<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 28 Dec 2009 23:13:23 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Wallman Wanderings</title><description></description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>352</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-3839168383577184678</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Dec 2009 23:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-28T17:13:23.422-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Grandma Mary</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Grandpa Elmer</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>scrapbooking</category><title>The Scrapbook</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My cousins put together a scrapbook as a gift to our grandparents this year. They have 17 grandchildren and 17 great grandchildren!! I think they liked it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=a17c722f0f3fbc5a69eae2" quality="high" scale="noscale" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;amp;p=a17c722f0f3fbc5a69eae2&amp;amp;skin_id=701&amp;amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="408" height="382"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; font-family: verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 12px; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; line-height: 20px; padding-bottom: 15px; width: 408px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;amp;utm_medium=txt2" target="_blank" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Photo and video editing at &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/5275841729319042364-3839168383577184678?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/scrapbook.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-6155257798765106516</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Dec 2009 16:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-28T10:56:50.008-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Marlene</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Christmas</category><title>Stinemetz Christmas</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here are most of the video from the Stinemetz Christmas. I want to post it on here so Mom &amp;amp; Dad can see it since they couldn't make it :( And for the others that couldn't make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This December marked 20 years since my aunt Marlene passed away. I can't believe it's been that long. I was barely 9 when she passed away, but I have a lot of memories of her. I didn't share any that night because I couldn't talk. But I want to share some here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What I remember the most about Marlene is her smile. She was beautiful and to me, always seemed happy. She definitely had a heart for the Lord and His kingdom. One time we went out to visit, we got to their house really late and couldn't get anyone to wake up and open the door for us! So we slept in the car!! I remember staying at Grandma Betty's while Mom &amp;amp; Dad went to Colorado when she was sick. Before her funeral started, all the family was in a room. I couldn't stop crying, so Mom let me go to the nursery. Logan wouldn't stop crying, so I had to go get Warene. I remember someone singing "People Need the Lord". How it can still hurt this many years later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=a1759ca529fdf01376f201" quality="high" scale="noscale" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;amp;p=a1759ca529fdf01376f201&amp;amp;skin_id=701&amp;amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="408" height="382"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; font-family: verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 12px; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; line-height: 20px; padding-bottom: 15px; width: 408px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;amp;utm_medium=txt0" target="_blank" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Make photo slide shows at &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did she have to go&lt;br /&gt;So young I just don't know why&lt;br /&gt;Things happen half the time&lt;br /&gt;Without reason without rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Lovely, sweet young woman&lt;br /&gt;Daughter, wife and mother&lt;br /&gt;Makes no sense to me&lt;br /&gt;I just have to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She flew up to Heaven on the wings of angels&lt;br /&gt;By the stars and clouds and passed where no one sees&lt;br /&gt;And she walks with Jesus and her loved ones waiting&lt;br /&gt;And I know she's smiling saying&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry 'bout me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loved ones she left behind&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to survive&lt;br /&gt;And understand the why&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so lost inside&lt;br /&gt;Anger shot straight at God&lt;br /&gt;Then asking for His love&lt;br /&gt;Empty with disbelief&lt;br /&gt;Just hoping that maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She flew up to Heaven on the wings of Angels&lt;br /&gt;By the clouds and stars and passed where no one sees&lt;br /&gt;And she walks with Jesus and her loved ones waiting&lt;br /&gt;And I know she's smiling saying&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry 'bout me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Her picture in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Will always be of times I'll cherish&lt;br /&gt;And I won't cry 'cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She flew up to Heaven on the wings of angels&lt;br /&gt;By the clouds and stars and passed where no one sees&lt;br /&gt;And she walks with Jesus and her loved ones waiting&lt;br /&gt;And I know she's smiling saying&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry 'bout me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sissy's Song by Alan Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5275841729319042364-6155257798765106516?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/stinemetz-christmas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-6525744881246512839</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Dec 2009 08:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-25T02:10:55.386-06:00</atom:updated><title>Opening Presents!</title><description>The kids were going crazy before we even started! And watch Anna open her guitar. Yes Grandpa, we're bringing it to Colorado!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=a132dada1d41705b6bf3d9" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=a132dada1d41705b6bf3d9&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt1" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make an on-line slide show at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/5275841729319042364-6525744881246512839?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/opening-presents.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-6714849830910081912</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Dec 2009 05:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-25T02:09:58.393-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>presents</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Anna and Jacob</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Christmas</category><title>Merry Christmas!!</title><description>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We opened our presents before we head out for our multi-state vacation! :) The kids have been surprisingly good about leaving the presents under the tree alone for the last 2 weeks. I was pretty sure Jacob didn't realize what they were...and I was right! We had to convince him to open the first one. But after he realized what they were, we couldn't keep him out of them!! I couldn't hide the other presents (the ones for family &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;other&lt;/span&gt; than Jacob!) well enough. He ripped into 4 of them in a matter of a minute. It was like the tissues he used to yank out of the box...the second he heard you coming, he ripped even faster. Little stinker!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SzRRYMHT40I/AAAAAAAADlg/cbypHBdM1Vo/s1600-h/DSCF1002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 375px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SzRRYMHT40I/AAAAAAAADlg/cbypHBdM1Vo/s400/DSCF1002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419045727644148546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was pretty excited, especially since most of his presents had something to do with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cars&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SzRRXuu6Q0I/AAAAAAAADlY/oEfx3_7OBa4/s1600-h/DSCF1006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SzRRXuu6Q0I/AAAAAAAADlY/oEfx3_7OBa4/s400/DSCF1006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419045719757177666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She didn't know exactly what this was, but she knew it had to do with Princesses!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SzRRXMJlHrI/AAAAAAAADlQ/z7poA0toGU0/s1600-h/DSCF1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SzRRXMJlHrI/AAAAAAAADlQ/z7poA0toGU0/s400/DSCF1007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419045710473797298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Same for him--CARS!!!!! (They're game boxes--they have about 6 different games and the little tub has wheels on it. I've decided they will be perfect for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;roadtrips&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SzRP_gn7rCI/AAAAAAAADlI/oPJsn_CGq4I/s1600-h/DSCF1009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 393px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SzRP_gn7rCI/AAAAAAAADlI/oPJsn_CGq4I/s400/DSCF1009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419044204141325346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Any guesses what's on this little puzzle? Yep...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cars&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SzRP-w_zo-I/AAAAAAAADlA/jlfDJYvlhho/s1600-h/DSCF1015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SzRP-w_zo-I/AAAAAAAADlA/jlfDJYvlhho/s400/DSCF1015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419044191356560354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I caught her reaction on the video in the next post. Priceless. She had just asked for a guitar a couple weeks before (after we'd already gotten all of the presents). A friend of Aaron's got this as a gag gift at his company Christmas party, so he called Aaron and told him to come over--he could give it to Anna! Perfect!! Funny how God worked that one out:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SzRP-TFM1MI/AAAAAAAADk4/uTT5-Ua-CGU/s1600-h/DSCF1018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SzRP-TFM1MI/AAAAAAAADk4/uTT5-Ua-CGU/s400/DSCF1018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419044183326119106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jammin&lt;/span&gt;' out! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SzRP-D4YaeI/AAAAAAAADkw/kx0ehPuivkE/s1600-h/DSCF1017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SzRP-D4YaeI/AAAAAAAADkw/kx0ehPuivkE/s400/DSCF1017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419044179245820386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our wonderful neighbors got the kids gifts, as well. Anna had been eyeing a Play-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Doh&lt;/span&gt; set for over a month. I had intended to get her one, but never came across one at the right time. Good thing! Both Anna &amp;amp; Jacob LOVE it! I remember playing for hours with mine as a little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SzRP9g5Rm7I/AAAAAAAADko/jUx83HFpFK8/s1600-h/DSCF1019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SzRP9g5Rm7I/AAAAAAAADko/jUx83HFpFK8/s400/DSCF1019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419044169854327730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If Jacob gets hungry, don't let him play with Play-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Doh&lt;/span&gt;! He'll eat it up like it's a cookie!!! Yuck! He got a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cars&lt;/span&gt; (what else?!) book that has noise-making buttons (whatever those are called!). He loves it. We're off in the morning for our trip. We're looking forward to seeing a lot of family!! Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/5275841729319042364-6714849830910081912?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SzRRYMHT40I/AAAAAAAADlg/cbypHBdM1Vo/s72-c/DSCF1002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-5024413469575214204</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2009 02:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-23T22:31:05.184-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Christmas song</category><title>The Night Before Christmas</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Empty manger, perfect stranger&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;about to be born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into darkness, sadness, desperate madness -- creation so torn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We were so lost on earth, no peace, no worth, no way to escape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In fear, no faith, no hope, no grace, and no light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that was the night before Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Warm hay, cold sweat; a mother not yet, praying God speed the dawn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She looks to her man, holding her hand, they wonder how long?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And the shepherds, wise men come to find them and bow to a king.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One star above shining on love so bright it lit up the night before Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And the world didn't know mercy was meek and so mild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And the world didn't know the truth was as pure as a child the night before Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The world didn't know redemption was sweet and so strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The world didn't know salvation was writing a song the night before Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The Night Before Christmas" by Brandon Heath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5275841729319042364-5024413469575214204?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/night-before-christmas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-6012163030731308160</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 01:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-20T19:31:55.840-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>saving money</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>bargain websites</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>alice.com</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>MoneySavingMom</category><title>Interesting...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.alice.com"&gt;this website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; through a "paid email" program I do (which I found out about from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.moneysavingmom.com"&gt;Money Saving Mom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;). I still can't believe they offer 100% free shipping. So I signed up (it's free) and looked around at their products. They have anything you need for household supplies...from the kitchen to the bathroom. I listed all of their prices on the products we buy and went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; tonight to compare. I was very surprised that quite a few items were cheaper through the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alice&lt;/span&gt;.com! And the others that weren't would probably add up to about the same cost when you factor in the fuel costs. I think this will be worthwhile, especially for the items I'm forever&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; forgetting. Since we go to town for groceries anyway, there are some things that are still cheaper to buy at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; since I'll be there anyway. I need to check diapers.com for their prices on diapers, but this website is cheaper than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; on Luvs (I didn't check the other brands). &lt;/span&gt;This site also checks for coupons for you and automatically puts them on your order for you. I don't know if they accept regular coupons on orders or not. Looks like I'll be checking into this site! A penny saved is a penny earned, right?? :)&lt;/span&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/5275841729319042364-6012163030731308160?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/interesting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-2738920851949109143</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Dec 2009 20:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-18T14:01:58.243-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>free music</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Amazon</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Christmas</category><title>Love This Song...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you been downloading your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/feature.html?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=&amp;amp;docId=1000453281"&gt;free Christmas music from Amazon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;? Yesterday's song is one I've never heard, but I love the words. Go take a listen!&lt;/span&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/5275841729319042364-2738920851949109143?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/love-this-song.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-7396624046443629063</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Dec 2009 03:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-17T21:21:19.649-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Jacob</category><title>Silly Boy</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Syr0Kv9Lu_I/AAAAAAAADiY/0QsxxaGY_oI/s1600-h/DSCF1001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Syr0Kv9Lu_I/AAAAAAAADiY/0QsxxaGY_oI/s400/DSCF1001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416409967375399922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Syr0KdhGxgI/AAAAAAAADiQ/DN4pGmxh6Hs/s1600-h/DSCF1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Syr0KdhGxgI/AAAAAAAADiQ/DN4pGmxh6Hs/s400/DSCF1003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416409962425796098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;He can hardly see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Syr0J6x6C2I/AAAAAAAADiI/EyS0LHlshQI/s1600-h/DSCF1006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Syr0J6x6C2I/AAAAAAAADiI/EyS0LHlshQI/s400/DSCF1006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416409953101024098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;He's not actually pulling her hair, he's just playing with it :)&lt;/span&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/5275841729319042364-7396624046443629063?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/silly-boy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Syr0Kv9Lu_I/AAAAAAAADiY/0QsxxaGY_oI/s72-c/DSCF1001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-5145435736152974379</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 20:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-14T14:27:18.781-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>prayer</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Mom update</category><title>Pray for these little ones</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you all have any idea how blessed I am to be surrounded by a family (and friends) that are prayer warriors? There are two little ones that I ask you all to pray for tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;Addison, my cousin's little girl (almost 2) will be having her tonsils removed tomorrow. I think Daddy is gone this week, but Papa &amp;amp; Grandma will be there. Pray for Teresa (not only for tomorrow but all week while Ike is gone) and Addison and the boys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Also, pray for a little boy named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Karsten&lt;/span&gt;. He will be having surgery tomorrow as well. Pray for his Mom (Monique) and his dad (Thad) as well as the surgeon and nurses. They are friends of ours from a church we used to attend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I also haven't mentioned anything about Mom recently. She just went to an immunologist last week to try and figure out why she still doesn't have any B cells (which is basically your immune system I think) and why she keeps getting sick (colds which turn into pneumonia). The B cell chemo she took about 2 years ago is what caused it to happen, but they should have grown back by now. So pray for wisdom for her doctors to figure out what's going on and that it can be corrected! And pray that we all stay healthy so we can see her over Christmas break!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank you, dear family!&lt;/span&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/5275841729319042364-5145435736152974379?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/pray-for-these-little-ones.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-2098536062905681070</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 16:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-14T10:28:31.281-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>baby dolls</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Anna</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Christmas</category><title>Impromptu Photo Op</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday, we incidentally matched for church. When we got home, Anna didn't want to change out of her Christmas dress. So before we went to small group, Aaron wanted to snap a couple of pictures of Anna in front of the tree. She, of course, had her twins. Because they're real babies and all, ya know. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wow....I used at least one comma in every one of those sentences...I do like commas ya know!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyZl4b-WxOI/AAAAAAAADiA/uJdn1bCSkos/s1600-h/DSCF1001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyZl4b-WxOI/AAAAAAAADiA/uJdn1bCSkos/s400/DSCF1001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415127622215976162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Precious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyZlrcgy1SI/AAAAAAAADh4/YtcUXaOJJMw/s1600-h/DSCF1005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyZlrcgy1SI/AAAAAAAADh4/YtcUXaOJJMw/s400/DSCF1005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415127399022122274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Those babies were sure wiggly!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyZlqxWAexI/AAAAAAAADhw/dpOIFmH4zys/s1600-h/DSCF1006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyZlqxWAexI/AAAAAAAADhw/dpOIFmH4zys/s400/DSCF1006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415127387434154770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just like a real Mama...had to get them sitting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyZlqcS3cDI/AAAAAAAADho/JK5hg-zNssc/s1600-h/DSCF1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyZlqcS3cDI/AAAAAAAADho/JK5hg-zNssc/s400/DSCF1007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415127381783834674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just like a real Mama...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hurry up and take the picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyZlqNG-6CI/AAAAAAAADhg/iJm_3NkOQlU/s1600-h/DSCF1008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyZlqNG-6CI/AAAAAAAADhg/iJm_3NkOQlU/s400/DSCF1008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415127377707460642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one just makes me grin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyZlpoXCxpI/AAAAAAAADhY/s4_leYWbzcc/s1600-h/DSCF1009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyZlpoXCxpI/AAAAAAAADhY/s4_leYWbzcc/s400/DSCF1009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415127367842711186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5275841729319042364-2098536062905681070?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/impromptu-photo-op.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyZl4b-WxOI/AAAAAAAADiA/uJdn1bCSkos/s72-c/DSCF1001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-5156297211862899593</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2009 06:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-12T00:33:24.066-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>playing</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Anna and Jacob</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>snow</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>water</category><title>Fun in the...SNOW!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today, the wind finally quit so the kids got to play in the snow!!! Jacob was ECSTATIC! As soon as he woke up from his nap, I asked if he wanted to go play in the snow. He said (well, yelled is more accurate!) "Yeah!!!" and went straight to the door. As soon as his boots (THANK YOU &lt;a href="http://www.lambertloggings.blogspot.com"&gt;Kim&lt;/a&gt;, for letting us borrow them! They're perfect!) were on, he wanted OUT! So as soon as I got him dressed, I let him outside. He went straight to the closest pile and plopped down and started eating! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyM0SIBzRzI/AAAAAAAADg4/S6mq3qS4HTM/s1600-h/DSCF1010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyM0SIBzRzI/AAAAAAAADg4/S6mq3qS4HTM/s400/DSCF1010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414228663026796338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mmmmm&lt;/span&gt;...tasty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyM0GV0-PhI/AAAAAAAADgw/LieJmD5Zn9U/s1600-h/DSCF1013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyM0GV0-PhI/AAAAAAAADgw/LieJmD5Zn9U/s400/DSCF1013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414228460572655122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But once Anna got out there, he saw how fun it was to run around in the snow instead of just eating it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyM0Fzsd_SI/AAAAAAAADgo/HvvJKt6CjD8/s1600-h/DSCF1015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyM0Fzsd_SI/AAAAAAAADgo/HvvJKt6CjD8/s400/DSCF1015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414228451410181410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Or better yet, eating it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; playing in it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyM0FpqU8aI/AAAAAAAADgg/EaYYBcTUW3I/s1600-h/DSCF1016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyM0FpqU8aI/AAAAAAAADgg/EaYYBcTUW3I/s400/DSCF1016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414228448716845474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big sister...she knows all the great things to do in the snow! SNOW ANGELS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyM0FMoGEjI/AAAAAAAADgY/W8TEIs-7MeE/s1600-h/DSCF1019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyM0FMoGEjI/AAAAAAAADgY/W8TEIs-7MeE/s400/DSCF1019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414228440922853938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Any undisturbed spot of snow, she would yell and run to make a snow angel. She said "Mama, you're going to have all sorts of snow angels!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyM0Ew8Wm0I/AAAAAAAADgQ/D2S6m5bDDZs/s1600-h/DSCF1021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyM0Ew8Wm0I/AAAAAAAADgQ/D2S6m5bDDZs/s400/DSCF1021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414228433491630914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He still thinks eating snow is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyMzeaN5xzI/AAAAAAAADgI/yUp3xmUhnc4/s1600-h/DSCF1023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 356px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyMzeaN5xzI/AAAAAAAADgI/yUp3xmUhnc4/s400/DSCF1023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414227774556194610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna saw the snow covered sand box and said "HEY! I wanna go slide down that hill!!" Poor Kansas girl...don't tell Daddy she thinks that's a hill...she probably thinks a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; hill is a mountain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyMzdyUcPyI/AAAAAAAADgA/uiozg45jmbE/s1600-h/DSCF1026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyMzdyUcPyI/AAAAAAAADgA/uiozg45jmbE/s400/DSCF1026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414227763846201122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's had enough....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mama, it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cooooooold&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;By the time the sun started setting, it started getting pretty chilly. And their gloves weren't exactly "playing in the snow" gloves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyMzds1NrvI/AAAAAAAADf4/fiBYlRGUeiE/s1600-h/DSCF1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyMzds1NrvI/AAAAAAAADf4/fiBYlRGUeiE/s400/DSCF1003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414227762373046002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday, the kids "helped" me make cookies for Seth's birthday supper. This was the first time Jacob had been awake during cookie-making and he was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;delighted&lt;/span&gt; to be in on it!! He kept saying "more! more!" I was lucky to get 3 dozen out of the 6 dozen cookie recipe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyMzdEmLdTI/AAAAAAAADfw/A9OW6oJAx0o/s1600-h/DSCF1004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyMzdEmLdTI/AAAAAAAADfw/A9OW6oJAx0o/s400/DSCF1004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414227751572567346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna's an old pro at licking the beaters! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyMzcVeZtBI/AAAAAAAADfo/JPOS1iPbRWw/s1600-h/DSCF1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyMzcVeZtBI/AAAAAAAADfo/JPOS1iPbRWw/s400/DSCF1007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414227738923480082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; they were too quiet for too long!!! I'd let Anna play with the tub of water in the bathroom and I knew Jacob was in there with her but I had no idea this is what they were doing! Jacob does NOT like having his hair combed, but he was letting her comb it for like 5 minutes! He was having a grand &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' time getting soaked from head to toe! And Anna was helping by fixing his hair...because of course she had to get his hair wet to comb it! He had water dripping down his face. But he didn't care one bit. Of course, it wasn't long after I took these pictures that he decided to dump the whole tub out. ON THE FLOOR! Oh well. It'll dry. They had fun! :)&lt;/span&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/5275841729319042364-5156297211862899593?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/fun-in-thesnow.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyM0SIBzRzI/AAAAAAAADg4/S6mq3qS4HTM/s72-c/DSCF1010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-7019934940956810544</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2009 05:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-11T23:38:36.446-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Anna and Jacob</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>sleeping</category><title>What a Sweet Boy!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jacob was fighting sleep hard tonight, but not necessarily being disruptive. I thought he was asleep so I went to check and this is what I found...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyMpsugNnkI/AAAAAAAADfg/S2yltG4Ztpw/s1600-h/DSCF1028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyMpsugNnkI/AAAAAAAADfg/S2yltG4Ztpw/s400/DSCF1028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414217025403592258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna was sound asleep, Jacob had crawled up beside her and was playing with her hair! What a sweetie.&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/5275841729319042364-7019934940956810544?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-sweet-boy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyMpsugNnkI/AAAAAAAADfg/S2yltG4Ztpw/s72-c/DSCF1028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-5018082995625772328</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 20:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-10T14:04:01.690-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>free music</category><title>More Free Music!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Evidently, tis the season for free music! This time from iTunes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.dealseekingmom.com/itunes-free-20-song-mp3-holiday-sampler/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+DealSeekingMom+%28Deal+Seeking+Mom%29"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;to find out how to get an entire Christmas album (from various artists) entirely free.&lt;/span&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/5275841729319042364-5018082995625772328?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/more-free-music.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-4966756898216249841</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 04:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-09T23:17:14.486-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Anna and Jacob</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Christmas decorations</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>caroling</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>winter</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Christmas</category><title>Caroling, Caroling, Here We Go A'Caroling!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tonight instead of regular &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Awanas&lt;/span&gt;, we went caroling at the local nursing home. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cubbies&lt;/span&gt; just sang in the dining room with the whole group and while they walked the halls the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cubbies&lt;/span&gt; made Christmas cards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyCAdF4J3lI/AAAAAAAADfY/1Gds5zQYKDA/s1600-h/DSCF1005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyCAdF4J3lI/AAAAAAAADfY/1Gds5zQYKDA/s400/DSCF1005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413467989381602898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna has great teachers that she loves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyB_pEhtEDI/AAAAAAAADfQ/QJB8J0wR6Ng/s1600-h/DSCF1006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyB_pEhtEDI/AAAAAAAADfQ/QJB8J0wR6Ng/s400/DSCF1006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413467095665807410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, she's wearing a bracelet (actually two of them!). What a girl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyB_o4bQ7VI/AAAAAAAADfI/vlV7fzuZjLA/s1600-h/DSCF1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyB_o4bQ7VI/AAAAAAAADfI/vlV7fzuZjLA/s400/DSCF1007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413467092417572178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They've got a nice group of kids for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Cubbies&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyB_oU6iHTI/AAAAAAAADfA/HkW39lOXbSs/s1600-h/DSCF1009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyB_oU6iHTI/AAAAAAAADfA/HkW39lOXbSs/s400/DSCF1009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413467082885045554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Considering Jacob is, well, Jacob...he did pretty good! (Aaron had to work, so it was just me &amp;amp; the kids) It &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; helped that there was a little bird sanctuary (is that what it's called?). That kept him occupied for quite a while. After all the carolers got back, several kids had specials. Jacob really enjoyed listening to those and clapping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyB_n0OmnwI/AAAAAAAADe4/zDdl5hx3C0w/s1600-h/DSCF1011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyB_n0OmnwI/AAAAAAAADe4/zDdl5hx3C0w/s400/DSCF1011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413467074110856962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THIS is not cool. You see that outside temperature?! That's without the windchill!! And it's not 57 degrees inside--this clock is on an outside wall, so the inside temp is always a bit colder (or hotter) than the actual temperature. Although with these drafty windows, it feels much colder than even 57!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyB_na5XSoI/AAAAAAAADew/whrztxfrBe4/s1600-h/DSCF1012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyB_na5XSoI/AAAAAAAADew/whrztxfrBe4/s400/DSCF1012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413467067310885506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; is my last decorating project! It's actually been done since the mirror garland, but I forgot to take a picture. It's quite bright in here with all these Christmas lights!&lt;/span&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/5275841729319042364-4966756898216249841?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/caroling-caroling-here-we-go-acaroling.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SyCAdF4J3lI/AAAAAAAADfY/1Gds5zQYKDA/s72-c/DSCF1005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-6518225318679689431</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 05:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-08T23:39:56.590-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>boots</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Jacob</category><title>These Boots Were Made For Walkin'</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jacob found my boots and decided to take a walk in my shoes (unfortunately it didn't make him decide to be 100% obedient and compliant the rest of the day! hahahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx83sgEOeLI/AAAAAAAADeo/MDFMRPEBqXE/s1600-h/DSCF1001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx83sgEOeLI/AAAAAAAADeo/MDFMRPEBqXE/s400/DSCF1001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413106514784057522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx83sS0FHVI/AAAAAAAADeg/uOD8ABOzv20/s1600-h/DSCF1004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx83sS0FHVI/AAAAAAAADeg/uOD8ABOzv20/s400/DSCF1004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413106511226674514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx83sCzx_GI/AAAAAAAADeY/xwLoqmKXo6s/s1600-h/DSCF1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx83sCzx_GI/AAAAAAAADeY/xwLoqmKXo6s/s400/DSCF1007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413106506930453602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275841729319042364-6518225318679689431?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/these-boots-were-made-for-walkin.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx83sgEOeLI/AAAAAAAADeo/MDFMRPEBqXE/s72-c/DSCF1001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-2377914635966064688</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 05:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-08T23:36:34.639-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Anna and Jacob</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>sleeping</category><title>Beautiful Dreamers</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx81e_Zh0QI/AAAAAAAADeQ/hZkJlcgcLas/s1600-h/DSCF1008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 388px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx81e_Zh0QI/AAAAAAAADeQ/hZkJlcgcLas/s400/DSCF1008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413104083653480706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last two nights, Anna has insisted on having her baby bed next to her so she can put her baby to bed!! She feeds the baby her bottle, rocks her and then puts her in the bed and rocks teh bed! So precious:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx81efqThFI/AAAAAAAADeI/depa0pI4VHI/s1600-h/DSCF1009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx81efqThFI/AAAAAAAADeI/depa0pI4VHI/s400/DSCF1009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413104075133912146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The last two nights, Jacob has FOUGHT HARD! :( He doesn't want you to touch him or rock him. He just wants you to sit next to him. Look at how he's all curled up with his hind-end in the air! :)&lt;/span&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/5275841729319042364-2377914635966064688?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/beautiful-dreamers.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx81e_Zh0QI/AAAAAAAADeQ/hZkJlcgcLas/s72-c/DSCF1008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-4284239488807723778</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 05:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-08T23:26:18.776-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Anna and Jacob</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Christmas decorations</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Alaska</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Christmas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Aaron</category><title>Christmas from Alaska!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We got our Christmas package from Alaska yesterday! But first, here are some other pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx8woKIh8-I/AAAAAAAADeA/gpEpOLBaWJY/s1600-h/DSCF1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx8woKIh8-I/AAAAAAAADeA/gpEpOLBaWJY/s400/DSCF1003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413098743595660258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Any guesses what he's watching?!? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx8wntDKD5I/AAAAAAAADd4/iC87N8bxjgo/s1600-h/DSCF1006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx8wntDKD5I/AAAAAAAADd4/iC87N8bxjgo/s400/DSCF1006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413098735788494738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little People&lt;/span&gt; nativity. She was very excited to get to set it up in her room! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I think her babies are excited, too! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; And she obviously thinks Jesus' birth was in Alaska...maybe we need to brush up on geography?? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx8wnPTGiwI/AAAAAAAADdw/7t0xRlzJSME/s1600-h/DSCF1014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx8wnPTGiwI/AAAAAAAADdw/7t0xRlzJSME/s400/DSCF1014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413098727802309378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One more (and I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; the last!) decoration I threw up. I had extra garland and ribbon and this mirror was begging for Christmas cheer :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for the Alaskan Christmas! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx8wmh9lPkI/AAAAAAAADdo/zMBkAetfAlU/s1600-h/DSCF1024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx8wmh9lPkI/AAAAAAAADdo/zMBkAetfAlU/s400/DSCF1024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413098715632451138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;....what exactly is this???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx8wFBDsb_I/AAAAAAAADdg/AR8wlqgI7v4/s1600-h/DSCF1025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 356px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx8wFBDsb_I/AAAAAAAADdg/AR8wlqgI7v4/s400/DSCF1025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413098139864035314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!!!! It's a puzzle!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The coolest wooden puzzle nativity!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx8wEaXbBYI/AAAAAAAADdQ/qQszrpmBEIE/s1600-h/DSCF1026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 368px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx8wEaXbBYI/AAAAAAAADdQ/qQszrpmBEIE/s400/DSCF1026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413098129477797250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;excited &lt;/span&gt;to get another Alaska doll!! She promptly named her Smiley because "she's smiling, Mom." Look at Jacob's face! He's plotting how he can torture his sister by stealing that doll when she's not looking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx8wDx1LWVI/AAAAAAAADdI/OHzBXxrxRx4/s1600-h/DSCF1029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx8wDx1LWVI/AAAAAAAADdI/OHzBXxrxRx4/s400/DSCF1029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413098118596745554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Aaron and I got some Hawaiian chocolate covered macadamia nuts. Oh. My. Goodness. We love these. They are so good. Good doesn't even come close! As you can see, Aaron was excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx8wDdraB7I/AAAAAAAADdA/wFcUsX8f2JQ/s1600-h/DSCF1030-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx8wDdraB7I/AAAAAAAADdA/wFcUsX8f2JQ/s400/DSCF1030-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413098113187055538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He's pretty serious about these things. You don't mess with him and his Chocolate covered Macadamia nuts! ;) He shared with everyone. And...they're gone already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks Erick, Jicks, John &amp;amp; Toby!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5275841729319042364-4284239488807723778?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-from-alaska.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sx8woKIh8-I/AAAAAAAADeA/gpEpOLBaWJY/s72-c/DSCF1003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-2447473780052714584</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 05:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-06T01:00:03.491-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Anna and Jacob</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Christmas decorations</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Christmas tree</category><title>It's Beginning to Look...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...a lot like Christmas around here!!! We finally got our tree, lights and decorations up today! There's still the aftermath to clean up. But the lights are beautiful and the kids love it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtIh8RT1xI/AAAAAAAADc4/CbLcB_5VQkA/s1600-h/DSCF1010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtIh8RT1xI/AAAAAAAADc4/CbLcB_5VQkA/s400/DSCF1010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411999125167396626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I thought Anna would be more into helping me decorate the tree, but they both got sidetracked with the tree box. As always...the boxes are more fun than the toys! :) Jacob was peeking through a hole and giggling like crazy while Anna meowed at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtHjQoeApI/AAAAAAAADcw/_sYQhCn2n5g/s1600-h/DSCF1011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtHjQoeApI/AAAAAAAADcw/_sYQhCn2n5g/s400/DSCF1011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411998048301482642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then she would pop out and they would both shout with glee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtHiwgk9xI/AAAAAAAADco/071g0KAao2c/s1600-h/DSCF1013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtHiwgk9xI/AAAAAAAADco/071g0KAao2c/s400/DSCF1013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411998039678449426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The tree:) Yes, the star is crooked...I tried forever to get it straight! I switched over to white lights this year and I really like it. I wasn't thinking and picked up white lights on white strands. At first I thought it would look bad, but I kinda like it. Makes it even brighter. It's possible that I put 7 strands of lights on the tree:D I am my mother's daughter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtHiVj1rUI/AAAAAAAADcg/vT1donm9BUw/s1600-h/DSCF1015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtHiVj1rUI/AAAAAAAADcg/vT1donm9BUw/s400/DSCF1015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411998032444370242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also got some new blue and silver ornaments. And I decided to try wrapping the tree in ribbon. I really like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtHiFHWvbI/AAAAAAAADcY/LqhGB8JjsW0/s1600-h/DSCF1018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtHiFHWvbI/AAAAAAAADcY/LqhGB8JjsW0/s400/DSCF1018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411998028029935026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Cheryl made this for Jacob. He found it right away and he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt; it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtHhtDE1sI/AAAAAAAADcQ/XRifmzJjz8k/s1600-h/DSCF1025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtHhtDE1sI/AAAAAAAADcQ/XRifmzJjz8k/s400/DSCF1025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411998021569533634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's a bit blurry, but our decorations on the bookshelf. Finally have a place/use for those crystal hurricane glasses! (they're on the top shelf...I put beads and cinnamon-scented pine cones in them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtG1Xcx-FI/AAAAAAAADcI/04_Iw4lsBlI/s1600-h/DSCF1026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtG1Xcx-FI/AAAAAAAADcI/04_Iw4lsBlI/s400/DSCF1026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411997259857524818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Willow Tree nativity set. My in-laws have given me a few pieces every year for Christmas. I think last year was the final 'installment' (except for the creche (is that how you spell that??) which I told them to wait on til I have a mantle to put it on!). I love Willow Tree. And although the kids are NOT to play with it, it's nice that they're not porcelain or glass so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt; they do (and I don't see it) they won't easily break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtG07-UGZI/AAAAAAAADcA/qn9H8cDV_ok/s1600-h/DSCF1030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtG07-UGZI/AAAAAAAADcA/qn9H8cDV_ok/s400/DSCF1030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411997252481980818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtG0qQa9eI/AAAAAAAADb4/Z3zZEy481vM/s1600-h/DSCF1033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtG0qQa9eI/AAAAAAAADb4/Z3zZEy481vM/s400/DSCF1033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411997247726089698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our outside lights...I thought the B/W was kinda cool looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtG0eZi8bI/AAAAAAAADbw/f9zsVMUTH9g/s1600-h/DSCF1033-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtG0eZi8bI/AAAAAAAADbw/f9zsVMUTH9g/s400/DSCF1033-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411997244543136178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can't see our tree through the front windows this year b/c of how our living room is arranged now. Aaron braved the roof to put up the icicle lights and I did the colored lights on the porch. I understand why people spend extra money for lights that when one bulb goes out the whole strand doesn't go out!!! Good grief. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;musta&lt;/span&gt; spent at least 45 min. trying to figure out which bulb was out on which strand to get them all working. I just gave up and went with what was working already. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grrrr&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtGz4IDC1I/AAAAAAAADbo/6wcATnLHqeI/s1600-h/DSCF1035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtGz4IDC1I/AAAAAAAADbo/6wcATnLHqeI/s400/DSCF1035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411997234269195090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Again, Dollar General! :) I glued 2 bows together. One of these days I'll have a wreath on my door, but until then... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So now I have a DISASTER to clean up...but not til tomorrow!&lt;/span&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/5275841729319042364-2447473780052714584?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-beginning-to-look.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxtIh8RT1xI/AAAAAAAADc4/CbLcB_5VQkA/s72-c/DSCF1010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-3120613171031203036</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 01:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-04T19:43:01.457-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>baby dolls</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Christmas decorations</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Anna's birthday</category><title>Thanks Uncle Windell!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've barely started my Christmas decorating. Tomorrow we're getting everything out and done! Anna and I are so excited!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sxm4RKyT9TI/AAAAAAAADbg/TecJaubrdOs/s1600-h/DSCF1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sxm4RKyT9TI/AAAAAAAADbg/TecJaubrdOs/s400/DSCF1003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411559032355026226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New this year, courtesy of Dollar General (I love that place), for a grand total of $7! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Windell&lt;/span&gt; sent Anna's birthday package yesterday (a bit late, but logistics got in the way:)). She was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;super&lt;/span&gt; excited! And even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more excited&lt;/span&gt; when she saw what was in the box!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sxm4Q0kjjCI/AAAAAAAADbY/bgoWWlHZKoQ/s1600-h/DSCF1010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sxm4Q0kjjCI/AAAAAAAADbY/bgoWWlHZKoQ/s400/DSCF1010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411559026391747618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are her twins :) She changes the names every day, so I'm not sure what she's calling them! Yesterday at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nap time&lt;/span&gt; she informed me that her twins were sick and she needed to put them to bed. :) She's taken them to school and every time we go to the store, they have to come along! She also got a Cabbage Patch Kid and several outfits, 2 of which had bottles with them. Those have become the twins bottles. Which, by the way, one is a girl and one is a boy. Just so you know. Last night, she couldn't come eat supper because she had to feed her babies. And today, she didn't want to come into the store with me "just in case my baby gets hungry. Because she probably will."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sxm4QXRFdLI/AAAAAAAADbQ/SighxzFBAg4/s1600-h/DSCF1008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sxm4QXRFdLI/AAAAAAAADbQ/SighxzFBAg4/s400/DSCF1008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411559018525455538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jacob attached to the boy twin. It was so funny. He carried it around everywhere, rocked him, patted his back, and even took him to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Awanas&lt;/span&gt; Wednesday night! Of course, once he got there and saw other toys, he dropped the baby... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So thanks for all the dolls, clothes and books Uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Windell&lt;/span&gt;!! :)&lt;/span&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/5275841729319042364-3120613171031203036?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanks-uncle-windell.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/Sxm4RKyT9TI/AAAAAAAADbg/TecJaubrdOs/s72-c/DSCF1003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-614378931209486537</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 20:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-03T14:11:39.968-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>great deals</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>free</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Deal Seeking Mom</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>music downloads</category><title>Lots of Free Music!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.dealseekingmom.com/disney-pixar-up-sountrack-free-download-today-only/"&gt;HERE &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;to Deal Seeking Mom's website and you can download&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. The entire UP soundtrack. Free. Today only!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Amazon is giving one Christmas song a day away during the month of December. A wide variety! And they're FREE! You have to download the Amazon MP3 downloader, but it's easy and quick. Who doesn't love free Christmas music?! &lt;/span&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/5275841729319042364-614378931209486537?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/lots-of-free-music.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-2313232699533275979</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 07:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-02T01:55:53.630-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Anna and Jacob</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Christmas decorations</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Hudson</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Papa and Binga's house</category><title>Lights, lights, everywhere!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Missed a few pics and I'm not going to take the time to redo the whole post!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYbHa9WWyI/AAAAAAAADao/KHH6Y71-9RQ/s1600-h/IMG_1681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYbHa9WWyI/AAAAAAAADao/KHH6Y71-9RQ/s400/IMG_1681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410541816641903394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the front porch--another new project. This one Mom did mostly on her own. Cheap decorations! You can buy the glass blocks at a hardware store for a couple bucks, drill a hole, stuff in lights and add ribbon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYbG9zpuII/AAAAAAAADag/jSeL3eNIeQM/s1600-h/IMG_1672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 219px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYbG9zpuII/AAAAAAAADag/jSeL3eNIeQM/s400/IMG_1672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410541808816601218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New lights along the fence, too. The grandkid trees and Dad added rope lights around the crosses this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYa2LFfWZI/AAAAAAAADaY/Ic318OF_HMw/s1600-h/IMG_1653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYa2LFfWZI/AAAAAAAADaY/Ic318OF_HMw/s400/IMG_1653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410541520323303826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More cute blocks! We found different shapes and sizes. And a cute teddy bear:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYa1-QDodI/AAAAAAAADaQ/FA18jVynGdY/s1600-h/IMG_1650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYa1-QDodI/AAAAAAAADaQ/FA18jVynGdY/s400/IMG_1650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410541516877963730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad carved these crosses from a dead tree. They're awesome and look really cool with the lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYa1e59DaI/AAAAAAAADaI/9Kh1jYoi_jw/s1600-h/IMG_1647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYa1e59DaI/AAAAAAAADaI/9Kh1jYoi_jw/s400/IMG_1647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410541508463758754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ourjumpingoffplace.blogspot.com"&gt;Jamie &lt;/a&gt;putting lights on the last tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYa1I4tW1I/AAAAAAAADaA/MPTtr-yIzXs/s1600-h/IMG_1643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYa1I4tW1I/AAAAAAAADaA/MPTtr-yIzXs/s400/IMG_1643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410541502552955730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It took quite a while to get all the holes drilled and then the lights on, but they turned out great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYa0pdMWSI/AAAAAAAADZ4/68vp1X3D1PM/s1600-h/IMG_1623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYa0pdMWSI/AAAAAAAADZ4/68vp1X3D1PM/s400/IMG_1623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410541494116047138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Original Post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Papa had most of the Christmas lights out already, but there were a few &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;new projects&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Binga&lt;/span&gt; had for him to do! He said it's funny how she comes up with all the ideas and he has to do all the work! :) I told him we know how to work things. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYTj3zgvpI/AAAAAAAADZw/FsCBCVwe6Tw/s1600-h/DSCF1031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYTj3zgvpI/AAAAAAAADZw/FsCBCVwe6Tw/s400/DSCF1031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410533509328584338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna helped Papa drill some holes. He's got an ingenious way of putting up lights...he staples them to these boards, then screws the boards onto the house/fence. They go up fast, come down fast and store easily! He's so smart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYTjTJ-29I/AAAAAAAADZo/N9F7l9890zA/s1600-h/DSCF1034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYTjTJ-29I/AAAAAAAADZo/N9F7l9890zA/s400/DSCF1034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410533499490720722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The front porch. The blue lights/trees are new this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYTixAEaRI/AAAAAAAADZg/sIryC-XHrac/s1600-h/DSCF1036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYTixAEaRI/AAAAAAAADZg/sIryC-XHrac/s400/DSCF1036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410533490322336018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whole front view. He made the 18' tree and star. Pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYTLs2su8I/AAAAAAAADZY/ucQKOotZEmA/s1600-h/DSCF1045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYTLs2su8I/AAAAAAAADZY/ucQKOotZEmA/s400/DSCF1045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410533094072302530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of Mom's new projects this year: little trees for each of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;grandkids&lt;/span&gt;! Made from a wooden rod and dowels. We wrapped them in lights and painted some wooden stars gold and put the kids' names on them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYTLGYcQqI/AAAAAAAADZQ/KMRS0ZifCl4/s1600-h/DSCF1049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYTLGYcQqI/AAAAAAAADZQ/KMRS0ZifCl4/s400/DSCF1049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410533083744846498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I couldn't get him to look at the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYTK7dQatI/AAAAAAAADZI/tFFuDtK9Wuk/s1600-h/DSCF1050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYTK7dQatI/AAAAAAAADZI/tFFuDtK9Wuk/s400/DSCF1050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410533080812251858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Until I said "Jacob...I've got ice cream!" HA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYTKQXu9HI/AAAAAAAADZA/LWHuxGE_dPM/s1600-h/DSCF1054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYTKQXu9HI/AAAAAAAADZA/LWHuxGE_dPM/s400/DSCF1054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410533069246362738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No troubles getting Anna to look at the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYTJwy68jI/AAAAAAAADY4/DSBPAmAjDpo/s1600-h/DSCF1055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYTJwy68jI/AAAAAAAADY4/DSBPAmAjDpo/s400/DSCF1055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410533060770460210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Or this one! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.ourjumpingoffplace.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hudson &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;is a complete and total ham! And a darn cute one, too!!&lt;/span&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/5275841729319042364-2313232699533275979?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/lights-lights-everywhere.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYbHa9WWyI/AAAAAAAADao/KHH6Y71-9RQ/s72-c/IMG_1681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-7294857194732901728</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 06:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-02T00:42:34.377-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Anna and Jacob</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>sleep</category><title>Sweet Dreams</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We spent Thanksgiving week in Iowa cheering up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Binga&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYKsPDocFI/AAAAAAAADYw/yV4154Va184/s1600-h/DSCF1017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYKsPDocFI/AAAAAAAADYw/yV4154Va184/s400/DSCF1017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410523757404516434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SHOCKER! Jacob found his favorite movie first thing!&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Anna &amp;amp; Jacob shared a BIG bed while we were there. At first, Anna wanted to sleep in the toddler bed that's in this room. But then she decided she'd rather share the big bed with Jacob. I got some incredibly sweet pics of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYKrgSmvMI/AAAAAAAADYo/n4-5MVScNmw/s1600-h/DSCF1021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYKrgSmvMI/AAAAAAAADYo/n4-5MVScNmw/s400/DSCF1021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410523744850853058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna insisted on sleeping with the light saber. And evidently having the pillow over their heads made it even better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYKrLAU9HI/AAAAAAAADYg/DNDogoJELM0/s1600-h/DSCF1023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYKrLAU9HI/AAAAAAAADYg/DNDogoJELM0/s400/DSCF1023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410523739137045618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, they're both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cuddlers&lt;/span&gt;, so that's good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYKq_BIZDI/AAAAAAAADYY/sr2zBCv-Qpc/s1600-h/DSCF1033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYKq_BIZDI/AAAAAAAADYY/sr2zBCv-Qpc/s400/DSCF1033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410523735919191090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYKqUKeUjI/AAAAAAAADYQ/pC5YHj_u2Mc/s1600-h/DSCF1047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYKqUKeUjI/AAAAAAAADYQ/pC5YHj_u2Mc/s400/DSCF1047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410523724415652402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5275841729319042364-7294857194732901728?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/sweet-dreams.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SxYKsPDocFI/AAAAAAAADYw/yV4154Va184/s72-c/DSCF1017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-6116742046372321471</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Dec 2009 19:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-01T13:48:30.810-06:00</atom:updated><title>We're Still Here</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We're still alive and well...I just have a TON of pictures to go through! Hopefully I'll get a Thanksgiving post done before Christmas rolls around! haha&lt;/span&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/5275841729319042364-6116742046372321471?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/12/were-still-here.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-6681250459366507087</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Nov 2009 07:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-24T02:08:39.177-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Anna and Jacob</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>family pictures</category><title>Family Pictures</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saturday we had family pictures taken at the college. &lt;a href="http://kansas-wheathearts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Teri &lt;/a&gt;graciously agreed to take them for us! She did fabulous!!! We got out of the van and Jacob saw wide open spaces! He was happy as a lark...as long as he wasn't tied down to sitting in one position! :) Anna was having none of the picture taking to begin with. I may or may not have bribed her with a Princess computer (which she still hasn't gotten). It worked--she did great! She's such a ham when she wants to be.&lt;br /&gt;I've played around in Picasa with a few of them. Dad has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Photoshop&lt;/span&gt;, so next time we're up there I might play around some more (not that I know a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thing&lt;/span&gt; about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Photoshop&lt;/span&gt;!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuPpBTJnDI/AAAAAAAADYI/k78lWh59fOw/s1600/wallman6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuPpBTJnDI/AAAAAAAADYI/k78lWh59fOw/s400/wallman6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407573712474577970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were about 6 in this 'series'...the first few Jacob had a stick and was looking at my head like "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;...I've got a stick and Mommy's head is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right here&lt;/span&gt;!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuPo7dbh8I/AAAAAAAADYA/0F6lnMrwxDw/s1600/IMG_6537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 193px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuPo7dbh8I/AAAAAAAADYA/0F6lnMrwxDw/s400/IMG_6537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407573710907082690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were still a few blooms and the kids had fun smelling the roses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuPobmhgrI/AAAAAAAADX4/BRX7Otb1wZo/s1600/IMG_6536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuPobmhgrI/AAAAAAAADX4/BRX7Otb1wZo/s400/IMG_6536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407573702355288754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this man!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuPoGq-TBI/AAAAAAAADXw/lFF8NONIUbI/s1600/IMG_6520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuPoGq-TBI/AAAAAAAADXw/lFF8NONIUbI/s400/IMG_6520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407573696736807954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He really wasn't sitting still...he was quickly planning where he could run off to this time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuPnoGJGpI/AAAAAAAADXo/VMH2ydntlP4/s1600/IMG_6514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuPnoGJGpI/AAAAAAAADXo/VMH2ydntlP4/s400/IMG_6514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407573688529263250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna Rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuO7rqnZII/AAAAAAAADXg/WbvrZQ8nkYc/s1600/IMG_6504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuO7rqnZII/AAAAAAAADXg/WbvrZQ8nkYc/s400/IMG_6504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407572933573305474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such a cutie pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuO7KYDZCI/AAAAAAAADXY/2g9kGLEqHfE/s1600/IMG_6502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuO7KYDZCI/AAAAAAAADXY/2g9kGLEqHfE/s400/IMG_6502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407572924637078562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She wanted to take a picture in front of the Jesus statue. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuO6xWRgiI/AAAAAAAADXQ/uYFPaRLnzKM/s1600/IMG_6482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuO6xWRgiI/AAAAAAAADXQ/uYFPaRLnzKM/s400/IMG_6482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407572917918728738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Same shot, different editing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuO6U2UnII/AAAAAAAADXI/wM6tB1zZ16s/s1600/IMG_6473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuO6U2UnII/AAAAAAAADXI/wM6tB1zZ16s/s400/IMG_6473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407572910268521602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna loved it (I think we were 'running' here).&lt;br /&gt;Jacob...not so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuO569fQJI/AAAAAAAADXA/MuTXzCVFk9o/s1600/IMG_6465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuO569fQJI/AAAAAAAADXA/MuTXzCVFk9o/s400/IMG_6465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407572903319257234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; like this one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1) You can't tell that Jacob is screaming about holding hands!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2) You can't tell that Aaron &amp;amp; I are still smiling for the camera! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3) You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; tell that Anna is hopping with joy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kansas-wheathearts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Teri&lt;/a&gt;, thank you SO MUCH for doing this!! You did a great job and I can't wait to get some of them printed and framed!&lt;/span&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/5275841729319042364-6681250459366507087?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/11/family-pictures.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Utx8sR2PEdE/SwuPpBTJnDI/AAAAAAAADYI/k78lWh59fOw/s72-c/wallman6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5275841729319042364.post-2592455276867651845</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Nov 2009 20:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-19T14:31:57.586-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Jacob</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>cars</category><title>Dazed</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's how Jacob looks when he watches Cars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=9e18f7ab5fc23e9edb86eb" quality="high" scale="noscale" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;amp;p=9e18f7ab5fc23e9edb86eb&amp;amp;skin_id=701&amp;amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="408" height="382"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; font-family: verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 12px; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; line-height: 20px; padding-bottom: 15px; width: 408px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;amp;utm_medium=txt0" target="_blank" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Make photo slide shows at &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/5275841729319042364-2592455276867651845?l=wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wallmanwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/11/dazed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jennifer)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>