I also copied this, I'm really good at that. This is from the best site &lt;a href="http://www.ourbestbites.com/2011/04/tin-can-treats-for-mothers-day/"&gt;ever&lt;/a&gt;!! Our Best Bites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-akwNJdwGI64/TdFEbtugnDI/AAAAAAAABpE/vfel-ksDOrA/s1600/DSC03172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607338253974805554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-akwNJdwGI64/TdFEbtugnDI/AAAAAAAABpE/vfel-ksDOrA/s400/DSC03172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This however I made up on my own and loved it!! Me and a friend started up this group and everything month we get together and do whatever, who is in charge, wants. I started it and we did these fabric necklaces and these other necklaces which are plastics we melted onto metal washers. Go &lt;a href="http://www.thediydish.com/2010/05/episode-10-hardware-store-meets-chic-jewelry-design/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see (thediydish.com). I made so many variations of the necklace below and they all turned out adorable!! If you're jealous (my five readers) I can totally tell you how or you can come over and we'll do it together!! Just cause I am so awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rn_DLEof2Oc/TdFEbWy6PYI/AAAAAAAABo8/snDvvlWLFhU/s1600/DSC03177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607338247819246978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rn_DLEof2Oc/TdFEbWy6PYI/AAAAAAAABo8/snDvvlWLFhU/s400/DSC03177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Deep breathe....awww I'm done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-3658640779340900071?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/3658640779340900071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=3658640779340900071&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/3658640779340900071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/3658640779340900071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-back-finally.html' title='I&apos;m back!!! Finally'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--TchMUKfqrU/TdFR8f3ZQSI/AAAAAAAABq8/82LVKaBash4/s72-c/DSC02923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-6801190785740466526</id><published>2011-02-18T18:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T17:59:41.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Californ-i-a</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we decided to drive to California for my great grandma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Venna's&lt;/span&gt; 100&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. And when I say we, I mean me, because I couldn't afford to go with my kids any other way. So with the money we saved I bought the kids a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dvd&lt;/span&gt; player for the car and it was well worth it. This is Ever watching a movie and consuming a chocolate doughnut. Life is good.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575228132987068610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EajVpb3CBQc/TV8wcrh1YMI/AAAAAAAABoc/Fa2liVkpgO4/s400/DSC02771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575231652258197170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eC2_ZMjbKrE/TV8zph1dLrI/AAAAAAAABok/K5CCaGXEVwo/s400/DSC02776.JPG" /&gt; Brenn wasn't ready for this snapshot, but funny none-the-less. These kids did awesome, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Clovi&lt;/span&gt; was the best one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sa87QHaLW80/TV8wccvF1mI/AAAAAAAABoU/SUZO5VQLTwM/s1600/DSC02772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575228129016141410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sa87QHaLW80/TV8wccvF1mI/AAAAAAAABoU/SUZO5VQLTwM/s400/DSC02772.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a couple hours into the trip, I gave Miss Ever a notebook that had the alphabet in stickers when I turned around this is what I found... Oh she is a crack up. Taking the stickers off was not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cbDiZirGREA/TV8wcJ2CM_I/AAAAAAAABoM/umWKoQuwZdg/s1600/DSC02773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575228123944989682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cbDiZirGREA/TV8wcJ2CM_I/AAAAAAAABoM/umWKoQuwZdg/s400/DSC02773.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We arrived at CA around 4 and Greg said if we hurried we could make it to the beach for the sunset. Unfortunately we didn't establish what to do at a yellow light and we lost Greg at a stoplight and missed the sunset. But we arrived for this... Beautiful. This was my kids first time ever seeing the ocean. Brennen is the one with the green glow stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Q1-BagxyNE/TV8vv7sO8GI/AAAAAAAABoE/NokVwOhWWO8/s1600/DSC02783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575227364231540834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Q1-BagxyNE/TV8vv7sO8GI/AAAAAAAABoE/NokVwOhWWO8/s400/DSC02783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next day we headed off to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Legoland&lt;/span&gt;, that place is huge! We didn't even see a 1/3 of it I bet. The kids were at the perfect age, that whole place is centered around them. Here they are with a few thousand &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;legos&lt;/span&gt; and bit of creativity... Sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-solzSWWsuZc/TV8vvk0RnqI/AAAAAAAABn8/4Sh7pnkxKmo/s1600/DSC02789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575227358091255458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-solzSWWsuZc/TV8vvk0RnqI/AAAAAAAABn8/4Sh7pnkxKmo/s400/DSC02789.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This ride was so funny, Brennen was squealing so loud he was all you could hear. They loved this ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QFprCVgA8ZA/TV8vvUI4W0I/AAAAAAAABn0/a-0QDor-z50/s1600/DSC02790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575227353614277442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QFprCVgA8ZA/TV8vvUI4W0I/AAAAAAAABn0/a-0QDor-z50/s400/DSC02790.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Clovi&lt;/span&gt; just hanging out being a good girl. Babies are an odd commodity in CA we got stopped constantly our whole trip; people wanting to take pictures of her, telling us she should be the next e trade baby, and staring at her. I must admit I don't blame them I have a very cute baby but I don't get stopped that much here... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sheesh&lt;/span&gt; I should go there more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vXyL6doOGiY/TV8vvPivDwI/AAAAAAAABns/auBAvoW78ks/s1600/DSC02793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575227352380542722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vXyL6doOGiY/TV8vvPivDwI/AAAAAAAABns/auBAvoW78ks/s400/DSC02793.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Right next to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Legoland&lt;/span&gt; is an aquarium it kinda reminded me of the one here in Salt Lake. Plus if you already had tickets to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Legoland&lt;/span&gt; you could get in for only $12 and seeing as Sea World was $60 each for the kids and $70 for us we opted with this place and it didn't disappoint. The kids just stared in awe at all the sharks and other large fish. Very cool, I do &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vYcJ77zsXE0/TV8vu22f2dI/AAAAAAAABnk/KDDG2t1SIJM/s1600/DSC02795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575227345752545746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vYcJ77zsXE0/TV8vu22f2dI/AAAAAAAABnk/KDDG2t1SIJM/s400/DSC02795.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They had this huge shark tank with all kinds of fish beside sharks and like 10 different places to look, inside they had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lego&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;scuba&lt;/span&gt;divers and submarines made by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;legos&lt;/span&gt; it was really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sj80kd5yWK0/TV8uc0htvEI/AAAAAAAABnc/KmxGN7oYn0c/s1600/DSC02806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575225936379231298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sj80kd5yWK0/TV8uc0htvEI/AAAAAAAABnc/KmxGN7oYn0c/s400/DSC02806.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Legoland&lt;/span&gt; and the aquarium we went to Greg &amp;amp; Natalie's condo down onto the beach and made the sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kDm0_L-mH-8/TV8ucYGCEXI/AAAAAAAABnU/SdNoaOe8Ch0/s1600/DSC02813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575225928746930546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kDm0_L-mH-8/TV8ucYGCEXI/AAAAAAAABnU/SdNoaOe8Ch0/s400/DSC02813.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Clovi&lt;/span&gt; loved the beach. She just kept curling her toes and grabbing handfuls to try and eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CmJXZnFoUCI/TV8ucJBg-vI/AAAAAAAABnM/25uS9elhZXw/s1600/DSC02818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575225924701453042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CmJXZnFoUCI/TV8ucJBg-vI/AAAAAAAABnM/25uS9elhZXw/s400/DSC02818.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We couldn't not get Brennen out of the ocean, this picture doesn't show it but it's windy and cold! Pure joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-90kO359Ibsc/TV8ub97JKhI/AAAAAAAABnE/k1OBOahSurY/s1600/DSC02825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575225921721936402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-90kO359Ibsc/TV8ub97JKhI/AAAAAAAABnE/k1OBOahSurY/s400/DSC02825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then something amazing happened DOLPHINS!! That's right folks 2 dolphins started to play in the surf. It was amazing, can you see it's fin, kinda looks like a shark but it's a friendly dolphin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iLSews4dBLg/TV8ubvLEEqI/AAAAAAAABm8/fy1wz74kVJY/s1600/DSC02832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575225917762179746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iLSews4dBLg/TV8ubvLEEqI/AAAAAAAABm8/fy1wz74kVJY/s400/DSC02832.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Valentine's Day my great grandma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Venna&lt;/span&gt; turned 100 she's the lovely lady in the middle. We were able to get a 5 generation picture which is pretty dang neat, that doesn't happen often. It's crazy to think that in this picture she is 100 years older than little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Clovi&lt;/span&gt;. Can you see Clove eyeing grandma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Venna's&lt;/span&gt; hair? Yeah she tried pulling it several times,little stinker. Can you imagine my fragile grandma getting a yank from her, that girls got a grip!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8cqGZw9qUJ0/TV8shMS3jcI/AAAAAAAABm0/6dfI3boc20I/s1600/DSC02841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575223812455632322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8cqGZw9qUJ0/TV8shMS3jcI/AAAAAAAABm0/6dfI3boc20I/s400/DSC02841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also got a picture with my daughters name sake, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Maclovia&lt;/span&gt;. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; love this woman! She is so amazing by every sense of the word. This trip however really made me realize how old my grandma is getting. I hate that she lives so far away and that she is now getting to old to remember my children or even me. She kissed Clovi everytime she saw her and Clovi didn't even mind I think she knew how special her great grandma is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UuJzoP0_Ww4/TV8sg_TmPaI/AAAAAAAABms/R-Gw3MttE4o/s1600/DSC02845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575223808969031074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UuJzoP0_Ww4/TV8sg_TmPaI/AAAAAAAABms/R-Gw3MttE4o/s400/DSC02845.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next day we went to La &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jolla&lt;/span&gt; Beach and it's not pronounce jolly, it's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;spanish.&lt;/span&gt; I learned the hard way and was made fun of and yes I am of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mexican&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;decent&lt;/span&gt;!! Here I am looking longingly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;into&lt;/span&gt; the ocean... Just kidding I'm looking for sharks!!! Twice a year leopard sharks fill this bay to mate and then this is where their young hatch. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; the surf came in you could see these 4-6 foot sharks swimming. It was so cool!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e4a8JFbr35Y/TV8sgtSxuYI/AAAAAAAABmk/D_76IlZYeow/s1600/DSC02858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575223804133751170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e4a8JFbr35Y/TV8sgtSxuYI/AAAAAAAABmk/D_76IlZYeow/s400/DSC02858.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ever loved the beach, there were tiny sea shells all over the sand and Ever made it her job to collect them all. She was in heaven she would just run and laugh. This girl was in her element! No one telling her to stop acting crazy or to quit being naughty. She just ran free!!! She would just look up at me and laugh, this trip made me realize we need an ocean in Utah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--xcnmg7lrZs/TV8sgKQVi4I/AAAAAAAABmc/4lNoqsgZjiw/s1600/DSC02860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575223794728274818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--xcnmg7lrZs/TV8sgKQVi4I/AAAAAAAABmc/4lNoqsgZjiw/s400/DSC02860.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had only one incident, Brennen got in a fight with coral and it got the best of him and his toe. It was very dramatic he walked around with a limp the rest of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50guMC4n08Y/TV8sf2cpyPI/AAAAAAAABmU/nPdxedyxsRk/s1600/DSC02867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575223789411223794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50guMC4n08Y/TV8sf2cpyPI/AAAAAAAABmU/nPdxedyxsRk/s400/DSC02867.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Clovi&lt;/span&gt; also loved the beach she just sat in the shade watching the waves and squealing. SO CUTE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PdXhjY7tsP8/TV8poiNsM9I/AAAAAAAABmM/2YMq7fUOf-M/s1600/DSC02868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575220640063697874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PdXhjY7tsP8/TV8poiNsM9I/AAAAAAAABmM/2YMq7fUOf-M/s400/DSC02868.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And now for the greatest moment thus far of the trip!! Now all of you need to know something about me if you don't already. The words Marcia and the ocean never go in the same sentence unless of course it's, Marcia doesn't do the ocean. And even more importantly, Marcia and shark do not go together even remotely unless shark is followed by week and it's on the discovery channel. So here it goes, brace yourself. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Marcia got into the ocean with sharks!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; That's right folks sharks swam at my feet and I only hyperventilated once maybe twice. When I told this to Kurt he didn't believe me. But for those of you still reading, here's the story...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were going to rent kayaks with Natalie as our guide but unfortunately Natalie contracted the flu and was lying on a towel on the beach wanting to die. So we just walked around and let the kids play in the water. My dad decided to walk out into the water to see if the sharks were as close as they looked in the surf. I was talking to Natalie and turned around to see my dad with his shorts hiked up as high as they would go running from the surf, so funny!!! He comes and tells us the sharks are right there and we can come out and they would be at our feet. I decided I was a brave and adventurous individual and went with my dad. I got out to water up to my thigh and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BAM&lt;/span&gt; they are all over. That was my first panic attack my dad tells me to be quiet cause I was scaring them away so I concentrated on my breathing and held very still. My second panic attack came when my dad said, "Marcia get your camera out and don't scream, there's one on your right." I look to my right and down, a shark is at my feet. I then hyperventilated while my dad said, "Take a picture Marcia!" This is what I got before I hauled my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;keester&lt;/span&gt; out of the water. This is that picture. No zoom, just a straight down shot of that baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3gUAFvLher0/TV8poRxwYhI/AAAAAAAABmE/vCBP3OMbz1A/s1600/DSC02873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575220635651564050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3gUAFvLher0/TV8poRxwYhI/AAAAAAAABmE/vCBP3OMbz1A/s400/DSC02873.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My dad then confiscated my camera and after I got the nerve to go back out, we headed off with Brennen on my dads shoulders and Ever on mine. We saw so many it was unbelievable! Ever kept yelling look mom a mommy shark and a daddy one!! This also is no zoom, they were right there! The surf was so big it about toppled me and Ever over so we decided we couldn't get any better than that and we headed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NDyiGYKmxk/TV8poHLlpBI/AAAAAAAABl8/Ri4vKVsvAhQ/s1600/DSC02880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575220632807121938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NDyiGYKmxk/TV8poHLlpBI/AAAAAAAABl8/Ri4vKVsvAhQ/s400/DSC02880.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So in one trip we saw dolphins and sharks in their natural habitat!! So cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We attempted to go to the San Diego temple this is not a picture at night this is at 5:30 in the morning in the rain. We got all ready and found out the hours were wrong online and they didn't open until 8...bummer. We had to leave that day. So to you San Diego Temple, I love to see the temple I'll go inside someday~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fs4ilvwIBsQ/TV8pn9UDsaI/AAAAAAAABl0/LUllW02kcOo/s1600/DSC02888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575220630158291362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fs4ilvwIBsQ/TV8pn9UDsaI/AAAAAAAABl0/LUllW02kcOo/s400/DSC02888.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And on our drive home the universe confirmed the awesomeness of our trip with a rainbow. It meant I am supposed to go back every year. Kurt just needs the same sign apparently, so I will patiently wait for him to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z01NBGn8U_c/TV8pniBlOuI/AAAAAAAABls/vxANle1v8Lk/s1600/DSC02890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575220622833040098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z01NBGn8U_c/TV8pniBlOuI/AAAAAAAABls/vxANle1v8Lk/s400/DSC02890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thank you Thank you Natalie and Greg! You Rock!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Much Love, Peace and Blessings!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-6801190785740466526?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/6801190785740466526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=6801190785740466526&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6801190785740466526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6801190785740466526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2011/02/californ-i.html' title='Californ-i-a'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EajVpb3CBQc/TV8wcrh1YMI/AAAAAAAABoc/Fa2liVkpgO4/s72-c/DSC02771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-3857601023555223390</id><published>2011-02-05T12:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T12:38:56.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TU20GAfzQ2I/AAAAAAAABlk/rWd0ZWMBqAU/s1600/vday-p003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570306329432769378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TU20GAfzQ2I/AAAAAAAABlk/rWd0ZWMBqAU/s400/vday-p003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TU20FoXlBDI/AAAAAAAABlc/HKuOC_TH7JY/s1600/vday-p002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570306322955830322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TU20FoXlBDI/AAAAAAAABlc/HKuOC_TH7JY/s400/vday-p002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570305589832525474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TU2za9RXJqI/AAAAAAAABlE/Ll70Jkm09bk/s400/vday-p001.jpg" /&gt; Well we're off to sunny California for a 100th birthday party and some time with family!! So Happy Valentine's Day next week and I'll post some pics from the trip, I promise!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. all credit for these cute cards go &lt;a href="http://eighteen25.blogspot.com/"&gt;here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-3857601023555223390?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/3857601023555223390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=3857601023555223390&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/3857601023555223390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/3857601023555223390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TU20GAfzQ2I/AAAAAAAABlk/rWd0ZWMBqAU/s72-c/vday-p003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-4658392415070147771</id><published>2010-12-25T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T20:19:16.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our going ons... from awhile ago!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've got a bit to cover and I don't even have Christmas on here. But here we go! Hold on folks you're in for a lengthy ride. First up, school pictures for Brennen's Preschool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551081617967820418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQlnUhYsLoI/AAAAAAAABkk/gD3CQ4gXejI/s400/_MG_1873.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551081631924108066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQlnVVYIOyI/AAAAAAAABks/nhHNlPzZz9A/s400/_MG_1958.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clovers even got in on the action!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551081609795890786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQlnUC8WbmI/AAAAAAAABkc/avyClf8LqmM/s400/_MG_1879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mom had this gorgeous bush outside so I thought I would get a snap shot of the chicklets together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551081597979497794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQlnTW7GlUI/AAAAAAAABkU/waH52rCKqZw/s400/DSC02291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;B had a trunk or treat for his preschool this was the kids costumes that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551075933184838722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQliJn6zzEI/AAAAAAAABjM/p6hgwFtWCHs/s400/DSC02316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our 4th annual Hoopla I was a pea pod and Clovi was the pea. Another great year in the costume department! Now don't you worry I won best group costume contest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551075941450880914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQliKGtll5I/AAAAAAAABjU/k5Z472MbLoo/s400/DSC02330.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Megatron, Optimus and Sam Wittwiki a.k.a. lame man who says he's dressing up, when really let's face, it he's not! But Brennen believed it and that's all tha matters. P.S. Kurt and I are the artists behind Megatron and we may have gotten a bit high on marker fumes doing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551075961293602450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQliLQodfpI/AAAAAAAABjk/jNGoA7xk6Dw/s400/DSC02329.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The cute babes in shirts my mom found for them!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551075953529270050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQliKztTLyI/AAAAAAAABjc/BaMTiWyFFfs/s400/DSC02323.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This is the awesome flag I painted for our YW in Excellence Program! I am a high class decorator that get's hired out but in this case just magnifying my calling!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551075918898154418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQliIysmS7I/AAAAAAAABjE/TJnunCa74w4/s400/DSC02337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The stationed I set up for our Olympic games!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551081642999826802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQlnV-oySXI/AAAAAAAABk0/BPHVgHHj2Cw/s400/DSC02341.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the estate where Natalie and Greg got married... Do you recognize it? Hawaii 5-0 fans this is Steve McGarrett's home!!! SAWEET!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551077619998448162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQljrzyg2iI/AAAAAAAABjs/2eWO85nAz00/s400/DSC02449.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My first time stepping into that cool Hawaiian water... AHHHHH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551077633037201362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQljskXMb9I/AAAAAAAABj0/WtaurB33PNQ/s400/DSC02446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The bed Steve McGarrett had a love seen in... Are you worried about me yet??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551070714663591074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQldZ3aY3KI/AAAAAAAABis/ym9wmzD_lwk/s400/DSC02461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two beach lactating mama's. Me and Christy had to pump our entire trip, which was NOT fun. So everyone called us the lactators! Rude... I know! So we called them the lact-haters. We of course had to stick together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551070694092704210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQldYqx6CdI/AAAAAAAABic/2VD_D-Yr9fo/s400/DSC02453.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got back to horribly cold weather and so we started a fire and naturally roasted us some mallows and made smores!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551070701040568114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQldZEqaBzI/AAAAAAAABik/ZGHlY9HQ8o4/s400/DSC02470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next morning it snowed and Brennen wanted to shovel so bad but the snow wasn't sticking to the driveway so we sent him out back and put him and Ever to work on the patio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551070737805859026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQldbNn72NI/AAAAAAAABi8/qATW4dfKeIk/s400/DSC02484.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wilson family kid party! We decided not to do presents this year and just have a party with tons of games, projects, stories, and songs! SO FUN!! Here is the gingerbread houses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551070722245418066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQldaTqCXFI/AAAAAAAABi0/lcSYlJEMc7o/s400/DSC02488.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551077644096132290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQljtNj2VMI/AAAAAAAABj8/JgX8c3j_n0s/s400/DSC02489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was snowing....cottonballs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551077656719770802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQljt8ljxLI/AAAAAAAABkE/_--_7DAroLY/s400/DSC02496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They had a relay to fill the jar and then turn him into a snowman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQljulSGMgI/AAAAAAAABkM/UT2Nm9TzZVQ/s1600/DSC02509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551077667643994626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQljulSGMgI/AAAAAAAABkM/UT2Nm9TzZVQ/s400/DSC02509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now folks don't you fret part duex will be here soon. You just stay tuned. Peace and Blessings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-4658392415070147771?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/4658392415070147771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=4658392415070147771&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/4658392415070147771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/4658392415070147771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/12/our-going-ons-from-awhile-ago.html' title='Our going ons... from awhile ago!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TQlnUhYsLoI/AAAAAAAABkk/gD3CQ4gXejI/s72-c/_MG_1873.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-7780939977866828435</id><published>2010-11-03T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T18:18:35.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wilson Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sister-in-law Stephanie has a very talented group of friends and 2 of them took these pictures. SO DANG CUTE!!!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535868252221086658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TNNa2FkAG8I/AAAAAAAABiE/koyWm3FbiIA/s400/kurt6color.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535868266662104946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TNNa27XAj3I/AAAAAAAABiM/r7OgsHhskcw/s400/kurtcolor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TNG48o7J3QI/AAAAAAAABh0/KGImjHfxw9I/s1600/wilson+family+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535408768932240642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TNG48o7J3QI/AAAAAAAABh0/KGImjHfxw9I/s400/wilson+family+pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TNG48ch3zrI/AAAAAAAABhs/XP4R1Okhgsc/s1600/grandkidssaying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535408765604974258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TNG48ch3zrI/AAAAAAAABhs/XP4R1Okhgsc/s400/grandkidssaying.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-7780939977866828435?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/7780939977866828435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=7780939977866828435&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7780939977866828435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7780939977866828435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/11/wilson-family-pictures.html' title='Wilson Family Pictures'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TNNa2FkAG8I/AAAAAAAABiE/koyWm3FbiIA/s72-c/kurt6color.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-4448491052086919001</id><published>2010-10-18T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T20:43:00.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where have we been?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok so I know I posted about Bear Lake this summer but these little jewels crack me up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aunt Jilene getting some Bear Lake z's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529558011403316882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzvtuqcLpI/AAAAAAAABhU/Qp18Q_kYv_g/s400/09-23-2010+022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever found my shoes and decided they would be hers for the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529558003260968930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzvtQVJz-I/AAAAAAAABhM/pYFwda9e6Jk/s400/09-23-2010+030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Brenn started preschool!!! Ahh way to big..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529556070013153986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzt8ua9MsI/AAAAAAAABgc/BhP6kSV12dE/s400/09-23-2010+066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He also became a soccer star... and me his coach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529558016045821362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzvt_9TLbI/AAAAAAAABhc/xyBFPwZ7cIc/s400/100_5859.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzvuI2ugLI/AAAAAAAABhk/S6M4qAOQsd0/s1600/100_6069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529558018434171058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzvuI2ugLI/AAAAAAAABhk/S6M4qAOQsd0/s400/100_6069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Say hello to my orange Tiger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529556075135290834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzt9BgKzdI/AAAAAAAABgk/a5ChXbUlsP0/s400/100_6038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are my cupboards before I started the monumental task of painting them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzt_IPUP0I/AAAAAAAABg8/CiSy4-yac0E/s1600/DSC02215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529556111303393090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzt_IPUP0I/AAAAAAAABg8/CiSy4-yac0E/s400/DSC02215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marie putting her back into it... We couldn't get this one out. Yeah she's my muscle....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzt-39QC0I/AAAAAAAABg0/FM3n1f-GHIY/s1600/DSC02247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529556106932652866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzt-39QC0I/AAAAAAAABg0/FM3n1f-GHIY/s400/DSC02247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;After the first half is done, and yes that is still how it looks half way done. This weekend people it will be finished, I had to recover from that first half, my house is still trying to recover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzt96r9H6I/AAAAAAAABgs/-obCfDzFHsA/s1600/DSC02261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529556090485546914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzt96r9H6I/AAAAAAAABgs/-obCfDzFHsA/s400/DSC02261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My mom has the prettiest orange bush and I had to take my kids pictures. They are so cute I could just squeeze them to death!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529554376729807442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzsaKcvylI/AAAAAAAABgM/Tkyh0gIm3w0/s400/The+Pick.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529554361506325810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzsZRvL5TI/AAAAAAAABf8/kdT4kEWhKXA/s400/DSC02271+5x7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529554356720405778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzsY_6IjRI/AAAAAAAABf0/tfuRCPj6qtg/s400/DSC02267+5x7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529554372468511106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzsZ6kxkYI/AAAAAAAABgE/JUM4SPgGwZA/s400/DSC02274+5x7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bennet and Jaxton even got in on the pretty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzsba886uI/AAAAAAAABgU/UufTIEICkio/s1600/DSC02300+5x7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529554398339721954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzsba886uI/AAAAAAAABgU/UufTIEICkio/s400/DSC02300+5x7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/759739307955269143-4448491052086919001?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/4448491052086919001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=4448491052086919001&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/4448491052086919001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/4448491052086919001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/10/where-have-we-been.html' title='Where have we been?'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TLzvtuqcLpI/AAAAAAAABhU/Qp18Q_kYv_g/s72-c/09-23-2010+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-5698491693296770887</id><published>2010-08-19T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T13:26:00.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Clovi</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517535995231963730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJI5wSc7ilI/AAAAAAAABdU/bwHdYgBb06c/s400/DSC01726.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;All smiles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Herniated belly button, it sticks straight out! The doctor says once her stomach muscles join back together it will go down, but right now she reminds me of the cabbage patch babies when they had the outy buttons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517536009659652610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJI5xIMwmgI/AAAAAAAABdc/KZfvrImQuKQ/s400/DSC01741-1.jpg" /&gt;She's my little monkey baby. She's got these big round adorable eyes that remind us of an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;orangutan&lt;/span&gt; baby. That is meant in the cutest way possible I might add.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The thought of her moving out of the bassinet into the crib makes me want to cry! And that is very soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517536035999866050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJI5yqUwXMI/AAAAAAAABds/Cee7ObsMMa0/s400/Picture+027.jpg" /&gt;She knows when I am in the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She can't make me mad which is bad for the other two because they always do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517536027387501202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJI5yKPaGpI/AAAAAAAABdk/VSokW6Mf978/s400/DSC01858.JPG" /&gt;Loves LOVES the swing, she could swing all day and you could almost forget she's there, so quiet and happy in that thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520205609353020706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJu1wSCbBSI/AAAAAAAABfs/oELMR-ws9cs/s400/03-23-2010+243-1.jpg" /&gt;Loves when you sing to her, my specialty, you are my sunshine. I think she tries to sing back because that's when you get her to coo the most. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520204014168594962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJu0Tbg0WhI/AAAAAAAABfc/wcDOpaxPfug/s400/09-23-2010+055.jpg" /&gt;Has major anxiety when her sister comes near and for good reason she shoves her fingers down her throat to let me know she's hungry, made a running leap onto her belly, constantly pokes her in the face. I think one day she will love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520204010266636626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJu0TM-hMVI/AAAAAAAABfU/tDQs64zaCv8/s400/09-23-2010+051.jpg" /&gt;Her Brenn can always make her smile, but not like her momma. I'm her favorite for sure. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520204000579975698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJu0So5CehI/AAAAAAAABfM/mMHD7jIwzAM/s400/09-23-2010+011.jpg" /&gt;She cries when daddy holds her after work cause he smells bad, at least that's why mom says she does.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520203990806001122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJu0SEevdeI/AAAAAAAABfE/X2FEc-ndtpw/s400/09-23-2010+015.jpg" /&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/759739307955269143-5698491693296770887?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/5698491693296770887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=5698491693296770887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5698491693296770887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5698491693296770887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/08/sweet-clovi.html' title='Sweet Clovi'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJI5wSc7ilI/AAAAAAAABdU/bwHdYgBb06c/s72-c/DSC01726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-8593527223788818028</id><published>2010-08-19T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T12:57:57.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever Monster</title><content type='html'>I got such a hard time from so many people when I told them what I was going to name her. They all thought it was a weird name, and then a couple of weeks ago Kurt was listening to the radio and they were giving a list of the top 20 non tradtional names in the US this year. Number 19 was Ever and number 20 was Everly. So apparently I am not as original as I thought and HA to all the nay sayers!! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514259766584718050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TIaWCrqCsuI/AAAAAAAABcs/AZSJ8ls4p2Y/s400/birth+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you can plainly see there are many faces to my crazy girl. And she pulls them all the time! Her current favorite is rolling her eyes at you when she is annoyed which actually looks like she is going cross eyed but then she glares and you get the picture.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517532387393756082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJI2eSNRW7I/AAAAAAAABdE/jQH8DfAsUZQ/s400/Ever_flowers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some of her favorite songs include, the itsy bitsy spider, rock a babe yeah! (Rock a bye baby), slippery fish, ABC's (and she actually knows the whole thing), I am a pizza!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514257149570989938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TIaTqWhWP3I/AAAAAAAABcE/P6sT_C_t_i4/s400/blessing+074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517532391947113362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJI2ejK4E5I/AAAAAAAABdM/2el5jGEu3N4/s400/Ever+smiling.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; She can count to ten perfectly every time and Brenn gets to 5, gives up and says 10! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520194861686957922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJur-r3Jp2I/AAAAAAAABec/RDJv-mNY1ko/s400/m%26d+218.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520194871008366210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJur_OljDoI/AAAAAAAABek/-DFvbaMNq4A/s400/m%26d+182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trace super hot! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517532382652779666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJI2eAi7zJI/AAAAAAAABc8/Ewzrraz4Rts/s400/12-17-2008+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is such a little mime and copies everything we do or say. So you know nice things like shut up and punch you in the face (thank you Tyson and Tracy). &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520194896767594002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJusAujBrhI/AAAAAAAABe8/SL3BHhtr1jo/s400/Ever.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the princesses have been combined into one word, and it took me only 2 weeks to figure out what the heck she was saying, Prince a rella ella! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520188817800759842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJume4oZCiI/AAAAAAAABd0/lahsBLKeQ2I/s400/100_3476.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;All her 'e' sounds come out as yeahs, dadyeah, Cloyeah etc. except for horsey, that comes out just fine. Have I ever mentioned she loves horseys???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514259760652736722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TIaWCVjv2NI/AAAAAAAABck/CLf9qNthNQw/s400/easter+034.JPG" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514257141206763762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TIaTp3XKSPI/AAAAAAAABb8/CEU72WwoxUA/s400/4-8-09+044.JPG" /&gt;Every sentence ends in 'K' for example, I play with my horsey k mom? I thought she was so funny until I noticed how I talked to her and all MY sentences end with 'k'. For example, Ever don't do that ok? Come over here and clean up your mess k... My little mime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514255196124105698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TIaR4pXUS-I/AAAAAAAABb0/fxsfN6XAni0/s400/ever+crazy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514255173373102194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TIaR3UnDiHI/AAAAAAAABbc/JbBdSko6qc8/s400/DSC01383.JPG" /&gt;Any question you ask her is answered with cause, 'Ever what are you doing? "Cause"' Ummm ok...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520188823263646882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJumfM-2FKI/AAAAAAAABd8/KA180HLetXY/s400/100_5467.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514255193034437490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TIaR4d2rs3I/AAAAAAAABbs/4ReTeFJzuEQ/s400/DSC01617.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still hold firm to her craziness. Everything is over the top for her, her emotions, her climbing skills (found her climbing onto my refridgerator), and her temper. Sheesh look out. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514255178408971682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TIaR3nXszaI/AAAAAAAABbk/gktWP49LFi0/s400/DSC01392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514257157229756290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TIaTqzDVv4I/AAAAAAAABcM/9foXgqxilWY/s400/DSC01424.JPG" /&gt; She loves to give loves! Poor Clovi gets mauled on a daily basis and I literally have to pry her off of my baby and poor me when she crawls into bed at night she has to touch me with boths hands. One of the face the other on the neck .&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520188834115079154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJumf1aBy_I/AAAAAAAABeM/0WBAniayRiI/s400/020.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;She is very sweet, she wants you so bad to just say good job Ever and when you do she lights up and says it back to herself in a super high voice. It is so funny especially since right now she is getting potty trained and so when she goes I get so excited and congratulate her and she immediately proceeds to congratulate herself. Sounds like me, she must be my daughter! We aren't affraid to admit we are awesome.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520188828884553794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJumfh6-UEI/AAAAAAAABeE/2fTJ_JHgX70/s400/100_5820.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520188844101102434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TJumgam4a2I/AAAAAAAABeU/J-CA61P52Ww/s400/09-23-2010+002.jpg" /&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&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/759739307955269143-8593527223788818028?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/8593527223788818028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=8593527223788818028&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/8593527223788818028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/8593527223788818028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/08/ever-monster.html' title='Ever Monster'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TIaWCrqCsuI/AAAAAAAABcs/AZSJ8ls4p2Y/s72-c/birth+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-3664200207284121416</id><published>2010-08-19T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T20:23:29.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Brenn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are some of my favorites pictures and things about my boy! It was so fun to look through all these pictures when I decided to do a post on each of my kids. It took me forever to decide on what pictures I wanted on here we literally have so many of him. I forgot how much I loved this guy. We had Ever so fast and then Clovi you have to spread your love around, but for a year and a half I just had him and he was my life. I almost miss the simplicity of that even though I love our little family. So here are my favorite pictures and current conversations and attitudes of our little man who by the way starts preschool in two weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508744491598357618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THL97bQcJHI/AAAAAAAABZ8/waagu-HItjM/s400/First+Days+033.jpg" /&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&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THKxyH2ZNAI/AAAAAAAABYM/jt7X5XszF6Q/s1600/DSC01435.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Mom I want a hotdog for lunch, let's go to Home Depot."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508744473840831906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THL96ZGtzaI/AAAAAAAABZk/b5dVqMZda6s/s400/Brennen+085.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Mom will you come push play on my movie for me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brenn you know how, you do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't push anymore buttons, my finger has a finger belly ache."&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508745496885819506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THL-18PpeHI/AAAAAAAABac/jwfxu6wSQsU/s400/Brennen+125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508744467989624674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THL96DTrd2I/AAAAAAAABZc/TzsBbfasisA/s400/Brennen+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Come here little fella" referring to his father&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508744479988920130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THL96wAiL0I/AAAAAAAABZs/IZetxZ2mVRs/s400/Wilson+Feb+22+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508744487417142146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THL97Lrj24I/AAAAAAAABZ0/kwaOQmE_Ds8/s400/Wilson+Jan+11+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you do something he likes or tell him yes it's always followed by 'You're the best mom!'&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508746606431440642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THL_2hn8DwI/AAAAAAAABa8/NUhk2ZkaRfo/s400/Aug+6+032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508746616116322354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THL_3Fs_oDI/AAAAAAAABbM/p8yHnPSUWfA/s400/Brennen+and+bear.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Brenn you can't have that, it's just for babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I'm a baby can I have it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll never be a baby again, you'll just keep getting big.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What about when I'm a girl?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll never be a girl just a boy who keeps getting big.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What?!" &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508746595986025410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THL_16tjq8I/AAAAAAAABas/OJbwDX71FQk/s400/9-1-09+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508745492768457490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THL-1s5_gxI/AAAAAAAABaU/yasP3ZwFUUs/s400/ducks+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Brenn go get me a plastic bag for the diapers please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why do I have to do that all the day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's your job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's yours?"&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508687188278957074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THLJz7wc1BI/AAAAAAAABZM/dqOR4mILHAY/s400/Founder%27s+Day+055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brennen has always been such a good boy. I think I take for granted how much of a help he is to me. He's my diaper getter, treat grabber, and time out guard. He somehow thinks he is in charge of the home, which when I want to be in charge, I get frustrated but when I am up feeding Clovi or getting something done I love that I know he'll come get me if something is wrong and will keep Ever from getting hurt. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508687178358715970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THLJzWzR9kI/AAAAAAAABZE/gHdwPBi5_uU/s400/Summer+2008+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He loves to tattle which I can't decide how I feel about it because on one hand it's very annoying but on the other at least he comes and gets me instead of taking matters into his own hands which ends in fist fights and lots of screaming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He loves to talk and I believe likes the sound of his own voice because sometimes he says the same thing over and over and over or just makes funny noises really loud.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508687166544937890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THLJyqyqA6I/AAAAAAAABY0/kb-Ez0blZDk/s400/blessing+025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508745477362009970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THL-0zgzx3I/AAAAAAAABaE/xWraywt02x8/s400/3-20-2009+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He has the most active imagination, one time while he was in the tub I was folding laundry and could hear him saying the funniest things so I walked in to see what he was doing and he was playing Transformers (of course) with a comb! That's it, one comb! He always tells me he's just pretending, I love that he can play for hours completely entertained by just the things around him. But, if I'm not careful he would become a couch potatoe so we have to limit his TV time. But oh what a great babysitter that is sometimes. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508746603217793890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THL_2Vpvs2I/AAAAAAAABa0/tcRdKSaBu0k/s400/9-8-09+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508745487741232210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THL-1aLaJFI/AAAAAAAABaM/3NcvoJBV8Ps/s400/9-22-09+065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He can be quite the little liar, everything is Ever's fault which I actually don't doubt but some of his stories are a little far fetched for even me. For example, he kept having accidents and I was getting so frustrated with him. We were at Marie's and he had another one and comes up to me and says, "Mom my underwear is wet, Ever came right up to me and peed in it." I was laughing so hard I had a hard time getting mad. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508687212663069122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THLJ1WmE2cI/AAAAAAAABZU/h8dXX5DxxJ0/s400/100_0480.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508687173568009698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THLJzE9FleI/AAAAAAAABY8/SQgZ3gguXWI/s400/DSC01842.JPG" /&gt;He is so sweet with his sisters, very caring about their safety and if they are happy. He's just a sweet boy every morning he always asks, "How was your sleep tonight mom?" And he sits and actually waits for my answer. We love this kid! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508660789165540674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THKxzTZVxUI/AAAAAAAABYk/yYykstBV53k/s400/DSC01470.JPG" /&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&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-3664200207284121416?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/3664200207284121416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=3664200207284121416&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/3664200207284121416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/3664200207284121416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-brenn.html' title='My Brenn'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/THL97bQcJHI/AAAAAAAABZ8/waagu-HItjM/s72-c/First+Days+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-5508857819738587817</id><published>2010-08-16T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T10:32:56.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've been pretty busy this past month and a half so prepare yourselves for a picture overload. I've decided to print each year out in a book like my journal so sorry for the overload of detail that's just for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dear friend Ashley bought me these outfits for the girls when Clo was born and they now fit. Do you love the picture? This was the best one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506045276841773218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlnActfCKI/AAAAAAAABX8/V77PN0UJbGg/s400/03-23-2010+465.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Natalie came up at the end of July from California and I asked if her and Greg (her main squeeze) would run the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Harrisville&lt;/span&gt; 5k with me to take my mind of my misery since I just started back up since Clo was born. And from there we collected quite the crowd. Here we all are. Ever and Eden even asked to join us. Little did we know Eden would unleash the devil within and make Marie run and carry her part of the way. But who am I kidding I was grateful for it because my uterus was screaming &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;obscenities&lt;/span&gt; at me after mile one! This last pregnancy has been super hard on my body and I'm finding it harder to lose the weight. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Meh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlnAyrZ_2I/AAAAAAAABYE/_8gmc_WJMbM/s1600/03-23-2010+475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506045282738634594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlnAyrZ_2I/AAAAAAAABYE/_8gmc_WJMbM/s400/03-23-2010+475.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;After the 5k was the parade and we found ourselves a prime position and got a butt load of candy. I kid you not a full grocery bag full. Greg was apparently deprived as a child and now hoards the candy when he sees it! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Holla&lt;/span&gt; Greg!! This is his pure joy face with sugar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506042528658166498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlkge7dEuI/AAAAAAAABW8/ysaOBZVUrpw/s400/03-23-2010+480.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next day was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Clovi's&lt;/span&gt; blessing! Here are the babes during the beautification process. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506039115317212242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlhZzPjdFI/AAAAAAAABVs/zW2InqBbRCE/s400/03-23-2010+481.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's my sweet girl! So pretty in her dress. It turned out so nice Kurt did a great job. He said the whole time during the blessing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Clovi&lt;/span&gt; just stared at him and smiled. I think she knew how lucky she was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506042549487505794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlkhshjkYI/AAAAAAAABXU/bGPDZuUmS-M/s400/03-23-2010+243-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506042539521404274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlkhHZc7XI/AAAAAAAABXM/GZsd9_eLGy4/s400/03-23-2010+237-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My cute kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506042550924825970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlkhx4PVXI/AAAAAAAABXc/6CnZmqypAtI/s400/03-23-2010+250.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apparently family pictures are going to turn out like this from now on! Look at Brennen! He kills me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506041460343245554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGljiTJVCvI/AAAAAAAABWc/kHBi7KJvIEY/s400/03-23-2010+265.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hutchison&lt;/span&gt; girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506041452229121906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGljh06xV3I/AAAAAAAABWU/9T90CfF6zLc/s400/03-23-2010+253.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The whole family. We were excited everyone is in here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506041465652586978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGljim7LKeI/AAAAAAAABWk/nc-2ro91j7c/s400/03-23-2010+271.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The cute couple. P.S. We love Greg, he fits in quite nicely even bought the family a gift.. I know right? Already figured out our love for gifts. It was a plaque that said, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hutchison&lt;/span&gt; Family &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love it!! Hung it up immediately&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506042529154562562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlkggxzegI/AAAAAAAABXE/tX2O7DfhZUo/s400/03-23-2010+278.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;B and E took swimming lessons and it was hilarious. Brennen had his own class and I was in the class with Ever. The water was shockingly cold every morning and so Ever was a turd. Anytime you asked her to do something her answer was always the same, 'No way!' And you of course could hear it across the pool, all volume that girl, volume and attitude!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506041477865701506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGljjUbAgII/AAAAAAAABW0/0K-H-Hpy_74/s400/03-23-2010+292.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506041470707810578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlji5wbwRI/AAAAAAAABWs/N0ryrDJvSqQ/s400/03-23-2010+277.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to Bear Lake for the day during Raspberry Days and spent the day at the beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is C&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lovi&lt;/span&gt;, the wind was blowing and it unfortunately ruined her sun bathing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506045265472742114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlm_yW5YuI/AAAAAAAABXs/vld2uOMaQAI/s400/03-23-2010+360.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506045259105185218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlm_aowLcI/AAAAAAAABXk/QhiI--_EObA/s400/03-23-2010+302.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids loved playing on the beach, we made sand castle's... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlnAB3acrI/AAAAAAAABX0/empl2JpnEfc/s1600/03-23-2010+366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506045269635658418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlnAB3acrI/AAAAAAAABX0/empl2JpnEfc/s400/03-23-2010+366.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;danced, dumped sand all over us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506039135624002786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlha-5EfOI/AAAAAAAABV8/St4x2Ucxt18/s400/03-23-2010+371.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and buried Brennen! Then best of all got us some Raspberry shakes and fries. Perfect little trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506039126420751218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlhacm2A3I/AAAAAAAABV0/NjKG9tObxBM/s400/03-23-2010+392.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's the babe. We love her!! So sweet and calm, she makes us smile everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlhbgtM7oI/AAAAAAAABWM/1zfPRhoVTw0/s1600/03-23-2010+255-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506039144701030018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlhbgtM7oI/AAAAAAAABWM/1zfPRhoVTw0/s400/03-23-2010+255-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clovi at 2 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlhbX9pR7I/AAAAAAAABWE/21jgy5D6j10/s1600/03-23-2010+297-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506039142354077618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlhbX9pR7I/AAAAAAAABWE/21jgy5D6j10/s400/03-23-2010+297-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-5508857819738587817?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/5508857819738587817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=5508857819738587817&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5508857819738587817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5508857819738587817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/08/lets-update.html' title='Let&apos;s update'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TGlnActfCKI/AAAAAAAABX8/V77PN0UJbGg/s72-c/03-23-2010+465.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-2598922763248461129</id><published>2010-07-26T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T18:06:07.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The great outdoors!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went camping this weekend to our usual spot Little Lyman Lake. Here's the boys on the canoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498380182672719314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TE4rpPxBPdI/AAAAAAAABVc/fs1X3KXa0qA/s400/DSC01838.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the result of said canoe trip. A fish! Can you see the pride in that cute face!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498380173504434930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TE4rotnIUvI/AAAAAAAABVU/Lc2sSv22hjo/s400/DSC01842.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and Ever enjoyed a few four wheeler trips while out, she loves them so while the boys fished we rode! My cousins Erica and Katy took this picture and later that day Katy rolled my four wheeler, thank heavens she was ok. Both Katy and my bumblebee sustained a few injuries but nothing a little TLC can't fix. They now are considered hard core, which is a big deal in my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498382146864039826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TE4tbk8uR5I/AAAAAAAABVk/VzsK3oZXz2s/s400/four+wheeler.jpg" /&gt; Lydia and Ever getting along! They were so funny either fighting or hugging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498380158536106930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TE4rn12Zw7I/AAAAAAAABVE/2B-bLVpJG5g/s400/DSC01845.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Clovesters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498380156407057858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TE4rnt6zDcI/AAAAAAAABU8/MCTCGU1Ba_U/s400/DSC01858.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before camping we went to the lake to swim. This is me and Clove, she's the red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TE4roRqO2_I/AAAAAAAABVM/07jh3qri6_E/s1600/DSC01815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498380166001253362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TE4roRqO2_I/AAAAAAAABVM/07jh3qri6_E/s400/DSC01815.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TE4qGuD42WI/AAAAAAAABU0/qLiHP_PvIxM/s1600/DSC01811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498378489997875554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TE4qGuD42WI/AAAAAAAABU0/qLiHP_PvIxM/s400/DSC01811.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A little Karate Kid anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TE4qGBqxgdI/AAAAAAAABUs/a_ZPFP-_Nns/s1600/DSC01818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498378478081376722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TE4qGBqxgdI/AAAAAAAABUs/a_ZPFP-_Nns/s400/DSC01818.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pure joy people, pure joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TE4qF3ksTlI/AAAAAAAABUk/NZdDi0YcQ08/s1600/DSC01820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498378475371515474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TE4qF3ksTlI/AAAAAAAABUk/NZdDi0YcQ08/s400/DSC01820.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TE4qFUD3EbI/AAAAAAAABUc/zlh-aWRxj9Q/s1600/DSC01823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498378465838567858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TE4qFUD3EbI/AAAAAAAABUc/zlh-aWRxj9Q/s400/DSC01823.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had so much fun we went back the next day to canoe, this is Ever sleeping!! Oh too funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TE4qE1-oMhI/AAAAAAAABUU/i0FXamypQaI/s1600/DSC01830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498378457763557906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TE4qE1-oMhI/AAAAAAAABUU/i0FXamypQaI/s400/DSC01830.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Peace out!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-2598922763248461129?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/2598922763248461129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=2598922763248461129&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2598922763248461129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2598922763248461129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/07/great-outdoors.html' title='The great outdoors!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TE4rpPxBPdI/AAAAAAAABVc/fs1X3KXa0qA/s72-c/DSC01838.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-2570750690238625449</id><published>2010-07-16T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T21:59:18.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2, 6 weeks, and horsies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever turned two this week and in Hutchison fashion we threw a party! Can you guess what the theme was? That's right people my daughters first love, horsies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's the babe all ready on her birthday for a special day with her pa! He took her swimming just the two of them, I think we will have to make this a tradition. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494719164418128898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TEEp97-sfAI/AAAAAAAABTM/KXo3tkTyzxY/s400/DSC01778.JPG" /&gt; When she came home she found this...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494719177661285906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TEEp-tUHBhI/AAAAAAAABTc/x6gGrlL_rCg/s400/DSC01779.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...and this. There was a lot more but it was on the windows and hanging down and you couldn't really get it on camera just imagine the horses everywhere.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494719174015942402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TEEp-fu_fwI/AAAAAAAABTU/97-iZTUNihA/s400/DSC01780.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The presents were also themed horses by no plan of mine. Thank you Aunt Marie for this one she still keeps riding it. She also received a horse blanket, horse dress, stick horse, horse stamps...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494720632443812274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TEErTYzSubI/AAAAAAAABTk/5OOSvJILtNs/s400/DSC01790.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...and horse cupcakes! These blasted things caused me to throw a tantrum, say a few choice words, make my son cry, and send myself to timeout. Hello Cupcake curse you for saying to put two wafer cookies together when you OBVIOUSLY don't need too! Hence the fat necked horses, which caused them to be of course top heavy so we had to use a cookie sheet to hold up their fat heads! Curses!! Oh and sorry about the boobage, I'm nursing it can't be helped.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494720645618869522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TEErUJ4eJRI/AAAAAAAABT0/KBCB2-KXuzA/s400/DSC01795.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She also got a bike from her mom and dad (we're so nice). This thing rocks, Marie was totally jealous, I think she wants one for herself.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494720642064902338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TEErT8pI6MI/AAAAAAAABTs/S-L5tR7P0VA/s400/DSC01791.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494732699229594562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TEE2RxFNo8I/AAAAAAAABUM/kt2a_lJFrjY/s400/ever.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We also gave Brennen his bike early for his birthday. We figured if we waited until Sept. he wouldn't have a lot of time to ride it. We're a little late in the bike department. We've got kids in our neighborhood, his age, learning to ride without training wheels and we're just barely giving him a bike. Oops! This was his face when we brought it out. In our defense, he has a scooter and a trike thingy.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494720649111688354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TEErUW5OVKI/AAAAAAAABT8/RgGmvgsPuM8/s400/DSC01794.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494731795615013394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TEE1dK2tWhI/AAAAAAAABUE/0n-2598GNYE/s400/brenn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TEErUW5OVKI/AAAAAAAABT8/RgGmvgsPuM8/s1600/DSC01794.JPG"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And let's not forget Miss Clove, she turned six weeks on Thursday. Holy cow! 3 kids, extremely traumatizing for me and my husband but she's a doll!! Speaking of husband is she not the girl version of him? If you're not sure take my word for it. She is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494719151619711026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TEEp9MTUIDI/AAAAAAAABS8/wYjx4XMi74E/s400/DSC01774.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's my latest project, it's for my sister Christy's awesome mother-in-law who made Clovi a super cute blanket. So I thought I would make her a gift to say thank you since I sorta coersed her into making the blanket in the first place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TEEp9n23yiI/AAAAAAAABTE/os40l3ZfFZM/s1600/DSC01805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494719159016606242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TEEp9n23yiI/AAAAAAAABTE/os40l3ZfFZM/s400/DSC01805.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sidenote: for those of you who read mine and my sister Marie's blog I totally wrote this and after publishing saw hers and then proceeded to steal pictures from hers cause they were better. Goes to show the validity of my statements and the fact that we are of one mind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-2570750690238625449?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/2570750690238625449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=2570750690238625449&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2570750690238625449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2570750690238625449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/07/2-6-weeks-and-horsies.html' title='2, 6 weeks, and horsies!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TEEp97-sfAI/AAAAAAAABTM/KXo3tkTyzxY/s72-c/DSC01778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-3807250959988107675</id><published>2010-06-21T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T13:12:08.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of the babe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485321078963761122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TB_GdXaY7-I/AAAAAAAABSs/ZkITVjYKjfs/s400/DSC01719-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485320262527339650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TB_Ft18xzII/AAAAAAAABR0/DjU-53FLvlU/s400/DSC01720-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485321085571182322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TB_GdwBuLvI/AAAAAAAABS0/lIwRV9OszEA/s400/DSC01760-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TB_GcvjXimI/AAAAAAAABSk/BT0BAimjKlA/s1600/DSC01734-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485321068264000098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TB_GcvjXimI/AAAAAAAABSk/BT0BAimjKlA/s400/DSC01734-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TB_GcOJDYhI/AAAAAAAABSc/mkOhgPagvwM/s1600/DSC01741-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485321059295257106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TB_GcOJDYhI/AAAAAAAABSc/mkOhgPagvwM/s400/DSC01741-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Too too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TB_Fv0GflLI/AAAAAAAABSU/u4kB0J2Rj9k/s1600/DSC01741-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485320296390956210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TB_Fv0GflLI/AAAAAAAABSU/u4kB0J2Rj9k/s400/DSC01741-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TB_FvedzjVI/AAAAAAAABSM/4z8MGDWJKRs/s1600/DSC01757-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485320290583154002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TB_FvedzjVI/AAAAAAAABSM/4z8MGDWJKRs/s400/DSC01757-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TB_Fu2OsleI/AAAAAAAABSE/Lq-ovnMd9wY/s1600/DSC01730-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485320279782364642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TB_Fu2OsleI/AAAAAAAABSE/Lq-ovnMd9wY/s400/DSC01730-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TB_Fuc3oq9I/AAAAAAAABR8/G2z-IJJ9aXs/s1600/DSC01728-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485320272974752722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TB_Fuc3oq9I/AAAAAAAABR8/G2z-IJJ9aXs/s400/DSC01728-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/759739307955269143-3807250959988107675?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/3807250959988107675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=3807250959988107675&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/3807250959988107675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/3807250959988107675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/06/pictures-of-babe.html' title='Pictures of the babe!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TB_GdXaY7-I/AAAAAAAABSs/ZkITVjYKjfs/s72-c/DSC01719-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-1610421788543738910</id><published>2010-06-09T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T15:00:49.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Clovi Ann</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here she is! Thank you Marie for taking over in the begining. I picked Clovi because it's part of my grandma Maclovia's name whom I adore. She's a sweet little girl and sleeps alot which is nice plus she's out of my belly!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TBAN7JR8EMI/AAAAAAAABRM/siAMvPqiTm0/s1600/DSC01680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480896056264495298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TBAN7JR8EMI/AAAAAAAABRM/siAMvPqiTm0/s400/DSC01680.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TBAN7r317NI/AAAAAAAABRU/EaNs2BSVuMA/s1600/DSC01684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480896065550281938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TBAN7r317NI/AAAAAAAABRU/EaNs2BSVuMA/s400/DSC01684.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TBAN8-L6mNI/AAAAAAAABRc/hqviJcJtMBw/s1600/DSC01685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480896087646181586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TBAN8-L6mNI/AAAAAAAABRc/hqviJcJtMBw/s400/DSC01685.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TBAN9UTvM2I/AAAAAAAABRk/-tCuvlrOf0s/s1600/DSC01688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480896093584569186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TBAN9UTvM2I/AAAAAAAABRk/-tCuvlrOf0s/s400/DSC01688.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TBAN-DJVZII/AAAAAAAABRs/06MPPXqeC1c/s1600/DSC01695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480896106157401218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TBAN-DJVZII/AAAAAAAABRs/06MPPXqeC1c/s400/DSC01695.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-1610421788543738910?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/1610421788543738910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=1610421788543738910&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/1610421788543738910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/1610421788543738910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/06/miss-clovi-ann.html' title='Miss Clovi Ann'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TBAN7JR8EMI/AAAAAAAABRM/siAMvPqiTm0/s72-c/DSC01680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-632305015763327640</id><published>2010-06-03T16:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T18:02:51.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello All!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Auntie Marie taking over for Marcia to update you all on Miss Clovi. She's here and doing great. So until I get up there and get some pictures for myself the cell phone pictures will have to do for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marcia went to the hospital this morning at 7am to get induced. It was slow going at first. Kurt thought she's be here by noon but Marcia just laughed at him. I got a txt from Kurt around 3:40pm saying it took Marcia 2 pushes and she was here. So without futher adieu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clovi Ann Wilson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;06.03.2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3:32pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6lbs 14oz 19 1/2 in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TAhQb0p7w7I/AAAAAAAABRE/lDYzhPL0zoo/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478717385617425330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TAhQb0p7w7I/AAAAAAAABRE/lDYzhPL0zoo/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TAhC4PmaYeI/AAAAAAAABQ8/u4DP8fTzlhA/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478702480723960290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TAhC4PmaYeI/AAAAAAAABQ8/u4DP8fTzlhA/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478702300079252018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TAhCtupW4jI/AAAAAAAABQ0/PWtAFj2Zwm0/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&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/759739307955269143-632305015763327640?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/632305015763327640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=632305015763327640&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/632305015763327640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/632305015763327640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/06/shes-here.html' title='She&apos;s Here!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TAhQb0p7w7I/AAAAAAAABRE/lDYzhPL0zoo/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-5148955695901112144</id><published>2010-06-01T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T13:10:23.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A quick post before the baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So these are completely out of order but who are we kidding I'm not spending the time to fix them I'm just glad I made it to the computer to even blog! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kurt took Brennen four wheeling and of course poor little Ever was left out so we had a mommy daughter day and I took her to this petting zoo in Eden. She LOVED it!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here she is feeding the goats! She got pretty good I thought she would be scared but after a couple of tries she was a little pro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477892064788295938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TAVhz0-jMQI/AAAAAAAABQk/EJPx49ts25w/s400/DSC01657.JPG" /&gt; The most important event of the outing was the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;horsey&lt;/span&gt; ride! And no people that is not a caveman walking beside my daughter, it is my brother Tyson who is going for a more rugged look apparently... He was my muscle for the outing since I am huge with child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477892058184570546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TAVhzcYGVrI/AAAAAAAABQc/4R2pQBj6Tc4/s400/DSC01662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here she is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lovin&lt;/span&gt; on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;horsey&lt;/span&gt;. Everything was a horse, the donkeys, cows, goats... you name it she was convinced she was with a horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477892045167052786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TAVhyr4ex_I/AAAAAAAABQU/9Vd8AJ113W4/s400/DSC01667.JPG" /&gt; On Sunday my house turned to the old west and a gun fight ensued, here are my children &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;packin&lt;/span&gt; heat waiting to attack their dad and get em dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477892041831848354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TAVhyfdTmaI/AAAAAAAABQM/i4UMixNqYqQ/s400/DSC01650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got kittens! Why would you do that when you are about to have a baby you ask? Because I'm crazy and they were free! My children love them. The kittens actually run in horror when they see Ever and for good reason, she picks them up by their little throats and carries them everywhere. We're working on it, pray for these little ones. OH their names: The gray is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sapphire&lt;/span&gt; (named by Brennen after a dragon in a story I made up once) and the black is Shade, thank you Tracy! They are outside cats who currently reside in the garage until they get bigger, took to a litter box right away thank heavens! Oh and on a sad note our dog ran away, I like to think that he's enjoying life free since we can't find him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477892032815890050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TAVhx93u_oI/AAAAAAAABQE/csvhwlD6ITI/s400/DSC01648.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Brennen's massive skull injury he decided to climb up on top of my parents picnic table outside and instead of climbing back down to just fall on his head, on the cement. Now my son has a pretty large forehead so you can imagine the size of this bugger. He's smiling only because a camera is on moments before and after this picture were taken was lots of tears and whining. Even hours later. Poor guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477890148762622114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TAVgETObmKI/AAAAAAAABP0/2qEXoAME2QY/s400/DSC01645.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ahhhh&lt;/span&gt; all better, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;band aids&lt;/span&gt; cure all. Look at the size of it though... again large &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ouchie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477890160080200162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TAVgE9YwIeI/AAAAAAAABP8/oK92NNBDOoo/s400/DSC01647.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is how I frequently find my daughter, waiting to get her bum changed. Now if she could just sit on a potty she could read all the books she wants on there. Here's hoping the next few weeks we don't digress from our potty training progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477890139307166850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TAVgDwAEzII/AAAAAAAABPs/jjJGQTA6Y7E/s400/DSC01633.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here we are at the hospital when our little nephew &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaxton&lt;/span&gt; was born we decided to have a little fun with the statues and camera, we had to wait awhile to meet him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477896944497998402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TAVmP3UAOkI/AAAAAAAABQs/lFTaSQu33fo/s400/DSC01625.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here's the little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tyke&lt;/span&gt; at on his birthday, but now he's already a month old. Go ahead and ask me how many times I've seen him since this day??? 3!! That's right people 3 times and he lives 15 minutes away lame!! Lame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TAVgCz5y0lI/AAAAAAAABPk/hGtVggiG3j8/s1600/DSC01627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477890123174695506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TAVgCz5y0lI/AAAAAAAABPk/hGtVggiG3j8/s400/DSC01627.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-5148955695901112144?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/5148955695901112144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=5148955695901112144&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5148955695901112144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5148955695901112144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/06/quick-post-before-baby.html' title='A quick post before the baby!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/TAVhz0-jMQI/AAAAAAAABQk/EJPx49ts25w/s72-c/DSC01657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-6394435376060862806</id><published>2010-04-17T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T15:27:43.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest Projects</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are a few random pictures but awesome all the same! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here you have Ever practicing up for when the baby comes. She got a diaper changing set from the Easter bunny. Do you love her morning due and startled expression?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S8ozGpGdBUI/AAAAAAAABPU/YoMTfr3OAR0/s1600/DSC01617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461233687345300802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S8ozGpGdBUI/AAAAAAAABPU/YoMTfr3OAR0/s400/DSC01617.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brennen of course got Transformers for Easter, he's just a bit obsessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S8ozGMBQ1TI/AAAAAAAABPM/PFzDIAYNr-8/s1600/DSC01616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461233679538902322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S8ozGMBQ1TI/AAAAAAAABPM/PFzDIAYNr-8/s400/DSC01616.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week or so ago the Chicklets decided to have a naptime sleepover, this is how I found them about an hour after I put them down. There was a lot of screaming and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S8ozFdRJLRI/AAAAAAAABPE/RaX5dUVq8Bg/s1600/DSC01594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461233666989042962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S8ozFdRJLRI/AAAAAAAABPE/RaX5dUVq8Bg/s400/DSC01594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my latest projects, I have been watcing the GTU and Studio 5 during their craft sections and found this fabulous site called prudent baby and went to to town.&lt;br /&gt;Are you preparing for the baby you ask? No, no I am not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S8ozEtzrRII/AAAAAAAABO8/8Bqc7b368AM/s1600/DSC01623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461233654248981634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S8ozEtzrRII/AAAAAAAABO8/8Bqc7b368AM/s400/DSC01623.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The bags were made by the fault of my sister. She asked to be taken to the adorable little fabric store by my house so I went along, $20 later and one bag pattern we made these. I of course had to make one for the girl. very cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S8ozD0KttII/AAAAAAAABO0/mkKujZ_W5DE/s1600/DSC01620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461233638776353922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S8ozD0KttII/AAAAAAAABO0/mkKujZ_W5DE/s400/DSC01620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-6394435376060862806?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/6394435376060862806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=6394435376060862806&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6394435376060862806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6394435376060862806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/04/latest-projects.html' title='Latest Projects'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S8ozGpGdBUI/AAAAAAAABPU/YoMTfr3OAR0/s72-c/DSC01617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-7865221397095768128</id><published>2010-04-02T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T17:15:55.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S7aIYcscQXI/AAAAAAAABOs/p4HzZBq88yE/s1600/03-23-2010+189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455697952206766450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S7aIYcscQXI/AAAAAAAABOs/p4HzZBq88yE/s400/03-23-2010+189.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S7aIX0NpSeI/AAAAAAAABOk/UV2E0MZpFVA/s1600/03-23-2010+206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455697941340178914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S7aIX0NpSeI/AAAAAAAABOk/UV2E0MZpFVA/s400/03-23-2010+206.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S7aIXR6pwfI/AAAAAAAABOc/89NRbmlIkdE/s1600/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455697932133712370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S7aIXR6pwfI/AAAAAAAABOc/89NRbmlIkdE/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a bit of photoshop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S7aIW2uNzRI/AAAAAAAABOU/9yQbvjaeOdw/s1600/03-23-2010+209-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455697924833791250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S7aIW2uNzRI/AAAAAAAABOU/9yQbvjaeOdw/s400/03-23-2010+209-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S7aIWOjlanI/AAAAAAAABOM/32O-kJV6i_Q/s1600/03-23-2010+196-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455697914051783282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S7aIWOjlanI/AAAAAAAABOM/32O-kJV6i_Q/s400/03-23-2010+196-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/759739307955269143-7865221397095768128?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/7865221397095768128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=7865221397095768128&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7865221397095768128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7865221397095768128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S7aIYcscQXI/AAAAAAAABOs/p4HzZBq88yE/s72-c/03-23-2010+189.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-6098041932527008646</id><published>2010-03-26T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T20:50:15.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All in a days work!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tie Dye Cupcakes!! How cool are they?! I saw them on Studio 5 and just had to make them and who better to make them for than my sister in California with a birthday. My nephew shares this day so he of course got some too! Any excuse to make something awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453154714951313858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S61_UjnracI/AAAAAAAABNk/UgXcvm2Pvko/s400/DSC01592.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what you see when you bite into that bad boy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453154719258227458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S61_UzqhswI/AAAAAAAABNs/TLTYTjtOsDM/s400/DSC01591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The most alarming picture of me and Tracy waiting for the cupcakes to cool. I learned this from my YW, yeah that's right I'm that mature. Oh the laughter these pictures caused!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S61_X-xC3yI/AAAAAAAABOE/TyL8lDuRw5k/s1600/DSC01574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453154773777964834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S61_X-xC3yI/AAAAAAAABOE/TyL8lDuRw5k/s400/DSC01574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our photoshoots with the chicklets are always so successful, can you tell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S61_V3Uye_I/AAAAAAAABN8/IkV_HindC64/s1600/DSC01536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453154737420663794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S61_V3Uye_I/AAAAAAAABN8/IkV_HindC64/s400/DSC01536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The preggers sisters!! How cute are we?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S61_Vb0gSwI/AAAAAAAABN0/VO2i4Opfo0g/s1600/DSC01542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453154730037496578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S61_Vb0gSwI/AAAAAAAABN0/VO2i4Opfo0g/s400/DSC01542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-6098041932527008646?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/6098041932527008646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=6098041932527008646&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6098041932527008646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6098041932527008646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/03/all-in-days-work.html' title='All in a days work!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S61_UjnracI/AAAAAAAABNk/UgXcvm2Pvko/s72-c/DSC01592.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-7096926514612479403</id><published>2010-03-17T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T16:41:21.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the update of all updates...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6Fn6H0i6pI/AAAAAAAABNc/6Qw91TXItSU/s1600-h/st+patty%27s+day-p001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449751272324524690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6Fn6H0i6pI/AAAAAAAABNc/6Qw91TXItSU/s400/st+patty%27s+day-p001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How cute is my little Bren's face?! Ever on the other hand was having nothing to do with my photoshoot, I had to bribe her with a popsiscle just to stand there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOW on to business, many a things have happened since I last really blogged so you may be overloaded with pictures of the chillins' I apologize upfront. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449692171389069778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6EyJ_rfadI/AAAAAAAABLE/wAwoatJsWCQ/s400/DSC01355.JPG" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;We have been trying and trying to get Bren to sleep in his bed by himself for so long now, I blame Kurt if you must know. He just 'had' to rock him every night and fall asleep while reading a story, so NOW my little man doesn't know what it's like to sleep by himself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To the picture, we tried to bribe him with a toy to sleep by himself and this is how I found him, with said toy, watching a movie. If you look closely his ears are folded down! Ha so funny. How did our bribe go do you ask? Well my son currently beds down on our floor with a blanket and pillow. Ugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449692178618994914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6EyKanPUOI/AAAAAAAABLM/QBjW5r8KKGA/s400/DSC01363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever on the other had got herself a big girl bed around the same time. I love free stuff. Bed from the parentals, comforter from my old bed set as a youth complete with a Ragedy An and Andy doll my mother made me. And how does she do? Sleeps like a champ, PLUS I don't have to go get her out of her crib anymore she just walks right on in to my room. I'm pregnant not lazy.. well maybe a little lazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6E6ZdRHvcI/AAAAAAAABNU/r4aqFvfFvOA/s1600-h/DSC01396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449701233122590146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6E6ZdRHvcI/AAAAAAAABNU/r4aqFvfFvOA/s400/DSC01396.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture is a crack up, we started going to the library on Thursdays for discovery time and they have this huge horse that sits on top of the bookshelf along with a heap of other larger than life animals. Well I've told you my daughters love of horses so we of course had to get it down. Well while Ever was loving the horse it fell right on top of her, he didn't stand to well. So this is her and Bren trying to right that poor stead. Look at their faces!!! 'Heave Ho, Heave Ho!!!'&lt;br /&gt;(side note: they never got it back up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449693583892644226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6EzcNqlgYI/AAAAAAAABL8/57Afe-4rV80/s400/DSC01400.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever grooming her stallion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449698080412271010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6E3h8gaAaI/AAAAAAAABM8/ajBZIyDPVbg/s400/DSC01428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The past week has been quite a challenge for me and my patience, Ever had a fever for four days straight and was completely miserable. I couldn't leave her side or even put her down or she would just sob. Well I had to make dinner and so Ever had to wait to be held and she fell asleep at my feet on the tile floor. Poor thing, found out she had a double ear infection!! I would be a monster too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449698068075359074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6E3hOjDq2I/AAAAAAAABM0/w8kOYmBmc4M/s400/DSC01424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day after meds...She was back to her usual tactics and got herself put into TIME OUT! She cried for her blanky and so being the mature mother I am I put it over her head and she actually sat like this for her full minute and a half in time out... I am currently laughing if you must know. I find it very funny. Don't you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6E3iElI3rI/AAAAAAAABNE/ubzpPLHP2jc/s1600-h/DSC01430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449698082579603122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6E3iElI3rI/AAAAAAAABNE/ubzpPLHP2jc/s400/DSC01430.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet little Josey has come back to the chaos called our home since her little sister Maizie was born. These girls love to be with each other! Look how big they are? I can't believe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Living Planet Aquarium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449696835639774178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6E2ZfXhC-I/AAAAAAAABMM/wqWjILlXXgs/s400/DSC01407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449696847066539122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6E2aJ73pHI/AAAAAAAABMU/tSEmBCHhufk/s400/DSC01413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449696858401486930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6E2a0KVOFI/AAAAAAAABMc/THtjJo0BxDk/s400/DSC01414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449696866839994050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6E2bTmOnsI/AAAAAAAABMk/rGwykyOqz5I/s400/DSC01419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were being sharks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449696876377468210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6E2b3II7TI/AAAAAAAABMs/YOf0mYfKedI/s400/DSC01421.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pa and Grandma said they could pick out one toy and Ever could not decide, so how does she solve her dillema? She just takes them all! Smart girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449693584523748306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6EzcQBDY9I/AAAAAAAABME/mYvL2dNLTec/s400/DSC01401.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made Brennen some new ties. Very cute! You are jealous aren't you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449692166368311522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6EyJs-cuOI/AAAAAAAABK8/iRGzQq_92Ow/s400/ties.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In closing... the many faces of Ever. I know you've seen the first one, but have you seen the others she frequently makes. She's one funny girl. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449692194545064658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6EyLV8T2tI/AAAAAAAABLc/leB4rQ8M87s/s400/DSC01383.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6EzbB1ij-I/AAAAAAAABLs/ufMQwMJHZmY/s1600-h/DSC01392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449693563537493986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6EzbB1ij-I/AAAAAAAABLs/ufMQwMJHZmY/s400/DSC01392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am smiling mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6EzaZ9tKCI/AAAAAAAABLk/MJEtwFZmxPo/s1600-h/DSC01385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449693552834324514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6EzaZ9tKCI/AAAAAAAABLk/MJEtwFZmxPo/s400/DSC01385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Say what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there you have it, our life is now update for your viewing pleasure. if my record holds strong you will hear from me in another couple of weeks. So until then my friends...&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&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/759739307955269143-7096926514612479403?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/7096926514612479403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=7096926514612479403&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7096926514612479403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7096926514612479403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/03/update-of-all-updates.html' title='the update of all updates...'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S6Fn6H0i6pI/AAAAAAAABNc/6Qw91TXItSU/s72-c/st+patty%27s+day-p001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-2865974459922470570</id><published>2010-03-05T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T15:04:58.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Wise Food Storage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S5FxjXaL8aI/AAAAAAAABK0/6PwHBhsZd-k/s1600-h/wise+company.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445258276860850594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S5FxjXaL8aI/AAAAAAAABK0/6PwHBhsZd-k/s400/wise+company.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So my dear neighbor Dan, whom I love, has started a new businessventure. It is with this company Wise Food Storage. So he asked me if I would be willing to have a little get together to sample the food and see what it's all about. And I of course said yes cause he makes me cupcakes and tomales plus I went to his house and sampled some of it myself and it was really good!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I am having a party at my mom's house (right by Weber High) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday March 13th at 3 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and would love for you guys to join me. Dan is going to whip up some of this food for us to try and give us some info, and in the end if you would like to buy some great but if not come and eat anyway. It's really quite the deal you get to eat good food, spend time with me and my awesome family, and chat! What could be better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's the website if you want to check it out a little &lt;a href="http://www.wisecompanyus.com/"&gt;more&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A little that I know about it is it's freeze dried food, kinda like Mountain House but better, of course, it's gourmet. One bucket would feed an adult for one month. Some of the food includes, cheesy macaroni, creamy chicken pasta (had this one YUM! Me and Tracy gobbled it right up), cheesy lasagna, chicken teriyaki, blueberry pancakes, honey glazed granola, and brown sugar oatmeal to name just a few. The pricing is $1.75 per serving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and Kurt are getting a bucket for food storage but also for camping or lazy days when I don't want to cook. All you do is add boiling water to the bags and voila!! Instant meal. I totally sound like a saleswoman but Dan doesn't just turn from neighbor to salesman himself unless it's something worth going into.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So there you have it if you would like to come or are interested in more info leave a comment and I can get you what you need. Peace out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-2865974459922470570?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/2865974459922470570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=2865974459922470570&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2865974459922470570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2865974459922470570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/03/party-anyone.html' title='Party Anyone?'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S5FxjXaL8aI/AAAAAAAABK0/6PwHBhsZd-k/s72-c/wise+company.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-6647901026871338305</id><published>2010-02-22T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T09:51:41.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Stolen Pictures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Natalie was in town and we went to Fat Cats to play, luck had it that Wahlquist Jr. High was there was well. What a mess! But the chicklets could've cared less. Thank heaven my family takes pictures or else in ten years I wouldn't know what my kids looked like at 3 and 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441124932429485234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S4LCTDf7FLI/AAAAAAAABKU/AwOx22_x7TE/s400/bren+motorcycle.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; This is B on a motorcycle game, Tyson was a good uncle and manuevered the motorcycle for him he just enjoyed the ride.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S4LCVEsgbDI/AAAAAAAABKs/5Dfbw2vhzC0/s1600-h/kids+motorcycle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441124967110437938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S4LCVEsgbDI/AAAAAAAABKs/5Dfbw2vhzC0/s400/kids+motorcycle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So of course Bennett and Ever wanted to join the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S4LCUeDsqvI/AAAAAAAABKk/qwhVSHMcVHY/s1600-h/ever+face+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441124956738726642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S4LCUeDsqvI/AAAAAAAABKk/qwhVSHMcVHY/s400/ever+face+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ever makes this face on command, isn't she sweet? Child actor? I think so... we're working on crying on command as well. I am pretty sure she dang well has it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S4LCTj3yNmI/AAAAAAAABKc/JrHUTh3o9k8/s1600-h/bennett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441124941119501922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S4LCTj3yNmI/AAAAAAAABKc/JrHUTh3o9k8/s400/bennett.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok this picture just makes me laugh, if you could explain my nephew in only one picture this would be it!! &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/759739307955269143-6647901026871338305?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/6647901026871338305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=6647901026871338305&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6647901026871338305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6647901026871338305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/02/more-stolen-pictures.html' title='More Stolen Pictures...'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S4LCTDf7FLI/AAAAAAAABKU/AwOx22_x7TE/s72-c/bren+motorcycle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-4923294665991436329</id><published>2010-02-18T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T13:26:43.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's new and not so new</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I am a major slacker in the blogging world. I feel like all I do is sleep, but in my defense I am growing limbs and such right inside me!! Started going to the gym again. FINALLY! Can barely walk but feelin good. After the first day I realized I could've gone much earlier but chalk it all up to pure laziness. MEH. I totally stole these pictures from my sister's blog and wanted to reiterate that my daughter is crazy! And her object of affection poor little Eden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S32t4x4WuSI/AAAAAAAABKM/Kp2HcGiwcUk/s1600-h/ever+crazy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439695115907414306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S32t4x4WuSI/AAAAAAAABKM/Kp2HcGiwcUk/s400/ever+crazy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Ever so famous love hold, we don't choke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S32t4jjgxcI/AAAAAAAABKE/nzd_2RGJ2Nc/s1600-h/ever+eden+kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439695112061896130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S32t4jjgxcI/AAAAAAAABKE/nzd_2RGJ2Nc/s400/ever+eden+kiss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mind you that Ever's hair had to be remastered several times by this point. I do groom my child but she rips it out faster than I can control it, it was very cute that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S32t4IkBbfI/AAAAAAAABJ8/pGOM3-FpVdU/s1600-h/ever+eden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439695104816279026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S32t4IkBbfI/AAAAAAAABJ8/pGOM3-FpVdU/s400/ever+eden.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eden has started crying when she sees Miss Ever walk into the room, it's very sad because all she wants to do is give a little love. Soft is not a word she understands yet. I fear for June...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-4923294665991436329?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/4923294665991436329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=4923294665991436329&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/4923294665991436329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/4923294665991436329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/02/whats-new-and-not-so-new.html' title='What&apos;s new and not so new'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S32t4x4WuSI/AAAAAAAABKM/Kp2HcGiwcUk/s72-c/ever+crazy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-7123295353502040705</id><published>2010-01-27T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T14:00:36.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you think my next daughter will be as lucky as Ever and look like her mommy???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431541336837562530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S2C2EX0NoKI/AAAAAAAABJc/W66WuuAx49w/s400/Marcia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431542539362934066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S2C3KXkmnTI/AAAAAAAABJk/0Vq63UuAs_A/s400/easter+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope so!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-7123295353502040705?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/7123295353502040705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=7123295353502040705&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7123295353502040705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7123295353502040705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/01/do-you-think-my-next-daughter-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S2C2EX0NoKI/AAAAAAAABJc/W66WuuAx49w/s72-c/Marcia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-2725348751912662178</id><published>2010-01-13T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T13:24:38.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Girl!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This announcement has been a long time coming but I am just now coming to terms with our little surprise so please forgive!! I am almost 20 weeks and finally starting to feel human again. She will be born in June and we have yet to figure out a name, so Michelle Ulm if you are out there I need your assistance. I love all your childrens names, can I just steal one???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S045YgGmaaI/AAAAAAAABJE/ljb3SuZkCHQ/s1600-h/ultrasound.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 173px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426337694125287842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S045YgGmaaI/AAAAAAAABJE/ljb3SuZkCHQ/s400/ultrasound.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby Wilson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-2725348751912662178?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/2725348751912662178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=2725348751912662178&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2725348751912662178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2725348751912662178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-girl.html' title='It&apos;s a Girl!!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/S045YgGmaaI/AAAAAAAABJE/ljb3SuZkCHQ/s72-c/ultrasound.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-1496195855550016174</id><published>2010-01-02T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T17:18:03.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy New Year!! Here's our christmas fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We decided it would be fun to go cut down a tree this year so here is the one we picked, don't look at my face I was blinded by the sun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422312300685222146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sz_sTw-S4QI/AAAAAAAABIE/zXJM2fdgsbM/s400/DSC01312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are the kids in their Christmas Eve jammies and our pretty tree. Ever thought the bulbs on on the tree were bouncy balls... such a treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422312319070599778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sz_sU1dtemI/AAAAAAAABIU/n2FYdKBkMsI/s400/DSC01324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is the before picture, Santa was very good to my children&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422313123363686674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sz_tDpsICRI/AAAAAAAABIs/IZk6aOAp_gk/s400/DSC01331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After...ugh what a mess!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422313135342946274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sz_tEWUNB-I/AAAAAAAABI0/IJfUNaU0mFo/s400/DSC01341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two main things you all need to know about Ever. She has a deep obsessive love for babies and horses. She was one happy girl this year. The second she saw this horse all other presents had to be opened atop of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422312330954493394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sz_sVhvDTdI/AAAAAAAABIc/38MmViC-8Dg/s400/DSC01335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; This is us at the Wilson family present opening and the trucks Brennen got. He was very  spoiled this year, me and Kurt wonder why even buy them gifts. They get so much stuff from the family...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422313139934954338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sz_tEnbBg2I/AAAAAAAABI8/xoLHFSwLeAQ/s400/DSC01343.JPG" /&gt; This is the stinkin cute bunk bed Aunt Steph made for Ever and her many babies. How talented is she?? Josey wished it was hers, lucky for her she's at my house every week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sz_sWNHShnI/AAAAAAAABIk/bDhy0fIcfLA/s1600-h/DSC01347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422312342598878834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sz_sWNHShnI/AAAAAAAABIk/bDhy0fIcfLA/s400/DSC01347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sz_sUZeR3gI/AAAAAAAABIM/hcWHyrvyxJk/s1600-h/DSC01318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422312311556791810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sz_sUZeR3gI/AAAAAAAABIM/hcWHyrvyxJk/s400/DSC01318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the many projects I for some reason had the desire to make, turned out cute huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's it for now! We didn't take any pictures on New Years but we had a good time. Life has been good to us this year especially the food. I say this as I look down and watch my belly gain it's own orbit in the atmosphere!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-1496195855550016174?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/1496195855550016174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=1496195855550016174&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/1496195855550016174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/1496195855550016174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-heres-our-christmas-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sz_sTw-S4QI/AAAAAAAABIE/zXJM2fdgsbM/s72-c/DSC01312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-537927812449361971</id><published>2009-12-15T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T12:02:23.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hutchison Cousins Photoshoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we decided to get some pictures of the grandkids, so I set up a makeshift studio at my house we wanted to save on some dough. I wish we would've had better lighting but whatev, I still think they turned out cute and with a little work from my friend Photoshop I think we can make it adorable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415553864767967074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SyfpjBN9D2I/AAAAAAAABHc/FkKAfuEzNcc/s400/11-30-2009+113.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is Brennen wanting his picture taken with his sword, and not ready at all for the pictures. BOYS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415553886993337458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SyfpkUA5THI/AAAAAAAABH0/DIWoF_TrL-Q/s400/11-30-2009+141.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my favorite group one, Bennett had to hold a spray bottle in his hand or he would freak out but I was able to blur it out. I need to take some classes or something on how to position the children this was the best Christy, Marie, and Me could come up with seeing as we needed to prop up Eden. I'm working on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415553872182211554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Syfpjc1pc-I/AAAAAAAABHk/DcNJZCvXb-Q/s400/11-30-2009+119_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever as usual loved Eden to death and wanted to kiss and hug her the whole time so we of course had to get some of the girls. The bottom one cracks me up you know poor Eden is thinking, 'Just give me my dang binki!!' Oh my little helper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415553877948244962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SyfpjyUYI-I/AAAAAAAABHs/8PqRFWBpavg/s400/11-30-2009+123.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't she just sweet!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Syfpk1rIM7I/AAAAAAAABH8/Q3Bsi_u3SY8/s1600-h/11-30-2009+155_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415553896028844978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Syfpk1rIM7I/AAAAAAAABH8/Q3Bsi_u3SY8/s400/11-30-2009+155_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-537927812449361971?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/537927812449361971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=537927812449361971&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/537927812449361971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/537927812449361971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/12/hutchison-cousins-photoshoot.html' title='Hutchison Cousins Photoshoot'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SyfpjBN9D2I/AAAAAAAABHc/FkKAfuEzNcc/s72-c/11-30-2009+113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-4918633266205256110</id><published>2009-11-23T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T15:13:35.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some family snapshots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this year, like most, we are a little low on funds and when I wanted to get our pictures taken for a Christmas Card we enlisted my sister Tracy. We went for a drive to our cabin in Huntsville because there is always beautiful colors up there. Sidenote:this was awhile ago, I am a slacker....&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407438404764485634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SwsUlEzKyAI/AAAAAAAABGs/GKBXswZSlNM/s400/10-13-2009+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SwsVHiC-R_I/AAAAAAAABHU/aWBG-4V0sg8/s1600/10-13-2009+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407438996730955762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SwsVHiC-R_I/AAAAAAAABHU/aWBG-4V0sg8/s400/10-13-2009+104.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This last family one is my favortite background and as you can see SATAN came out in full force, apparently she was done having pictures. Have I mentioned she came by this name honestly and for good reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407438432678625426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SwsUmsyawJI/AAAAAAAABHE/Iym2u4tpA9g/s400/10-13-2009+147.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought this picture was so cute other than my poor children and their pasty skin. She also didn't get any of that mexican gene we Hutchison's so proudly brag about having. Brennen didn't get an individual picture because he would rather swing, go figure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SwsUnH8mB1I/AAAAAAAABHM/jtfnwLbMkrg/s1600/10-13-2009+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407438439969064786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SwsUnH8mB1I/AAAAAAAABHM/jtfnwLbMkrg/s400/10-13-2009+061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proud parent moment. My children getting along... Ever LOVES to hold Brennen's hand it's just we can't get Brennen to love it back!! They were very cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SwsUmIIGAMI/AAAAAAAABG8/__VDfZCcL-Y/s1600/10-13-2009+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407438422837428418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SwsUmIIGAMI/AAAAAAAABG8/__VDfZCcL-Y/s400/10-13-2009+124.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-4918633266205256110?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/4918633266205256110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=4918633266205256110&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/4918633266205256110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/4918633266205256110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/11/some-family-snapshots.html' title='Some family snapshots'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SwsUlEzKyAI/AAAAAAAABGs/GKBXswZSlNM/s72-c/10-13-2009+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-1585911361547068675</id><published>2009-11-04T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T10:05:50.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Hoopla</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to wait for my sisters to post things on Halloween cause I didn't take out my camera!! So I totally stole these from Marie's blog... This is my dad with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chicklets&lt;/span&gt; of Thursday for the ward Trunk or Treat, Brennen insisted on being a baseball player with my dad, even though you can't tell cause, well let's face it, my children are naughty!! Ever was a lion cub with a bow so they would know she was a girl. It was Brennen's costume a few years back, we like to recycle. Is Eden not hilarious as a baseball? That was Ever costumes last year, but it was an egg to Brennen's chicken which is what Bennett is wearing. Seriously, good thing I was around that night or no kids would have had a costume. I didn't want to bust out the hoopla costumes because it had to be great for the party!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400308750167632482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SvHAMjss6mI/AAAAAAAABGk/1K2U_cJlC_w/s400/trunk+or+treaat" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's the group at the Hoopla we had honorary members drive all the way up from St. George to be with us!! They were the fairy clan, very cute!!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; was a bun in the oven &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; she's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;prego&lt;/span&gt; and Bennett was a rolling pin. Marie and Tracy were the blue man group, scared the children. My aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jilene&lt;/span&gt; ROCKED the place as a bunny!! Oh man she was funny. Natalie was UP! Complete with the dangling old man and boy. And last but not least.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400308746163073922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SvHAMUx8M4I/AAAAAAAABGc/0mlbRyMt3tg/s400/halloween+group" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grelda&lt;/span&gt; and Gwen Gnome!! Brennen was Gus and was the funniest one but refused to wear his complete &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ensemble&lt;/span&gt;. He cost us the win I believe!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400308744842976754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SvHAMP3NHfI/AAAAAAAABGU/YRFXypP4nHk/s400/gnomes" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Howlypics&lt;/span&gt; were hilarious once again and we got good recordings this time!! I will have to post them once I steal them from my mother. It all turned out great!! Now I know some of you are jealous and would like to join next year so here is your invite!! The more the merrier it makes the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Howlypics&lt;/span&gt; that much more fun. There are however a few mandatory items. #1. You have to be willing to embarrass yourself. #2. Costumes are a must!!! #3. Eating is also a must!! See you all next year!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-1585911361547068675?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/1585911361547068675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=1585911361547068675&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/1585911361547068675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/1585911361547068675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-hoopla.html' title='Halloween Hoopla'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SvHAMjss6mI/AAAAAAAABGk/1K2U_cJlC_w/s72-c/trunk+or+treaat' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-7744684244507004831</id><published>2009-11-02T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T18:22:05.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanna know what's sweet?</title><content type='html'>Watching your husband outside pull a Michael Jordan move from out of his back pocket and do a running LEAP into the air to save his little girls rogue balloon~ White men can jump people... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-7744684244507004831?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/7744684244507004831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=7744684244507004831&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7744684244507004831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7744684244507004831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/11/wanna-know-whats-sweet.html' title='Wanna know what&apos;s sweet?'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-5450427607151231016</id><published>2009-10-11T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T20:32:47.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's play catch up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My old man turned 50 this past month so we of course had to have a bash, but what's a bash without a theme. We chose John Denver. If you know my father you wouldn't have picked anything else. He doesn't know I saw this but when my father watched the news on the tragic death of Mr. Denver I saw tears. True story. Anyway he has a deep love, to him they are on a first name basis, a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bromance&lt;/span&gt; if you will. Here was our main play on lyrics (if you will) we did this throughout the party. If you can't see it it says, You're not over the hill you're Rocky Mountain High! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; oh man we're clever!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391544108551841602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/StKczRUVJ0I/AAAAAAAABFc/evSvuZ-5Yl8/s400/sept+09+025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the shirt we designed, 'To his Rocky Mountain Highness'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391544963431899650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/StKdlB_nogI/AAAAAAAABF8/fXG00XFyQ-8/s400/sept+09+053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And this is the back of the shirt! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; oh man seriously!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391544972351839746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/StKdljOTHgI/AAAAAAAABGE/bNsVJHT-5lQ/s400/sept+09+054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the cake Tracy and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; decorated, can you saw Awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391544128161694898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/StKc0aXrxLI/AAAAAAAABFs/smf_Y19uJU0/s400/sept+09+043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr. Denver &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;serenading&lt;/span&gt; my dad on the mountain top, do you just love the eagle bringing in the banner? ~Tracy...HOLLA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391544138116858610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/StKc0_dLgvI/AAAAAAAABF0/3U8X6IMN2_Q/s400/sept+09+045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is his basket of gifts, it too has the main play on lyrics. Marie made the mountains out of of course cardboard. The balloons are supposed to be clouds (I did what I could with Marie's vision since she was in the hospital with a newborn) Anyway each gift was the start of a John Denver song and ended with us teasing my dad with all his funny quarks. For example, Aye Calypso I Sing To Your Spirit...with great breath and his present was mints. Or, On The Road Again...and on time and his present was a watch because he goes by what we call Todd time and it isn't the same as the rest of the world. But don't tell him that he is very punctual....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391544119643326034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/StKcz6ovxlI/AAAAAAAABFk/GSsRcSg2c0o/s400/sept+09+028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then I made him a very moving video all about him accompanied by John Denver music and a few other of his favorites. In the end it was a great party. I think us kids had more fun making it all up....some people really don't get John Denver WEIRD. I guess I don't understand since I grew up to it blaring through my house! Love ya dad!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On another note we went to the dinosaur park and Brennen LOVED it!! This was a cute picture from the event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391544097757496034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/StKcypGwguI/AAAAAAAABFU/VRBMKZuQFB4/s400/sept+09+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And finally, my mom bought this shirt because it reminded her of Ever....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391544980206300322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/StKdmAe8rKI/AAAAAAAABGM/evnCnHUqxBU/s400/sept+09+047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why would she think that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-5450427607151231016?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/5450427607151231016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=5450427607151231016&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5450427607151231016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5450427607151231016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/10/lets-play-catch-up.html' title='Let&apos;s play catch up!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/StKczRUVJ0I/AAAAAAAABFc/evSvuZ-5Yl8/s72-c/sept+09+025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-6643834267245364466</id><published>2009-09-24T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T20:47:32.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 + 2 = 3!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Here she is!! Miss &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eden Rae Rose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! She was born early this morning at around 3:15 am. Weighs 6 lbs 12 oz and is 18 1/2 in long!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385244190954085490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Srw7DzaN3HI/AAAAAAAABEk/XLzW6Y9B79g/s400/9-24-09+003.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are the proud parents Les and Marie. Marie did this al natural (say it with a french accent). And me and Tracy hovered outside her door until we heard Eden cry, this experience also confirmed to me that I NEVER want to go al natural!! I guess that makes me not as hard core as I thought, but I don't care. Wahoo Marie!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385244217174003794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Srw7FVFiEFI/AAAAAAAABE8/9JVx-jDmOMU/s400/9-24-09+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The dream team with little Rae Ray!! Her middle name comes from her Grandma Rose and daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385245896329363762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Srw8nEbXgTI/AAAAAAAABFM/wVySK36t7iQ/s400/9-24-09+008.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; Proud Pa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385244200558928354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Srw7EXMMIeI/AAAAAAAABEs/qeTv10rT4Tg/s400/9-24-09+004.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Brennen picked out this frog just for little Eden and wanted to give it to her. He was hesitant at first but when we left he cried for her, so funny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385245889140846786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Srw8mppfcMI/AAAAAAAABFE/UycPLqP4gmw/s400/9-24-09+006.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-6643834267245364466?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/6643834267245364466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=6643834267245364466&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6643834267245364466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6643834267245364466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/09/1-2-3.html' title='1 + 2 = 3!!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Srw7DzaN3HI/AAAAAAAABEk/XLzW6Y9B79g/s72-c/9-24-09+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-6652966660107227567</id><published>2009-09-22T10:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T11:20:28.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photoshoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Every time I have driven down Wall there are always people taking pictures in front of this old building that has lots of garage doors on the front and Christy said she wanted to get some pictures of Bennett for his 2nd birthday. The last time I tried to get pictures my daughter faced planted it so we decided to give it a go. These were some of my favorites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384356189910379890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SrkTbVvIrXI/AAAAAAAABD0/b_OlpNxobyM/s400/9-22-09+026+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384356202732720210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SrkTcFgOEFI/AAAAAAAABD8/VH1u8YdvE6E/s400/9-22-09+029-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384356236213940786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SrkTeCOw8jI/AAAAAAAABEU/uvTD_qCAv0Y/s400/kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384356224723955762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SrkTdXbVsDI/AAAAAAAABEM/gWpW65PhvlM/s400/9-22-09+064+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384356218158626338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SrkTc--CtiI/AAAAAAAABEE/xyeGT387w_Y/s400/9-22-09+032+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384356514871750562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SrkTuQT9r6I/AAAAAAAABEc/F3Etk8f2168/s400/9-22-09+068.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-6652966660107227567?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/6652966660107227567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=6652966660107227567&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6652966660107227567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6652966660107227567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/09/photoshoot.html' title='Photoshoot'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SrkTbVvIrXI/AAAAAAAABD0/b_OlpNxobyM/s72-c/9-22-09+026+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-6731413975706884603</id><published>2009-09-08T11:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T12:01:57.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being AWESOME is exhausting!</title><content type='html'>So we had a VERY busy weekend. Saturday we woke up and went down to Antelope Island to the Kite Festival. When we got there the kids all made their own kites. This is Ever flying hers. I seriously didn't even think she would get it or care but she colored hers and was the one who had the best time flying it. It was so windy! Good for kite flying bad for hair!&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SqafjeReWyI/AAAAAAAABAk/kCa7yA3NwEU/s1600-h/9-8-09+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379162236711230242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SqafjeReWyI/AAAAAAAABAk/kCa7yA3NwEU/s400/9-8-09+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had these races called, bull races and you attached a kite to your waist and had to run against the wind and whoever won got a kite. I totally lost to my sister-in-law Stephanie and she had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bronchitis&lt;/span&gt;!! Either I'm pathetic or Stephanie is awesome... I think it's both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sqafi_2cFNI/AAAAAAAABAc/ljj-unXBanU/s1600-h/9-8-09+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379162228544771282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sqafi_2cFNI/AAAAAAAABAc/ljj-unXBanU/s400/9-8-09+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brennen said he wanted to climb up this wall, so we got him all hooked up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SqafiGtrI5I/AAAAAAAABAU/bawb1F1onbM/s1600-h/9-8-09+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379162213207188370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SqafiGtrI5I/AAAAAAAABAU/bawb1F1onbM/s400/9-8-09+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and this is as far as he got. He got scared so the nice guy pulled him up a little bit and spun him in circles. He was a happy guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sqafhzx1R4I/AAAAAAAABAM/OroNkcQbbgY/s1600-h/9-8-09+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379162208124356482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sqafhzx1R4I/AAAAAAAABAM/OroNkcQbbgY/s400/9-8-09+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should have known he would have trouble, he was scratching his butt from the very beginning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379166303839829906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SqajQNgfv5I/AAAAAAAABB0/8yJrQwd8UC0/s400/9-8-09+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt; They also went for a horse ride, Brennen didn't want to until he saw Ever get on with Stephanie then I think he didn't want to be shown up, they loved it. My mother-in-law rocks she paid for everything, which is so nice because we wouldn't have been able to do all the stuff we did without her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379171309192861122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sqanzj5p1cI/AAAAAAAABCs/_K7n0OuyRz8/s400/9-8-09+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379171306612868898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SqanzaSiRyI/AAAAAAAABCk/F_ikC8cmDis/s400/9-8-09+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379171319428258930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sqan0KB9nHI/AAAAAAAABC0/iZ-q1Nz-zm0/s400/9-8-09+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now to my awesomeness!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We decided to celebrate Brennen's birthday Labor Day weekend because this Friday (Brennen's birthday) we are going camping, and my dad is doing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LotoJa&lt;/span&gt;! Brennen had picked the bug cupcakes a week before for his birthday and then Me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; decided to have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dino&lt;/span&gt; party but I still had to do the bugs, of course, so we made them for the Wilson side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Exhibit&lt;/span&gt; A: Me hard at work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379163804615287314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sqag-vK7ohI/AAAAAAAABBM/_YJsQS8avNo/s400/9-8-09+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Exhibit&lt;/span&gt; B: My hard work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379163793701984130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sqag-Gg_14I/AAAAAAAABBE/oM0hLVJM4Ew/s400/9-8-09+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The finial project! I think they turned out pretty cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379163783481205522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sqag9gcLIxI/AAAAAAAABA8/8tEeSy1BXgQ/s400/9-8-09+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These mini cupcakes were for the girls, but Ever ate like 5 of them so she might as well have had a regular cupcake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379163775049131490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sqag9BBz5eI/AAAAAAAABA0/nBC6R6-pCAs/s400/9-8-09+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Brennen liked them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379163763044136690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sqag8UTmNvI/AAAAAAAABAs/h9B10kVaVMk/s400/9-8-09+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Exhibit&lt;/span&gt; C: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Dinos&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379166293602001426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SqajPnXm4hI/AAAAAAAABBs/ijLiuimKvOk/s400/9-8-09+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379166284943322738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SqajPHHN7nI/AAAAAAAABBk/P8DReXFnpWM/s400/9-8-09+072.jpg" border="0" /&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am quite proud of the turn out, I made them up myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My mom was also very busy making this Raptor watermelon that I found online!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379166277846850226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SqajOsrSWrI/AAAAAAAABBc/91B7x50a698/s400/9-8-09+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then I found this idea in a book of mine, you take Plaster of Paris, Vermiculite, and water and mix them in equal parts. Pour into a container and drop in your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;dinos&lt;/span&gt; and let it harden for 30 minutes. And the kids become regular &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;paleontologists&lt;/span&gt; and have to dig them up. But me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; put a little twist on it and we made the boys search for their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;dino&lt;/span&gt; eggs (they were more cups because we used a cupcake tin...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Meh&lt;/span&gt;) and then they got to dig them up. I know I know, we're AWESOME!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379166262118822930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SqajNyFbtBI/AAAAAAAABBU/XOSuhxVQr78/s400/9-8-09+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379168493642171586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SqalPrKDxMI/AAAAAAAABCc/Qmjnu880NYQ/s400/9-8-09+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379168484058543698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SqalPHdJNlI/AAAAAAAABCU/Qof663xeh0Q/s400/9-8-09+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We also had a pinata. I don't think Brennen will ever like a party with lots of kids &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; he got to beat this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;dino&lt;/span&gt; to death and only had to take turns with Bennett. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379168473580144306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SqalOga5hrI/AAAAAAAABCM/KK8SiBANiAc/s400/9-8-09+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My brother-in-law got this slide at a yard sale for only $20! The kids loved it!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379168456320904610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SqalNgH-baI/AAAAAAAABB8/leDCmb5lxno/s400/9-8-09+120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Brennen got so spoiled by my parents!! They bought these little boys presents like it was Christmas! I am tempted to hide half of them and give them at Christmas to save some money!! This was his big present, a scooter!! He has wanted one of these for a long time, well a long time in three year old terms!! Thanks 1 pa &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;dramma&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379168466049082562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SqalOEXWpMI/AAAAAAAABCE/yqEtpD3aOXI/s400/9-8-09+118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&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/759739307955269143-6731413975706884603?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/6731413975706884603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=6731413975706884603&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6731413975706884603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6731413975706884603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/09/being-awesome-is-exhausting.html' title='Being AWESOME is exhausting!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SqafjeReWyI/AAAAAAAABAk/kCa7yA3NwEU/s72-c/9-8-09+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-8533262922490424475</id><published>2009-09-01T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T14:31:14.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair, Accessories, &amp; Photoshoots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I discovered that the bottom of Ever's hair is quite long and so I put it in pigtails and she looked so cute for the five minutes she kept them in! Kurt keeps telling me to just leave her alone but if she would just get used to in now we wouldn't keep having the same old fight! I will prevail! She will be a cute girl with cute hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376606762273581250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2LXSJHqMI/AAAAAAAAA-U/2tCwfncBJt8/s400/8-25-09+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we tried again with her cousin Josey, they of course loved their new dos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376606770711841842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2LXxk9TDI/AAAAAAAAA-c/ZLh_XI56pek/s400/9-1-09+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the adorable headband I made her and she had to play peek-a-boo in the closet. I am so sad it came out blurry because it was the cutest one!! She ripped this one out too and then proceeded to slobber all over it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376606781827817490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2LYa_NoBI/AAAAAAAAA-k/u5bha7GSGag/s400/9-1-09+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Ever's bling a.k.a my anklet and a pair of earrings! She walked around with both hands out all day to admire! What a girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376606752607007362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2LWuIbcoI/AAAAAAAAA-M/GNMfLpwbBls/s400/9-1-09+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt; And now Brennen's three favorite things. 1: No shirt, ever. 2. His swings, particulary going upside (please view below)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376607680398476578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2MMubJxSI/AAAAAAAAA-0/TNocaChvw1Y/s400/9-1-09+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And 3. The underdog, doesn't matter if the swings empty or not he'll give them, he also loves getting them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376607688088386706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2MNLEkfJI/AAAAAAAAA-8/WP6PJiJrT1Y/s400/9-1-09+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My two rugrats!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376606791362621890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2LY-gfMcI/AAAAAAAAA-s/ylMITfXRyQ0/s400/9-1-09+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Brennen turns 3 on the 11th so I thought we would go to the park and take some pictures for his b-day card and for the grandma's. These were my favorites, what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2N1Fz710I/AAAAAAAAA_s/TCVMtE7YeWo/s1600-h/9-1-09+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376609473382831938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2N1Fz710I/AAAAAAAAA_s/TCVMtE7YeWo/s400/9-1-09+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So GQ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2N0pE8zYI/AAAAAAAAA_k/BVxDTuv311Y/s1600-h/9-1-09+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376609465669569922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2N0pE8zYI/AAAAAAAAA_k/BVxDTuv311Y/s400/9-1-09+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2N0eyIQWI/AAAAAAAAA_c/74aw0Vqv7a0/s1600-h/9-1-09+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376609462906274146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2N0eyIQWI/AAAAAAAAA_c/74aw0Vqv7a0/s400/9-1-09+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was teasing him saying I would hit him in the face with this stick I had with leaves on it, this was his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2MOqtC3oI/AAAAAAAAA_U/MetCSnyFv-A/s1600-h/9-1-09+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376607713759518338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2MOqtC3oI/AAAAAAAAA_U/MetCSnyFv-A/s400/9-1-09+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2MOJcMImI/AAAAAAAAA_M/HepHQ1ZBdUM/s1600-h/9-1-09+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376607704830452322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2MOJcMImI/AAAAAAAAA_M/HepHQ1ZBdUM/s400/9-1-09+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2MNhIYgrI/AAAAAAAAA_E/NRBcwTIAnkE/s1600-h/9-1-09+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376607694009959090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2MNhIYgrI/AAAAAAAAA_E/NRBcwTIAnkE/s400/9-1-09+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought it would be cute if I could get a picture of him hanging from the monkey bars but they were to high up and I actually had to catch him seconds after this picture because he fell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376609486884122130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2N14G5LhI/AAAAAAAAA_0/wB_Le_3tdWY/s400/9-1-09+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got Ever all gussied up because I wanted a picture with the two of them. I literally got her out of the stroller and grabbed my camera and she fell headfirst into the sand box and did this to her face! It was so bad, I thought she got just a little sand on her face, oh no her whole face swelled up!! I say again, I can't believe she has lived this long!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376609495620113602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2N2Ypt1MI/AAAAAAAAA_8/ed1Wlsrll1M/s400/9-1-09+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But she still played and smile!! She's a scrapper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-8533262922490424475?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/8533262922490424475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=8533262922490424475&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/8533262922490424475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/8533262922490424475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/09/hair-accessories-photoshoots.html' title='Hair, Accessories, &amp; Photoshoots'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sp2LXSJHqMI/AAAAAAAAA-U/2tCwfncBJt8/s72-c/8-25-09+076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-104008030794063917</id><published>2009-08-24T08:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T11:21:18.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been awhile...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This pictures pretty much sums up our entire summer, in the backyard playing in the water. This is a water gun Aunt Marie gave B, he's obsessed. No one is safe especially our poor dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK53DkAcRI/AAAAAAAAA-E/caFIDpv9Wys/s1600-h/camper,eliptical+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373561660906696978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK53DkAcRI/AAAAAAAAA-E/caFIDpv9Wys/s400/camper,eliptical+035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK52uPaXNI/AAAAAAAAA98/GJcEEMS8Gd8/s1600-h/camper,eliptical+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373561655183170770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK52uPaXNI/AAAAAAAAA98/GJcEEMS8Gd8/s400/camper,eliptical+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ever and her toy sink I got her for her birthday, she dropped my phone in it and it's now malfunctioning so sorry for you people trying to get a hold of me, I hear it is near impossible!! She does loves the sink though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK52DY0EnI/AAAAAAAAA90/bW_EFbknO7U/s1600-h/camper,eliptical+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373561643679879794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK52DY0EnI/AAAAAAAAA90/bW_EFbknO7U/s400/camper,eliptical+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My naked daughter and her shoes, if they aren't on her feet she carries them around with her until someone puts them on. She's definately my daughter our love for shoes goes down deep inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's what fun is!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My dad got us a killer deal on Lagoon tickets from his work, so away we went. It was a lot of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373557330302661234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK16-zi8nI/AAAAAAAAA80/Jo2Qb_KADKQ/s400/camper,eliptical+045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The professional race car drivers!! Bennett cried when he had to get off. So he rode it a few times more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373557337374005826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK17ZJfGkI/AAAAAAAAA88/MBiaDuP45bc/s400/camper,eliptical+053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bennett was a little iffy on the rides, well he pretty much cried on most of them unless he was in the cars or with Brennen. They had a lot of fun, it's nice to have them so close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK3WoV3UQI/AAAAAAAAA9c/0do6NAQALOY/s1600-h/camper,eliptical+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373558904820551938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK3WoV3UQI/AAAAAAAAA9c/0do6NAQALOY/s400/camper,eliptical+066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rob and Kurt trying to outsmart the games, totally rigged. But look at that form!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK3WGrj3iI/AAAAAAAAA9U/IaYeilTSqjU/s1600-h/camper,eliptical+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373558895784746530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK3WGrj3iI/AAAAAAAAA9U/IaYeilTSqjU/s400/camper,eliptical+065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We HAD to ride the Tidal Wave, it's one of my fav's. I thought Christy was going to die, she's not a motion tolerant kind of gal. It was hilarious!! P.S. Our side totally won the yelling contest which is a must on this ride! Go figure I mean we are the loudest people on the planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK17woQgVI/AAAAAAAAA9E/--B-CiiMz6Q/s1600-h/camper,eliptical+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373557343677088082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK17woQgVI/AAAAAAAAA9E/--B-CiiMz6Q/s400/camper,eliptical+054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this picture was cute of the two sweet little monsters on the carosel! Ever loved sitting on the horse and going up and down, infact, I am pretty sure she screamed her head off when we had to take her from the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373558889686109090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK3Vv9iC6I/AAAAAAAAA9M/Rq92HzqMfzY/s400/camper,eliptical+059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor Rob, no one would pay $20 bucks and go on this ride with him, but I think he still enjoyed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373558910149079490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK3W8MSMcI/AAAAAAAAA9k/n0ny98THgY0/s400/camper,eliptical+068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brennen somewhat patiently waiting to go on the bumper cars. He saw us ride them and that's all he wanted to to do. It was so funny he bumped no one just went in a circle until someone hit him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373558922286110482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK3XpZ-lxI/AAAAAAAAA9s/F7Mfa_WobS4/s400/camper,eliptical+071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what Ever has been doing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK16fqAscI/AAAAAAAAA8s/RoxUiC4GwZg/s1600-h/camper,eliptical+079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373557321941168578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK16fqAscI/AAAAAAAAA8s/RoxUiC4GwZg/s400/camper,eliptical+079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; growing teeth!! Man's it's been quite the process.&lt;br /&gt;She has also advanced to the pig tail (look closely,  they're there)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK15-PvxPI/AAAAAAAAA8k/hPHtthb6LDw/s1600-h/camper,eliptical+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373557312972637426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK15-PvxPI/AAAAAAAAA8k/hPHtthb6LDw/s400/camper,eliptical+081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her head looks abnormally large in these pictures but do not fret she just had to get right up to the camera everytime I tried to take a picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And for those of you who went to the morning session of the temple dedication did Pres. Monson not crack you up!! "DON'T DO IT DEITER!!" Ahhhh so funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-104008030794063917?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/104008030794063917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=104008030794063917&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/104008030794063917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/104008030794063917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-been-awhile.html' title='It&apos;s been awhile...'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SpK53DkAcRI/AAAAAAAAA-E/caFIDpv9Wys/s72-c/camper,eliptical+035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-7687219322497419913</id><published>2009-08-04T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T09:37:25.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SnhiJZFPmMI/AAAAAAAAA8c/_SqFY12mPzE/s1600-h/sugarpoppicwithlogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366146869503170754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SnhiJZFPmMI/AAAAAAAAA8c/_SqFY12mPzE/s400/sugarpoppicwithlogo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So a very talented lady named Kelley Howe, who is way too talented by the way, has her own site. She makes camera straps (shown above), adorable headbands, and vinyl to name just a few things she sells there. Her website is &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=7327241"&gt;Sugar Pop Creations&lt;/a&gt; but if you would like to enter to win $25 worth of greatness go to my friend Megan's &lt;a href="http://meganthemotormouth.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt; to enter!! Trust me it is worth it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-7687219322497419913?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/7687219322497419913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=7687219322497419913&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7687219322497419913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7687219322497419913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-very-talented-lady-named-kelley-howe.html' title=''/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SnhiJZFPmMI/AAAAAAAAA8c/_SqFY12mPzE/s72-c/sugarpoppicwithlogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-6862722156173962870</id><published>2009-07-30T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T21:06:34.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate &amp; Peanut Butter...Seriously, what could be better?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So the other day I thought to myself I should find a recipe for Peanut Buttercup Cupcakes. I researched it and found a bunch of different recipes. So then I did some renovations to what I thought sounded yummiest! I must admit I am quite talented at this baking business! I just wanted to post to make your mouth water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here they are straight out of the oven &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364466940075822370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SnJqQoSLzSI/AAAAAAAAA78/we77HhOvfzU/s400/DSC00423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are the bad boys all frosted up with peanut butter frosting. So divine!! It may look like butterscotch but DO NOT be fooled!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364466945698611058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SnJqQ9Owv3I/AAAAAAAAA8E/JoWnMu8EUpc/s400/DSC00425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The finished product topped with shaved chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SnJqRXH3AKI/AAAAAAAAA8M/fKwQpFkggGg/s1600-h/DSC00427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364466952648982690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SnJqRXH3AKI/AAAAAAAAA8M/fKwQpFkggGg/s400/DSC00427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait this was the final product, about to be consumed! They were pretty awesome. What do you think? (Megan you totally jealous? Need the recipe to try and top me? Sorry it's now a secret!! Kidding love ya!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364466959230263954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SnJqRvo9YpI/AAAAAAAAA8U/1UaD3Xnm1vQ/s400/DSC00426.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I definately have a few things I would do differently. For example, making sure I have cupcake holders BEFORE I go to the store. I had to fix the frosting to my liking which meant adding more ingredients, so let's just say if any of you would like to make them I have some frosting you can have! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-6862722156173962870?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/6862722156173962870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=6862722156173962870&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6862722156173962870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6862722156173962870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/07/chocolate-peanut-butterseriously-what.html' title='Chocolate &amp; Peanut Butter...Seriously, what could be better?'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SnJqQoSLzSI/AAAAAAAAA78/we77HhOvfzU/s72-c/DSC00423.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-9012675220850635041</id><published>2009-07-28T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T10:58:54.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it begin!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are going to try again!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363571122822285202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sm87hM9dh5I/AAAAAAAAA7c/e1ZKgepscI4/s400/7-29-2009+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;More underwear was bought, we went through them to fast last time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sm87hkpgI0I/AAAAAAAAA7s/-5_yjjn96Dc/s1600-h/7-29-2009+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363571129181020994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sm87hkpgI0I/AAAAAAAAA7s/-5_yjjn96Dc/s400/7-29-2009+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They fit and are enjoyed by boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sm87hQ9rrFI/AAAAAAAAA7k/kgf7M4sGsKc/s1600-h/7-29-2009+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363571123896953938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sm87hQ9rrFI/AAAAAAAAA7k/kgf7M4sGsKc/s400/7-29-2009+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chart is made with sport stickers (a must have!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363571138446758818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sm87iHKoE6I/AAAAAAAAA70/bNGit-e8He0/s400/7-29-2009+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We're still working on this stance and debating! Any advice, pee like dad or mom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish us luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-9012675220850635041?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/9012675220850635041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=9012675220850635041&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/9012675220850635041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/9012675220850635041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/07/let-it-begin.html' title='Let it begin!!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sm87hM9dh5I/AAAAAAAAA7c/e1ZKgepscI4/s72-c/7-29-2009+086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-1647073215686015956</id><published>2009-07-21T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T22:06:29.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marcia it's your birthday!</title><content type='html'>So the big 26 today. Kinda awesome. I babysat my niece, cleaned the kitchen, and then went to mutual. Had pancakes for all 3 meals (Brennen insisted) and then came home from mutual to find out my son was 'helping' weed and pulled out my tomato plant! Apparently I need to teach him what stays in the dirt and what doesn't. Couldn't take a picture cause I lost my camera case (camera's still with me, THANK HEAVENS) but it had my battery charger in it so I am waiting for it's replacement to be shipped. What a day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wonderful husband did clean our disaster of a house (I refused it was my day off from that at least, right?) and promised a night out on the town. He also let me take a birthday nap and played with the girls. So really how could I complain? I told my young women if I wasn't showered with love, gifts, and song I would demand my release. So they of course complied with my wishes. What a good group of girls I have!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday's are different for me being a mom, I don't get a day off which was mandatory when I worked. I don't get the same hub bub (if you will) I expected from my mom, you know banners, awesome cakes, and constant worship throughout the day (Kurt's still trying to understand my need for recognition). But when your 3 year old (without force or persuasin from a third party) says he loves you and sings happy birthday and your little girl showers you with slobbery kisses, and you get more comments on Facebook then your entire history of being on that thing, and when you get a dedicatory blog of your awesomeness from your sister, and constant phone calls and texts all day to again tell you how cool you are, how can it not be a good day?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-1647073215686015956?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/1647073215686015956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=1647073215686015956&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/1647073215686015956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/1647073215686015956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/07/marcia-its-your-birthday.html' title='Marcia it&apos;s your birthday!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-5858663342614196723</id><published>2009-07-13T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:21:16.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby is 1!</title><content type='html'>It's happened my baby has made it to her first birthday. I'm not going to lie I didn't think it was going to happen, she is very dangerous. Everytime I turn around she is on top of something, but we survived!! Here's her birthday. Mind you my camera decides to malfunction after the party had been going for a mere 10 minutes. So thank you Natalie for the pictures. When I get mine back on track I will post more. I am missing the other side of my family in this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358190094430999714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SlwdgIGTlKI/AAAAAAAAA6E/MZpwzI9i68Y/s400/Ever+Bday+Card+2-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Ever's birthday Announcement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Slwdggq3lQI/AAAAAAAAA6U/We17iYWcvn4/s1600-h/little+ones+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358190101026804994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Slwdggq3lQI/AAAAAAAAA6U/We17iYWcvn4/s400/little+ones+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ever with all her loot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SlwdgZf1qnI/AAAAAAAAA6M/0ew-XVtxgZQ/s1600-h/little+ones+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358190099101493874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SlwdgZf1qnI/AAAAAAAAA6M/0ew-XVtxgZQ/s400/little+ones+103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cupcakes I made with the help of some recruits. I had to leave the kitchen out of pure rage! But they turned out great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358193368347114226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SlwgesYu-vI/AAAAAAAAA6s/j0VjsOC5vqQ/s400/little+ones+140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This was Brennen all night and trust me it was quite the fight just to get the shorts on! But all he did was play baseball. This boy's got talent! Major Leagues, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358190111593312082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SlwdhICHr1I/AAAAAAAAA6c/k27x2Aep6_g/s400/little+ones+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever's new ride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358190114015523138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SlwdhRDnsUI/AAAAAAAAA6k/gOV6I2phSHE/s400/little+ones+165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brennen stealing Ever's new ride and trying to convince me she was sharing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358193386026628546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SlwgfuP29cI/AAAAAAAAA68/aB99z3q1C38/s400/little+ones+162.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;With the help of Pa they got her car back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358193377152508450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SlwgfNMGoiI/AAAAAAAAA60/LlqCmLGpNnI/s400/little+ones+149.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Bennett caught red handed Boosting Ever's new ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358194527695811410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SlwhiLTAM1I/AAAAAAAAA7U/wDNex_0DIZo/s400/little+ones+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bennett hogging the water toy! Who's party is this?? HAHA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358193394842684066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SlwggPFxSqI/AAAAAAAAA7E/Fwb4LIUYSTQ/s400/ever%27s+mexican+dress+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ever's new dress from Mexico courtesy of Aunt Natalie. She's looks great. Nice plunge neck line, don't you think? Watch out boys!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358193400165286434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Slwggi6xwiI/AAAAAAAAA7M/2FABf5PTav8/s400/ever%27s+mexican+dress+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ever sporting her new bling! Don't worry, Natalie bought a dress to match. Once I get proof I will definately post!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She got spoiled! But I like to think she just got loved!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-5858663342614196723?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/5858663342614196723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=5858663342614196723&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5858663342614196723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5858663342614196723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-baby-is-1.html' title='My baby is 1!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SlwdgIGTlKI/AAAAAAAAA6E/MZpwzI9i68Y/s72-c/Ever+Bday+Card+2-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-3999876996644136053</id><published>2009-06-23T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T20:32:25.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ragnar Relay~Wasatch Back (Logan to Park City aka LotoPa)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This last weekend I ran in the Wasatch Back. For those of you who don't know what that is, it's a 12 man relay from Logan to Park City. Each runner has 3 legs and it lasts from Friday to Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350724714518593138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SkGXx0vIvnI/AAAAAAAAA40/iD7uwFy2EpE/s400/6-23-09+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Van 2 or as I referred to us as Van AWESOME! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350724718319540338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SkGXyC5WmHI/AAAAAAAAA48/SkMaO1-1Jr0/s400/6-23-09+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; The first exchange between the vans. Our van was runners 7-12 and I was runner 7 so everytime it was our turn I was first. This is aunt Lorie the marathoner, so I would book it the first part until I was out of her eyesight and then slow 'er down. I had to impress (don't worry I did)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350724728700587666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SkGXypkYzpI/AAAAAAAAA5E/BFabGNhfH2o/s400/6-23-09+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; I had an encounter with a snake! Don't worry this is me giving the ok.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uncle Randy getting me some water. It was so hot!! 5 pm run, I was a sweatin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350726274276537170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SkGZMnSaM1I/AAAAAAAAA58/JKVoZ0RorBM/s400/6-23-09+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; This is the other Randy (Steiny) he is my parents neighbor and quite the addition to the team!! He was constantly eating junk food right before his run and still rocked it! Iron Stomach, so funny!! This is him following all traffic rules, only 55 mph :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SkGXzW3DLsI/AAAAAAAAA5U/xD43h2Yjr4E/s1600-h/6-23-09+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350724740858457794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SkGXzW3DLsI/AAAAAAAAA5U/xD43h2Yjr4E/s400/6-23-09+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was Robert's motto and inspiration!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350726247409723522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SkGZLDM3KII/AAAAAAAAA5c/YJZeEvnqdmE/s400/6-23-09+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christy had the hardest run. Right up Snow Basin but she never stopped or slowed down. We seriously had the toughest team!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350726254567866130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SkGZLd3fvxI/AAAAAAAAA5k/zVQVvzlPUXY/s400/6-23-09+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was my second leg I finished at 3 am. It was a little rough right up East Canyon they called it a moderate incline Ugh I don't want to see their hard incline. Don't worry I totally passed 4 people (that's called road kill in the racing world!) By the end we as a van had over 75 road kills. I know we rock!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350726261006048834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SkGZL12enkI/AAAAAAAAA5s/ODlRmmjEq5s/s400/6-23-09+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Stephanie climbing a mountain! It was so hard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350726267122509730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SkGZMMowZ6I/AAAAAAAAA50/-HsrnwRC64s/s400/6-23-09+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Uncly Randy running into the storm. It was almost over! Christy was all that was left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SkGXzHXzLtI/AAAAAAAAA5M/PZVpSUNs1t0/s1600-h/6-23-09+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350724736700853970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SkGXzHXzLtI/AAAAAAAAA5M/PZVpSUNs1t0/s400/6-23-09+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The weather we encountered, poor Christy had to run in a monsoon to finish up the race!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Overall we place 258 out of over 600 teams. And in our division we place 184! I don't think that's too bad at all for Rookies. We finished in 30 hours and 40 minutes and we did this on no sleep!! GO TEAM HUTCHIBY!! &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/759739307955269143-3999876996644136053?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/3999876996644136053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=3999876996644136053&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/3999876996644136053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/3999876996644136053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/06/ragnar-relaywasatch-back-logan-to-park.html' title='Ragnar Relay~Wasatch Back (Logan to Park City aka LotoPa)'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SkGXx0vIvnI/AAAAAAAAA40/iD7uwFy2EpE/s72-c/6-23-09+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-7966237081722213489</id><published>2009-06-14T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T23:34:43.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So they always say that your second kid never gets as many pictures as the first or you don't do the same things you did for your first. And I always thought, 'well yeah if you just don't do it, but I totally will. I will never forget to do the book and the growing pictures'. WRONG!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am such a mess, I lost my brain somewhere after having Ever and have yet to locate it! I forget everything!! And that includes the stuff I ridiculed those 'so called' moms for! So this is my ode to my little girl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Growing Pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With Brennen I did this literally every other month. Notice how there are only 3 pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 months old &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SjXdLAnxkFI/AAAAAAAAA4M/gns87-f9y9k/s1600-h/10-12-2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347423313787457618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SjXdLAnxkFI/AAAAAAAAA4M/gns87-f9y9k/s400/10-12-2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 months old&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SjXdK32Z1pI/AAAAAAAAA4E/tk2CF13inXw/s1600-h/01-25-09+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347423311432898194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SjXdK32Z1pI/AAAAAAAAA4E/tk2CF13inXw/s400/01-25-09+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11 months old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SjXdKmz9OnI/AAAAAAAAA38/jLqFJXzU4H8/s1600-h/6-12-09+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347423306859231858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SjXdKmz9OnI/AAAAAAAAA38/jLqFJXzU4H8/s400/6-12-09+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well I at least got 3, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made these frozen pudding pops and let's just say she loved them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347423644360651298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SjXdeQGkMiI/AAAAAAAAA4k/VU6jp5kOZJ8/s400/6-12-09+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture (which I made into a 9x9 inch card, yeah it was awesome!) I hadn't posted yet because we were waiting for all to graduate. Me and Christy did this for our three graduates: Natalie, Tyson &amp;amp; Tracy WOOWOO!!! We changed each of the colors to match the schools. Purple for WSU, Green for Army, and Red for Weber High!! So proud, so proud!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347427056232107682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SjXgk2UHDqI/AAAAAAAAA4s/Ohhjf4HoxJk/s400/graduate+card.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;~Side Note~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another photographer moment. These are the pretty flowers in my yard. I KNOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are still alive and in my care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347423321228450034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SjXdLcV2GPI/AAAAAAAAA4U/-D6cy7rLNrU/s400/6-12-09+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347423323942424018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SjXdLmc6DdI/AAAAAAAAA4c/x_HzDTERtwY/s400/6-12-09+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-7966237081722213489?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/7966237081722213489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=7966237081722213489&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7966237081722213489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7966237081722213489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/06/ode-to-ever.html' title='Ode to Ever'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SjXdLAnxkFI/AAAAAAAAA4M/gns87-f9y9k/s72-c/10-12-2008+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-5442164420040837894</id><published>2009-05-30T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T21:01:05.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rad Trad Grad Club, Jilene's 60!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tracy is a big girl now and graduated!! It was very exciting EXCEPT my camera died and I didn't get a shot of her fan club! The RAD TRAD GRAD CLUB! I'm sure it was very embarassing for her seeing as we had T-shirts (home-made) and Giant letters that spelled out her name and we held them up every chance we got!! And if you didn't know this we are very loud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH7_2whV9I/AAAAAAAAA3U/WCrDVJK3Y3k/s1600-h/May+2009+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341827707487475666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH7_2whV9I/AAAAAAAAA3U/WCrDVJK3Y3k/s400/May+2009+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH7_jOYoNI/AAAAAAAAA3M/scBid4CtFT0/s1600-h/May+2009+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341827702244024530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH7_jOYoNI/AAAAAAAAA3M/scBid4CtFT0/s400/May+2009+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tracer! That's our girl!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH8AIgMh8I/AAAAAAAAA3c/QNiyX1548jI/s1600-h/May+2009+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341827712250841026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH8AIgMh8I/AAAAAAAAA3c/QNiyX1548jI/s400/May+2009+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a funny picture of the kids right before the ceremony. It makes me laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH7_ZszSdI/AAAAAAAAA3E/g8q98L5I1jg/s1600-h/May+2009+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341827699687246290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH7_ZszSdI/AAAAAAAAA3E/g8q98L5I1jg/s400/May+2009+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of the kids on Jayla's first birthday! I can't believe the girls are already turning 1! It's Ever and Josey's turn next month! Look at Brennen's duck hat he's a cyclops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH6k_AjkhI/AAAAAAAAA2U/8klY5fCTF24/s1600-h/May+2009+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341826146334118418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH6k_AjkhI/AAAAAAAAA2U/8klY5fCTF24/s400/May+2009+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Our Beautiful aunt Jilene turned 60 on the 21st! I can't believe it. Not a greater lady in all the land!! She's been at every great moment in my life without fail and everything in between. I think my mother would've given us up for adoption growing up if Jilene didn't take us all the time for sleep overs and the like. We love her dearly. So for the big day she picked yard clean up and trust me it was work! This is the before picture.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH6lAu9u_I/AAAAAAAAA2c/-ylJGgGjcJA/s1600-h/May+2009+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341826146797206514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH6lAu9u_I/AAAAAAAAA2c/-ylJGgGjcJA/s400/May+2009+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful butterfly that landed in her bushes. Yeah that's right I took this picture. Professional you say?? I believe so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH6lmIvkQI/AAAAAAAAA2k/9StiBhbhEFA/s1600-h/May+2009+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341826156837441794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH6lmIvkQI/AAAAAAAAA2k/9StiBhbhEFA/s400/May+2009+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After!! I hope you can truely see the difference because there were weeds taller and wider than the three grandchildren combined!! Man we're good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;The kids cooling off in the sprinklers. Ever dived in head first while the boys sat back saying it was cold. Whimps!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH6l7T3p-I/AAAAAAAAA2s/5JksYpZZBb8/s1600-h/May+2009+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341826162521253858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH6l7T3p-I/AAAAAAAAA2s/5JksYpZZBb8/s400/May+2009+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH6mMzmgGI/AAAAAAAAA20/uOCyTaT7e6o/s1600-h/May+2009+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341826167217750114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH6mMzmgGI/AAAAAAAAA20/uOCyTaT7e6o/s400/May+2009+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My aunt loves TicTacs and as you can see that is what she got. Natalie made the cake (I know very talented) and we got her 60 packs of TicTacs. She loved it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The working group after a long day! Happy Birthday Jilene!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH7_BdvWCI/AAAAAAAAA28/5sZVCxHvY7g/s1600-h/May+2009+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341827693181622306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH7_BdvWCI/AAAAAAAAA28/5sZVCxHvY7g/s400/May+2009+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-5442164420040837894?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/5442164420040837894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=5442164420040837894&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5442164420040837894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5442164420040837894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/05/rad-trad-grad-club-jilenes-60.html' title='Rad Trad Grad Club, Jilene&apos;s 60!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SiH7_2whV9I/AAAAAAAAA3U/WCrDVJK3Y3k/s72-c/May+2009+043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-9182516072855608136</id><published>2009-05-12T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T23:20:49.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recycled Blooms</title><content type='html'>So a few of you wanted to know how to make these. Well here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What You'll Need:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Empty toilet-paper rolls &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SgpmP3HPqSI/AAAAAAAAA2M/ziiGywYXOfo/s1600-h/recycled+blooms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335189131252181282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SgpmP3HPqSI/AAAAAAAAA2M/ziiGywYXOfo/s400/recycled+blooms.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruler&lt;br /&gt;Pencil&lt;br /&gt;Scissors&lt;br /&gt;Bamboo skewers&lt;br /&gt;Paint&lt;br /&gt;Paintbrush&lt;br /&gt;Tissue paper&lt;br /&gt;Green cardstock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:popupWindowFix(" minmax_bound="true" imageurl="http://images.meredith.com/parents/images/2007/03/p_100942613.jpg',410,390);&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Instructions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draw a ring 2 inches from edge of tube. Repeat on other end. Then, from each 2-inch ring, draw cut lines every 1/2 inch. Snip along each line to make petals.&lt;br /&gt;Fold petals back to create flower. Paint flower and bamboo skewers; let dry. Cut out green leaves and glue to skewers.&lt;br /&gt;Push the skewer through one end of the flower's center until it just touches the other end. Crumple an 8-inch square of tissue paper and place in the center.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-9182516072855608136?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/9182516072855608136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=9182516072855608136&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/9182516072855608136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/9182516072855608136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-youll-need-empty-toilet-paper.html' title='Recycled Blooms'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SgpmP3HPqSI/AAAAAAAAA2M/ziiGywYXOfo/s72-c/recycled+blooms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-2169461102026593426</id><published>2009-05-08T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T13:43:01.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiesta and Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I know I constantly talk about how awesome I am, but really it is SO true!! For young women's we had a Cinco De Mayo party and Sandy (far right), the YW's president, brought us these lovely outfits to wear. Let's just say WE ROCKED 'EM!! I myself looked like a giant pumpkin but it's for the kids!!! Cheryl (far right) was so little she couldn't wear the same outfits as the rest of us she had to wear a little kids one. Whatever!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333554672417793858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SgSXt1eWZ0I/AAAAAAAAA1c/tG8-wEid1hE/s400/5-8-09+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously, there was so much fabric. I think each skirt weighed at least 10 pounds, not kidding!! So we were seeing if we could all get under Jill's skirt. We totally did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333554680792714722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SgSXuUrFjeI/AAAAAAAAA1k/uFBFWfJ2Fvw/s400/5-8-09+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SgSXvSZbmWI/AAAAAAAAA18/R7BP9eGOLok/s1600-h/flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333554697361660258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SgSXvSZbmWI/AAAAAAAAA18/R7BP9eGOLok/s400/flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are the beautiful flowers  me and the kids made for the grandma's. I know you're thinking where did all this talent come from. Well hard work people nothin but hard work! These were made out of toilet paper rolls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SgSXu97r4JI/AAAAAAAAA10/YEFOLU3YNhY/s1600-h/cousins+gazebo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333554691868188818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SgSXu97r4JI/AAAAAAAAA10/YEFOLU3YNhY/s400/cousins+gazebo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Wilson grandkids! So cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SgSXulJpSVI/AAAAAAAAA1s/jKHn4sUweY4/s1600-h/cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333554685215852882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SgSXulJpSVI/AAAAAAAAA1s/jKHn4sUweY4/s400/cousins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-2169461102026593426?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/2169461102026593426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=2169461102026593426&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2169461102026593426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2169461102026593426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/05/fiesta-and-mothers-day.html' title='Fiesta and Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SgSXt1eWZ0I/AAAAAAAAA1c/tG8-wEid1hE/s72-c/5-8-09+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-4418429996607055559</id><published>2009-04-20T08:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T09:09:37.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter and Things...</title><content type='html'>We had a really good Easter weekend, it started with my brother in law Robert needing to borrow my children for his EMT class to practice taking childrens vitals. Brennen could've cared less, they put on Cars and he was in the zone. We would just say, "Brennen show them your muscles (which was him showing them his elbow!!) Here is how Ever enjoyed the day. She lasted through about 3 people and then had ENOUGH! She was very angry if anyone even came near her. I just told them she was really good practice for the real life stuff. Our little angel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326802626591700226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SeyaxCqdtQI/AAAAAAAAA0s/80cATpsrEBk/s400/easter+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This picture serves 2 purposes. This is us Easter morning all dressed up in our nice new outfits (except me BOO!!) headed off to church, and secondly to show off the fence Kurty boy just put in. We love it, Brennen is trapped!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326806190964816786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SeyeAg_PO5I/AAAAAAAAA1U/LPMMWNydX1o/s400/easter+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Brennen trying out the new wheel barrel he got, he got lots of fun toys to play with outside. So spoiled. Ever got new bottles (I know lame.. but pricey for the ones she uses)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326802638837215122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SeyaxwSBb5I/AAAAAAAAA1E/SAlFIzEz0dI/s400/easter+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Josey and Ever playing with all the Easter eggs we just gathered together. Jayla was here but she crawled off way to fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SeyayG1nVtI/AAAAAAAAA1M/9zW2lj0t2PU/s1600-h/easter+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326802644892079826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SeyayG1nVtI/AAAAAAAAA1M/9zW2lj0t2PU/s400/easter+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is all the girls on the Wilson side. Easter was the day Brian and Leah blessed little Lydia. It was a good day and I think we all look great!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Seyaxto8FxI/AAAAAAAAA08/FxMqe8n-cc0/s1600-h/easter+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326802638128027410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Seyaxto8FxI/AAAAAAAAA08/FxMqe8n-cc0/s400/easter+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-4418429996607055559?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/4418429996607055559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=4418429996607055559&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/4418429996607055559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/4418429996607055559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-and-things.html' title='Easter and Things...'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SeyaxCqdtQI/AAAAAAAAA0s/80cATpsrEBk/s72-c/easter+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-2989332820176164862</id><published>2009-04-06T23:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T10:17:56.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My latest craft projects/kids in Easter getup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sdr1H4X14qI/AAAAAAAAA0c/ff8hxyxNy5o/s1600-h/4-5-09+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321835425431937698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sdr1H4X14qI/AAAAAAAAA0c/ff8hxyxNy5o/s400/4-5-09+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made Ever a tutu CUTE huh? And that of course meant a bow and I decided if the girl is going to wear a tutu she is going to wear the world's biggest bow (at least for &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; head...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sdr1H0b7iQI/AAAAAAAAA0U/4jkqOjikMHw/s1600-h/4-7-09+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321835424375343362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sdr1H0b7iQI/AAAAAAAAA0U/4jkqOjikMHw/s400/4-7-09+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sdr1HWw-OuI/AAAAAAAAA0M/vbCVK9YFiiY/s1600-h/4-7-09+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321835416410536674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sdr1HWw-OuI/AAAAAAAAA0M/vbCVK9YFiiY/s400/4-7-09+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made these for Brennen for Easter, it is an Easter egg scavanger hunt that will lead him to his basket! You can go ahead and call me Mother of the Year anytime:) Each egg will lead him to the next clue and it will also have a prize. Laffy Taffy anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sdrz6bHI-RI/AAAAAAAAA0E/tsEVCZbID-s/s1600-h/017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321834094727330066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sdrz6bHI-RI/AAAAAAAAA0E/tsEVCZbID-s/s400/017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are Brennen's naughty faces that I had to capture to prove to my mother that he is infact, much to her dismay, very naughty! This one is his face of pure annoyance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sdrz6CZwuVI/AAAAAAAAAz8/TIbDNuuhMq4/s1600-h/016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321834088094546258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sdrz6CZwuVI/AAAAAAAAAz8/TIbDNuuhMq4/s400/016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is him yelling, "I not!!" Which is translated to NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sdrz5rmOEMI/AAAAAAAAAz0/CjKdPkakpqg/s1600-h/010+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321834081972785346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sdrz5rmOEMI/AAAAAAAAAz0/CjKdPkakpqg/s400/010+edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All I need is butterfly wings and this girl will be my little fairy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sdrz5L8TK9I/AAAAAAAAAzs/hBgotfoVxfg/s1600-h/006+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321834073475460050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sdrz5L8TK9I/AAAAAAAAAzs/hBgotfoVxfg/s400/006+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aren't they so dang cute?!! Thanks Mom for the Easter outfits!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sdrz4584API/AAAAAAAAAzk/U_UNnn3XQBk/s1600-h/005+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321834068646035698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sdrz4584API/AAAAAAAAAzk/U_UNnn3XQBk/s400/005+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-2989332820176164862?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/2989332820176164862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=2989332820176164862&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2989332820176164862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2989332820176164862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-latest-craft-projectskids-in-easter.html' title='My latest craft projects/kids in Easter getup'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/Sdr1H4X14qI/AAAAAAAAA0c/ff8hxyxNy5o/s72-c/4-5-09+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-2308625322494748997</id><published>2009-03-31T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T21:08:21.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My debut!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am in the Young Women's and for the ward party the committee decided the youth would be the entertainment and they were even so nice are to tell us what we were doing. A lip sync. So we as leaders performed Mama I'm a Big Girl Now from Hairspray. And I'm not even going to sugar coat it. WE WERE GREAT!!! (I am on the far left.) Praises are welcomed and appreciated!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c1f00248d5ba8ea3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc1f00248d5ba8ea3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331931736%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F8403AD98E19D86B14B9B3660A04B0C59BB339B.2312E0ABF6A2BA3F6A077C0936BD866B8B8BEA3B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc1f00248d5ba8ea3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DANaUDw8ALs2KHSP_OFIVBp7F_K4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc1f00248d5ba8ea3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331931736%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F8403AD98E19D86B14B9B3660A04B0C59BB339B.2312E0ABF6A2BA3F6A077C0936BD866B8B8BEA3B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc1f00248d5ba8ea3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DANaUDw8ALs2KHSP_OFIVBp7F_K4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-2308625322494748997?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c1f00248d5ba8ea3&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/2308625322494748997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=2308625322494748997&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2308625322494748997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2308625322494748997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-debut.html' title='My debut!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-2904544376456401294</id><published>2009-03-24T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T22:02:00.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My newest Love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;is Photoshop Elements!! Now I just need to figure it all out. Here is what I have done so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why do you ask is there only one picture of Brennen? Oh because it is the only one he isn't making a funny face in and looking. Even then I had to swap heads for this!! I am such a genius!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/ScmrGVsvVfI/AAAAAAAAAzU/JViLEQ6n3fw/s1600-h/Brennen+Final_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316968960479942130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/ScmrGVsvVfI/AAAAAAAAAzU/JViLEQ6n3fw/s400/Brennen+Final_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brennen 2 1/2 years old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/ScmrGEuGWgI/AAAAAAAAAzM/9UUUImy-Vxw/s1600-h/Ever+Stairs-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316968955922242050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/ScmrGEuGWgI/AAAAAAAAAzM/9UUUImy-Vxw/s400/Ever+Stairs-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/ScmrFZEe9OI/AAAAAAAAAzE/USwIXaMhud0/s1600-h/3-20-2009+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316968944204969186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/ScmrFZEe9OI/AAAAAAAAAzE/USwIXaMhud0/s400/3-20-2009+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/ScmrFH0u6XI/AAAAAAAAAy8/LfHTc8pVl0w/s1600-h/3-20-2009+066_edited-2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316968939575503218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 337px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/ScmrFH0u6XI/AAAAAAAAAy8/LfHTc8pVl0w/s400/3-20-2009+066_edited-2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ever 8 months old &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-2904544376456401294?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/2904544376456401294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=2904544376456401294&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2904544376456401294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2904544376456401294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-newest-love.html' title='My newest Love...'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/ScmrGVsvVfI/AAAAAAAAAzU/JViLEQ6n3fw/s72-c/Brennen+Final_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-7531298278149405891</id><published>2009-03-10T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T11:41:21.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky 5!</title><content type='html'>So this is circulating in the blog world..... Sounds like fun!! Sign up, you won't be sorry! The first five people to respond to this post will get something made by me, Marcia. My choice. For you. This offer does have some restrictions and limitations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-I make no guarantees that you will like what I make.(but there's a pretty good chance you might!)&lt;br /&gt;2- What I create will be just for you.&lt;br /&gt;3- It'll be done by April 13th.&lt;br /&gt;4- You have no clue what it's going to be.  I may scrapbook something. I may bake you something and mail it to you. Who knows? Not you, that's for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The catch? Oh, the catch is that you must repost this on your blog and offer the same to the first 5 people who do the same on your blog. The first 5 people to do so and leave a comment telling me they did it will then win a fabulous homemade gift made by me! Oh, and be sure to post a picture of what you win when you get it! Have fun playing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-7531298278149405891?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/7531298278149405891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=7531298278149405891&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7531298278149405891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7531298278149405891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/03/lucky-5.html' title='Lucky 5!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-6369800573470201329</id><published>2009-02-24T22:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T22:19:32.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insert..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306615457258222306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaTipIl5MuI/AAAAAAAAAyk/RWHJN3u0VI4/s400/WFam%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaTipt5C6qI/AAAAAAAAAy0/tAj9Dha4Olo/s1600-h/Ever%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306615467270662818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaTipt5C6qI/AAAAAAAAAy0/tAj9Dha4Olo/s400/Ever%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaTipvbmo-I/AAAAAAAAAys/LgKGOiPKb9I/s1600-h/B%26E%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306615467684045794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaTipvbmo-I/AAAAAAAAAys/LgKGOiPKb9I/s400/B%26E%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to add these I just got them from Jenny and love them!!! If you are in need of some great pictures and want a good price, she's your gal! &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/759739307955269143-6369800573470201329?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/6369800573470201329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=6369800573470201329&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6369800573470201329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6369800573470201329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/02/insert.html' title='Insert..'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaTipIl5MuI/AAAAAAAAAyk/RWHJN3u0VI4/s72-c/WFam%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-6889545943477311444</id><published>2009-02-24T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T14:40:20.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How we've been rollin in the new year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306494976489755618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaR1EOwRE-I/AAAAAAAAAyM/K2VTrlYGU-c/s400/01-25-09+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306494974705061858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaR1EIGwz-I/AAAAAAAAAyU/nVSL7roConw/s400/01-25-09+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaR1EZYHqXI/AAAAAAAAAyc/iMSuNhN2vK0/s1600-h/01-25-09+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306494979341265266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaR1EZYHqXI/AAAAAAAAAyc/iMSuNhN2vK0/s400/01-25-09+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Peggy made them matching jammies for Christmas and B was so excited!! They always have to wear them together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Warriors good guys! Wolves bad guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaR0dnsqZnI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Thxze3R4K0I/s1600-h/DSC02922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306494313170626162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaR0dnsqZnI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Thxze3R4K0I/s400/DSC02922.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to the Weber/Fremont b-ball game, and of course Weber totally dominated (much to Kurt's dismay). And we got Brennan saying 'Go Weber!' Just to rub it in to Kurt of course and after the game B says 'Daddy warriors good guys wolves bad guys!' It was hilarious! THAT'S MY BOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaR0dtHgsDI/AAAAAAAAAx0/pRNY9Y2Dwco/s1600-h/DSC02920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306494314625413170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaR0dtHgsDI/AAAAAAAAAx0/pRNY9Y2Dwco/s400/DSC02920.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what B thought during the game and I agree it was way loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306494316537193794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaR0d0PUJUI/AAAAAAAAAyE/7THfbGtMhro/s400/DSC02923.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Mrs. Keel and her son who ran out on the court during the game!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaR0dVz5R1I/AAAAAAAAAxs/8Pq6fQC-PG8/s1600-h/DSC02906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306494308369123154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaR0dVz5R1I/AAAAAAAAAxs/8Pq6fQC-PG8/s400/DSC02906.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what I come home to when Natalie watches the kids...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaR0dE-OMpI/AAAAAAAAAxk/0tFDwrUOQlw/s1600-h/DSC02936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306494303849034386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaR0dE-OMpI/AAAAAAAAAxk/0tFDwrUOQlw/s400/DSC02936.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-324905edd965f765" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D324905edd965f765%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331931736%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D561B9DC7926897C562A890B440A9BA0D635F1BA5.21D4FB87E251EA8F16EE8790CDB49C21BD6F76F1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D324905edd965f765%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_kfQLfEdW2awBTpZo8zOblril7E&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D324905edd965f765%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331931736%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D561B9DC7926897C562A890B440A9BA0D635F1BA5.21D4FB87E251EA8F16EE8790CDB49C21BD6F76F1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D324905edd965f765%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_kfQLfEdW2awBTpZo8zOblril7E&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More tongue from Ever!!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-6889545943477311444?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=324905edd965f765&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/6889545943477311444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=6889545943477311444&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6889545943477311444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6889545943477311444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-weve-been-rollin-in-new-year.html' title='How we&apos;ve been rollin in the new year!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SaR1EOwRE-I/AAAAAAAAAyM/K2VTrlYGU-c/s72-c/01-25-09+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-2482097770569521302</id><published>2009-02-03T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T12:09:25.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>25 random things..</title><content type='html'>This has been going around on Facebook and I have been reading them and thought they were so funny so I wanted to post. Especially since I have taken any pictures in awhile. It is lengthy but very revealing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no particular order...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I love to squeeze babies, especially mine. They are so dang cute and soft I just have to SQUEEZE!! They hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I used to be hard core, and I was very proud of that. Nothing could get me to cry, then I had kids and have now become a sympathetic cryer. It is so annoying!! If anyone and I mean ANYONE sheds a tear whether it be a bad movie or a cartoon I can feel the liquid forming. I hate myself for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If my mom ever lost me in the grocery store when I was little she could always find me in the produce section, by the bananas, putting Chiquita banana stickers all over my face! I always started with the little part above my lip (you know what I am talking about)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If anyone pulls out a camera I will contort my body into any position to get into that picture. And it's always with a cheese!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I hate clutter! And I feel major stress when things are out of control. Everything has a place, even my messes are organized! I annoy myself with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. When I get in the zone, the cleaning zone. Steer clear, I am probably onery and venting anger through some serious scrubbing. Just let me clean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I have a really bad temper and sometimes it takes all my control not to attack something or someone. Don't worry I have a kick boxing class :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I have a serious sugar intake problem. Sometimes I want sugar so bad I will eat something I don't even like just becaust it's sweet. Oh thank heavens for the gym or I would be a 500 pound cow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I am not a morning person and seriously need at least 8 hours of quality R.E.M. sleep to be a functional human being. So for any of you who have been around me since Ever was born you now understand my problem! Brennen has already been trained that if he wakes up before 8 to just crawl on in to mommy's bed and watch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I love to laugh, ask Kurt, it's usually at very stupid things but that's why it's so funny!! A good laugh when you cry and can't breathe is rare and so worth the pain it causes!! My family talking about us as kids usually does the trick. We were really weird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I love to watch my children grow and develop but then immediately after miss the stage they were just in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I have very little patience (it goes along with the anger I think) especially when I am in the middle of project and my children "need" something. I find myself saying "Just a minute!" alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. As a highschool student I vowed once I got my diploma I was done with school. Then I got my patriachal blessing and it said just the opposite 'to gain all the education you can' I was so upset. But back to school I went and now that I am graduated I really miss it. I would like to go back one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I don't have self control when it comes to food, I can be completely full but still eat because it just tastes so good, or it's right in front of me. It's a Hutchison curse I believe, ask my sisters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If I do anything I deem to be great I need public acknowledgement of this fact. Some say I am vain I just say it was from a lack of attention as a child. I was the second child after an overachiever (Love you Christy!!) So tell me it's great and I will most likely agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I have a very sarcastic sense of humor as does my whole family. I love that we go back and forth with each other and just laugh and laugh, usually at someone else's expense. It takes a person with tough skin to handle us. But in our defense we only tease if we like ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. I have a serious problem with spending at places like Costco and Walmart, I always find something that looks cool, yummy, or that I 'need'. It's never on my list and it always ends with a high price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. I have a hard time letting go of somethings and tend to over analyze situations I have been in. I find myself laying in bed recreating the conversation or what not and imagining what I would have done or said, I lay awake for hours sometimes. Let go Marcia just let go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. I am a talker!! I tend to over talk someone when I think I have something good to say. I can't hide my feelings well because sometimes I just blurt. I am working on it. I am trying to listen more but man it's hard, I've got a lot to say!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. When I load the dishwasher I do it the same everytime. I think it's a bit OCD. The spoons, forks, etc. HAVE to be in the same container/spot everytime. And I feel anxiety when I watch how Kurt does it. That poor man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. I am one onery bugger if I am hungry or tired. As you can see I have issues with things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. I can't believe how much I love my family, growing up I couldn't wait to get rid of em. But now I love to hang out with them. Kurt said the other day that we didn't have a lot of friends (boo!) and I said we did we're just related to them. That's really how it is I have amazing friends and family and want to be with all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. I want to take a cake decorating/ pastry class, well there are actually a lot of classes I want to take. You know, broaden my horizons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. I have major issues about my boobs. In 8th grade my friends boyfriend said the girls were pointy and now bra shopping is a major process. When I get ready I can have my gut hanging all over the place but if my boobs aren't just right there goes the outfit. So stupid, 14 years later and I still worry about it and I have a nice rack people!! What am I worried about! I have also named them Reba and Louise. Kurt thinks I should change their names to Ruby and Luby my 2 boobies!! TMI?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. I feel I have a very unique soul that seldom is truely understood, but there are a few who 'get' me. You know who you are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all still want to be my friend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-2482097770569521302?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/2482097770569521302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=2482097770569521302&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2482097770569521302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2482097770569521302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/02/25-random-things.html' title='25 random things..'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-94381195922670581</id><published>2009-01-31T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T09:53:20.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Family Pictures Sneak Peak!!</title><content type='html'>Go look at the sneak peak of our family pictures on Jenny's website, I thought I could get them on my blog but something about copyright blah blah.... They turned out super cute!! I can't wait to see them all. Thanks Jenny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://storybookphotos.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://storybookphotos.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-94381195922670581?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/94381195922670581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=94381195922670581&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/94381195922670581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/94381195922670581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/01/our-family-pictures-sneak-peak.html' title='Our Family Pictures Sneak Peak!!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-5123777955537421154</id><published>2009-01-26T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T21:42:07.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a child of God/ Twinkle Twinkle Little Star Medley</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;He's still learning the words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-35c63ed3dcb24e7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D035c63ed3dcb24e7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331931736%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D62BEF0CA6AB86876ACE746D49B02CA90B66ADD76.413F36C99AF14999EA29CF56F241C630C69637E6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D35c63ed3dcb24e7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIwX4BGHSpbQPBITqIlJtiERz4Nk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D035c63ed3dcb24e7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331931736%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D62BEF0CA6AB86876ACE746D49B02CA90B66ADD76.413F36C99AF14999EA29CF56F241C630C69637E6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D35c63ed3dcb24e7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIwX4BGHSpbQPBITqIlJtiERz4Nk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gets the two songs a bit mixed up! But how cute is he?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cf69bfd98319bdbb" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcf69bfd98319bdbb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331931736%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D490E604F996EEDE25C1C7146A4121C502961C013.803249E840C32C511E7913B673E4493198006694%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcf69bfd98319bdbb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dqf45RFAJjKtNsaoxziTU-Wjg5CE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcf69bfd98319bdbb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331931736%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D490E604F996EEDE25C1C7146A4121C502961C013.803249E840C32C511E7913B673E4493198006694%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcf69bfd98319bdbb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dqf45RFAJjKtNsaoxziTU-Wjg5CE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sorry about the shaking i laughed the whole time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295843472955431922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SX6dlH-UW_I/AAAAAAAAAxc/2NMCSsU4cuM/s400/01-25-09+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is Ever's new thing, her tongue. I can just picture her thinking "Holy crap this thing bends!!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-5123777955537421154?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=35c63ed3dcb24e7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cf69bfd98319bdbb&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/5123777955537421154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=5123777955537421154&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5123777955537421154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5123777955537421154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-child-of-god-twinkle-twinkle.html' title='I am a child of God/ Twinkle Twinkle Little Star Medley'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SX6dlH-UW_I/AAAAAAAAAxc/2NMCSsU4cuM/s72-c/01-25-09+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-7206331123599687013</id><published>2009-01-25T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T18:53:22.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures!!</title><content type='html'>So I know I don't post much anymore, I just can't find the time (Heather how do you do anything but get dressed????) Anyway, we just got Hutchison family pictures done and I think they are going to be great!! We did them at the Union Station by Jenny Walker Story, I bet most of you remember her from High School. Anyway, she is great and as soon as she posts some of our pictures I will PROMPTLY post them here! I just wanted to let ya'll know I am trying... PEACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should check out her blog that shows her work (and links to her site) awesome pricing and awesome awesome work!! &lt;a href="http://storybookphotos.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://storybookphotos.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-7206331123599687013?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/7206331123599687013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=7206331123599687013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7206331123599687013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7206331123599687013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/01/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures!!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-5584911847487442336</id><published>2009-01-06T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:14:24.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The BEST of 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPN7BxrLwI/AAAAAAAAAxE/NkZpD_dD7gU/s1600-h/Jan+14+2008+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288296801435856642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPN7BxrLwI/AAAAAAAAAxE/NkZpD_dD7gU/s400/Jan+14+2008+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh huge winter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPN6x-jsLI/AAAAAAAAAw8/3ONBfkuX8LE/s1600-h/March+26+2008+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288296797194924210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPN6x-jsLI/AAAAAAAAAw8/3ONBfkuX8LE/s400/March+26+2008+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPN6f93QzI/AAAAAAAAAw0/OcF4Iy6l4X4/s1600-h/Baby+Wilson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288296792360174386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPN6f93QzI/AAAAAAAAAw0/OcF4Iy6l4X4/s400/Baby+Wilson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's a girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPMoNlRESI/AAAAAAAAAws/-rfjgWSk17k/s1600-h/March+26+2008+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288295378675896610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPMoNlRESI/AAAAAAAAAws/-rfjgWSk17k/s400/March+26+2008+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPMnmJEk7I/AAAAAAAAAwk/r_DpOLzxF50/s1600-h/March+26+2008+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288295368088654770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPMnmJEk7I/AAAAAAAAAwk/r_DpOLzxF50/s400/March+26+2008+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Easter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPMnHIG72I/AAAAAAAAAwc/ojG4sSLpOy4/s1600-h/10-29-2008+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288295359763115874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPMnHIG72I/AAAAAAAAAwc/ojG4sSLpOy4/s400/10-29-2008+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pregnant and on a road trip to St. George&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPMm2EilPI/AAAAAAAAAwU/XnA_3M8eYoE/s1600-h/10-29-2008+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288295355184747762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPMm2EilPI/AAAAAAAAAwU/XnA_3M8eYoE/s400/10-29-2008+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPJ3Pdvr3I/AAAAAAAAAwE/JqAZjrt14XI/s1600-h/May+6,+2008+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288292338344374130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPJ3Pdvr3I/AAAAAAAAAwE/JqAZjrt14XI/s400/May+6,+2008+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPJ28nWYkI/AAAAAAAAAv8/QOf-sSwLmVA/s1600-h/Summer+2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288292333284385346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPJ28nWYkI/AAAAAAAAAv8/QOf-sSwLmVA/s400/Summer+2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPJ2toZbMI/AAAAAAAAAv0/yLS4zz9KxFc/s1600-h/Summer+2008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288292329262247106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPJ2toZbMI/AAAAAAAAAv0/yLS4zz9KxFc/s400/Summer+2008+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPJ2Qxp9gI/AAAAAAAAAvs/BFkoYrwreVQ/s1600-h/10-29-2008+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288292321516451330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPJ2Qxp9gI/AAAAAAAAAvs/BFkoYrwreVQ/s400/10-29-2008+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPJ2OIv5gI/AAAAAAAAAvk/KIKPc5SE4U0/s1600-h/10-29-2008+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288292320808003074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPJ2OIv5gI/AAAAAAAAAvk/KIKPc5SE4U0/s400/10-29-2008+139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kurt became a favorite uncle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPI0d8iLaI/AAAAAAAAAvc/e2Mk0yd1hWM/s1600-h/10-29-2008+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288291191180373410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPI0d8iLaI/AAAAAAAAAvc/e2Mk0yd1hWM/s400/10-29-2008+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good ol Pa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPIzq3NyRI/AAAAAAAAAvU/-piFOZ7xK18/s1600-h/10-29-2008+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288291177467857170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPIzq3NyRI/AAAAAAAAAvU/-piFOZ7xK18/s400/10-29-2008+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brennen learned how to work the crowds at a parade and made a killing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288289392505783074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPHLxXGAyI/AAAAAAAAAuk/QRtWpf9HG6o/s400/brookside+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288289389613813810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPHLmlmEDI/AAAAAAAAAuc/rYjbCMm2gw4/s400/10-29-2008+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We became four!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPHNFP8ARI/AAAAAAAAAu8/5Ysw-M3KQh0/s1600-h/June+4,+2008+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288289415024345362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPHNFP8ARI/AAAAAAAAAu8/5Ysw-M3KQh0/s400/June+4,+2008+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christy's very thoughtful birthday card...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPHM3SIUII/AAAAAAAAAu0/JaQ2qsdiOjc/s1600-h/June+4,+2008+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288289411275444354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPHM3SIUII/AAAAAAAAAu0/JaQ2qsdiOjc/s400/June+4,+2008+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPHMboXMHI/AAAAAAAAAus/h2lYNEWxf7Q/s1600-h/June+4,+2008+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288289403852501106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPHMboXMHI/AAAAAAAAAus/h2lYNEWxf7Q/s400/June+4,+2008+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I turned a quater of a century!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPFuGkVblI/AAAAAAAAAuU/cQ7qBjKU7Zo/s1600-h/10-29-2008+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288287783290760786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPFuGkVblI/AAAAAAAAAuU/cQ7qBjKU7Zo/s400/10-29-2008+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPFtQ6zmXI/AAAAAAAAAuM/Tmvt7FUpgis/s1600-h/10-29-2008+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288287768889497970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPFtQ6zmXI/AAAAAAAAAuM/Tmvt7FUpgis/s400/10-29-2008+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My baby turned 2 and isn't a baby anymore, he's a big brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPFs91fmLI/AAAAAAAAAuE/PWZALMcWHeI/s1600-h/10-12-2008+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288287763766941874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPFs91fmLI/AAAAAAAAAuE/PWZALMcWHeI/s400/10-12-2008+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Classic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPFsBZFiqI/AAAAAAAAAt8/Yny_pYnKOvw/s1600-h/10-12-2008+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288287747541666466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPFsBZFiqI/AAAAAAAAAt8/Yny_pYnKOvw/s400/10-12-2008+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPFrpNWV9I/AAAAAAAAAt0/E7R60fGJdU8/s1600-h/10-30-2008+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288287741049984978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPFrpNWV9I/AAAAAAAAAt0/E7R60fGJdU8/s400/10-30-2008+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My near death experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPELEBtH8I/AAAAAAAAAts/xNW5JXIVv7Q/s1600-h/DSC02648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288286081801592770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPELEBtH8I/AAAAAAAAAts/xNW5JXIVv7Q/s400/DSC02648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPEKQiSvmI/AAAAAAAAAtk/t5f366d18s0/s1600-h/11-11-2008+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288286067979632226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPEKQiSvmI/AAAAAAAAAtk/t5f366d18s0/s400/11-11-2008+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Megan Dominated the Hutchison Halloween Hoopla HOWLympics!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPEKCjxsMI/AAAAAAAAAtc/DvbFxzowBes/s1600-h/10-12-2008+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288286064227758274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPEKCjxsMI/AAAAAAAAAtc/DvbFxzowBes/s400/10-12-2008+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The funniest picture on the planet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPEI1q30yI/AAAAAAAAAtM/reHXDa5M64E/s1600-h/11-18-2008+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288286043587990306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPEI1q30yI/AAAAAAAAAtM/reHXDa5M64E/s400/11-18-2008+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone SANS Tyson (slacker!) Can you see Brennen he's totally asleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPDFAFGPYI/AAAAAAAAAtE/Xw1eIB7Z0Z0/s1600-h/11-11-2008+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288284878151236994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPDFAFGPYI/AAAAAAAAAtE/Xw1eIB7Z0Z0/s400/11-11-2008+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My first race EVER and I beat people too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPDD-U8WFI/AAAAAAAAAs0/iyYNzjpDf5M/s1600-h/DSC02672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288284860500957266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPDD-U8WFI/AAAAAAAAAs0/iyYNzjpDf5M/s400/DSC02672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My darling Grandma turned the big 8-0!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288295337572915698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPMl0djWfI/AAAAAAAAAwM/ABFR3xXGTpA/s400/2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Marie went through the temple!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPDDd7W-dI/AAAAAAAAAsk/1sXc4OyUuZo/s1600-h/2008+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288284851803716050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPDDd7W-dI/AAAAAAAAAsk/1sXc4OyUuZo/s400/2008+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWO_sDMps1I/AAAAAAAAAr8/WoodFZPtr34/s1600-h/2008+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288281150956614482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWO_sDMps1I/AAAAAAAAAr8/WoodFZPtr34/s400/2008+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288281188827315554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWO_uQRuvWI/AAAAAAAAAsU/qpHBs97zAIk/s400/2008+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288284855791315682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPDDsyE6uI/AAAAAAAAAss/45fNCf5j7GI/s400/2008+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Brennen's favorite present, a $6 shovel. Man how easy was that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288281200523873250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWO_u72aC-I/AAAAAAAAAsc/cWc9hm0O3rU/s400/2008+037.jpg" border="0" /&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288286052478193858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPEJWydkMI/AAAAAAAAAtU/ZEVfWbiiOx0/s400/2008+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone had as good a year as we did!!&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&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-5584911847487442336?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/5584911847487442336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=5584911847487442336&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5584911847487442336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5584911847487442336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2009/01/best-of-2008.html' title='The BEST of 2008'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SWPN7BxrLwI/AAAAAAAAAxE/NkZpD_dD7gU/s72-c/Jan+14+2008+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-907693210676456456</id><published>2008-12-17T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T18:59:32.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A wish and an apology!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Merry Christmas!! And I apologize because I lost my camera for over a month and so I haven't had any pictures taken since then but good fortune smiled upon me and I found it in my temple bag!! Weird &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SUm7z-bifdI/AAAAAAAAArk/-pSaqQ5-7Ww/s1600-h/christmast+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280958539674844626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SUm7z-bifdI/AAAAAAAAArk/-pSaqQ5-7Ww/s400/christmast+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Here's Brennen being funny!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-78da31660d0f58ad" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param 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href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/907693210676456456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=907693210676456456&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/907693210676456456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/907693210676456456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2008/12/wish-and-apology.html' title='A wish and an apology!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SUm7z-bifdI/AAAAAAAAArk/-pSaqQ5-7Ww/s72-c/christmast+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-7176473188158907308</id><published>2008-12-06T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T21:01:14.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorrow and Regret (An ode to Natalie)</title><content type='html'>I forgot when I shouldn’t have&lt;br /&gt;I am sole to blame&lt;br /&gt;You were hurt and disappointed&lt;br /&gt;And for that I am ashamed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a day of accomplishment&lt;br /&gt;A duet with your teacher!&lt;br /&gt;But I was too consumed with my illness&lt;br /&gt;Convinced it was a visit from the reaper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear it was the recital of all recitals&lt;br /&gt;Your piano number was top par&lt;br /&gt;But the only picture we have&lt;br /&gt;Is some man’s head from afar (thanks mom!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot your big day&lt;br /&gt;In my mind it just passed by&lt;br /&gt;I feel so bad if it were in my genes&lt;br /&gt;I would cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a poem I must write&lt;br /&gt;And on my blog I must post&lt;br /&gt;To publicly say to you&lt;br /&gt;For this, I hate me most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dear Natalie I apologize&lt;br /&gt;But this I do fret&lt;br /&gt;May not be enough&lt;br /&gt;My poem of sorrow and regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I’ll give you a few days&lt;br /&gt;And if you’re still mad yucky&lt;br /&gt;I’ll take and buy you&lt;br /&gt;The cheapest thing at Tepanyaki!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all my sorrowful love, Marcia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-7176473188158907308?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/7176473188158907308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=7176473188158907308&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7176473188158907308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/7176473188158907308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2008/12/sorrow-and-regret-ode-to-natalie.html' title='Sorrow and Regret (An ode to Natalie)'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-8552590857490233362</id><published>2008-11-13T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:10:16.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November so far...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Big Brother Training!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is 'baby' (that's what B named him) and he changes her diaper everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SRyWBJRJnjI/AAAAAAAAAq0/5KANeQXnkVI/s1600-h/11-11-2008+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268250610528525874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SRyWBJRJnjI/AAAAAAAAAq0/5KANeQXnkVI/s400/11-11-2008+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268250617587870482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SRyWBjkOqxI/AAAAAAAAAq8/6ta7fjKZvMQ/s400/11-11-2008+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt; She has to wear Ever's diaper. Then he puts her to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268252005533777618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SRyXSWEUftI/AAAAAAAAArc/Hm4Vs2NRQoE/s400/11-11-2008+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ever's 4 months old!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SRyVZiCjmKI/AAAAAAAAAqk/nvZZYAzi8mM/s1600-h/11-11-2008+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268249929983432866" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SRyVZiCjmKI/AAAAAAAAAqk/nvZZYAzi8mM/s400/11-11-2008+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268251411291427538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SRyWvwV50tI/AAAAAAAAArU/zTQgoc-vUf4/s400/11-11-2008+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268251409163317218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SRyWvoahb-I/AAAAAAAAArM/IY9Zni7a7AU/s400/11-11-2008+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FIRST RACE EVER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SRyVZD-EzkI/AAAAAAAAAqc/u0L9p9sS6fo/s1600-h/11-11-2008+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268249921911574082" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SRyVZD-EzkI/AAAAAAAAAqc/u0L9p9sS6fo/s400/11-11-2008+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268250627479524402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SRyWCIalVDI/AAAAAAAAArE/Hp6D-qp08O4/s400/11-11-2008+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt; after!!! And my Boston cream pie, eclair cake (but if you ask Marie SINCLAIR cake hehe!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SRyVYeFzkrI/AAAAAAAAAqU/Pd7IAOxMHkU/s1600-h/11-11-2008+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268249911743451826" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SRyVYeFzkrI/AAAAAAAAAqU/Pd7IAOxMHkU/s400/11-11-2008+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Brennen just doing some chores! Our backyard is ridiculous!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SRyVX8V-aZI/AAAAAAAAAqM/EQc7M1FRQyg/s1600-h/11-11-2008+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268249902684465554" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SRyVX8V-aZI/AAAAAAAAAqM/EQc7M1FRQyg/s400/11-11-2008+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A good big brother!&lt;/p&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/759739307955269143-8552590857490233362?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/8552590857490233362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=8552590857490233362&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/8552590857490233362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/8552590857490233362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-so-far.html' title='November so far...'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SRyWBJRJnjI/AAAAAAAAAq0/5KANeQXnkVI/s72-c/11-11-2008+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-8614996568554763820</id><published>2008-11-03T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T11:18:04.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>October Update (in no particular order)</title><content type='html'>So I wanted to update you because I am a slacker, but there have been some fun events this month I want to dedicated just to them. For example, our 2nd annual Hutchison Halloween Hoopla, I honestly haven't laughed that hard in (I'm going to say it years!) and our trip to Moab. But I want to get all the other pictures from family so it will be coming soon. So until then here's a little tidbit of our month!&lt;br /&gt;*FYI My first race EVER (and not my daughter) is this Saturday, the Gobbler Gallop, it's a 5k. Anyone who wants to join I would love to have you. Let me know!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9LyZh-sRI/AAAAAAAAAic/gTNIYvoRY5E/s1600-h/Copy+of+10-29-2008+002.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264509818638348562" style="WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9LyZh-sRI/AAAAAAAAAic/gTNIYvoRY5E/s400/Copy+of+10-29-2008+002.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9LyIvNU7I/AAAAAAAAAiU/HdzPMaS1Dk0/s1600-h/10-30-2008+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264509814130430898" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9LyIvNU7I/AAAAAAAAAiU/HdzPMaS1Dk0/s400/10-30-2008+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She just gets cuter and cuter, Natalie says she could be an elf from LOR Christy says she's a siamese cat! They mean it in a loving way of course. What do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9LxzgPtOI/AAAAAAAAAiM/vB3t10SvUpg/s1600-h/10-30-2008+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264509808430527714" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9LxzgPtOI/AAAAAAAAAiM/vB3t10SvUpg/s400/10-30-2008+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My chicken and egg, I was a farmer but that is a later post!! (Trust me it'll be good)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9LxVryi9I/AAAAAAAAAiE/-M-Sgd1aEXY/s1600-h/10-30-2008+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264509800425884626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9LxVryi9I/AAAAAAAAAiE/-M-Sgd1aEXY/s400/10-30-2008+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is us Jeeping in Moab, but again I want to dedicate an entire post to this, swearing was involved!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9LxGTEHUI/AAAAAAAAAh8/6rn0WAWDrKA/s1600-h/10-12-2008+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264509796295646530" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9LxGTEHUI/AAAAAAAAAh8/6rn0WAWDrKA/s400/10-12-2008+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This picture almost makes me pee my pants everytime I look at it!! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9KWraiMLI/AAAAAAAAAh0/TBuT3VEWr5c/s1600-h/10-12-2008+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264508242890993842" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9KWraiMLI/AAAAAAAAAh0/TBuT3VEWr5c/s400/10-12-2008+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Here are me and my friends from my old ward, out to lunch! So fun!! Hopefully we do it again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9KWBbMvXI/AAAAAAAAAhs/N5Tvch44Lyc/s1600-h/10-12-2008+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264508231619493234" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9KWBbMvXI/AAAAAAAAAhs/N5Tvch44Lyc/s400/10-12-2008+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Us as Bues Pond there were so many ducks, Brennen was in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9KViBRuAI/AAAAAAAAAhk/F9wt2pw4a8o/s1600-h/10-12-2008+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264508223189268482" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9KViBRuAI/AAAAAAAAAhk/F9wt2pw4a8o/s400/10-12-2008+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubb helping me do the laundry, what a good worker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9KU7KK8UI/AAAAAAAAAhc/RGBxFjFcpWg/s1600-h/10-12-2008+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264508212757590338" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9KU7KK8UI/AAAAAAAAAhc/RGBxFjFcpWg/s400/10-12-2008+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My stinking cute little girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9KSizTsSI/AAAAAAAAAhU/1uGVpXh_JTY/s1600-h/10-12-2008+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264508171859505442" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9KSizTsSI/AAAAAAAAAhU/1uGVpXh_JTY/s400/10-12-2008+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brennen and Carter at the train museum! They are such good buddies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-8614996568554763820?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/8614996568554763820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=8614996568554763820&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/8614996568554763820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/8614996568554763820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2008/11/october-update-in-no-particular-order.html' title='October Update (in no particular order)'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SQ9LyZh-sRI/AAAAAAAAAic/gTNIYvoRY5E/s72-c/Copy+of+10-29-2008+002.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-5519695792974397509</id><published>2008-10-22T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T12:25:14.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Push Up Challenge!!</title><content type='html'>So my friend Andrea told me about this HOLLA!! And I totally want to try it. You have a schedule they give you and at the end of six weeks you should be able to do 100 consecutive push ups! How cool would that be? So I am doing it! Who's with me?!! Come on let's be hard core together!!!&lt;br /&gt;I haven't earned the badge below but I am totally going to (and have it be a permanent part of my blog!) and I am doing the real push ups not the sissy girl kind! (I'll let you know how that goes) I have done day one already and I am not going to lie I'm in column one but I am so doing it!! Let's do it together!! &lt;a href="http://hundredpushups.com/"&gt;http://hundredpushups.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SP98J9KszzI/AAAAAAAAAgo/BBMQhGsRd8o/s1600-h/did_the_hundred_badge.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260059400272138034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SP98J9KszzI/AAAAAAAAAgo/BBMQhGsRd8o/s400/did_the_hundred_badge.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-5519695792974397509?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/5519695792974397509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=5519695792974397509&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5519695792974397509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5519695792974397509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2008/10/100-push-up-challenge.html' title='100 Push Up Challenge!!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SP98J9KszzI/AAAAAAAAAgo/BBMQhGsRd8o/s72-c/did_the_hundred_badge.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-6523391031629453245</id><published>2008-10-14T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T10:48:45.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest projects</title><content type='html'>Slowly but surely my house is getting more decorated, one day my house will be done and in true Kurt fashion he will probably think it's time to move. He's done it twice before!! Anyway here are my latest projects, vinyl. Anyway I thought they turned out cute! (And kudos to me for posting so much!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SPTZDZRrSiI/AAAAAAAAAf4/_4fVEtAlco8/s1600-h/DSC02462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257065317396072994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SPTZDZRrSiI/AAAAAAAAAf4/_4fVEtAlco8/s400/DSC02462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SPTZDvdNlZI/AAAAAAAAAgA/5ezxs4W3me8/s1600-h/DSC02458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257065323350037906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SPTZDvdNlZI/AAAAAAAAAgA/5ezxs4W3me8/s400/DSC02458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SPTZD8agQ9I/AAAAAAAAAgI/2cx3ZShtp2E/s1600-h/DSC02460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257065326828340178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SPTZD8agQ9I/AAAAAAAAAgI/2cx3ZShtp2E/s400/DSC02460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SPTZD3B0IhI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/PhNsmlhujN4/s1600-h/DSC02461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257065325382607378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SPTZD3B0IhI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/PhNsmlhujN4/s400/DSC02461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SPTZFYYv7iI/AAAAAAAAAgY/by13y9hdI-w/s1600-h/DSC02468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257065351517040162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SPTZFYYv7iI/AAAAAAAAAgY/by13y9hdI-w/s400/DSC02468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SPTZaOwonqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/MlMHoFMr0wk/s1600-h/DSC02467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257065709710122658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SPTZaOwonqI/AAAAAAAAAgg/MlMHoFMr0wk/s400/DSC02467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-6523391031629453245?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/6523391031629453245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=6523391031629453245&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6523391031629453245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/6523391031629453245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2008/10/latest-projects.html' title='Latest projects'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SPTZDZRrSiI/AAAAAAAAAf4/_4fVEtAlco8/s72-c/DSC02462.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-3735302576450355239</id><published>2008-10-10T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T18:30:43.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The itsy bitsy spider, mom dumb (he means gum)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;As you all may know when you first learn to talk some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;consonants&lt;/span&gt; are hard to pronounce for Brennen they are the K and G sounds. He used to call Kurt Dirt and I found it hilarious and apparently for Kurt it's payback.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2bd32e135513e480" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2bd32e135513e480%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331931736%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5AA4A666D0D02B823172C5560CE2AC620CEDAE2A.26239994AF83ECAAF2720C0F51806B96D6C5D7F4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2bd32e135513e480%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUw4-jRHxfRcQCstjkkA8G-zMpCM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Brennen singing the Itsy Bitsy Spider all by himself!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a9a9ba8ff3eeacc8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a9a9ba8ff3eeacc8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/3735302576450355239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=3735302576450355239&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/3735302576450355239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/3735302576450355239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2008/10/itsy-bitsy-spider-mom-dumb-he-means-gum.html' title='The itsy bitsy spider, mom dumb (he means gum)'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-5756501768978187947</id><published>2008-10-04T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T22:35:41.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SOg4KF-Cz7I/AAAAAAAAAfw/uXJW2p4dUUM/s1600-h/Summer+2008+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253510711379939250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SOg4KF-Cz7I/AAAAAAAAAfw/uXJW2p4dUUM/s400/Summer+2008+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I won't even ruin this hilariousness with a comment!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SOg3-pDDL4I/AAAAAAAAAfI/pJkSyiuOkCM/s1600-h/Summer+2008+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253510514637746050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SOg3-pDDL4I/AAAAAAAAAfI/pJkSyiuOkCM/s400/Summer+2008+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The babies and mommies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SOg3-scKDOI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/hcWOHU2hHek/s1600-h/Summer+2008+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253510515548359906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SOg3-scKDOI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/hcWOHU2hHek/s400/Summer+2008+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wilson family girls night out, we did some shopping and went to dinner in Park City! Way fun except I spent way too much money (ask Kurt!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SOg3-4ewtlI/AAAAAAAAAfY/UODNisqxuGM/s1600-h/Summer+2008+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253510518780507730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SOg3-4ewtlI/AAAAAAAAAfY/UODNisqxuGM/s400/Summer+2008+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were quite the sight, my daughter is the one with a blanket over her she had had more than enough by this point, we had been there all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SOg3_IurU7I/AAAAAAAAAfg/VJsHHdkq0sw/s1600-h/Summer+2008+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253510523142230962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SOg3_IurU7I/AAAAAAAAAfg/VJsHHdkq0sw/s400/Summer+2008+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and his babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SOg3_Ih6DKI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ZyspgHg7Dq4/s1600-h/Summer+2008+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253510523088669858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SOg3_Ih6DKI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ZyspgHg7Dq4/s400/Summer+2008+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My stinkin cute little girl! And she's 12 weeks old!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-5756501768978187947?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/5756501768978187947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=5756501768978187947&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5756501768978187947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5756501768978187947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2008/10/update.html' title='Update!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SOg4KF-Cz7I/AAAAAAAAAfw/uXJW2p4dUUM/s72-c/Summer+2008+059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-5368118009983767434</id><published>2008-09-17T12:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T12:51:03.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Milestones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Brennen turned 2!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My little boy isn't so little anymore!! But he had a good day. Grandma and Papa Hutch took him and his cousin Bennet to the zoo for their b-days!! Their b-days are a day a apart and Benny turned 1!!! YEAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247074579408232002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SNFah5-cHkI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Brtsyro6YC8/s400/9172008+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was his cake and if you knew how many times a day he watches Nemo you could understand what a hit it was for him!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247074585247742722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SNFaiPur-wI/AAAAAAAAAeo/VgxmI4yE8pU/s400/9172008+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247075648940721490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SNFbgKS2xVI/AAAAAAAAAe4/bHHNsVA86HQ/s400/9172008+036.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;He got his very own NEMO fish (the fresh water version) Thanks Aunt Steph and Uncle Brett!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247074587344354226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SNFaiXiju7I/AAAAAAAAAew/uVybPDkrAIw/s400/9172008+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;And then he got his favorite thing of all, all the boys outside playing with him!! He loves is uncles and cousins and LOVES it when they do whatever he wants!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My baby smiles!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's kinda dark sorry but we have been trying for so long to get a picture or video and when the opportunity came we had to grab it. She's so dang cute!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-accff00417feb707" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daccff00417feb707%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331931736%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D18BCD7D7BF55F917DA68FCD749E18B2B9AF45B5E.3DA2B0C5B77D43FEF2D7CB6D4E8AE8B525C33756%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daccff00417feb707%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKv3BYosj7y00NrzcpajfcShGErw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daccff00417feb707%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331931736%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D18BCD7D7BF55F917DA68FCD749E18B2B9AF45B5E.3DA2B0C5B77D43FEF2D7CB6D4E8AE8B525C33756%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daccff00417feb707%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKv3BYosj7y00NrzcpajfcShGErw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Brennen goes potty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now don't mistake this for potty training but we have had some major successes, he has done #1 and 2!!! And I am a very proud mom as you can plainly see. He tells me now (after the fact but still) and we go sit on the potty. So we're getting there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247074563932037090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SNFahAUoH-I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/BC6i_fI8pOo/s400/9172008+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247074573651276130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SNFahkh38WI/AAAAAAAAAeY/qiF0PlRil-E/s400/9172008+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Too graphic... nope just proud!! (For your benefit I didn't take pictures of the #2... you're welcome!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My sisters are triathletes!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247075651106961954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SNFbgSXU-iI/AAAAAAAAAfA/oWTa6VyResg/s400/9172008+045.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;(Christy's father in law Bill, Christy, and Marie)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They did so awesome each coming in at great times!! They are my heros!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Way to go guys!! You rocked!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-5368118009983767434?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=accff00417feb707&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/5368118009983767434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=5368118009983767434&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5368118009983767434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5368118009983767434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2008/09/milestones.html' title='Milestones'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SNFah5-cHkI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Brtsyro6YC8/s72-c/9172008+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-3937723438800661311</id><published>2008-09-08T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T11:06:59.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Josey's blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SMVpc5z1lBI/AAAAAAAAAds/t-QgTiuCKsE/s1600-h/Summer+2008+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243713286418306066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SMVpc5z1lBI/AAAAAAAAAds/t-QgTiuCKsE/s400/Summer+2008+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are with Josey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SMVpdDNo2QI/AAAAAAAAAd0/8YflusKzd0c/s1600-h/Summer+2008+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243713288942442754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SMVpdDNo2QI/AAAAAAAAAd0/8YflusKzd0c/s400/Summer+2008+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the three girls in order of birth (left to right) Jayla, Josey, and Ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/759739307955269143-3937723438800661311?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/3937723438800661311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=3937723438800661311&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/3937723438800661311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/3937723438800661311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2008/09/joseys-blessing.html' title='Josey&apos;s blessing'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SMVpc5z1lBI/AAAAAAAAAds/t-QgTiuCKsE/s72-c/Summer+2008+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-333549348204057185</id><published>2008-08-27T16:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T16:38:40.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hilarious video!</title><content type='html'>I know I just posted but Carter came to play today and you have to see this video!! 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-5409985961927131261</id><published>2008-08-24T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T22:06:12.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's play catch up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frontrunner and TRAX experience&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I decided to try out Frontrunner and head on down to SLC to lunch with my sister Marie and Megan (Chelsie you have to quit ignoring us!!) and it was quite the experience! I was slightly terrified to do this because I had my double stroller (Kudos to you Heather for going anywhere!!) I kept telling Marie I was scared the doors were going to close on me and I would be stuck and she said I was crazy (you just keep on reading people!) So Frontrunner went good and here we are happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLNJYUhQXBI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Y7SGTnCnUN8/s1600-h/hike-cabin+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238611473735900178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLNJYUhQXBI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Y7SGTnCnUN8/s400/hike-cabin+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But then I had to get on TRAX. OK totally impossible with a double stroller, so I went to the handicap ramp, TRAX employees RUDE!! I got yelled at. And so we were at a crossroads,but at least I got a break and had lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLNJYm_EtyI/AAAAAAAAAdU/90CarF4vZxU/s1600-h/hike-cabin+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238611478692804386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLNJYm_EtyI/AAAAAAAAAdU/90CarF4vZxU/s400/hike-cabin+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's Brennen and Anna after lunch, don't they look like they could be brother and sister?? Lucky kids aren't they cute and whose even cuter?? Their mothers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLNJZE4TrdI/AAAAAAAAAdc/P2u8R_kJrCc/s1600-h/hike-cabin+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238611486717488594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLNJZE4TrdI/AAAAAAAAAdc/P2u8R_kJrCc/s400/hike-cabin+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are stuffed and happy!! Thanks for taking the picture Marie!! So back to the trip home I was a bit scared on how I was going to get back on TRAX so my loving sister decided to come home with me!! And guess what? My fear came true!!! We did get shut in the door at Frontrunner, and who was the one stuck in the closed door? The certain person who made fun of my fears!! KARMA!!! HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Cabin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here are the boys by the river at the cabin, if Brennen is up there he is throwing whatever is on the ground, mostly rocks, in the river. And he is the happiest boy in town!! What a funny little boy. And this time he got lucky cause dad had bubbles! And his uncles were having a good time too they were seeing who could throw a rock and hit the bubbles Kurt was throwing. BOYS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLIqlPJVjWI/AAAAAAAAAc0/7390KGskWxU/s1600-h/hike-cabin+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238296135794527586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLIqlPJVjWI/AAAAAAAAAc0/7390KGskWxU/s400/hike-cabin+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLIql3irlcI/AAAAAAAAAc8/eOJQ46QO53I/s1600-h/hike-cabin+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238296146638247362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLIql3irlcI/AAAAAAAAAc8/eOJQ46QO53I/s400/hike-cabin+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And who knew all I had to do was put Ever on a feathered pillow and she would sleep like an angel! Don't worry people her nose is clear of all fabric!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLIqmdbUbgI/AAAAAAAAAdE/xNEieq4wLgk/s1600-h/hike-cabin+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238296156807917058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLIqmdbUbgI/AAAAAAAAAdE/xNEieq4wLgk/s400/hike-cabin+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Brennen loving his sis!! He is so sweet with her, sometimes he loves her a bit too much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hiking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've been trying to get into shape, since I let myself go with the pregnancies (Not once but twice) so my sweet husband has been going with me. Me and Kurt go hiking twice a week and when I'm not doing that I am running with Bandino (my dog) or biking with the kids in tow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLIp7I3UrKI/AAAAAAAAAcU/chkTMdLada4/s1600-h/hike-cabin+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238295412553854114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLIp7I3UrKI/AAAAAAAAAcU/chkTMdLada4/s400/hike-cabin+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLIp7gYq3LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/FoZhWCv8Qj4/s1600-h/hike-cabin+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238295418867735730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLIp7gYq3LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/FoZhWCv8Qj4/s400/hike-cabin+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLIp7zs8NHI/AAAAAAAAAck/lgfd8ZlZcNM/s1600-h/hike-cabin+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238295424053032050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLIp7zs8NHI/AAAAAAAAAck/lgfd8ZlZcNM/s400/hike-cabin+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLIp8PQociI/AAAAAAAAAcs/_rZk2EkUYkE/s1600-h/hike-cabin+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238295431450489378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLIp8PQociI/AAAAAAAAAcs/_rZk2EkUYkE/s400/hike-cabin+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's how I found my kids after a long bike ride. Brennen cracks me up, he has to be touching her to make sure she is ok all the time!! What a good big brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238615296815680978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLNM22mgTdI/AAAAAAAAAdk/wBpATG1OWxc/s400/hike-cabin+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-5409985961927131261?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/5409985961927131261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=5409985961927131261&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5409985961927131261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/5409985961927131261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2008/08/lets-play-catch-up.html' title='Let&apos;s play catch up!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SLNJYUhQXBI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Y7SGTnCnUN8/s72-c/hike-cabin+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-2757528488814875110</id><published>2008-08-14T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T12:58:51.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disasters and Blessings</title><content type='html'>So I made this delicious oatmeal butterscotch bar thingy and I set it on my stove so I could frost it. MISTAKE! I didn't realize that I had set it on the burn unit I had just turned off (so piping hot) yeah it totally exploded and I had my baby in my arms. I had a bit of a freak out. What a waste of good food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SKSF7Q7ZR2I/AAAAAAAAAas/tAanh0aBDls/s1600-h/blessing+085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234455920114222946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SKSF7Q7ZR2I/AAAAAAAAAas/tAanh0aBDls/s400/blessing+085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234462771004060226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SKSMKCe0MkI/AAAAAAAAAcM/a4KpdVs7XTM/s400/blessing+084.JPG" border="0" /&gt; There was glass everywhere!! I had actually wiped some of it off when I thought to take pictures. Oh man what a mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SKSF78vpYRI/AAAAAAAAAa0/J6aIfRFq1Xo/s1600-h/blessing+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234455931876106514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SKSF78vpYRI/AAAAAAAAAa0/J6aIfRFq1Xo/s400/blessing+083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But then I redeemed myself and made these! Thank you gifts for my visiting teachers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SKSF8P3MQ1I/AAAAAAAAAa8/eBouopfIVuU/s1600-h/blessing+085.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SKSF8YKvqFI/AAAAAAAAAbE/zogX5LVtMPs/s1600-h/blessing+087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234455939237521490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SKSF8YKvqFI/AAAAAAAAAbE/zogX5LVtMPs/s400/blessing+087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;BLESSING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blessing turned out so nice! Kurt did such a good job, and we had TONS of yummy food. How I amnot a whale is beyond me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234454291757090370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SKSEce0zRkI/AAAAAAAAAaU/h-juIsIpWow/s400/Ever+smiling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234454297802621858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SKSEc1WKw6I/AAAAAAAAAac/Ic4gLVYk6wQ/s400/blessing+053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How cute is she??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234454283790041618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="300" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SKSEcBJTwhI/AAAAAAAAAaM/ZAnNUI3cS-s/s400/Mom+and+Dad+wEver.jpg" width="264" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SKSEcMy7a_I/AAAAAAAAAaE/CELWR0BbgmQ/s1600-h/Girls+wEver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234454286917397490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SKSEcMy7a_I/AAAAAAAAAaE/CELWR0BbgmQ/s400/Girls+wEver.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The sisters! So pretty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out my sisters blog (Marie) she has ONCE AGAIN out done me and has posted some really cute blessing pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/759739307955269143-2757528488814875110?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/2757528488814875110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=2757528488814875110&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2757528488814875110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2757528488814875110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2008/08/disasters-and-blessings.html' title='Disasters and Blessings'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SKSF7Q7ZR2I/AAAAAAAAAas/tAanh0aBDls/s72-c/blessing+085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-3703342919924648490</id><published>2008-08-01T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T15:39:42.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Try 2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I go to Kiddie Kandids to get my free announcements you get when your have a kid. Can I just tell you how that went! We took 4 pictures total FOUR!!! And were there for an hour and a half, and not because of the KK workers they were great. It was my crazy children who caused the stress. Brennen kept laying on top of Ever and making her cry or just flat out wouldn't do what we asked him too, and poor Ever was hungry for her close up and just couldn't function. But these are what I got. Whooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJOO35Tid_I/AAAAAAAAAZs/emRrxgtvWkE/s1600-h/Announcement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229680683233998834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJOO35Tid_I/AAAAAAAAAZs/emRrxgtvWkE/s400/Announcement.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This isn't the actual announcement it was much cuter and it was free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJOO4AzyRQI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/90QHcF_x27c/s1600-h/Ever+kk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229680685248300290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJOO4AzyRQI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/90QHcF_x27c/s400/Ever+kk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had these cute collages on sale (KK is expensive) and I only had three other pictures so I did it. Again this isn't the original it is much cuter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJOO4D7b1LI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/nenJL7EahE0/s1600-h/kids+kk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229680686085690546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJOO4D7b1LI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/nenJL7EahE0/s400/kids+kk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are my crazy kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-3703342919924648490?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/3703342919924648490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=3703342919924648490&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/3703342919924648490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/3703342919924648490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2008/08/try-2.html' title='Try 2!'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJOO35Tid_I/AAAAAAAAAZs/emRrxgtvWkE/s72-c/Announcement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-2985963074671591998</id><published>2008-07-31T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T18:18:52.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJJkV0KdoZI/AAAAAAAAAZM/YyCsJ0GCTe8/s1600-h/Ever+bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJJkV0KdoZI/AAAAAAAAAZM/YyCsJ0GCTe8/s400/Ever+bear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229352443273126290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJJkWOFXR3I/AAAAAAAAAZU/7Mr-QGUI6mA/s1600-h/Ever+bear+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJJkWOFXR3I/AAAAAAAAAZU/7Mr-QGUI6mA/s400/Ever+bear+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229352450231060338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJJkWamQ2fI/AAAAAAAAAZc/j_w6q7CoXlo/s1600-h/Ever+bw+flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJJkWamQ2fI/AAAAAAAAAZc/j_w6q7CoXlo/s400/Ever+bw+flower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229352453590276594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJJkW2SR-7I/AAAAAAAAAZk/LO_q35GkAss/s1600-h/Ever+flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJJkW2SR-7I/AAAAAAAAAZk/LO_q35GkAss/s400/Ever+flowers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229352461022657458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJJjAhRU0fI/AAAAAAAAAYs/Aw4t_thyDDw/s1600-h/B+%26+E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJJjAhRU0fI/AAAAAAAAAYs/Aw4t_thyDDw/s400/B+%26+E.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229350977912754674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJJjA6_30kI/AAAAAAAAAY0/fp1Rm04VsCc/s1600-h/B+%26+E+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJJjA6_30kI/AAAAAAAAAY0/fp1Rm04VsCc/s400/B+%26+E+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229350984818872898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJJjBXzcShI/AAAAAAAAAY8/yxSsjwRr9y0/s1600-h/B+%26+E+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJJjBXzcShI/AAAAAAAAAY8/yxSsjwRr9y0/s400/B+%26+E+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229350992551365138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJJjBuHo-1I/AAAAAAAAAZE/R2lfVaq44Sc/s1600-h/Cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJJjBuHo-1I/AAAAAAAAAZE/R2lfVaq44Sc/s400/Cousins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229350998541663058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/759739307955269143-2985963074671591998?l=marciaranae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/feeds/2985963074671591998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=759739307955269143&amp;postID=2985963074671591998&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2985963074671591998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/759739307955269143/posts/default/2985963074671591998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marciaranae.blogspot.com/2008/07/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>The Wilson Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08528248103710136356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSOu70FOfWg/TiZjvePpbeI/AAAAAAAABzg/nDNsxM43CCU/s220/family%2Bphoto%2B2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SJJkV0KdoZI/AAAAAAAAAZM/YyCsJ0GCTe8/s72-c/Ever+bear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-759739307955269143.post-2133327191259921236</id><published>2008-07-22T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T13:47:50.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Birthday Party Fun</title><content type='html'>After all the guests left we went outside for some entertainment...Brennen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SIZFpLkB8wI/AAAAAAAAAX0/bQsZ3obOJCU/s1600-h/June+4,+2008+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225940991390905090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SIZFpLkB8wI/AAAAAAAAAX0/bQsZ3obOJCU/s400/June+4,+2008+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marcia told him to turn around so we could get a picture and he did this...what a goof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SIZFpdzjEUI/AAAAAAAAAX8/3Rtl33rXc2A/s1600-h/June+4,+2008+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225940996287828290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SIZFpdzjEUI/AAAAAAAAAX8/3Rtl33rXc2A/s400/June+4,+2008+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Him and Natalie got out her remote control cars that he loves!  (Natalie is like a 9 year old boy with all her gadgets and toys). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SIZFp-9yloI/AAAAAAAAAYE/iazSCxUUhNw/s1600-h/June+4,+2008+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225941005189158530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SIZFp-9yloI/AAAAAAAAAYE/iazSCxUUhNw/s400/June+4,+2008+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brennen is very animated when he uses the remotes.  He twists and turns to make the toys go the direction he wants. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SIZFqAX_iWI/AAAAAAAAAYM/RPuoBftTxwE/s1600-h/June+4,+2008+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225941005567494498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SIZFqAX_iWI/AAAAAAAAAYM/RPuoBftTxwE/s400/June+4,+2008+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is his favorite toy.  Natalie's remote control spider (I dunno she's weird) He thought it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt; to make the spider some and "get you".  Before it was time to go Marcia wanted to get a family picture for her birthday.  He's the new, bigger, Wilson Family....oh so cute!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SIZGO7bpp7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/lyTI9Ti3Sow/s1600-h/June+4,+2008+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225941639895820210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wOfJg2hr2oA/SIZGO7bpp7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/lyTI9Ti3So
