<?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-5046684043653621422</id><updated>2011-07-08T02:26:37.329-07:00</updated><category term='Lightning Racer'/><category term='OUR FAMILY TREE...SUCH THAT IT IS.'/><category term='Hershey'/><title type='text'>IN THE WINK OF AN EYE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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EYE'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-2522420183075677171</id><published>2010-02-06T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T19:57:19.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IN THE WINK OF AN EYE: Virginia Beach with Amy and Chace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2010/02/virginia-beach-with-amy-and-chace.html"&gt;IN THE WINK OF AN EYE: Virginia Beach with Amy and Chace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5046684043653621422-2522420183075677171?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' 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Chace'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-386997833280437803</id><published>2010-02-06T19:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T19:47:45.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S243F-Y-1ZI/AAAAAAAAAUU/b1rCkCgeqhc/s1600-h/Snow+Days+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435342376069420434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S243F-Y-1ZI/AAAAAAAAAUU/b1rCkCgeqhc/s320/Snow+Days+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Parker got the camera and had to document how happy he was there was no school!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S242_dDj9SI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Owiw4XNePok/s1600-h/Snow+Days+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435342264041993506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S242_dDj9SI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Owiw4XNePok/s320/Snow+Days+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S242_HpDt-I/AAAAAAAAAUE/mH2X8PLy6Qg/s1600-h/Snow+Days+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435342258293684194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S242_HpDt-I/AAAAAAAAAUE/mH2X8PLy6Qg/s320/Snow+Days+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the snowflakes in the camera...doesn't get more real than that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S242-0VAvKI/AAAAAAAAAT8/g5oMKa8cJjg/s1600-h/Snow+Days+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435342253109329058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S242-0VAvKI/AAAAAAAAAT8/g5oMKa8cJjg/s320/Snow+Days+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing whatever they can to stay warm these days...aren't they cute brothers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S242-i51QtI/AAAAAAAAAT0/lbaq6SaLr48/s1600-h/Snow+Days+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435342248431928018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S242-i51QtI/AAAAAAAAAT0/lbaq6SaLr48/s320/Snow+Days+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker calls his sculpture "the Candle" he created with all his spare time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S242-GyAtiI/AAAAAAAAATs/V5P560iSlkA/s1600-h/Snow+Days+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435342240882931234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S242-GyAtiI/AAAAAAAAATs/V5P560iSlkA/s320/Snow+Days+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't gone crazy yet, but it's slowly feeling more and more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like summer vacation without the pool!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5046684043653621422-386997833280437803?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/386997833280437803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=386997833280437803' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/386997833280437803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/386997833280437803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow-days.html' title='Snow Days'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S243F-Y-1ZI/AAAAAAAAAUU/b1rCkCgeqhc/s72-c/Snow+Days+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-8866767713825643413</id><published>2010-02-06T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T19:39:51.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Virginia Beach with Amy and Chace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S241MXghvYI/AAAAAAAAATk/H4aX5sN5H7c/s1600-h/Virginia+Beach+with+Amy+and+Chace+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435340286867914114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S241MXghvYI/AAAAAAAAATk/H4aX5sN5H7c/s320/Virginia+Beach+with+Amy+and+Chace+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know it looks like he' being studly...but it was a bit chilly that day.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Enough to make anyone's lips pucker!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S241MNKiCfI/AAAAAAAAATc/MFMF4VPUvoE/s1600-h/Virginia+Beach+with+Amy+and+Chace+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435340284091304434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S241MNKiCfI/AAAAAAAAATc/MFMF4VPUvoE/s320/Virginia+Beach+with+Amy+and+Chace+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amy and Chace had a bike for two...but you'd never know it.  I had to take this pic from my bike with the camera behind my head (random shot) turned out pretty well, huh?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The boardwalk was a BLAST! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S24ztchTUsI/AAAAAAAAATU/8PWqW4Tb0E4/s1600-h/Virginia+Beach+with+Amy+and+Chace+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435338656125768386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S24ztchTUsI/AAAAAAAAATU/8PWqW4Tb0E4/s320/Virginia+Beach+with+Amy+and+Chace+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S24zs5IbhVI/AAAAAAAAATM/_s4oqcDlsYc/s1600-h/Virginia+Beach+with+Amy+and+Chace+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435338646626207058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S24zs5IbhVI/AAAAAAAAATM/_s4oqcDlsYc/s320/Virginia+Beach+with+Amy+and+Chace+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S24zstt7lWI/AAAAAAAAATE/SZ3RkklgpmI/s1600-h/Virginia+Beach+with+Amy+and+Chace+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435338643562272098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S24zstt7lWI/AAAAAAAAATE/SZ3RkklgpmI/s320/Virginia+Beach+with+Amy+and+Chace+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some take the plunge...others just take off. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S24zsRin0tI/AAAAAAAAAS8/48DMgRVQW1w/s1600-h/Virginia+Beach+with+Amy+and+Chace+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435338635998646994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S24zsRin0tI/AAAAAAAAAS8/48DMgRVQW1w/s320/Virginia+Beach+with+Amy+and+Chace+002.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you tell who needs the shave?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S24zsHKkbVI/AAAAAAAAAS0/mU-fYcGRV08/s1600-h/Virginia+Beach+with+Amy+and+Chace+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435338633213406546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S24zsHKkbVI/AAAAAAAAAS0/mU-fYcGRV08/s320/Virginia+Beach+with+Amy+and+Chace+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5046684043653621422-8866767713825643413?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/8866767713825643413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=8866767713825643413' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/8866767713825643413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/8866767713825643413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2010/02/virginia-beach-with-amy-and-chace.html' title='Virginia Beach with Amy and Chace'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S241MXghvYI/AAAAAAAAATk/H4aX5sN5H7c/s72-c/Virginia+Beach+with+Amy+and+Chace+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-1432986482064552440</id><published>2010-02-06T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T19:41:10.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Newborn Butterfly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S24zVac2FaI/AAAAAAAAASs/LOkuBLwy-yg/s1600-h/Butterfly+In+The+Hand+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435338243253343650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S24zVac2FaI/AAAAAAAAASs/LOkuBLwy-yg/s320/Butterfly+In+The+Hand+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S24zVJDaLtI/AAAAAAAAASk/1TeQWVZVDRA/s1600-h/Butterfly+In+The+Hand+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435338238583254738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S24zVJDaLtI/AAAAAAAAASk/1TeQWVZVDRA/s320/Butterfly+In+The+Hand+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer we had the chance to hatch 10 crysallis' in our front yard when a friend went out of town and wasn't going to be here to do it herself. What a fun job that was! Better than taking care of a dog any old day! Braden got to help it dry off it's wings just after it came out before it flew away....it was BEAUTIFUL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5046684043653621422-1432986482064552440?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/1432986482064552440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=1432986482064552440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/1432986482064552440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/1432986482064552440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2010/02/newborn-butterfly.html' title='A Newborn Butterfly'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/S24zVac2FaI/AAAAAAAAASs/LOkuBLwy-yg/s72-c/Butterfly+In+The+Hand+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-9164338425858289374</id><published>2009-08-14T16:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T16:08:41.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Back!</title><content type='html'>Well, after a very fun 3.5 week vacation we have finally come home to what should seem like normal life.  I wish I could say I was feeling normal, however, after waking up at 10:30 a.m. and not even realizing how late it was until I looked at the clock, I realized that it's going to take a day or two to get back on a regular time schedule.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a good time while we were away!  I can't think of anything that I wish I'd done that we didn't.  I hope that those we stayed with are able to get back to "normal" quicker than we are.  We want to say thanks to everyone that took us places, entertained and fed us.  Yes, it sounds like I'm a mooch...but I'd do the same for them if they ever came out EAST!  We'll keep working on that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5046684043653621422-9164338425858289374?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/9164338425858289374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=9164338425858289374' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/9164338425858289374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/9164338425858289374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2009/08/were-back.html' title='We&apos;re 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/8543791031789867813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/8543791031789867813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2009/06/watch-out-myrtle-beachhere-we-come.html' title='Watch out Myrtle Beach...Here We Come!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-2813739170725181650</id><published>2009-03-30T06:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T06:23:13.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Braden Tree Climbing (or descending)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SdDHLx3gvhI/AAAAAAAAASc/i5Fp5cOM6RA/s1600-h/Braden+tree+climbing2"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318970165103214098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SdDHLx3gvhI/AAAAAAAAASc/i5Fp5cOM6RA/s320/Braden+tree+climbing2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay, so there was a little "wait time" to also play in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SdDHLhbAjQI/AAAAAAAAASU/rasBnOc0ApE/s1600-h/Braden+tree+climbing1"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318970160688696578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SdDHLhbAjQI/AAAAAAAAASU/rasBnOc0ApE/s320/Braden+tree+climbing1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do a close up on this picture and you'll see a great smile...just hoping the teeth will work themselves out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SdDHLOUyNMI/AAAAAAAAASM/2647FlpMyWw/s1600-h/Braden+tree+climbing"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318970155562316994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SdDHLOUyNMI/AAAAAAAAASM/2647FlpMyWw/s320/Braden+tree+climbing" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't worry, he doesn't hit her in the head...it does look fun though, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5046684043653621422-2813739170725181650?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/2813739170725181650/comments/default' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SdDHLx3gvhI/AAAAAAAAASc/i5Fp5cOM6RA/s72-c/Braden+tree+climbing2' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-5586475402647313968</id><published>2009-03-29T14:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T14:48:24.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Boy to Bobcat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Braden was pretty excited to get his first Cub Scout badge....he has made it to Bobcat.  He was kindof embarassed up there in front of everyone, but there is a good group of boys in our den and it was pretty fun for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sc_q55vtiFI/AAAAAAAAASE/ypNulF3CcTE/s1600-h/Nathan+Bach+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318727965422225490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sc_q55vtiFI/AAAAAAAAASE/ypNulF3CcTE/s320/Nathan+Bach+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sc_q5LNUCnI/AAAAAAAAAR0/qnOIAnnC3gI/s1600-h/Nathan+Bach+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318727952929917554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sc_q5LNUCnI/AAAAAAAAAR0/qnOIAnnC3gI/s320/Nathan+Bach+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I didn't know they gave pins to the moms.  Boy is there a lot to learn about this stuff!  I am liking this program more and more.  I know it doesn't look like much, but one day I will look back at this and just wish he'd want to pin something on me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sc_q5ijQ4II/AAAAAAAAAR8/Uu0exz6dV28/s1600-h/Nathan+Bach+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318727959196000386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sc_q5ijQ4II/AAAAAAAAAR8/Uu0exz6dV28/s320/Nathan+Bach+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was his first pack meeting and he got to be the "announcer" that did the flag ceremony ....with help... and he did great!  I just wish I could find someone that would sew on these badges for me!  It ALMOST makes me want to move to Utah where they have the lady that does a dollar a badge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sc_q408sLUI/AAAAAAAAARs/BrcdnXgmJuM/s1600-h/Nathan+Bach+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318727946954616130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sc_q408sLUI/AAAAAAAAARs/BrcdnXgmJuM/s320/Nathan+Bach+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5046684043653621422-5586475402647313968?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/5586475402647313968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=5586475402647313968' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/5586475402647313968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/5586475402647313968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2009/03/from-boy-to-bobcat.html' title='From Boy to Bobcat'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sc_q55vtiFI/AAAAAAAAASE/ypNulF3CcTE/s72-c/Nathan+Bach+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-6165304859363207457</id><published>2009-03-04T13:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T14:04:10.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Seven Year Snow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHAT A FUN SNOW WEEK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sa73-wX6TgI/AAAAAAAAARk/rzyYZeUTOmg/s1600-h/snow+days+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309453668225535490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sa73-wX6TgI/AAAAAAAAARk/rzyYZeUTOmg/s320/snow+days+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So here in Virginia we don't get much snow....it's been seven years since the last big snowfall and last Sunday was our big chance!  It was GREAT!  There was beautiful white packing snow to the tune of 8 inches.  The kids have been out of school for 3 days and are finally going back tomorrow, albeit 2 hours late...what is that all about?  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sa73-4nCd0I/AAAAAAAAARc/nL8smNmf07M/s1600-h/snow+days+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309453670436468546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sa73-4nCd0I/AAAAAAAAARc/nL8smNmf07M/s320/snow+days+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the trees do help to make it more beautiful.  But my Azalea bushes that were weighted down to the ground didn't like it much, and we'll see how the dogwood and tulips do...there were due to come out soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sa73-mLaIUI/AAAAAAAAARU/tXFwJV8dhUA/s1600-h/snow+days+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309453665488740674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sa73-mLaIUI/AAAAAAAAARU/tXFwJV8dhUA/s320/snow+days+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Crackers.  He was bigger than Parker, but not quite as tall as Braden.  When I told Braden to put a banana on for a mouth I didn't think he'd PEEL it first!  Boy did that make it easy for the neighborhood animals to enjoy!  **Items of note would be the strawberry Nesquick that we sprinkled on his top to give him the tie-dyed t-shirt effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sa73-N8-RVI/AAAAAAAAARM/dS-zR88l92o/s1600-h/snow+days+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309453658985743698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sa73-N8-RVI/AAAAAAAAARM/dS-zR88l92o/s320/snow+days+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Other items of note could be the "cup of Joe" that he has on the end of his stick.  That's what Parker called it.  You might also notice the beautiful green hair coming out the top, that too was Parker's portion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sa73-O9j_SI/AAAAAAAAARE/7kG04f1CQIw/s1600-h/snow+days+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309453659256651042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sa73-O9j_SI/AAAAAAAAARE/7kG04f1CQIw/s320/snow+days+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't ask me how I got this flipped around, but I guess this is how our house would look if it was backwards.  You'll note that we took the banana out and put in peppercorns for the teeth...we tried raisins, but they were gone too fast.  I think the peppercorns weren't much of a hit with the neighborhood animals....indigestion city!  Maybe we should have done Tums for eyes.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5046684043653621422-6165304859363207457?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/6165304859363207457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=6165304859363207457' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/6165304859363207457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/6165304859363207457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2009/03/seven-year-snow.html' title='The Seven Year Snow!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/Sa73-wX6TgI/AAAAAAAAARk/rzyYZeUTOmg/s72-c/snow+days+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-1937232732120142223</id><published>2009-02-24T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T12:54:28.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HE DID IT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRdnQqOFfI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/5SujnfQ3OCU/s1600-h/mass+and+baptism+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306469190017619442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRdnQqOFfI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/5SujnfQ3OCU/s320/mass+and+baptism+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Braden finally got baptized into the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints!!  What a great day it was!  He was very excited.  I think it may have been too much excitement in the build-up for Parker because as soon as Braden came out of the water Parker was right there on the edge and he says in his very loudest voice, "That was it??"  Oh, if he only understood the truly eternal decision that was!  It was really fun to have George and Addie there as well.  We had a good time as ususal with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRdne7HafI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/PTW7-iY78L0/s1600-h/mass+and+baptism+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306469193846581746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRdne7HafI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/PTW7-iY78L0/s320/mass+and+baptism+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE SO PROUD OF YOU BRADEN!  GOOD CHOICE!&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/5046684043653621422-1937232732120142223?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/1937232732120142223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=1937232732120142223' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/1937232732120142223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/1937232732120142223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2009/02/he-did-it.html' title='HE DID IT!!!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRdnQqOFfI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/5SujnfQ3OCU/s72-c/mass+and+baptism+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-4991452796550253601</id><published>2009-02-24T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T13:06:06.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE WATER PARK AT MASSANUTTEN...COASTAL OR NOT??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRcm4CGE_I/AAAAAAAAAQM/yJGDNY5b9ko/s1600-h/mass+and+baptism+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306468083895243762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRcm4CGE_I/AAAAAAAAAQM/yJGDNY5b9ko/s320/mass+and+baptism+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, this is our little Parker coming down the wave. He was very brave to try it...didn't hesitate a bit!   This wasn't the only thing to do there...there are actually 8 water slides, lazy river and all kinds of things to climb on.  I have to say this is one of the most fun indoor waterparks I've ever been to....and one of the cleanest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRcnYmnXsI/AAAAAAAAAQs/llMafKpwma4/s1600-h/mass+and+baptism+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306468092638355138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRcnYmnXsI/AAAAAAAAAQs/llMafKpwma4/s320/mass+and+baptism+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mark would go only after Braden did it first, but he soon got the trick. If you fall off of your board the water pushes you right back to the top...hold onto your swimming suit for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRcnbnyo0I/AAAAAAAAAQk/MwzoC4for54/s1600-h/mass+and+baptism+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306468093448594242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRcnbnyo0I/AAAAAAAAAQk/MwzoC4for54/s320/mass+and+baptism+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mark did actually get up on his knees...maybe next year we'll try standing. Or....maybe he was just trying to impress the instructor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRcnAFvMOI/AAAAAAAAAQc/b7mJwmPx2uk/s1600-h/mass+and+baptism+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306468086058004706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRcnAFvMOI/AAAAAAAAAQc/b7mJwmPx2uk/s320/mass+and+baptism+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Braden was the first one to try it and did really good when he didn't get washed back up over the top. He could actually go from side to side even!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRcm9_jsgI/AAAAAAAAAQU/u_K-DcLYFmM/s1600-h/mass+and+baptism+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306468085495214594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRcm9_jsgI/AAAAAAAAAQU/u_K-DcLYFmM/s320/mass+and+baptism+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was just a funny shot, so I threw it in.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5046684043653621422-4991452796550253601?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/4991452796550253601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=4991452796550253601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/4991452796550253601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/4991452796550253601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2009/02/water-park-at-massanuttencoastal-or-not.html' title='THE WATER PARK AT MASSANUTTEN...COASTAL OR NOT??'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRcm4CGE_I/AAAAAAAAAQM/yJGDNY5b9ko/s72-c/mass+and+baptism+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-7076699568803033187</id><published>2009-02-24T12:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T13:02:50.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ENDLESS CAVERNS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRbEdAIoVI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Dw2GE8oFwJU/s1600-h/mass+and+baptism+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306466393012085074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRbEdAIoVI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Dw2GE8oFwJU/s320/mass+and+baptism+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are the hibernating baby bats. They were so cute there hanging on the ceiling. There was only one that we saw flying around trying to get out, but otherwise it was SNOOZE TIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRbEAPNpKI/AAAAAAAAAP8/PjOIFgo2p50/s1600-h/mass+and+baptism+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306466385290699938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRbEAPNpKI/AAAAAAAAAP8/PjOIFgo2p50/s320/mass+and+baptism+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was like a little mini world cavern all in itself. It was only about three feet from top to bottom. It looked like a little elf or fairy town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRbEJsX-xI/AAAAAAAAAP0/_j-tj5tfR7w/s1600-h/mass+and+baptism+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306466387828931346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRbEJsX-xI/AAAAAAAAAP0/_j-tj5tfR7w/s320/mass+and+baptism+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They actually held gown balls down in this area....okay, it was back in the day of prohibition, so they had parties down in this area, but they called them balls. It was very interesting. They've even had weddings there as recently as 1996.&lt;br /&gt;These caverns were found in the 1800's by two 10 year-old boys that were rabbit hunting and chased a rabbit behind a boulder, moved the rocks and found this huge hole. There is no end that has been found to these caverns as yet. It was very interesting even to my kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRbDwmtO2I/AAAAAAAAAPs/W7h-dEIU4RQ/s1600-h/mass+and+baptism+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306466381094271842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRbDwmtO2I/AAAAAAAAAPs/W7h-dEIU4RQ/s320/mass+and+baptism+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you think Braden will ever give us a good face? What a goof! These hats were great until you look up. Parker looked up at one point and his hat came crashing to the ground. Even the tour guide jumped out of her skin. I swear we all thought the caves were coming in the way it vibrated around the room. It is funny now luckily.&lt;br /&gt;&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/5046684043653621422-7076699568803033187?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/7076699568803033187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=7076699568803033187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/7076699568803033187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/7076699568803033187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2009/02/endless-caverns.html' title='ENDLESS CAVERNS'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRbEdAIoVI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Dw2GE8oFwJU/s72-c/mass+and+baptism+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-578077913863261598</id><published>2009-02-24T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T12:38:29.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MASSANUTTEN...not Mass of Nothin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;SWIMMING AT THE POOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRZrijudgI/AAAAAAAAAPk/VnWT4GYgIzU/s1600-h/mass+and+baptism+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306464865495184898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRZrijudgI/AAAAAAAAAPk/VnWT4GYgIzU/s320/mass+and+baptism+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And it took a Dentist to get that tooth out!  The googles might have been a little snug (note the red marks around the eyes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRZrsxSQyI/AAAAAAAAAPc/5aw7JAoBDmU/s1600-h/mass+and+baptism+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306464868236411682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRZrsxSQyI/AAAAAAAAAPc/5aw7JAoBDmU/s320/mass+and+baptism+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a fun trip, but not so fun to pack for because we had to take winter stuff for the sledding hill and summer stuff for the pool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRZrlGu18I/AAAAAAAAAPU/0f5dVzmrLfE/s1600-h/mass+and+baptism+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306464866178881474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRZrlGu18I/AAAAAAAAAPU/0f5dVzmrLfE/s320/mass+and+baptism+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I never said I was an expert at action shots...and it shows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRZrdbyCaI/AAAAAAAAAPM/qE2AIelbMCQ/s1600-h/mass+and+baptism+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306464864119687586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRZrdbyCaI/AAAAAAAAAPM/qE2AIelbMCQ/s320/mass+and+baptism+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The CRAZY Train!&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5046684043653621422-578077913863261598?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/578077913863261598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=578077913863261598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/578077913863261598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/578077913863261598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2009/02/massanuttennot-mass-of-nothin.html' title='MASSANUTTEN...not Mass of Nothin&apos;'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SaRZrijudgI/AAAAAAAAAPk/VnWT4GYgIzU/s72-c/mass+and+baptism+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-2819842896375858206</id><published>2008-11-03T10:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:02:00.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parker The Tree Climber</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQ8_NvL-DDI/AAAAAAAAAOY/i364EN_syAs/s1600-h/parkertreeclimber"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264495994656918578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQ8_NvL-DDI/AAAAAAAAAOY/i364EN_syAs/s320/parkertreeclimber" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the classes we are offering at the Elementary school this year is a tree climbing class.  Let me tell you, it's been a HIT with all the kids.  They do walking on ropes and ladders and climbing up ropes to the treetops and sliding down and they are going to be doing the zip line very soon.  Parker has LOVED this class, which is a surprise to me because he's not comfortable in heights.  He has gotten higher each week and says can I go up one more step each time he's up there.  I am very impressed how his confidence in this has grown and it always makes me happy when I can say that I have spent $65.00 well! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5046684043653621422-2819842896375858206?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/2819842896375858206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=2819842896375858206' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/2819842896375858206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/2819842896375858206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2008/11/parker-tree-climber.html' title='Parker The Tree Climber'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQ8_NvL-DDI/AAAAAAAAAOY/i364EN_syAs/s72-c/parkertreeclimber' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-3694321965430600265</id><published>2008-10-24T14:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T19:38:50.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day in the orchard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI98_xq8mI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/GRv-MF_QSDQ/s1600-h/Apple+picking+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260835432843375202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI98_xq8mI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/GRv-MF_QSDQ/s320/Apple+picking+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, we've started yet another Winkel Family tradition...apple picking. We had such a good time at Grave's Mountain pikcing our own apples one day. You should have seen the kids when we actually got to pick them from the tree! They were having a festival and we had fried apples (they were like applesauce in a fried shell) and apple butter doughnuts...they were yummy! We did sand art and walked through the farm (place to visit but not live) and did the hay maze and haystack mountain. So what was not to like? Well, the apples were not as flavorful as if we had bought them in the store, but I guess you don't get a hay maze in a store (depending on the cleanliness of the store...okay, maybe you could call Costco that) and the fresh air! But we took our friend Madeline and she had a ball! It was a two hour drive, but totally worth it! Here are some of our fun times. I tried to do a slideshow, and well, now I have no hair. This will be a job for my techie-friend Janine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI98m_kZII/AAAAAAAAAOI/dp1YvSi5i2A/s1600-h/Apple+picking+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260835426190779522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI98m_kZII/AAAAAAAAAOI/dp1YvSi5i2A/s320/Apple+picking+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay, the apples were a little bigger than this, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI98UJs9II/AAAAAAAAAOA/0qpZuD-wsnw/s1600-h/Apple+picking+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260835421133010050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI98UJs9II/AAAAAAAAAOA/0qpZuD-wsnw/s320/Apple+picking+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Braden was just as giddy as can be...but don't those apples look good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI98JRm2yI/AAAAAAAAAN4/RE74udjqk5g/s1600-h/Apple+picking+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260835418213374754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI98JRm2yI/AAAAAAAAAN4/RE74udjqk5g/s320/Apple+picking+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These hills were a little difficult to walk on with all the apples on the ground...I can't count how many times Parker fell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI975Gs0QI/AAAAAAAAANw/dH-nOcs95u8/s1600-h/Apple+picking+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260835413872660738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI975Gs0QI/AAAAAAAAANw/dH-nOcs95u8/s320/Apple+picking+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parker, do you think those apples are really going to hide you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI9lKD_NEI/AAAAAAAAANo/7uEiedkxFb0/s1600-h/Apple+picking+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260835023287694402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI9lKD_NEI/AAAAAAAAANo/7uEiedkxFb0/s320/Apple+picking+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeline was soooo happy to be in the mountains and on top to boot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI9kw0tEwI/AAAAAAAAANg/UilRMgG88Lg/s1600-h/Apple+picking+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260835016512705282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI9kw0tEwI/AAAAAAAAANg/UilRMgG88Lg/s320/Apple+picking+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this look like something out of a magazine or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI9koMIf0I/AAAAAAAAANY/Lk6U5VXGLEk/s1600-h/Apple+picking+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260835014195052354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI9koMIf0I/AAAAAAAAANY/Lk6U5VXGLEk/s320/Apple+picking+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI9kew_n4I/AAAAAAAAANQ/Vcz5SdVE7X8/s1600-h/Apple+picking+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260835011665305474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI9kew_n4I/AAAAAAAAANQ/Vcz5SdVE7X8/s320/Apple+picking+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that is a lake and there was 1 sailboat on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI9kL1Jz0I/AAAAAAAAANI/aHpMvAanq0U/s1600-h/Apple+picking+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260835006582476610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI9kL1Jz0I/AAAAAAAAANI/aHpMvAanq0U/s320/Apple+picking+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you tell who "Daddy's boy" is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI8eJctB-I/AAAAAAAAANA/mxijbQAHyXQ/s1600-h/Apple+picking+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260833803352213474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI8eJctB-I/AAAAAAAAANA/mxijbQAHyXQ/s320/Apple+picking+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It wasn't peak quite yet, but still beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI8d1QftrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/g-i-lOqjDg0/s1600-h/Apple+picking+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260833797932299954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI8d1QftrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/g-i-lOqjDg0/s320/Apple+picking+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI8dUPpHHI/AAAAAAAAAMw/6gRgV7Ngt-c/s1600-h/Apple+picking+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260833789070351474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI8dUPpHHI/AAAAAAAAAMw/6gRgV7Ngt-c/s320/Apple+picking+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This cliff was a little scarry, but leave it to the boys to test the edge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI8dG4CM0I/AAAAAAAAAMo/rYlnn2Hc8uk/s1600-h/Apple+picking+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260833785481671490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI8dG4CM0I/AAAAAAAAAMo/rYlnn2Hc8uk/s320/Apple+picking+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI8c8cJ7HI/AAAAAAAAAMg/N_KwbXXIYrU/s1600-h/Apple+picking+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260833782680382578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI8c8cJ7HI/AAAAAAAAAMg/N_KwbXXIYrU/s320/Apple+picking+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great day it was!&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;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/5046684043653621422-3694321965430600265?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/3694321965430600265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=3694321965430600265' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/3694321965430600265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/3694321965430600265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-in-orchard.html' title='A day in the orchard'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SQI98_xq8mI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/GRv-MF_QSDQ/s72-c/Apple+picking+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-3096995364151397235</id><published>2008-10-20T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T16:20:16.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busch Gardens in October</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0R1neeidI/AAAAAAAAAL4/XkGwGE8enxw/s1600-h/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259379552666159570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0R1neeidI/AAAAAAAAAL4/XkGwGE8enxw/s320/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0R12_U27I/AAAAAAAAAMA/Xj4OLh345Co/s1600-h/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259379556830469042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0R12_U27I/AAAAAAAAAMA/Xj4OLh345Co/s320/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0R2WupLfI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9rrLagchd_k/s1600-h/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259379565350432242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0R2WupLfI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9rrLagchd_k/s320/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0R2kFLB6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/mllJ-2TYCxo/s1600-h/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259379568934586274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0R2kFLB6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/mllJ-2TYCxo/s320/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0R3ewLqDI/AAAAAAAAAMY/bXpghlUnto8/s1600-h/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259379584684238898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0R3ewLqDI/AAAAAAAAAMY/bXpghlUnto8/s320/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0RUkTlClI/AAAAAAAAALQ/NCT4Os0k0V4/s1600-h/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259378984879458898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0RUkTlClI/AAAAAAAAALQ/NCT4Os0k0V4/s320/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0RVMBwR8I/AAAAAAAAALY/PQWwAbgWdLw/s1600-h/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259378995542116290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0RVMBwR8I/AAAAAAAAALY/PQWwAbgWdLw/s320/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0RVtrl6CI/AAAAAAAAALg/FeBKXpOJpDo/s1600-h/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259379004575967266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0RVtrl6CI/AAAAAAAAALg/FeBKXpOJpDo/s320/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0RV-IhxxI/AAAAAAAAALo/zv1kFiboCz0/s1600-h/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259379008992298770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0RV-IhxxI/AAAAAAAAALo/zv1kFiboCz0/s320/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0RWVHFV7I/AAAAAAAAALw/w4o9jTHo6tg/s1600-h/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259379015160256434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0RWVHFV7I/AAAAAAAAALw/w4o9jTHo6tg/s320/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0Pu373chI/AAAAAAAAALI/2fug5xAmYPM/s1600-h/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259377237802054162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0Pu373chI/AAAAAAAAALI/2fug5xAmYPM/s320/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great time at Busch Gardens at our annual hookie day. Braden got to ride everything except Griffon and Parker, well, he rode what he wanted to ride. The days go by so quickly when you're at amuzement parks trying to get it all in. This is just one of our traditions that we're starting for the month of October. There is soooo much to do in this month I don't know how we're ever going to get it all in!   Sorry, if I could have figured out how to do this in a slideshow format, I would have!  Oh, Janine...help!!&lt;br /&gt;&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/5046684043653621422-3096995364151397235?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/3096995364151397235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=3096995364151397235' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/3096995364151397235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/3096995364151397235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2008/10/busch-gardens-trip.html' title='Busch Gardens in October'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0R1neeidI/AAAAAAAAAL4/XkGwGE8enxw/s72-c/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-7880090595945265851</id><published>2008-10-20T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T16:06:29.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0OWswEbiI/AAAAAAAAALA/b3eUY-MoqO4/s1600-h/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259375722971295266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0OWswEbiI/AAAAAAAAALA/b3eUY-MoqO4/s320/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay all you sports fans!  If you like the Miami Dolphins I hope you're not offended by this picture.  This is one of our two new gerbils named Snickers and he is the most patient gerbil I've ever seen.  I don't know if it's out of fear, or lulling us into a sense of security, but he really likes to be played with.  I know he doesn't look like he's having much fun here, but what other gerbil do you know would stay for a shot like this?  This was taken by Jazlynn our babysitter and Braden.  I guess there were looking for something to do...I'll leave some puzzles next time.&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/5046684043653621422-7880090595945265851?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/7880090595945265851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=7880090595945265851' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/7880090595945265851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/7880090595945265851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2008/10/okay-all-you-sports-fans-if-you-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SP0OWswEbiI/AAAAAAAAALA/b3eUY-MoqO4/s72-c/bush+gardens+and+gerbil+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-8105374820858402352</id><published>2008-09-27T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T12:53:11.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHERE DO YOU HIDE YOUR MONEY?</title><content type='html'>Okay, so a couple weekends ago we were working around the house and Parker comes to mom and dad and says that there's something up his nose.  What is it?  we ask.  Well, he said he stuck a dime up there.  Dad says, did you get it out?  He says, "I don't know."  So one emergency room and 5 hours later we find the little dime and get it out after they have to call in the specialist!  The took an x-ray of this and you could see the president that's on the dime!  It never hurt Parker until it was coming back out.  Why? you ask, would he put that up there?  Believe me, we asked that same thing.  In fact, so did the nurse.  Sorry, no answer but that he wanted to see if it would fit.  Parker never cried...what a trooper!  Mom never cried...what a trooper! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor hands me the dime stuck in his glove and all the nurses look at me like of course I will want this for his scrapbook?  Am I crazy?  Why do I want to to put that in his scrapbook?  Heck no!  I'm keeping that as a starting point to charge Parker with interest until he's 50!  (Which ironically is how many grey hairs he put on my head that day). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we got to the cashier's office and they charged us $150.00 copay.  I said to Mark, well, it really is only $149.90 because we did get the dime back.  I guess it's just another excited day in the Winkel household.  Katie, is this the kind of update you are looking for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5046684043653621422-8105374820858402352?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/8105374820858402352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=8105374820858402352' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/8105374820858402352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/8105374820858402352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2008/09/where-do-you-hide-your-money.html' title='WHERE DO YOU HIDE YOUR MONEY?'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-7472589820761368160</id><published>2008-09-20T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T12:43:07.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A few little tidbits about me</title><content type='html'>1. I was born at LDS Hospital in Salt Lake City, Utah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I have 1 brother and 3 sisters, of which I am the youngest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. One of my favorite memories as a child is running through the sprinkler and then immediately lying down on the hot towel that was on our driveway to dry off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The only thing that I really missed out on as a child was that the next oldest sibling is 6 years older than me, so we never really did Family Home Evening together as a family because they were always going and doing things...yes, even then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I played Bonnet Ball (girls softball) for 3 years and finally made the all-star team the last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I loved that my dad was at all the games and practically coaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I was on the volleyball team in 9th grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. You'd think I was lean and trim with all the sports, but no, I've had a weight problem most of my life. I was still the slowest on the team, but could hit the most home runs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. There was one boy in elementary school that always called me Julie Fatcell instead of Julie Mansell. Boy did I not like that lovely child!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. My family all loves waterskiing, but I have never really liked it, just endured it. I would much rather ride a tube or heck, jump off the boat for a swim. I'm sure they all thought I was weird. (This might have had something to do with my weight again.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. The most I ever weighed was 360&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I was in Madrigals and Concert Choir...I love to sing...just wish I had a better voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I've always wanted to take voice lessons, just has never happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I love Paula Deane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. One night at dinner we were asking, "If you could live next door to anyone in the world, who would it be?" Wouldn't you know that Mark answered Paula Deane. I guess I need to put more butter in my cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I met my husband on the internet. We were in the "flirt's nook"...it worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Our first date was to the Joseph Smith Memorial building...he wasn't even a member of our church yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Our second date was to a restaurant in Park City Utah (can't remember the name) but they had the best drink...it was a warm almond-flavored milk. It was REALLY good. One day we'll make it back up there...hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Mark had no debt when I met him. I can't say I was so frugal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. One of the most touching moments in my life is at our wedding reception when Mark had the microphone and he told everyone that in a million years he would have never guessed that he would be as lucky as to be standing there next to me and he cried. I was touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. My mom passed away in March and I still think about her every day and almost find myself "talking" to her for advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. I am not a great cook. Although I think my friend Janine is, and she doesn't think she is, so somewhere out there in the world (not in my house) someone might find me a good cook. I'll keep looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. My mom was the best cook ever! If I make one of her recipes, then I am a good cook. Otherwise it's poop on a platter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. When it comes right down to it, my mom was good at everything she did. And I love her for it now more than I did when she was still with us. I guess sometimes it takes something like death to appreciate other people like they should be...isn't that sad??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. I've always said I wanted to be the house where the kids like to come and play. I'm now changing that statement to I'd like to be the house they come maybe 3 times a week. I have no problem with them going somewhere else, but be careful what you wish for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. I still love the 80s music...go Tiffany...I think we're alone now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Mark is a brain at trivial questions. In fact, I probably have the artist wrong on number 26, and he could tell you who the correct person is and what year it came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. I really want Mark to be on the game shows where you have to know trivial stuff. He is definitely smarter than a 5th grader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. We are currently renovating a home and it is a FUN project to see something that is so ugly turn out neat and know that you did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. My favorite food is anything that can be done in a crockpot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. I am looking for some sort of part-time job I can do to help out the family budget...I would like to work at a school doing something so that I can have holidays off and summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. On the first day of school that Braden and Parker both went, it finally dawned on me that my life was basically meaningless without my kids. I didn't know what to do with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Parker is only 5 years old, and his favorite word is "dude". Where is this going to go from here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. My favorite thing to do on sundays is come home, eat dinner, then make cookies and take a plate of them to someone in our neighborhood. I guess I somehow secretly want everyone in our neighborhood to love sundays like me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. I don't think I'm going to make it to 100. That seems impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. I am volunteering at my kids' elementary every Thurs. in the art class and I'm on the PTA committe in charge of after-school classes...do you think it's overkill?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. After being Relief Society President for 3 years I was afraid I'd be bored when I was released. It never happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. My kids are the only children out of 21 grandchildren that have brown eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. We have never had a sisters' trip with my sisters and I'm thinking it's about time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. I love camping...with the right weather conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. I wish I was better at card writing. I must seem ungrateful that I never remember to send thank you cards and I don't mean to be, I'm just terrible at that! Heck, I can't even get birthday cards out on time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. I still think that my husband has the best sense of humor of anyone in the world. He comes up with the funniest stuff sometimes that I'm still laughing about it hours after it's said!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. I have a cluttered house and I either have to make it messier to get "Clean House" to come out and get it, or I have to sometime get motivated to declutter. I think I need my sister Kaye to come visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. I HATE cleaning bathrooms and will do almost anything to get someone else to do it. Maybe this comes from having boys...maybe it's a phobia, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. When I was young I used to DREAM of becoming a gymnast. Now I just really enjoy watching the olympics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. I had gastric bypass surgery in 2005 and lost 160 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. I have never broken a bone, but I did break my eardrum jumping from a high dive in Lava Hot Springs, ID when I was younger, which has caused a myriad of problems since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. I have also had both knees scraped of ligaments when I was younger (I always thought it was from playing catcher on the baseball team) but the dr. said it was from the weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. I cried when he showed me the video of my ligaments being scraped out and he told me when I got older I should get a one-level rancher. Do you know how hard those are to come by back East? I now live in a split level, but there's only 6 stairs between each level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. When I was younger I had imaginary friends named Chickie, Chocolate and Boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. My best friend growing up across the street from me was Melissah. I sure loved her! We would play "Little Yellow House" with our house cases full of wooden people and furniture and then we also had a little plastic toy pickle and a pig. We named them Pickles and Peaches, respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. I still love to roller skate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. I played the piano for many years, screaming at each practice how much I hated it. Now I wish I'd stuck with it because I can only fumble through the hymns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. I miss my family a LOT and I sometimes wonder if I made a big mistake, but then I look at my family here around me and think...how could this have possibly been a mistake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. I love to read, but even more than that, I like to discuss the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. I wish I had more hobbies that I was good at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. I would like to go back to college one day and get a degree in something, or even another specialty school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. One of the first trips that I'd like to take when my kids are old enough to handle it is to the Church History sites.....then Disneyland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. I have taken on too many responsiblities between volunteering at school and church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. I don't know how to say no....help me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. I hate the bags under my eyes, but admittedly, I don't know how to wear makup right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. When I asked Braden to tell me something about me, he said that I can't stop being nice...what a good kid...probably wants a cookie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. I cut my husband's and boys' hair so that I can explain the $60 I spend on my haircuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. I love bikeriding...as long as I have a soft seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. I love horsebackriding. I grew up with many, but haven't really owned one since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. My dream is horsebackriding on the beach where you can run in the sand with just a little bit of water splashing up on you...goofy, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. I want to go on a cruise REALLY bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. I like water aerobics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. I will try almost anything once...except squid or other "choice" seafoods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. My feet are a size 10, but you will still find me in the 9 section trying them on...call me the ugly stepsister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. I HATE spiders...any kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. I love doing service of almost any kind...give me a project and I'm happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. I love Mark's brown eyes and still each time I look into them I'm all warm a fuzzy...still!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. I only like to clean if I can use something that makes the room smell better...call it a nasal fedish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. I still love John Denver and the Carpenters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. I love to paint...didn't know it until I had to do a whole house of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. My favorite thing to make is chocolate chip cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. My favorite time of the week is FHE...so why is it so hard to pull together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. There is nothing that makes my emotions reach my limit than my family, and that includes the happy emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. I am blessed every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. I love to fold laundry/iron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. I love to 4-wheel, snowmobile, or wave-runner...just put me on a motor and I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. My favorite holidays are Thanksgiving, Christmas and Halloween...in that order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. I love surprises...as long as I don't know a surprise is coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. I am glad this is almost done because it's been hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. I am more boring than I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. I have a yearly ritual at the beginning of summer I go for a pedicure....best money spent the whole 3 months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. I have changed my vision of myself...instead of seeing a home where all the kids want to come and play, it's a home where you have to call before you come over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. I come across organized, but I'm mostly a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. I need to exercize not only because it's good for me, but because I LOVE it! So why don't I get the butt out of bed and do it?? (Age-old question)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. I love scrapbooking, but I'm not good at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. I'm not the best blogger either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. I start some things and it takes me forever to finish..I wish I could work quicker! (This list is a good example)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. I LOVE fall...the whole time of year excites me. Everything from the colors to the crafts, to the holidays, to back to school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. I have naturally curly hair. The grass is always greener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. I love bowling and putt-putt golf...not at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. I think I would be a pretty fun date...at least I'm not hard to please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. I wish I was more like my sisters. They are the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. My brother reminds me of a big teddy bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. I'm glad this is finally done!&lt;br /&gt;101.  Gayle, Lynnette and Kaye...you've been tagged!  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Braden got a hold of the camera and showed us his true feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmp8wRcY5I/AAAAAAAAAKk/vWvX93o2uFA/s1600-h/Braden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231399303382852498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmp8wRcY5I/AAAAAAAAAKk/vWvX93o2uFA/s320/Braden.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The last time we were here Braden was the Reeses...so I guess next time we come he might be a Jolly Rancher...man, in the wink of an eye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmp8ywl74I/AAAAAAAAAKs/Fgma7AwSMQ4/s1600-h/Parker+Scott+Winkel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231399304050372482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmp8ywl74I/AAAAAAAAAKs/Fgma7AwSMQ4/s320/Parker+Scott+Winkel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parker was just a little disappointed that they didn't actually give him a real Reeses with his measurement! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231399306206476322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="242" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmp86ypeCI/AAAAAAAAAKc/b7jiVg3fc6U/s320/Brotherly+Love.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;Again and again, the flying rides are the favorite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231399000273483298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmprHGidiI/AAAAAAAAAKM/zCdaa9HFR2I/s320/The+Snake+Demo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Parker was a little "grossed out" by the snake. You can tell by the look on his face, doesn't it tell it all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmpq5630vI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/bt2Pz1iMPbI/s1600-h/The+Farhenheit+Demo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231398996734890738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmpq5630vI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/bt2Pz1iMPbI/s320/The+Farhenheit+Demo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can tell by the hair on her head, doesn't it tell it all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmprLIabmI/AAAAAAAAAKE/n_JT8TJDBpc/s1600-h/The+Alien+Demo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231399001355087458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmprLIabmI/AAAAAAAAAKE/n_JT8TJDBpc/s320/The+Alien+Demo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can tell by the glasses on his face, doesn't it tell it all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmprWAfu5I/AAAAAAAAAKU/2cvs3AoFTh4/s1600-h/Dreaming+of+Hershey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231399004274670482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmprWAfu5I/AAAAAAAAAKU/2cvs3AoFTh4/s320/Dreaming+of+Hershey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Braden took a ride on the giant kiss that went up above the park...yes, that's Hershey park all lit up in the background...he loved that ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmpVEtpltI/AAAAAAAAAJU/3EtpPFADgsU/s1600-h/The+Log+Ride...on+a+cooler+day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231398621675099858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmpVEtpltI/AAAAAAAAAJU/3EtpPFADgsU/s320/The+Log+Ride...on+a+cooler+day.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These were the brave ones that went on the log ride and got wet...or the smart ones that wore their swimming suits that day...or the dumb ones that didn't know they would get so wet, you choose...oh, wait they are in the pictures below...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231398624186614418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmpVOEcQpI/AAAAAAAAAJM/aWOaBGFF09A/s320/The+Log+Ride...after+picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231398090159126882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="225" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmo2IqXeWI/AAAAAAAAAJE/JDD2Vtlqdrc/s320/The+Log+Bus.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231398996817917954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmpq6OquAI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5U0fe95quDE/s320/Before+or+After.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Amy and Alyssa &lt;strong&gt;BEFORE&lt;/strong&gt; the ride starts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmpVVO89-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/_jkHRUgxb4M/s1600-h/The+Whipper+in+Action.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231398626109749218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmpVVO89-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/_jkHRUgxb4M/s320/The+Whipper+in+Action.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amy and Alyssa &lt;strong&gt;AFTER&lt;/strong&gt; the ride starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmpVs8CjEI/AAAAAAAAAJk/8NmfOMbApx8/s1600-h/The+Whipper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231398632472874050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmpVs8CjEI/AAAAAAAAAJk/8NmfOMbApx8/s320/The+Whipper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you tell which one of us enjoyed the ride more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231398631378529106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmpVo3IK1I/AAAAAAAAAJs/zh6_whzlp6c/s320/Peek+a+Boo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I think this was a cry for help, but from whom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmo12Vd17I/AAAAAAAAAIs/F_fxg-8BGzw/s1600-h/Deep+thought+or+dark+chocolate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231398085239625650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmo12Vd17I/AAAAAAAAAIs/F_fxg-8BGzw/s320/Deep+thought+or+dark+chocolate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hot Chocolate was a necessity...not because we were at HERSHEY Park, but because everyone was a bit chilly that day after the water rides and shopping in the air conditioning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmo2NxxzXI/AAAAAAAAAI0/bCTSYiHFgbs/s1600-h/Parker+and+Alyssa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231398091532389746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmo2NxxzXI/AAAAAAAAAI0/bCTSYiHFgbs/s320/Parker+and+Alyssa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmo2KKFOZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/WU8XXNq0PnI/s1600-h/Ice+Cream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231398090560584082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmo2KKFOZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/WU8XXNq0PnI/s320/Ice+Cream.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Except for the Ice Queen...she NEVER gets cold...just bring on the ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231398086573063346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmo17TYfLI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Mo54tJ7aLxA/s320/WHAT+A+CREW.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We hiked up to the Masonic Temple in DC (well, hiked might be a bit overexaggerated) but when we got up there we didn't see to much other than the water cooler as it would have been an hour tour that my kids would not have been able to handle, but at least we have this GREAT picture to show for our travels!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5046684043653621422-8944473409212914782?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/8944473409212914782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=8944473409212914782' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/8944473409212914782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/8944473409212914782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2008/08/full-story-of-hershey-park.html' title='THE FULL STORY OF HERSHEY PARK'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SJmp9P0oB_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/gRaFia9PgB0/s72-c/Braden+Joseph+Winkel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-1753569137510851772</id><published>2008-07-29T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T06:37:22.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Primary Party Hits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SI8cPZ6w9MI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jrGMbIXP76Q/s1600-h/100_0918.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SI8bEyupIII/AAAAAAAAAHw/yVrQZFBtuQo/s1600-h/100_0803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228427461551267970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SI8bEyupIII/AAAAAAAAAHw/yVrQZFBtuQo/s320/100_0803.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a FANTASTIC primary party celebrating the 24th of July where many of our "elderly or semi-elderly" members shared what they used to do as children...all people were interested...from parents to kids.  It was amazing to me to see how far toys have come.   From playing "Button, button, who's got the button" to peach basket basketball stands, to barbies, to wooden toys to our now newest plastic recalls.  Isn't progress great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SI8bF1GG23I/AAAAAAAAAH4/FDfX31nbzGk/s1600-h/100_0900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228427479366425458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SI8bF1GG23I/AAAAAAAAAH4/FDfX31nbzGk/s320/100_0900.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the activites they did at the end was eat donuts as shown above...this was really fun for the kids to do and everyone to watch.   Can you guess who won this group?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SI8bGkI9CsI/AAAAAAAAAIA/FZ46bxRNjYw/s1600-h/100_0913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228427491994831554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SI8bGkI9CsI/AAAAAAAAAIA/FZ46bxRNjYw/s320/100_0913.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Apparently, Parker needed just a little help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SI8bHEkVwLI/AAAAAAAAAII/gTqK88iThMo/s1600-h/100_0915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228427500699631794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SI8bHEkVwLI/AAAAAAAAAII/gTqK88iThMo/s320/100_0915.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No, Parker...not the string, the DONUT!&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SI8bHbFZGRI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/RUZQdntwx0M/s1600-h/100_0916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228427506743843090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SI8bHbFZGRI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/RUZQdntwx0M/s320/100_0916.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Making friends with the donut....smell the donut, lick the donut, feel the donut, talk to the donut, BECOME the donut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5046684043653621422-1753569137510851772?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/1753569137510851772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=1753569137510851772' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/1753569137510851772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/1753569137510851772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2008/07/primary-party-hits.html' title='Primary Party Hits'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SI8bEyupIII/AAAAAAAAAHw/yVrQZFBtuQo/s72-c/100_0803.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-9133115779170748737</id><published>2008-07-23T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T18:29:00.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lightning Racer'/><title type='text'>FRANKENSTEIN'S BRIDE ON THE ROLLER COASTER RIDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIfZJY-kYEI/AAAAAAAAAHo/w-qDovS9fFU/s1600-h/DSC01538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226384647933681730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIfZJY-kYEI/AAAAAAAAAHo/w-qDovS9fFU/s320/DSC01538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the winner is....can you imagine a ride that would do such a thing to a person's hair? And how often are you going to look like this and have a picture taken of you while in this pose? Well, I had to have it. At least Alyssa has the good sense to put her arms up in front of her face and her hair back...but my knuckes were glued to that orange plastic handle and they weren't going anywhere!&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/5046684043653621422-9133115779170748737?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/9133115779170748737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=9133115779170748737' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/9133115779170748737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/9133115779170748737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-winner-is.html' title='FRANKENSTEIN&apos;S BRIDE ON THE ROLLER COASTER RIDE'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIfZJY-kYEI/AAAAAAAAAHo/w-qDovS9fFU/s72-c/DSC01538.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-3757650160388189286</id><published>2008-07-23T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T18:05:17.822-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hershey'/><title type='text'>Here she is at hershey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIfTothGFRI/AAAAAAAAAHA/EjH8WgCaX18/s1600-h/DSC01516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226378588953384210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIfTothGFRI/AAAAAAAAAHA/EjH8WgCaX18/s320/DSC01516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dont worry Mark is at home.  He hasn't been transformed into a Reeses man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIfTo977KvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/eJiZEW8Mp_E/s1600-h/DSC01519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226378593360882418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIfTo977KvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/eJiZEW8Mp_E/s320/DSC01519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hats, hats and more hats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIfTo8LeD3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wvGCAHDOgaA/s1600-h/DSC01520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226378592889212786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIfTo8LeD3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wvGCAHDOgaA/s320/DSC01520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Braden had to go alone as it made Julie ill....don't worry she was able to get her head out of the bathroom long enough to do another rollercoaster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIfTpCPY3MI/AAAAAAAAAHY/0LrbKNz2S5g/s1600-h/DSC01525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226378594516262082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIfTpCPY3MI/AAAAAAAAAHY/0LrbKNz2S5g/s320/DSC01525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys wanted to spin FAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIfTpBpej2I/AAAAAAAAAHg/etyCR3N3qu4/s1600-h/DSC01532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226378594357251938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIfTpBpej2I/AAAAAAAAAHg/etyCR3N3qu4/s320/DSC01532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is everyone that dared to ride this one.  The sign said, "You will be drenched" and that might have been the understatement of the year.  But everyone...even Parker had a great time on this ride cold, wet, and all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5046684043653621422-3757650160388189286?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/3757650160388189286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=3757650160388189286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/3757650160388189286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/3757650160388189286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2008/07/here-she-is-at-hershey.html' title='Here she is at hershey'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIfTothGFRI/AAAAAAAAAHA/EjH8WgCaX18/s72-c/DSC01516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-956149042948876080</id><published>2008-07-19T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T17:31:40.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A BLURB ON THE BLOG</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to share a funny story because my kids are at an age where they say funny things and I won't remember it, but I want somebody to so here it is:  We're at the doctor getting Parker's pre-k checkup and the doctor goes to take his blood pressure and says, "Now, it's going to feel tight."  And Parker says, "You mean tight like Sunday clothes?"  Well, I just thought it was cute and so did the nurse.  I guess it's time to do some shopping for looser fitting Sunday clothes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5046684043653621422-956149042948876080?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/956149042948876080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=956149042948876080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/956149042948876080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/956149042948876080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2008/07/blurb-on-blog.html' title='A BLURB ON THE BLOG'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-5897579900484599263</id><published>2008-07-19T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T13:48:53.484-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OUR FAMILY TREE...SUCH THAT IT IS.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/toys"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pyzam Family Sticker Toy" src="http://www.pyzamstuff.com/family_images/2/2c/efcc33536cd68860b9dd8551350682.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Create your own family sticker graphic at pYzam.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="VISIBILITY: hidden; WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bHQ9MTIxNjUwMzgxOTMyNyZwdD*xMjE2NTAzODcwNDUxJnA9MzkwMSZkPXB5emFtJm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTE=.jpg" width="0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5046684043653621422-5897579900484599263?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/5897579900484599263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=5897579900484599263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/5897579900484599263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/5897579900484599263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-wink-of-eye.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-4335690729130800236</id><published>2008-07-19T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T13:18:57.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Week in Pets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIJH83fqrkI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Gfp9NxaI4k0/s1600-h/Boykie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224817628717690434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIJH83fqrkI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Gfp9NxaI4k0/s400/Boykie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIJH9NqYCdI/AAAAAAAAAGs/MgFG-pQB2tE/s1600-h/Hardy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224817634668186066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIJH9NqYCdI/AAAAAAAAAGs/MgFG-pQB2tE/s400/Hardy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this week has been rather interesting for our pets, and I suppose I should share their story. We are taking care of Boykie, our friend's pug while they are on a cruise in Alaska...guess who got the good end of THAT deal! Anyway, so this dog is sooo cute that it's hard to be angry with him, but he managed. We had been to McDonalds one busy day and came home and ate lunch and Parker (bless his heart) left his unfinished milkshake on the dining room table. Well, Boykie jumped up on the chair and ate the milkshake and some chicken nuggets that were left there as well. When we got home we couldn't figure out WHY his back was all sticky. I thought maybe he'd found the garbage can, but nothing sticky in there, until I walked into the dining room and saw two very clean milkshake glasses and lids. I have to give it to the dog...not a speck of milkshake anywhere to be found! As angry as I was with this, I can't believe how clean he can leave a place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so then Braden in the last week has managed to singe off a few of our gerbil's (Hardy) whiskers..."but the lighter was way over here" he said. And then his toenail got caught on something and is missing, he had an unexpected "bath" yesterday and we had to blow him dry...have you ever seen a drowned rat?? And as of today Braden put poor Hardy in some kind of cup that had some green something in the bottom and has now colored poor Hardy (I think poor Hardy is going to be the new name) and he is now half green as you can see from the picture. Man, I hope that PETA doesn't read this blog! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So then this morning Braden and Parker were walking Boykie and came across a HUGE snake at the side of our house. It was just a black snake, so no need for alarm, but it is ugly. Don't worry, poor Hardy is nowhere near the snake, so he'll live another day. (Hopefully) But don't look for any pictures of the snake...that didn't happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if you're thinking about having us watch your pets in the future, you might want to look into the local zoo and see if they have any openings...it might be safer for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5046684043653621422-4335690729130800236?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/4335690729130800236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=4335690729130800236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/4335690729130800236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/4335690729130800236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2008/07/week-in-pets.html' title='The Week in Pets'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIJH83fqrkI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Gfp9NxaI4k0/s72-c/Boykie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-3028518951442745114</id><published>2008-07-17T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T19:52:10.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IS THE PARTY OVER??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAFC5ybmcI/AAAAAAAAAF8/AWvwwvFxJWk/s1600-h/DSC01412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224181115179997634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAFC5ybmcI/AAAAAAAAAF8/AWvwwvFxJWk/s400/DSC01412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAFDVsYddI/AAAAAAAAAGE/HMhG2Vu8DCw/s1600-h/DSC01413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224181122670818770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAFDVsYddI/AAAAAAAAAGE/HMhG2Vu8DCw/s400/DSC01413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAFDvzMLYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/z1pokN-aCg4/s1600-h/DSC01414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224181129678695810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAFDvzMLYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/z1pokN-aCg4/s400/DSC01414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAFDq7hw1I/AAAAAAAAAGU/xhUULPnvkPk/s1600-h/DSC01434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224181128371487570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAFDq7hw1I/AAAAAAAAAGU/xhUULPnvkPk/s400/DSC01434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAFEZNEGQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/npV0K6ISakw/s1600-h/DSC01445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224181140793071874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAFEZNEGQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/npV0K6ISakw/s400/DSC01445.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAEkDYWtXI/AAAAAAAAAFU/FOQtsgc9Rog/s1600-h/DSC01393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224180585179034994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAEkDYWtXI/AAAAAAAAAFU/FOQtsgc9Rog/s400/DSC01393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAEmJoGIXI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SbgM8L6DhOY/s1600-h/DSC01394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224180621215408498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAEmJoGIXI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SbgM8L6DhOY/s400/DSC01394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAEmsGZqxI/AAAAAAAAAFk/isKQkla8Nqw/s1600-h/DSC01416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224180630469323538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAEmsGZqxI/AAAAAAAAAFk/isKQkla8Nqw/s400/DSC01416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAEmutgi-I/AAAAAAAAAFs/nur_VQH3DD4/s1600-h/DSC01418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224180631170223074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAEmutgi-I/AAAAAAAAAFs/nur_VQH3DD4/s400/DSC01418.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAEmz1z6-I/AAAAAAAAAF0/aZ5Hd_wNDcw/s1600-h/DSC01421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224180632547224546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAEmz1z6-I/AAAAAAAAAF0/aZ5Hd_wNDcw/s400/DSC01421.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;We had such a great time at the beach, we just want you all to live it with us! I found some more photos of our Florida trip that I wanted to share...not to rub it in, but to make you want to come with us next time! Oh, and the fish that Braden is holding in the next blog..yes, it's still alive. He caught it with his hands. Sit back, relax, and enjoy!&lt;/span&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/5046684043653621422-3028518951442745114?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/3028518951442745114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=3028518951442745114' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/3028518951442745114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/3028518951442745114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2008/07/is-party-over_17.html' title='IS THE PARTY OVER??'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SIAFC5ybmcI/AAAAAAAAAF8/AWvwwvFxJWk/s72-c/DSC01412.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-1915208714021758965</id><published>2008-07-17T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T09:53:36.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A FEW FLORIDA FOTOS</title><content type='html'>In June we went to Florida with Grandpa and boy did we have fun! Grandpa and Mark went parasailing for the first time ever...never too late for that, right Grandpa? And we spent a lot of time watching the birds and the fish. In fact, Braden became friends with one of the fish that let us take his picture. This was a great vacation and the Keys off the coast of Sarasota is a place &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SH9xjliJm5I/AAAAAAAAACM/Qds8jQEP2TI/s1600-h/004_4.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we will definitely go sometime again soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SH9xjGI9WFI/AAAAAAAAACE/9VH1qEXA8Pc/s1600-h/001_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224018940530612306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SH9xjGI9WFI/AAAAAAAAACE/9VH1qEXA8Pc/s320/001_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SH9xj_ZpwiI/AAAAAAAAACc/mztaxXdgbPY/s1600-h/006_6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224018955901452834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SH9xj_ZpwiI/AAAAAAAAACc/mztaxXdgbPY/s320/006_6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SH9xjliJm5I/AAAAAAAAACM/Qds8jQEP2TI/s1600-h/004_4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224018948957772690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SH9xjliJm5I/AAAAAAAAACM/Qds8jQEP2TI/s320/004_4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SH9xjlBMJhI/AAAAAAAAACU/eJKEueKKBcg/s1600-h/005_5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224018948819527186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SH9xjlBMJhI/AAAAAAAAACU/eJKEueKKBcg/s320/005_5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SH9tX-SmMkI/AAAAAAAAAB8/do8FaKeSFhQ/s1600-h/009_9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224014351398482498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SH9tX-SmMkI/AAAAAAAAAB8/do8FaKeSFhQ/s320/009_9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5046684043653621422-1915208714021758965?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/1915208714021758965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=1915208714021758965' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/1915208714021758965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/1915208714021758965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2008/07/few-florida-fotos.html' title='A FEW FLORIDA FOTOS'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SH9xjGI9WFI/AAAAAAAAACE/9VH1qEXA8Pc/s72-c/001_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5046684043653621422.post-2340700061991969154</id><published>2008-07-17T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T08:32:52.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WE MADE IT!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SH9l8oLyApI/AAAAAAAAABg/5isoi96dJAY/s1600-h/DSC00977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224006185026454162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SH9l8oLyApI/AAAAAAAAABg/5isoi96dJAY/s320/DSC00977.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is our Winkel Family: Mark (Dad), Julie (Mom), Braden (7 ys. old), Parker (5 ys. old). This is going to be a fun way to let you all know what's going on in our lives and how we are growing...for instance, this picutre was taken about a year ago, so you're going to have to imagine us older and more gray already...isn't this fun? I will try to be better about the up to date pictures in future postings. But here's your introduction and for those of you hoping for more, well, just imagine that too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5046684043653621422-2340700061991969154?l=wwwwinkels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/feeds/2340700061991969154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5046684043653621422&amp;postID=2340700061991969154' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/2340700061991969154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5046684043653621422/posts/default/2340700061991969154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwwinkels.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-made-it.html' title='WE MADE IT!!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01766752963098404230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_02tvWBknvl8/SH9l8oLyApI/AAAAAAAAABg/5isoi96dJAY/s72-c/DSC00977.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
