<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940</id><updated>2011-11-09T04:25:26.256-08:00</updated><category term='Baby on Board'/><title type='text'>Walking With The Woods</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>253</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-6676140095819517581</id><published>2011-11-09T04:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T04:25:26.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Walmart Christmas Tree...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's a Vanessa ritual...I don't get it but here it is:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IazgTzyqaZo/TrpxFBhGGOI/AAAAAAAABnc/jDp4Kz0hCU0/s1600/WALMART%2BTREE%2B2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672971011747092706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IazgTzyqaZo/TrpxFBhGGOI/AAAAAAAABnc/jDp4Kz0hCU0/s320/WALMART%2BTREE%2B2011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-6676140095819517581?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/6676140095819517581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=6676140095819517581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6676140095819517581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6676140095819517581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2011/11/walmart-christmas-tree.html' title='The Walmart Christmas Tree...'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IazgTzyqaZo/TrpxFBhGGOI/AAAAAAAABnc/jDp4Kz0hCU0/s72-c/WALMART%2BTREE%2B2011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-5090084270300109685</id><published>2011-11-09T04:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T04:23:20.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanessa's 9th Birthday!</title><content type='html'>My &lt;em&gt;beautiful&lt;/em&gt; 9 year old daughter....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672970119021767778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eZUsa6qcJc8/TrpwRD2yrGI/AAAAAAAABnE/CRk0n1nG6_g/s320/fall%2Bvanessa%2B11.jpg" /&gt;She had a couple of friends go putt-putting with her. Glow-Putt was pretty cool! Missing is a school friend. She had to leave before the final picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rbIYOj3wTCk/TrpwRYJlQWI/AAAAAAAABnQ/DiPRdmVvi6s/s1600/VANESSA_BDAY%2B2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672970124469289314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rbIYOj3wTCk/TrpwRYJlQWI/AAAAAAAABnQ/DiPRdmVvi6s/s320/VANESSA_BDAY%2B2011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-5090084270300109685?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/5090084270300109685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=5090084270300109685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5090084270300109685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5090084270300109685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2011/11/vanessas-9th-birthday.html' title='Vanessa&apos;s 9th Birthday!'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eZUsa6qcJc8/TrpwRD2yrGI/AAAAAAAABnE/CRk0n1nG6_g/s72-c/fall%2Bvanessa%2B11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-1368990468157411256</id><published>2011-11-09T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T04:19:46.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JnRE0UkAOn0/TrpvopCFaPI/AAAAAAAABm4/CDGDwfDIc0s/s1600/HALLOWEEN_2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672969424626608370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JnRE0UkAOn0/TrpvopCFaPI/AAAAAAAABm4/CDGDwfDIc0s/s320/HALLOWEEN_2011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mo was Snow White, of course.&lt;br /&gt;Harley designed the costume herself. She's a monster!&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa is a girl from Monster High named DracLaura. She's a vegan. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-1368990468157411256?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/1368990468157411256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=1368990468157411256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1368990468157411256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1368990468157411256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2011/11/boo.html' title='BOO!!'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JnRE0UkAOn0/TrpvopCFaPI/AAAAAAAABm4/CDGDwfDIc0s/s72-c/HALLOWEEN_2011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-6729109623455404751</id><published>2011-10-03T04:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T04:35:00.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visit to Renicks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VOT8UcAuebU/TomdXmUY7DI/AAAAAAAABmw/Qp3P1Uflq0o/s1600/pumpkin%2Bbooty.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659227435516357682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VOT8UcAuebU/TomdXmUY7DI/AAAAAAAABmw/Qp3P1Uflq0o/s320/pumpkin%2Bbooty.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Two words: &lt;strong&gt;PUMPKIN BOOTY!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AFRzfp39xjY/TomdXdSepQI/AAAAAAAABmo/Ex_L9T5lSDI/s1600/fall_2011_mo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659227433092424962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AFRzfp39xjY/TomdXdSepQI/AAAAAAAABmo/Ex_L9T5lSDI/s320/fall_2011_mo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-huQXoXzMvyo/TomdXNeLWmI/AAAAAAAABmg/HPVyji3wZHs/s1600/fall_2011_harley2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659227428846525026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-huQXoXzMvyo/TomdXNeLWmI/AAAAAAAABmg/HPVyji3wZHs/s320/fall_2011_harley2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-czcJszDPKVc/TomdW3hPkFI/AAAAAAAABmY/Gi7u4vLCYFQ/s1600/Fall_2011_girls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659227422953803858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-czcJszDPKVc/TomdW3hPkFI/AAAAAAAABmY/Gi7u4vLCYFQ/s320/Fall_2011_girls.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-6729109623455404751?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/6729109623455404751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=6729109623455404751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6729109623455404751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6729109623455404751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2011/10/visit-to-renicks.html' title='A Visit to Renicks'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VOT8UcAuebU/TomdXmUY7DI/AAAAAAAABmw/Qp3P1Uflq0o/s72-c/pumpkin%2Bbooty.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-3976004593974657205</id><published>2011-08-31T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T04:52:56.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Harley lost her first TOP tooth last week. The other one is barely hanging on. I call her Nanny McPhee now. It grosses me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KZY63e0zH0g/Tl4diy10vwI/AAAAAAAABmQ/BQyxgpxiyC8/s1600/school%2B2011_6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646983466369466114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KZY63e0zH0g/Tl4diy10vwI/AAAAAAAABmQ/BQyxgpxiyC8/s320/school%2B2011_6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YUDQt-vx2aw/Tl4dimnlTZI/AAAAAAAABmI/3xWYVUsLnlE/s1600/school%2B2011_5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646983463088508306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YUDQt-vx2aw/Tl4dimnlTZI/AAAAAAAABmI/3xWYVUsLnlE/s320/school%2B2011_5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MpVo1ly_JWw/Tl4dSJaL8eI/AAAAAAAABmA/4197aRIbIyY/s1600/school%2B2011_7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646983180369785314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MpVo1ly_JWw/Tl4dSJaL8eI/AAAAAAAABmA/4197aRIbIyY/s320/school%2B2011_7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Harley on the first day of SECOND GRADE. Her hair had a mind of its own... But she likes it "BIG!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mm9CJfl6Atc/Tl4dRq1uwhI/AAAAAAAABl4/JnBY2SE3u5w/s1600/school%2B2011_4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646983172163813906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mm9CJfl6Atc/Tl4dRq1uwhI/AAAAAAAABl4/JnBY2SE3u5w/s320/school%2B2011_4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1n7px8PAj0g/Tl4dRQYQ3DI/AAAAAAAABlw/XHzjYDqx4Ng/s1600/school%2B2011_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646983165060897842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1n7px8PAj0g/Tl4dRQYQ3DI/AAAAAAAABlw/XHzjYDqx4Ng/s320/school%2B2011_3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Vanessa on her first day of THIRD GRADE. 3rd grade.....where has the time gone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Bx9tHyQbas/Tl4dRJReRRI/AAAAAAAABlo/aBQmcbj-Sak/s1600/school%2B2011_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646983163153368338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Bx9tHyQbas/Tl4dRJReRRI/AAAAAAAABlo/aBQmcbj-Sak/s320/school%2B2011_2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Harley isn't big on touchy-feely affection. Especially from her older sister. Can you tell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FLjrZTWECyU/Tl4dQmtHr4I/AAAAAAAABlg/upx5gVHkRYQ/s1600/school%2B2011_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646983153874087810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FLjrZTWECyU/Tl4dQmtHr4I/AAAAAAAABlg/upx5gVHkRYQ/s320/school%2B2011_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So I said told Harley to stop it and let me take a nice picture of the two of them. Now Vanessa has a "Ha! Mama yelled at you." look on her face and Harley is still creeped out by the half-hug. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ah, siblings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-3976004593974657205?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/3976004593974657205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=3976004593974657205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3976004593974657205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3976004593974657205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day-of-school-2011.html' title='FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL 2011'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KZY63e0zH0g/Tl4diy10vwI/AAAAAAAABmQ/BQyxgpxiyC8/s72-c/school%2B2011_6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-1442846727492943755</id><published>2011-08-10T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T06:36:28.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lk3G3Nv_518/TkJ92x8HK-I/AAAAAAAABlY/sbKXPvVcPRo/s1600/fountain%2Bmist%2B8.9.11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639208063493155810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lk3G3Nv_518/TkJ92x8HK-I/AAAAAAAABlY/sbKXPvVcPRo/s320/fountain%2Bmist%2B8.9.11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A lot has happened since my last post. We went on our first official family vacation. The girls saw Red, White and Boom in person. Tony spent part of July in the hospital. I entered my last year in my 30's. We checked out the new Scioto Mile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We started off with a 5-day cruise out of Tampa, FL. We had 2 ports, Grand Cayman and Cozumel, Mexico. There was a town on Grand Cayman called Hell. Let me tell you, it felt as hot as that! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639200341745205010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0cO6ifpsASo/TkJ21UL7_xI/AAAAAAAABkg/40Yg86yCX2g/s320/vacation_2011_13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639200317529074354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p33Al2TeLas/TkJ2z5-XKrI/AAAAAAAABkI/a28YmgkxOUQ/s320/holdmedaddy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639199696048458402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l2G0ZuYRxj0/TkJ2Pux1iqI/AAAAAAAABjY/6-G7WIj3roE/s320/cozumel.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;These are Mayan Indian dancers in Cozumel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;After the cruise we headed to Orlando. We stayed at a fabulous Sheraton resort for 5 days. We went to Disney one day. We ate at Planet Hollywood - I got to see "The Jenny" from my all-time favorite movie Forrest Gump!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639199702022077218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yzyVsjDHKmE/TkJ2QFCDuyI/AAAAAAAABjg/JV9KFoxRbC8/s320/disney.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639201114329253762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DipH9roi6gE/TkJ3iSSVB4I/AAAAAAAABk4/peYhNNaHANg/s320/its%2Bhot....jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639201107833466146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wx-9HDyvm7E/TkJ3h6FnLSI/AAAAAAAABkw/DMigR7gWuVE/s320/vacation_2011_16.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639200312957673682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e11WaFTNQ9o/TkJ2zo8dINI/AAAAAAAABkA/JiHaXGME_oE/s320/mickey%2521%2521%2521%2521%2521.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639199708046141282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ZBuUyTmtqQ/TkJ2QbeTp2I/AAAAAAAABjo/0uVARQI1b3g/s320/fairy%2Bgodmother.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639200334562694818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YsGVJg6hxpI/TkJ205bflqI/AAAAAAAABkY/y9ewTmiktYw/s320/vacation_2011_4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639199735933121234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dk96vLpbpkI/TkJ2SDXFMtI/AAAAAAAABj4/zS32KMgVGao/s320/jeny.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Our last stop was back in Tampa/St. Petersburg. We went swimming before getting back on the plane to Ohio. We saw dolphins swimming!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639201123726958658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bwi_fBYdTRI/TkJ3i1S6oEI/AAAAAAAABlA/r9BQA7SkuDg/s320/vacation_2011_8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639201098287914818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xe_yizI4yss/TkJ3hWhxn0I/AAAAAAAABko/kzX8uKaKuPE/s320/vacation_2011_14.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;No pictures of Tony in the hospital. He has cellulitis in his lower leg. I could post a picture of his leg, but I don't want to gross everyone out! (you're welcome)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yesterday was my 39th birthday. "Not 40 yet!" was the pharse repeated all day. The girls and I went down to the new Scioto Mile. It is SO nice!! I want to live downtown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639206910847992210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DypG24fXP4o/TkJ8zsAFwZI/AAAAAAAABlI/nzMySetJ8iI/s320/fountains%2BMO%2B8.9.11.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639199718946495970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zJSuMVXAazI/TkJ2REFJ3eI/AAAAAAAABjw/VaR3lfYwOrM/s320/fountains%2B8.9.11.JPG" /&gt; School will be starting soon. It's been an action-packed summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-1442846727492943755?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/1442846727492943755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=1442846727492943755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1442846727492943755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1442846727492943755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-2011.html' title='Summer 2011'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lk3G3Nv_518/TkJ92x8HK-I/AAAAAAAABlY/sbKXPvVcPRo/s72-c/fountain%2Bmist%2B8.9.11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-2693653208951871422</id><published>2011-05-31T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T04:12:23.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY HARLEY!!!</title><content type='html'>(I have not signed on in a while...whoops!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;My awesome girl Harley Quinn turned 7 a week ago!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612832809628195778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ocQiOHmzLlg/TeTJs8mL28I/AAAAAAAABik/u8RNODklABM/s320/harley%2Bquinn.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;She is the author of Harley-isms. She is a triple-threat entertainer in acting, singing and dancing. She has such a creative mind. She is a kind spirit. Always looking to help others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612833356779263010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W-B29QYN0nE/TeTKMy5KlCI/AAAAAAAABis/eH-sUFcmncw/s320/harley_9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612833372672572114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-va1LNQCbWO4/TeTKNuGbOtI/AAAAAAAABi8/BImwMfPsMqM/s320/harley_9%255B1%255D.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612836298729037106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7REQhRL2EbM/TeTM4CgpnTI/AAAAAAAABjE/Ws7oPSCGH4U/s320/harley%2Bpumpkinshow.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612836303259083634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nckl99HpPms/TeTM4TYso3I/AAAAAAAABjM/ht-3nw8WLRk/s320/harley%2Bclown.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BZ_2dMep5UA/TeTKNEXV21I/AAAAAAAABi0/aoHd5vsIOd8/s1600/harley%2B052910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612833361469234002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BZ_2dMep5UA/TeTKNEXV21I/AAAAAAAABi0/aoHd5vsIOd8/s320/harley%2B052910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Love her to pieces!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-2693653208951871422?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/2693653208951871422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=2693653208951871422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2693653208951871422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2693653208951871422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-birthday-harley.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY HARLEY!!!'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ocQiOHmzLlg/TeTJs8mL28I/AAAAAAAABik/u8RNODklABM/s72-c/harley%2Bquinn.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-7959397226301668699</id><published>2011-04-26T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T10:57:38.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lord's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope everyone had a wonderful Easter! If you haven't already listened to it, I suggest listening to It's only Friday, Sunday's a comin' on YouTube. &lt;em&gt;Very&lt;/em&gt; powerful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was adventurous Saturday and made a bunny cake. Pretty good for a novice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599951998983497554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-quCz59v0Oy0/TbcGrFqmZ1I/AAAAAAAABh8/GNSg1iCM1Ls/s320/bunny%2Bcake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc9xvqxazTU/TbcGsAKwppI/AAAAAAAABic/rl2slzrfJKw/s1600/mo%2Beaster.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599952014687643282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc9xvqxazTU/TbcGsAKwppI/AAAAAAAABic/rl2slzrfJKw/s320/mo%2Beaster.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Harley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c2Da_C4bntg/TbcGryweHaI/AAAAAAAABiU/AUPrOLotNT0/s1600/harley%2Beaster.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599952011087715746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c2Da_C4bntg/TbcGryweHaI/AAAAAAAABiU/AUPrOLotNT0/s320/harley%2Beaster.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vanessa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3P5fAAN0AI/TbcGruEh9gI/AAAAAAAABiM/R6D1DvXmqSQ/s1600/easter%2Bvanessa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599952009829676546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3P5fAAN0AI/TbcGruEh9gI/AAAAAAAABiM/R6D1DvXmqSQ/s320/easter%2Bvanessa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Goofy Girls...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vE2hlr0LUkk/TbcGrUITvjI/AAAAAAAABiE/KHEAjcoJ20Y/s1600/easter%2Bgoofy%2Btoo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599952002866200114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vE2hlr0LUkk/TbcGrUITvjI/AAAAAAAABiE/KHEAjcoJ20Y/s320/easter%2Bgoofy%2Btoo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-7959397226301668699?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/7959397226301668699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=7959397226301668699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7959397226301668699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7959397226301668699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2011/04/lords-day.html' title='The Lord&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-quCz59v0Oy0/TbcGrFqmZ1I/AAAAAAAABh8/GNSg1iCM1Ls/s72-c/bunny%2Bcake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-2998788745252946270</id><published>2011-04-14T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T03:34:55.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People Will Start To Wonder!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGtDdfB4aoY/TabNSvQoQ6I/AAAAAAAABh0/tiC1CzKqCDQ/s1600/stitches.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGtDdfB4aoY/TabNSvQoQ6I/AAAAAAAABh0/tiC1CzKqCDQ/s320/stitches.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595385308861973410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am going to invest in some professional grade bubble wrap to put Vanessa in every time we go out to play.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-2998788745252946270?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/2998788745252946270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=2998788745252946270' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2998788745252946270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2998788745252946270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2011/04/people-will-start-to-wonder.html' title='People Will Start To Wonder!'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGtDdfB4aoY/TabNSvQoQ6I/AAAAAAAABh0/tiC1CzKqCDQ/s72-c/stitches.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-6810927106815351154</id><published>2011-03-24T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T04:04:53.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RECENT FUNNIES - UPDATE!!!</title><content type='html'>Mo: One day recently when it has been nice out the girls were riding their bikes/scooters. One of my neighbors came over to talk to me. While we were talking, Harley runs down and says "MAMA! You know the potty chair you were throwing away? Mo is peeing in it!!!" Sure enough, I go to the garage door to check it out and she had peed in it and was just pulling up her pants. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harley: "God is bigger than the sun, bigger than a skyscraper, even bigger than a TAXI!!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Harley, what kind of dressing do you want on your salad?" &lt;br /&gt;Harley: "salad dressing" &lt;br /&gt;Me: "Duhhhhhh..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa: "Harley, if it storms tonight can you make sure I'm not awake?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(RANELLE, THIS ONE IS FOR YOU...)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Harley's take on Geometry: "Awfully big word for a bunch of shapes."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Harley: By the time I'm 48 I'll be known as the S.S. Awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet another... "April showers bring May FLOODS."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-6810927106815351154?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/6810927106815351154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=6810927106815351154' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6810927106815351154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6810927106815351154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2011/03/recent-funnies.html' title='RECENT FUNNIES - UPDATE!!!'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-4542635796144200796</id><published>2011-02-16T05:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T05:10:15.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574272573151804578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O-UwqSf4m-U/TVvLXxvqfKI/AAAAAAAABhM/GBVu_3PFASs/s320/baby%2Bmo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574272580905714770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mwjS8CpLS5g/TVvLYOoVxFI/AAAAAAAABhU/ough-atVNsM/s320/2332213170231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hcgK-r7gdqk/TVvLZMNzdHI/AAAAAAAABhs/TWaLY3KoRJs/s1600/Mo%2Bat%2BParty.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574272597437412466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hcgK-r7gdqk/TVvLZMNzdHI/AAAAAAAABhs/TWaLY3KoRJs/s320/Mo%2Bat%2BParty.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RCUTGOFcM94/TVvLYa4kpAI/AAAAAAAABhc/zqMUGbp_xoM/s1600/mo%2Bice%2Bcream%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574272584195023874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RCUTGOFcM94/TVvLYa4kpAI/AAAAAAAABhc/zqMUGbp_xoM/s320/mo%2Bice%2Bcream%2B2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574272588354936674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FT0iOwSg1hQ/TVvLYqYX32I/AAAAAAAABhk/DyRp7BUuqIQ/s320/Moe3%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;She came into the world in a crazy, frenzied way and hasn't slowed down since. She is my baby girl and she will tell you so. There is a reason God saved her for last! She is keeping me moving and God knew I would need that too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I LOVE YOU ADRIENNE MONIQUE WOODS! MO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-4542635796144200796?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/4542635796144200796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=4542635796144200796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/4542635796144200796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/4542635796144200796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday-mo.html' title='Happy Birthday Mo!'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O-UwqSf4m-U/TVvLXxvqfKI/AAAAAAAABhM/GBVu_3PFASs/s72-c/baby%2Bmo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-1961497418722904819</id><published>2011-02-16T04:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T04:52:29.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day 2011 - Where's the Love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm only joking, we have a lot of love in our house. Let me explain our Valentine's Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;For Christmas Vanessa and Harley received scooters. We have not had a nice enough day to ride them. Mo's birthday (who I will celebrate in a follow-up post) is the 15th and she received a scooter. Monday was fairly nice out so I thought I would let the girls try out their new scooters for a little bit before we went inside for homework and the normal routine. Well it only took a FEW mintues for Vanessa to fall off the scooter and break her arm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We initially went to a Children's Close to Home. Unfortunately, Vanessa's break was angular and had to be set by an orthopedic doctor. That sent us downtown where 5 million people were sneezing, coughing, puking, etc. in the ER waiting room of the main hospital. Vanessa was warned not to touch anything or anyone and hand sanitizer was applied every 5 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The doctor set Vanessa's arm by using an X-ray to make sure it was aligned properly. Kinda cool... She was a real trooper. She didn't cry or move. I think the codiene helped, but still she was awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;She asked for a purple cast, but apparently the doctors were color-blind and purple turned out to be blue. Thankfully she was okay with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So I spent 6 hours in an Urgent Care or Hospital on Valentine's Day. Fun times, fun times. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574267854599366514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-78rpNIwd138/TVvHFHxGJ3I/AAAAAAAABgk/jHA7pBf45v0/s320/vanessa%2B5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574267856600665042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YgyHSaW8c3s/TVvHFPOPi9I/AAAAAAAABgs/NdjCxIJjsqk/s320/vanessa%2B4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yVuzXYoi6gk/TVvHFcn6_5I/AAAAAAAABg8/qR8w5IEfQqY/s1600/vanessa%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574267860198031250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yVuzXYoi6gk/TVvHFcn6_5I/AAAAAAAABg8/qR8w5IEfQqY/s320/vanessa%2B1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JBHOt9X3e20/TVvHFRTUMzI/AAAAAAAABg0/drqHU-bM0rU/s1600/vanessa%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574267857158812466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JBHOt9X3e20/TVvHFRTUMzI/AAAAAAAABg0/drqHU-bM0rU/s320/vanessa%2B2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574267865961845202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i8fiekA84Ig/TVvHFyGH0dI/AAAAAAAABhE/RGJujJBwfoU/s320/vanessa%2B3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Let the itching commense!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-1961497418722904819?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/1961497418722904819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=1961497418722904819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1961497418722904819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1961497418722904819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day-2011-wheres-love.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day 2011 - Where&apos;s the Love?'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-78rpNIwd138/TVvHFHxGJ3I/AAAAAAAABgk/jHA7pBf45v0/s72-c/vanessa%2B5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-893807189468907372</id><published>2011-02-10T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T08:12:00.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Go ahead and say it, I forgot to put more pictures up. Sorry! I'm sure you are devastated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have some recent funnies though. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Vanessa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(In a Meijer store looking for shoes) "I want strap-ons" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Harley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(in the car) Vanessa said to Harley 'your breath stinks.' Harleys said 'Not as bad as yo mama's!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(considering what to be when she grows up) 'I want to be so many things. A rock star. An actress. A doctor, a scientist, a chef. Doctors HELP people and I really want to help people. Nah, I'll just be an actress.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(about me wearing my glasses) 'it's not that you look BAD mama, don't get me wrong. It's just that you look like Velma."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Runs up, puts her hands on my cheeks and says: 'Marry Me!' I said, 'I'm your mommy, we can't marry. You have to marry a boy.' She says(with a wrinkled nose), 'A &lt;em&gt;boy??!!' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This past Sunday morning Mo stayed home with Tony. During church Tony called my cell phone several times (which was on vibrate of course, I'm not a heathen!). I went out to call him and see what was wrong. Mo answered the phone. She talked to me for a minute and then I said 'bye.' I called the house phone to talk to Tony. He yelled in to Mo and asked her what she was doing. She yells back (with an attitude...) &lt;em&gt;'Callin' Mama&lt;/em&gt;!!!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-893807189468907372?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/893807189468907372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=893807189468907372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/893807189468907372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/893807189468907372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2011/02/go-ahead-and-say-it-i-forgot-to-put.html' title=''/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-3131864999615828927</id><published>2010-12-30T05:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T05:48:58.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's the camera?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I don't know. Just use the phone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hence the quality of picture is not great. Regardless, we had a very blessed Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Better pictures to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Vanessa with her telescope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TRyNVipz11I/AAAAAAAABgY/ah13LiD7uNA/s1600/122510_vanessa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556471441487288146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TRyNVipz11I/AAAAAAAABgY/ah13LiD7uNA/s320/122510_vanessa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Harley with her DSi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TRyNVYRtqwI/AAAAAAAABgQ/bEjga282Ofw/s1600/122510_DS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556471438701865730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TRyNVYRtqwI/AAAAAAAABgQ/bEjga282Ofw/s320/122510_DS.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mo with her baby doll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TRyNVA6LtcI/AAAAAAAABgI/ZH2WosHUjus/s1600/122510_Mo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556471432429155778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TRyNVA6LtcI/AAAAAAAABgI/ZH2WosHUjus/s320/122510_Mo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-3131864999615828927?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/3131864999615828927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=3131864999615828927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3131864999615828927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3131864999615828927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/12/wheres-camera.html' title='Where&apos;s the camera?!'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TRyNVipz11I/AAAAAAAABgY/ah13LiD7uNA/s72-c/122510_vanessa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-1378532650601839090</id><published>2010-11-15T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T06:14:18.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh. Merry. Christmas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TOE_XDGeElI/AAAAAAAABf8/y8QsXppRRZs/s1600/merry.christmas..JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539778681844404818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TOE_XDGeElI/AAAAAAAABf8/y8QsXppRRZs/s320/merry.christmas..JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Every year, for some reason, Vanessa HAS to get her picture taken in front of a Christmas tree at Walmart. It's first appearance in the store is apparently tradition in her mind and she needs to have her picture taken in front of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This year, Harley happened to be with us when we caught first sight of the tree. As you can see, Harley is not as enthusiastic about the "tradition".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;If I didn't have Mo, I promise you this would be our family Christmas card. Cracks me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-1378532650601839090?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/1378532650601839090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=1378532650601839090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1378532650601839090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1378532650601839090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/11/ugh-merry-christmas.html' title='Ugh. Merry. Christmas.'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TOE_XDGeElI/AAAAAAAABf8/y8QsXppRRZs/s72-c/merry.christmas..JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-769813770742653865</id><published>2010-10-29T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T04:14:02.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HALLOWEEN 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TMqrzd3-ryI/AAAAAAAABf0/Oj7VNq3Paas/s1600/Halloween+2010+Vanessa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533423992859176738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TMqrzd3-ryI/AAAAAAAABf0/Oj7VNq3Paas/s320/Halloween+2010+Vanessa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993300;"&gt;Vanessa as the Mad Hatter&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533423980140942514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TMqryuft1LI/AAAAAAAABfk/RE1G_272mFA/s320/Halloween+2010+Harley.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663300;"&gt;Harley as a Zombie Cheerleader&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TMqry5OkbpI/AAAAAAAABfs/up--iQ07NB0/s1600/Halloween+2010+Mo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533423983021813394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TMqry5OkbpI/AAAAAAAABfs/up--iQ07NB0/s320/Halloween+2010+Mo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Mo as a Monkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533423965818124482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TMqrx5I4-MI/AAAAAAAABfU/jDfqU7jIN34/s320/Halloween+2010+All.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TMqryC-O0xI/AAAAAAAABfc/meGjCfPet10/s1600/Halloween+2010+All+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533423968457773842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TMqryC-O0xI/AAAAAAAABfc/meGjCfPet10/s320/Halloween+2010+All+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;My nephew, Tyler, joins us every year for Trick or Treat. He was Michaelanglo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-769813770742653865?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/769813770742653865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=769813770742653865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/769813770742653865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/769813770742653865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-2010.html' title='HALLOWEEN 2010'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TMqrzd3-ryI/AAAAAAAABf0/Oj7VNq3Paas/s72-c/Halloween+2010+Vanessa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-3423056236590623904</id><published>2010-10-25T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T10:04:28.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PUMPKIN SHOW - MO DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yes, I was at Pumpkin Show everyday. It's an addiction, I admit it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Friday was Mommy &amp;amp; Mo day. Just me and my baby. We had a great time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mo BEFORE the ride started. They had to stop the ride in the middle. My fearless little girl apparently doesn't like the feeling of dropping to the ground. LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532028655558133202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TMW2wJXTBdI/AAAAAAAABes/6QAv-kFp3qM/s320/ps_MO+DAY+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532028653645272626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TMW2wCPPFjI/AAAAAAAABe0/D6pvYOFpqQ4/s320/ps_MO+DAY+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We ran into cousin Olivia. They rode the little ferris wheel together. So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532028660662591058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TMW2wcYS3lI/AAAAAAAABe8/s-AiFomOEmM/s320/ps_MO+DAY+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mo looking down on Circleville from the giant ferris wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532028666379390514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TMW2wxrSTjI/AAAAAAAABfE/pv5YSMkdOl4/s320/ps_MO+DAY+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The day before I took Vanessa and Harley for rides and fun. We took the obligitory picture with the Pumpkin Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TMW2x4hUqpI/AAAAAAAABfM/YQliSvGwfZc/s1600/PUMPKIN+MAN.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532028685396519570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TMW2x4hUqpI/AAAAAAAABfM/YQliSvGwfZc/s320/PUMPKIN+MAN.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Top secret: the Pumpkin Man's name is Tom. He lived beside my Grandma Louise when I was growing up. It's so weird to see him as the Pumpkin Man now.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-3423056236590623904?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/3423056236590623904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=3423056236590623904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3423056236590623904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3423056236590623904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/10/pumpkin-show-mo-day.html' title='PUMPKIN SHOW - MO DAY'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TMW2wJXTBdI/AAAAAAAABes/6QAv-kFp3qM/s72-c/ps_MO+DAY+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-5392895002756594722</id><published>2010-10-19T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T03:34:50.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Texas, Y'all!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was in Dallas/Fort Worth last week for a Statistics and Data Analysis Conference (try to contain your excitement!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Highlights of the trip:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TL1zq5Q1vHI/AAAAAAAABek/en-a36Rt3pI/s1600/stockyards+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529703098243988594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TL1zq5Q1vHI/AAAAAAAABek/en-a36Rt3pI/s320/stockyards+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Longhorn steer (They still trade cattle at the Stockyard)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TL1zq2QMZCI/AAAAAAAABec/Mh2R6GqRpqs/s1600/steer+cowboy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529703097435972642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TL1zq2QMZCI/AAAAAAAABec/Mh2R6GqRpqs/s320/steer+cowboy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TL1zqqljN4I/AAAAAAAABeU/kw1n_hV-_EU/s1600/me+n+steer+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529703094304323458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TL1zqqljN4I/AAAAAAAABeU/kw1n_hV-_EU/s320/me+n+steer+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dallas Cowboy Stadium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TL1zqW1z0fI/AAAAAAAABeM/Us7I7PCcwo0/s1600/cowboy+stadium.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529703089003811314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TL1zqW1z0fI/AAAAAAAABeM/Us7I7PCcwo0/s320/cowboy+stadium.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way HOME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TL1zp0Fs9BI/AAAAAAAABeE/eMW8SsbEPZg/s1600/airplane.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529703079675229202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TL1zp0Fs9BI/AAAAAAAABeE/eMW8SsbEPZg/s320/airplane.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-5392895002756594722?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/5392895002756594722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=5392895002756594722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5392895002756594722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5392895002756594722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/10/texas-yall.html' title='Texas, Y&apos;all!'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TL1zq5Q1vHI/AAAAAAAABek/en-a36Rt3pI/s72-c/stockyards+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-7266936406078898031</id><published>2010-09-27T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T03:50:10.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATES</title><content type='html'>Let's see... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vanessa and Harley are taking piano lessons. That was Step 1 of Harley's plan to learn all instruments. She was a little disappointed because the student after her played a song for her. The teacher wanted to show the girls how much you can learn in just a year or two. Harley was not impressed. Her critique? "That barely sounded like a song. How long has she been playing? 2 years? Umpf." Who knew I had a 6 yr old music critic?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adrienne is using more words. That's a great improvement. She wasn't using very many words 6 months ago. Her favorite pharse? "Are you out of your mind?!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Girls are sweet and lovely. HA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Vanessa and Harley getting ready to go to school on picture day. They got so many compliments on how beautiful they were. It's odd to see each other out of uniform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521542598813692754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TKB1vT56M1I/AAAAAAAABd8/FRMNwNr3Kio/s320/school+pics+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Mo loves to grab my phone and say cheese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521542593358752802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TKB1u_lWbCI/AAAAAAAABd0/FQPhGgvpOEs/s320/me+n+mo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521542584214164738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TKB1udhHFQI/AAAAAAAABds/Ew5NW1HcaEI/s320/HARLEY+MONKEY+BARS.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Picture of Harley overcoming her fear. She stressed and cried about climbing OVER the monkey bars for an hour before going through with it. I was so proud of her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-7266936406078898031?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/7266936406078898031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=7266936406078898031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7266936406078898031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7266936406078898031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/09/updates.html' title='UPDATES'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TKB1vT56M1I/AAAAAAAABd8/FRMNwNr3Kio/s72-c/school+pics+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-5607856453843043480</id><published>2010-08-30T08:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T08:58:48.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Day of School 2010-2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;My big 2nd Grader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/THvTN4NQeBI/AAAAAAAABdc/Qua85sTpGLg/s1600/083010_vanessa+really.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511230804397684754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/THvTN4NQeBI/AAAAAAAABdc/Qua85sTpGLg/s320/083010_vanessa+really.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; "Mama."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/THvTNU31CeI/AAAAAAAABdU/hENxWDuAvZM/s1600/083010_vanessa+i%27m+cute.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511230794912565730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/THvTNU31CeI/AAAAAAAABdU/hENxWDuAvZM/s320/083010_vanessa+i%27m+cute.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"How's this for a pose?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/THvTNJ0QgeI/AAAAAAAABdM/4vaiZRUMvas/s1600/083010_vanessa+class.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511230791944798690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/THvTNJ0QgeI/AAAAAAAABdM/4vaiZRUMvas/s320/083010_vanessa+class.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Vanessa's Class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;My big 1st Grader!    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511230495625296594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/THvS758LutI/AAAAAAAABcs/5M-qhAljo5Y/s320/083010_harley+my+picture.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Stay out of my picture Mo" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511230504078029954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/THvS8ZbeNII/AAAAAAAABc0/nat8ifj69tY/s320/083010_harley+sweet.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Look how sweet I am!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511230486022292386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/THvS7WKpg6I/AAAAAAAABck/9hIOptOIfUY/s320/083010_harley+class.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"This is my desk."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511230472748992962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/THvS6kuDCcI/AAAAAAAABcc/4p3WhYR4qOg/s320/083010_do+we+have+to+hug.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Do we have to hug?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/THvTM98wiyI/AAAAAAAABdE/dAsxAMcuBlQ/s1600/083010_matching+shoes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511230788759227170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/THvTM98wiyI/AAAAAAAABdE/dAsxAMcuBlQ/s320/083010_matching+shoes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;They had to have the same shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/THvTMbXg_3I/AAAAAAAABc8/M8BcB5U1Th4/s1600/083010_look+forward.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511230779476213618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/THvTMbXg_3I/AAAAAAAABc8/M8BcB5U1Th4/s320/083010_look+forward.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Why can't everyone look the SAME direction?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/THvS6RBLqqI/AAAAAAAABcU/Z7y7pFpKj2Q/s1600/083010_all+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511230467460541090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/THvS6RBLqqI/AAAAAAAABcU/Z7y7pFpKj2Q/s320/083010_all+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tony has begun the countdown 'til Mo starts preschool! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-5607856453843043480?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/5607856453843043480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=5607856453843043480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5607856453843043480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5607856453843043480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/08/1st-day-of-school-2010-2011.html' title='1st Day of School 2010-2011'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/THvTN4NQeBI/AAAAAAAABdc/Qua85sTpGLg/s72-c/083010_vanessa+really.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-5945629884179538701</id><published>2010-08-09T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T03:35:09.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>INFLUENCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why I'm Anti-Social&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Reason #33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vanessa and Harley want to have lip rings like cousin Brittani.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503356532600693730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TF_Zm739Y-I/AAAAAAAABcM/8EjCkpUYd64/s320/lip+vanessa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503356527807848962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TF_ZmqBQYgI/AAAAAAAABcE/aaWrJEXb3rw/s320/lip+harley.JPG" border="0" /&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/34037940-5945629884179538701?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/5945629884179538701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=5945629884179538701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5945629884179538701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5945629884179538701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/08/influence.html' title='INFLUENCE'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/TF_Zm739Y-I/AAAAAAAABcM/8EjCkpUYd64/s72-c/lip+vanessa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-3322448035162703069</id><published>2010-07-02T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T03:57:34.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Harley.....</title><content type='html'>Why why why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls and I were getting ready for bed last night. I went into our main bathroom. I notice some curly locks of hair on the floor. There are only 2 people in the house who has hair that curly, Harley and Adrienne. Adrienne's hair is in braids so by the power of brilliant deduction I go out on a limb and assume they are Harley's curly locks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call Harley back to the bathroom and ask her if it is her hair. She looks apprehensive but cops up to the fact that it is indeed her hair. At first she says it just came out when she was brushing it after her shower. See, the past few days she has been brushing her own hair (yea for me!). I also notice at this point that a razor is laying out on the sink. Again, my ingenious investigative skills kick in (it is what I do for a living...) and I ask Harley if she used the razor to cut her hair. She denies it but then I give her the look and she confesses that she used the razor to cut her hair on one side because it was shorter than the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did a fairly decent job, I didn't notice when she came out. We even sat and watched Clean House and I never noticed (no comments!). I told her if she was concerned about her hair we would have gone to the salon. She said she wanted me to save my money. HA!! From a girl who asks for a milk shake every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she also said "I should tell you more." Please do. "Feel my arm, see how smooth? I didn't even hurt myself!" Her arm was smooth. It was also &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hairless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. As are her &lt;strong&gt;legs&lt;/strong&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you ask, yes the razors were put away. After her eyebrow shaving at the beginning of the school year I put them up. Why are my girls so fascinated with hair and hair removal?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-3322448035162703069?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/3322448035162703069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=3322448035162703069' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3322448035162703069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3322448035162703069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/07/oh-harley.html' title='Oh Harley.....'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-1019083857452831632</id><published>2010-05-25T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T05:59:09.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my, whatta day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dateline 2010, 24 May, Columbus, Ohio -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;It was going to be a full day. It was Harley's 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. She was taking cupcakes to share with her class. I had 2 doctor appointments in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Harley had a spider bite on her upper leg. I gave her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;benadryl&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cortisone&lt;/span&gt; cream Sunday and Monday morning. She did not have a fever, chills or aching so the plan was to wait until after school to see if it looked better. It just so happened that the Fire Dept was at the school that day to show the kids the fire trucks. Harley showed the EMT her bite. The EMT sent her to nurse's office and wouldn't let her back with her class. Then the EMT and the school nurse talked about Harley while she is sitting just feet from them. She hears "infection", "can't be around other kids", etc. The school calls and says we need to come and get her because the EMT fears she has a staph infection and she will not be allowed back in the class. She completely missed out on HER birthday cupcakes. She was devastated. She thought she was going to lose her leg! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I took her to our pediatrician. She confirmed it is a spider bite but there is NO staph infection. She gave her antibiotics and said to keep up on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;benadryl&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cortisone&lt;/span&gt; cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;While we were at the doctor's office, Adrienne went to jump on a bench that was up against a window. The window sill was marble. She jumps and smacks her chin on the marble. Busted her chin open! The doctor looks at her and says she does need stitches. She however, doesn't do stitches on the face. So I had to take all 3 girls to the Children's close to home where they put 5 stitches in my baby's face. She was a trooper! While being stitched up she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; even move let alone cry. I was so proud of her. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475190505367343842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S_vIwX4DEuI/AAAAAAAABb0/4bnzIhnDzps/s320/5+stitches.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475190509142107074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S_vIwl8BY8I/AAAAAAAABb8/fStrez6cWV0/s320/mo%27s+chin.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;My doctor's appointments found that I will probably have one procedure done in about a month. A tiny one, no big deal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Also, I will have some IV &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;steroids&lt;/span&gt; over the next 4 days. At least I won't h ave to be admitted to the hospital. I can come and go over the next 4 days. I also chose a DMD (disease modifying drug). I went with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Betaseron&lt;/span&gt;. It has a small needle, the medicine does not need to be stored in the fridge, the drug company will cover my co-pay costs so the medicine will actually be free! I will also be checked to see if I have carpal tunnel trouble. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm exhausted today!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-1019083857452831632?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/1019083857452831632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=1019083857452831632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1019083857452831632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1019083857452831632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/05/oh-my-whatta-day.html' title='Oh my, whatta day...'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S_vIwX4DEuI/AAAAAAAABb0/4bnzIhnDzps/s72-c/5+stitches.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-5859156640638517759</id><published>2010-04-15T03:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T03:58:17.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Professional like Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460310695674708882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S8brpdL1A5I/AAAAAAAABa8/gsscqwxuFkc/s320/2332213170058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460310689900037314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S8brpHrChMI/AAAAAAAABa0/K92rqPbArWM/s320/2332213170017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S8bsADSrOnI/AAAAAAAABbs/KwC_5Xe-BLg/s1600/2332213170181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460311083861097074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S8bsADSrOnI/AAAAAAAABbs/KwC_5Xe-BLg/s320/2332213170181.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S8br_m2D2oI/AAAAAAAABbk/49rMYI-Fy4s/s1600/2332213170272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460311076224883330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S8br_m2D2oI/AAAAAAAABbk/49rMYI-Fy4s/s320/2332213170272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460310716381811794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S8brqqUyVFI/AAAAAAAABbU/19U9FuTpSFM/s320/2332213170124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S8br_NMeYpI/AAAAAAAABbc/DPmN6GNTjPU/s1600/2332213170231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460311069339574930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S8br_NMeYpI/AAAAAAAABbc/DPmN6GNTjPU/s320/2332213170231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S8brqDu5pZI/AAAAAAAABbM/ZhoTU_41ARY/s1600/2332213170108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460310706022360466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S8brqDu5pZI/AAAAAAAABbM/ZhoTU_41ARY/s320/2332213170108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S8brp7VHm8I/AAAAAAAABbE/mAWwec1dwr0/s1600/2332213170322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460310703766739906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S8brp7VHm8I/AAAAAAAABbE/mAWwec1dwr0/s320/2332213170322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Vanessa: looks like Grandma Woods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Harley: looks like Uncle Scott (Woods)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Adrienne: looks like daddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-5859156640638517759?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/5859156640638517759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=5859156640638517759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5859156640638517759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5859156640638517759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/04/professional-like-pictures.html' title='Professional like Pictures'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S8brpdL1A5I/AAAAAAAABa8/gsscqwxuFkc/s72-c/2332213170058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-2968333983147205672</id><published>2010-04-09T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T03:34:01.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EASTER PHOTOS ~  2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458083819758826498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S78CUN8INAI/AAAAAAAABaU/LsKphxDlAmo/s320/Easter+10+all_2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458083815562640626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S78CT-TrfPI/AAAAAAAABaM/XLecLX-a_zA/s320/Easter+1+all_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S78CVIiVNsI/AAAAAAAABas/pftMPEmooMI/s1600/Easter+10+Mo_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458083835488319170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S78CVIiVNsI/AAAAAAAABas/pftMPEmooMI/s320/Easter+10+Mo_2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S78CUYVwi8I/AAAAAAAABac/2NyDOCxbJgc/s1600/Easter+10+Harley_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458083822550682562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S78CUYVwi8I/AAAAAAAABac/2NyDOCxbJgc/s320/Easter+10+Harley_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458083831591104946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S78CU6BKcbI/AAAAAAAABak/Rxg1zlvJJk0/s320/Easter+10+Vanessa_2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Aren't they precious?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-2968333983147205672?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/2968333983147205672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=2968333983147205672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2968333983147205672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2968333983147205672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-photos-2010.html' title='EASTER PHOTOS ~  2010'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S78CUN8INAI/AAAAAAAABaU/LsKphxDlAmo/s72-c/Easter+10+all_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-2800473277326596401</id><published>2010-03-29T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T04:14:18.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PRAYERS</title><content type='html'>A friend and co-worker lost their house yesterday to a house fire. The house is a total loss. Her family made it out unscathed and for that we are so thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep the Lansing family in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Public Service Announcement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: the fire was caused by a Glade Plug-In air &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;freshener&lt;/span&gt; with an attached  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;electrical&lt;/span&gt; outlet. I removed all plug-in air &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;freshener's&lt;/span&gt; years ago but if you have them I suggest removing them for safety.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-2800473277326596401?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/2800473277326596401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=2800473277326596401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2800473277326596401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2800473277326596401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/03/prayers.html' title='PRAYERS'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-7403538164667744277</id><published>2010-03-12T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T05:54:42.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HARLEY-ISM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;"We've all lived together a long time. I think we need a break, it's getting a little boring."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-7403538164667744277?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/7403538164667744277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=7403538164667744277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7403538164667744277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7403538164667744277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/03/harley-ism.html' title='HARLEY-ISM'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-6236455321793465465</id><published>2010-02-23T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T11:03:43.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Standing in His presence...</title><content type='html'>with Angels all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was saying our nightly prayers with Adrienne. We said "Amen" and she looked up, gasped and smiled. Then started waving. She was so happy. She tapped my arm and pointed up so I could see too. I smiled and waved. And cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't see what she was seeing, but I saw it in her face. It was so beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-6236455321793465465?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/6236455321793465465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=6236455321793465465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6236455321793465465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6236455321793465465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/02/standing-in-his-presence.html' title='Standing in His presence...'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-6625838311837435597</id><published>2010-02-18T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T05:45:08.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUNNIES</title><content type='html'>#1 - We were in dire need of a dryer. Ours was so ghetto. Everything had to be dried twice. The door was broke so it was propped shut with a shower curtain rod. Pathetic. I ordered a new washer and dryer (You have to buy them together, it's law. Look it up.) from Sears. Sears has gone down hill. They were terrible to work with and I cancelled my order. Snow and sick children have prevented me from really getting out to look. I couldn't stand it anymore and took all 3 girls with me last night to look for a new washer and dryer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to ApplianceSmart. They don't have carts or anything to strap a 2 yr old in. I guess they figure you can't put a stove in a cart so why bother. I'll tell you why they should bother. Adrienne didn't want to be held. When I put her down she would either run or just lay on the floor. The floor wet from dirty snow. I quickly picked out a new set and we went up to the counter to set everything up. Adrienne was bothering the calculator, phone, whatever she could get her hands on. To distract her, I put her on my shoulders. She then grabbed my hair with both hands and yelled, "YEE HAW!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 - We’ve all heard/seen parents rolling their eyes, sighing and walking away. THIS is why we do it.  I was reading a bible story to the girls before bed. It had Psalms 23 written in a kid-friendly way. I repeated it several times. I told them to close their eyes and listen to the words. They did. When it I was done Harley opens her eyes and says with a grin “wanna know what my brain was thinking the whole time?” Sure. “it was saying ‘I love chocolate. I love chocolate.’”  Rolled eyes, sighed, walked away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-6625838311837435597?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/6625838311837435597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=6625838311837435597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6625838311837435597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6625838311837435597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/02/funnies.html' title='FUNNIES'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-2748987286981444037</id><published>2010-02-17T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T03:42:03.924-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Diva is 2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Can you believe it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Seems like just last week it was only Vanessa and Harley. Now my BABY is 2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S3vV3spnOzI/AAAAAAAABaE/NQ8q1xUk_5w/s1600-h/its+my+bday.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439176127835224882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S3vV3spnOzI/AAAAAAAABaE/NQ8q1xUk_5w/s320/its+my+bday.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-2748987286981444037?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/2748987286981444037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=2748987286981444037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2748987286981444037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2748987286981444037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/02/little-diva-is-2.html' title='Little Diva is 2!'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S3vV3spnOzI/AAAAAAAABaE/NQ8q1xUk_5w/s72-c/its+my+bday.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-5142829112764500416</id><published>2010-01-27T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T09:49:22.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE IT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S2B8nQl-cOI/AAAAAAAABZ8/aXLGbjVl6mI/s1600-h/triplets.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431478164519809250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S2B8nQl-cOI/AAAAAAAABZ8/aXLGbjVl6mI/s320/triplets.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-5142829112764500416?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/5142829112764500416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=5142829112764500416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5142829112764500416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5142829112764500416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-it.html' title='LOVE IT!'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/S2B8nQl-cOI/AAAAAAAABZ8/aXLGbjVl6mI/s72-c/triplets.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-8914854340984061096</id><published>2010-01-13T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T14:31:35.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So you'll understand when they commit me to an Asylum someday...</title><content type='html'>This was conversation with Vanessa and Harley. Try to follow along ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa: Next Monday a president is going to have a dream!! Me: Um, his name was Martin Luthern King Jr. He wasn't the president. He gave a speech called "I Have A Dream". It's about boys and girls of every color getting along. Harley: I don't like red or yellow kids. M:Yes, you do. H: No, red and yellow kids would be weird. M: "red" is for American Indians. V: We're American Indians!! M: No, you're not. V: Yes we are! Are hats said so! M: that was your t-ball team last year, Indians. American Indians are like Pocahatus. Both: oh. M: "yellow" is Asian. Japanese, Chinese. Like Kai-lan. V: Harley, you love Chinese! H: yes, I do! I love Crab Rangoon! M: No, that's the food. V: It's going to be Martha Loufa King JUNIOR day! And they ran off. By the way...Harley was thinking of the actual colors of red and yellow. I have to agree, that would be kind of weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast-forward to Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pick up the girls from school everyday. Monday, Harley's teacher said she needed to talk to me about something Harley said. Oh no. I'm thinking back to our conversation. I hope she didn't say anything about not liking red and yellow kids. Oh no, this was worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harley told a friend that when she and Vanessa are bad, Tony sticks their head in the toilet. Her friend asked if I knew about it and Harley said no, I'm not supposed to know. Harley's friend tells their teacher. The teacher pulls Harley aside and repeatedly asks her if it's true. Harley sticks with her story. The teacher then has to notify the liaison at the school. The liaison pulls Harley and Vanessa out of class separately and asks them questions. They didn't prompt Vanessa so she didn't say anything about toilets.  The whole time Harley sticks with her story. (She's very persistent). Her teacher told the liaison that she talks to me everyday and is very comfortable with me and will talk to me about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I picked my jaw up off the floor, I first assured her that Tony would NEVER do such a thing. Then I said I would know as soon as I saw them that their hair was different. Hair is a BIG deal in my house! (which she knew) I tried to figure out where she would have got such a story. It hit me in mid conversation............ALVIN &amp;amp; THE CHIPMUNKS! In the new movie the chipmunks go to school and the school bullies give them swirlies. We had just went to the movies the weekend before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home, first Harley is grounded. Then I explained to both Harley and Vanessa the dangers of telling lies. A lie like that could get them taken away from us. That made the both cry. After our talk, Vanessa ran and hid under the computer desk so they could never find  her and Harley hid behind a door. I got my message across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harley has such a great imagination. She can remember lines from movies after watching them only once. I suggested we get a special note pad. She can draw out the stories in her head at home. Once she gets better at reading/writing then she can write her own stories. She really liked this idea. Who knows, maybe I'll have to buy a foo-foo Oscar dress someday because she won for Best Picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the outcome I just hope she stops the lying/story-telling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-8914854340984061096?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/8914854340984061096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=8914854340984061096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/8914854340984061096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/8914854340984061096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-youll-understand-when-they-commit-me.html' title='So you&apos;ll understand when they commit me to an Asylum someday...'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-2652911097906237895</id><published>2010-01-06T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T12:21:54.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE BRUTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know that I have expressed just how much like Tony our youngest Adrienne (Mo) is. Well, she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To illustrate my point let me tell you a little story about Mo and the baby doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Christmas, Mo got a baby doll that crawls. This baby was in her toy basket. When  you got near the basket, the baby doll would start cooing and moving. I asked her to bring me the baby so I could shut it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time she got near the baby it would talk and move and she would get scared. Finally I said, "You're big and strong, get the baby." With that, she picked up her mallet (used to play whack-a-mole) and stood over the poor baby doll about to beat the doll to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said "Nooo! Be nice to the baby." She put the mallet down, stuck out her lip and marched to the corner as if by not letting her beat the doll with a mallet I had seriously doused all her joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be an interesting ride....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-2652911097906237895?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/2652911097906237895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=2652911097906237895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2652911097906237895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2652911097906237895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2010/01/brute.html' title='THE BRUTE'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-3245657902619664007</id><published>2009-12-31T03:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T03:49:49.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SzyPazstjhI/AAAAAAAABZ0/m3xMd81ljZg/s1600-h/CHEERS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421365742164348434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SzyPazstjhI/AAAAAAAABZ0/m3xMd81ljZg/s320/CHEERS.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHEERS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Have fun, but stay out of the news!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(Relax...it's just apple juice. They wanted to drink out of my "pretty" glasses.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/34037940-3245657902619664007?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/3245657902619664007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=3245657902619664007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3245657902619664007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3245657902619664007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR!!'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SzyPazstjhI/AAAAAAAABZ0/m3xMd81ljZg/s72-c/CHEERS.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-899440966918531581</id><published>2009-12-21T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T06:42:01.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Pics...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;School Christmas Party - Friday 12/18/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-GYNfLjPI/AAAAAAAABZk/9MUQrrihOGQ/s1600-h/vanessa+christmas+party+09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417696627245419762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-GYNfLjPI/AAAAAAAABZk/9MUQrrihOGQ/s320/vanessa+christmas+party+09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-GX3fCnpI/AAAAAAAABZc/yuLUpqKqbwg/s1600-h/vanessa+and+kayla.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417696621339254418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-GX3fCnpI/AAAAAAAABZc/yuLUpqKqbwg/s320/vanessa+and+kayla.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vanessa and her friend Kayla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-GNwaGPjI/AAAAAAAABZU/mwbQj11d4Mg/s1600-h/vanessa+and+karl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417696447640780338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-GNwaGPjI/AAAAAAAABZU/mwbQj11d4Mg/s320/vanessa+and+karl.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vanessa and Karl (isn't he just the cutest little nerd?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-GNrDhlGI/AAAAAAAABZM/9IAH6v8Zjnc/s1600-h/vanessa+and+friends.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417696446203925602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-GNrDhlGI/AAAAAAAABZM/9IAH6v8Zjnc/s320/vanessa+and+friends.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vanessa and friends Kylie, ??? and Shamira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-GNEZML2I/AAAAAAAABY8/-Sm1aPHrsxg/s1600-h/maurice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417696435825815394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-GNEZML2I/AAAAAAAABY8/-Sm1aPHrsxg/s320/maurice.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maurice...sits at Harley's table in school. He is drawing me a picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-GMy2b4QI/AAAAAAAABY0/bv7ixv9lrZc/s1600-h/jeremiah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417696431116640514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-GMy2b4QI/AAAAAAAABY0/bv7ixv9lrZc/s320/jeremiah.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jeremiah, Harley's "boyfriend". He's all of 2 feet tall! So stinkin' cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417696144760766114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-F8IF3_qI/AAAAAAAABYc/aZPXWpcH_fQ/s320/cooper.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is Cooper. He also sits with Harley. He drew me 2 pictures and asked that I put them on my fridge. I hung them up as soon as I got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-F8CW4aZI/AAAAAAAABYk/umNg765MFd4/s1600-h/harley+christmas+party+09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417696143221483922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-F8CW4aZI/AAAAAAAABYk/umNg765MFd4/s320/harley+christmas+party+09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Harley...she was the only one in her class who knew all the words to "12 Days of Christmas". All the other kids just yelled "5 GOLDEN RINGS!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Christmas Program at Church - Sunday 12/20/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-F7RCDGfI/AAAAAAAABYM/CzB77eVtIvA/s1600-h/Vanessa+Christmas+Program+09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417696129980766706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-F7RCDGfI/AAAAAAAABYM/CzB77eVtIvA/s320/Vanessa+Christmas+Program+09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417694967693733826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-E3nLOb8I/AAAAAAAABX8/LQ7Kc2LUT24/s320/harley+Christmas+program+09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-E4GtAgMI/AAAAAAAABYE/JiEMTpRSOdk/s1600-h/Mo+Christmas+Program+09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417694976156926146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-E4GtAgMI/AAAAAAAABYE/JiEMTpRSOdk/s320/Mo+Christmas+Program+09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to find the setting on my phone to get rid of the border. It messed up the pictures. Sorry about the quality but you still get all warm and fuzzy with the pictures! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-E3lbkc-I/AAAAAAAABX0/lE43VhgJteY/s1600-h/Christmas+Program+09_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417694967225414626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-E3lbkc-I/AAAAAAAABX0/lE43VhgJteY/s320/Christmas+Program+09_3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-E3K41Z8I/AAAAAAAABXs/qSI-ZT6ziJw/s1600-h/christmas+program+09_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417694960100403138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-E3K41Z8I/AAAAAAAABXs/qSI-ZT6ziJw/s320/christmas+program+09_2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-E28TbmTI/AAAAAAAABXk/jJ_vBeixXbo/s1600-h/Christmas+Program+09_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417694956185426226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-E28TbmTI/AAAAAAAABXk/jJ_vBeixXbo/s320/Christmas+Program+09_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The girls decorate their own tree. They are only allowed to hang ornaments has high as they can reach. It's getting higher every year....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417696142555311538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-F7_4DbbI/AAAAAAAABYU/3tac0NYgDr8/s320/2009+GIRLS+N+THEIR+TREE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417696147429587058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-F8SCK-HI/AAAAAAAABYs/YECDixIqomk/s320/GIRLS+N+THEIR+TREE+2009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Our regular tree with the baby gate. Mo managed to completely knock down the tree onto our TV and break the tree stand. The tree stand was replaced and the baby gate went up. The poor stuffed bears look like they are in prision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417699426318807234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-I7I2R8MI/AAAAAAAABZs/k6-QcV1A52g/s320/mo+and+the+tree.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-899440966918531581?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/899440966918531581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=899440966918531581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/899440966918531581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/899440966918531581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/12/few-pics.html' title='A Few Pics...'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sy-GYNfLjPI/AAAAAAAABZk/9MUQrrihOGQ/s72-c/vanessa+christmas+party+09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-7829361114613395224</id><published>2009-12-09T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:14:16.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You have GOT to be kidding me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;House panel passes college football playoff bill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="provider-logo ult-section" id="yn-prvdlink" href="http://us.rd.yahoo.com/dailynews/ap/brand/SIG=br2v03/*http://www.ap.org"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By FREDERIC J. FROMMER, Associated Press Writer Frederic J. Frommer, Associated Press Writer – 26 mins ago&lt;br /&gt;WASHINGTON – A House subcommittee approved legislation Wednesday aimed at forcing college football to switch to a playoff system to determine a national champion, over the objections of some lawmakers who said Congress had more pressing matters on its plate.&lt;br /&gt;The bill, which faces long odds of becoming law, would ban the promotion of a postseason NCAA Division I football game as a national championship unless that title contest is the result of a playoff. The measure passed by voice vote in a House Energy and Commerce Committee subcommittee, with one audible "no," from Rep. John Barrow, D-Ga.&lt;br /&gt;"With all due respect, I really think we have more important things to spend our time on," Barrow said before the vote, although he stressed he didn't like the current Bowl Championship Series, either.&lt;br /&gt;The bill's sponsor, GOP Rep. Joe Barton of Texas, said the BCS system is unfair and won't change unless prompted by Congress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Seriously?! It makes me want to scream. They're worried about College FOOTBALL?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-7829361114613395224?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/7829361114613395224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=7829361114613395224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7829361114613395224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7829361114613395224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-have-got-to-be-kidding-me.html' title='You have GOT to be kidding me!'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-9159168967227713562</id><published>2009-11-19T05:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T06:07:38.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOME FUNNIES</title><content type='html'>As I was walking into the school yesterday to pick up the girls I saw a rainbow. On the way out, I looked and didn't see it. I said aloud "aww. The rainbow is gone"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harley gets dramatic and cries "I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; get to see a rainbow!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa asks "What colors were in it?" (bless her heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Vanessa what colors were in the rainbow. The usual, ROY G BIV. Then she says "say it in Spanish." Umm, ok. I got them all but orange and purple. I can never remember them.&lt;br /&gt;*************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harley was in trouble last night. She was instructed to stand in the corner. At one point she turned around to me and said "My teeth hurt because you're making me stand in the corner!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-9159168967227713562?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/9159168967227713562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=9159168967227713562' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/9159168967227713562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/9159168967227713562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/11/some-funnies.html' title='SOME FUNNIES'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-3816115717850522519</id><published>2009-11-11T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T04:23:04.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY NIGHT...</title><content type='html'>First, I get a call from Tony that Mo did this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Svqsgk4aavI/AAAAAAAABXc/8DG1rjzFP_o/s1600-h/mo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402820378640411378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Svqsgk4aavI/AAAAAAAABXc/8DG1rjzFP_o/s320/mo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thankfully, no hospital trip. It looks horrible though. My poor little baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Tony wanted the McRib from McDonald's. I went through the drive-thru and they cashier asked if I wanted to donate a dollar to the Ronald McDonald House. I said 'yes'. Vanessa got excited because she thought that meant we were going to Ronald McDonald's actual house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I explained to her what The Ronald McDonald House is and why they need them. Then she wanted to go visit the sick kids in the hospital (she's a very sweet little girl). I told her we couldn't just go visit random kids in the hospital, they don't allow it. So she says "We're random and we're kids!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahahahahahahahahahaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-3816115717850522519?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/3816115717850522519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=3816115717850522519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3816115717850522519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3816115717850522519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-night.html' title='MY NIGHT...'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Svqsgk4aavI/AAAAAAAABXc/8DG1rjzFP_o/s72-c/mo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-8448663275707060776</id><published>2009-10-30T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T05:03:21.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HALLOWEEN 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;LET'S GO TRICK OR TREATING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Here we have my Darth Vader girls and my Dalmation puppy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398360143205408562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SurT8tFinzI/AAAAAAAABW8/Tny6qatlNfY/s320/halloween+09+the+girls.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Vanessa as Darth Vader. Awesome pose!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398360149585149026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SurT9E2lvGI/AAAAAAAABXU/I2ZYGnqgZ7Y/s320/halloween+09+vanessa+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I like to refer to Harley's costume as Mickey Vader. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398359878435854082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SurTtSvj1wI/AAAAAAAABWk/i_JSDJCn5C0/s320/halloween+09+harley_mickey.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mo as a Dalmation Puppy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398359884615897666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SurTtpw_0kI/AAAAAAAABWs/wdXI6UyTI1E/s320/halloween+09+mo+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My nephew Tyler as a Ninja!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SurT85RghuI/AAAAAAAABXM/pnlyod2ZgS8/s1600-h/halloween+09+tyler.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398360146476828386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SurT85RghuI/AAAAAAAABXM/pnlyod2ZgS8/s320/halloween+09+tyler.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Trick or treat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SurT8-dlGqI/AAAAAAAABXE/joH6cMpTdt4/s1600-h/halloween+09+trick+or+treat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398360147869637282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SurT8-dlGqI/AAAAAAAABXE/joH6cMpTdt4/s320/halloween+09+trick+or+treat.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; She's got it easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SurT8TuoqTI/AAAAAAAABW0/PdzjV3zSDUc/s1600-h/halloween+09+mo+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398360136398448946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SurT8TuoqTI/AAAAAAAABW0/PdzjV3zSDUc/s320/halloween+09+mo+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398359872277866834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SurTs7zYaVI/AAAAAAAABWU/6y5PLs7QHWo/s320/halloween+09+harley+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tyler, Vanessa, Emily (my friend's daughter. She is protecting her head from the lightsabers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398359867363146578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SurTspfnu1I/AAAAAAAABWM/D_HniXt3GiU/s320/halloween+09+everyone.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I don't know these boys, but when Harley saw them she said, "Look! They're dressed like ME for Halloween!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SurTtPzu-2I/AAAAAAAABWc/pdaAE52IGwI/s1600-h/halloween+09+harley+lookalikes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398359877648055138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SurTtPzu-2I/AAAAAAAABWc/pdaAE52IGwI/s320/halloween+09+harley+lookalikes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-8448663275707060776?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/8448663275707060776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=8448663275707060776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/8448663275707060776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/8448663275707060776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-2009.html' title='HALLOWEEN 2009'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SurT8tFinzI/AAAAAAAABW8/Tny6qatlNfY/s72-c/halloween+09+the+girls.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-5128132177897091970</id><published>2009-10-29T09:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T11:21:17.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Office Halloween Fun 2009</title><content type='html'>My office decided to dress-up for Halloween today. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm OCTOMOM!! Melissa (in purple) is my baby #5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunDIvftd1I/AAAAAAAABWE/8Kppjl8xMgQ/s1600-h/octomom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398060183336089426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunDIvftd1I/AAAAAAAABWE/8Kppjl8xMgQ/s320/octomom.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lips are FRIGHTENING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunDIeQVEgI/AAAAAAAABV8/kwxZhipN5oU/s1600-h/octomom+lips.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398060178708173314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunDIeQVEgI/AAAAAAAABV8/kwxZhipN5oU/s320/octomom+lips.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had a pumpkin decorating contest. Here are the entries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buckeye Pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunDICAc3nI/AAAAAAAABV0/kSAFMz58HtY/s1600-h/office+halloween++buckeye.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398060171125382770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunDICAc3nI/AAAAAAAABV0/kSAFMz58HtY/s320/office+halloween++buckeye.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graveyard pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunDH9w-SYI/AAAAAAAABVs/xemSna7Fd04/s1600-h/office+halloween+cemetery.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398060169986722178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunDH9w-SYI/AAAAAAAABVs/xemSna7Fd04/s320/office+halloween+cemetery.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gypsy Pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunDHqiJLJI/AAAAAAAABVk/9B_o9sVIpH4/s1600-h/office+halloween+gypsy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398060164824247442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunDHqiJLJI/AAAAAAAABVk/9B_o9sVIpH4/s320/office+halloween+gypsy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jimmy Buffett Pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunCwULCg3I/AAAAAAAABVc/gq1Kod-7XqY/s1600-h/office+halloween+jimmy+buffett.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398059763684770674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunCwULCg3I/AAAAAAAABVc/gq1Kod-7XqY/s320/office+halloween+jimmy+buffett.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judge and Jury Pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunCwCmIc9I/AAAAAAAABVU/4GOrT8S2UAw/s1600-h/office+halloween+judge.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398059758966567890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunCwCmIc9I/AAAAAAAABVU/4GOrT8S2UAw/s320/office+halloween+judge.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunCwNkar1I/AAAAAAAABVM/_XQibvCW-zI/s1600-h/office+halloween+jury.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398059761912164178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunCwNkar1I/AAAAAAAABVM/_XQibvCW-zI/s320/office+halloween+jury.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motorcycle Pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunCv9hLIiI/AAAAAAAABVE/5vqStZ6ZTK0/s1600-h/office+halloween+motorcycle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398059757603594786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunCv9hLIiI/AAAAAAAABVE/5vqStZ6ZTK0/s320/office+halloween+motorcycle.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And my entry (along with Brandy's help!) ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pumpkin Spider&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunCvrxpEFI/AAAAAAAABU8/QUQwcWdlvDM/s1600-h/office+halloween+spider.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398059752840826962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunCvrxpEFI/AAAAAAAABU8/QUQwcWdlvDM/s320/office+halloween+spider.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are SO going to win for scariest pumpkin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ADDENDUM : WE WON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-5128132177897091970?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/5128132177897091970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=5128132177897091970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5128132177897091970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5128132177897091970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/10/office-halloween-fun-2009.html' title='Office Halloween Fun 2009'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SunDIvftd1I/AAAAAAAABWE/8Kppjl8xMgQ/s72-c/octomom.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-7211931801370414344</id><published>2009-10-25T12:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T12:36:33.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mo at the Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSoetxDjNI/AAAAAAAABU0/eoGFpkVSaps/s1600-h/PS09+MO+at+the+Show.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSoetxDjNI/AAAAAAAABU0/eoGFpkVSaps/s320/PS09+MO+at+the+Show.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396623499131587794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because she is still too little to ride on rides (or camels!) I didn't get many pictures of Mo and the Pumpkin Show. This is one where she is displaying her exemplary drinking skills!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-7211931801370414344?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/7211931801370414344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=7211931801370414344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7211931801370414344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7211931801370414344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/10/mo-at-show.html' title='Mo at the Show'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSoetxDjNI/AAAAAAAABU0/eoGFpkVSaps/s72-c/PS09+MO+at+the+Show.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-5201812030682026990</id><published>2009-10-25T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T12:32:09.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PUMPKIN SHOW 2009</title><content type='html'>The 103rd Circleville Pumpkin Show has come and gone. Til next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Liggett won again! 1635.5lbs! A Pumpkin Show record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSlWAVX7-I/AAAAAAAABUU/KIsX7g19TGc/s1600-h/PS09+BIG+PUMPKIN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSlWAVX7-I/AAAAAAAABUU/KIsX7g19TGc/s320/PS09+BIG+PUMPKIN.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396620050962051042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSlWZ6dEsI/AAAAAAAABUk/ZQxFMhWDqEE/s1600-h/PS09+TOWER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSlWZ6dEsI/AAAAAAAABUk/ZQxFMhWDqEE/s320/PS09+TOWER.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396620057828463298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSlWe8K-YI/AAAAAAAABUc/S8uHI8MRoK4/s1600-h/PS09+PIE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSlWe8K-YI/AAAAAAAABUc/S8uHI8MRoK4/s320/PS09+PIE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396620059177843074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSlWtIjatI/AAAAAAAABUs/d5ahMDeKDRI/s1600-h/PS09+WALL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSlWtIjatI/AAAAAAAABUs/d5ahMDeKDRI/s320/PS09+WALL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396620062987872978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSlWtIjatI/AAAAAAAABUs/d5ahMDeKDRI/s1600-h/PS09+WALL.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls met Ronald McDonald. Ronald commented to Harley that if she had red hair he would be out of a job! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSi75Log-I/AAAAAAAABUE/O1euTZv6q0w/s1600-h/ronald+mcdonald.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSi75Log-I/AAAAAAAABUE/O1euTZv6q0w/s320/ronald+mcdonald.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396617403342291938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSlV6Jkm5I/AAAAAAAABUM/fNLmIgnVfU4/s1600-h/FALL+TREE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSlV6Jkm5I/AAAAAAAABUM/fNLmIgnVfU4/s320/FALL+TREE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396620049301937042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vanessa feeding a reindeer. The reindeer looked a little loco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSimSeaIlI/AAAAAAAABT8/EtxHXKAINEw/s1600-h/PS09+vanessa+reindeer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSimSeaIlI/AAAAAAAABT8/EtxHXKAINEw/s320/PS09+vanessa+reindeer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396617032174805586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kangaroo at the petting zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSimNghMLI/AAAAAAAABT0/DjWWZqSkqBU/s1600-h/PS09+kangaroo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSimNghMLI/AAAAAAAABT0/DjWWZqSkqBU/s320/PS09+kangaroo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396617030841479346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vanessa jumping. At one point she jumped in the air and said, "Hello Jesus!" She thought she was that high in the air. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSimNE6BvI/AAAAAAAABTs/5PwoENjef4A/s1600-h/PS09+vanessa+jumping1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSimNE6BvI/AAAAAAAABTs/5PwoENjef4A/s320/PS09+vanessa+jumping1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396617030725666546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harley jumping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSil-GEYcI/AAAAAAAABTk/54_bLbVuFXk/s1600-h/PS09+harley+jumping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSil-GEYcI/AAAAAAAABTk/54_bLbVuFXk/s320/PS09+harley+jumping.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396617026704007618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our favorite float. Charlie and Chocolate Factory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSilnVIr7I/AAAAAAAABTc/VrpLgcUL-go/s1600-h/PS09+fave+float.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSilnVIr7I/AAAAAAAABTc/VrpLgcUL-go/s320/PS09+fave+float.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396617020593188786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vanessa riding on a camel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSiS39P39I/AAAAAAAABTU/3_y_77WNjyE/s1600-h/PS09+vanessa+on+camel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSiS39P39I/AAAAAAAABTU/3_y_77WNjyE/s320/PS09+vanessa+on+camel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396616698638884818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harley riding on a camel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSiSkUUdOI/AAAAAAAABTM/chiakE4nIYE/s1600-h/PS09+harley+on+camel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSiSkUUdOI/AAAAAAAABTM/chiakE4nIYE/s320/PS09+harley+on+camel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396616693366944994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vanessa hugging the camel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSiSZuGAhI/AAAAAAAABTE/Qm-YRdZ7cIU/s1600-h/PS09+camel+n+vanessa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSiSZuGAhI/AAAAAAAABTE/Qm-YRdZ7cIU/s320/PS09+camel+n+vanessa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396616690522259986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harley hugging the camel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSiSA2q-DI/AAAAAAAABS8/Apjg03pMK8c/s1600-h/PS09+camel+n+harley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSiSA2q-DI/AAAAAAAABS8/Apjg03pMK8c/s320/PS09+camel+n+harley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396616683847350322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A camel kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSiSPdbyDI/AAAAAAAABS0/ZbkkZF8hgoA/s1600-h/PS09+camel+kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSiSPdbyDI/AAAAAAAABS0/ZbkkZF8hgoA/s320/PS09+camel+kiss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396616687768029234" 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/34037940-5201812030682026990?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/5201812030682026990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=5201812030682026990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5201812030682026990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5201812030682026990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/10/pumpkin-show-2009.html' title='PUMPKIN SHOW 2009'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SuSlWAVX7-I/AAAAAAAABUU/KIsX7g19TGc/s72-c/PS09+BIG+PUMPKIN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-642846167913486327</id><published>2009-10-19T04:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T04:24:52.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Magic Show!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vanessa being the magician's helper. Mo is standing right there making sure she doesn't miss a &lt;em&gt;thing&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394269021681487170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/StxLGFw4DUI/AAAAAAAABR0/Spz5xTqGsVk/s320/magician_vanessa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Harley (aka "Slash" as the magician called her when he put the top hat on her head!) helping the magician.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394269025554258274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/StxLGUMN2WI/AAAAAAAABR8/Ng7cSu3vBig/s320/magician_slash.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The kids pose with the bunny that Vanessa made appear out of no where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/StxLda3iIzI/AAAAAAAABSc/fKqWA6lf_S8/s1600-h/magician_bunny+all.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394269422483546930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/StxLda3iIzI/AAAAAAAABSc/fKqWA6lf_S8/s320/magician_bunny+all.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harley loves the bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/StxLH0JT7qI/AAAAAAAABSU/01qEdySMFEw/s1600-h/magician_bunny+harley.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394269051311877794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/StxLH0JT7qI/AAAAAAAABSU/01qEdySMFEw/s320/magician_bunny+harley.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mo loves the bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/StxLHSCSgrI/AAAAAAAABSM/ITAu-h5_rN4/s1600-h/magician_bunny+mo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394269042155618994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/StxLHSCSgrI/AAAAAAAABSM/ITAu-h5_rN4/s320/magician_bunny+mo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa wants to sneak the bunny under her sweater and take him home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/StxLG4oPvOI/AAAAAAAABSE/4NjPrrHt8Yc/s1600-h/magician_bunny+vanessa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394269035335498978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/StxLG4oPvOI/AAAAAAAABSE/4NjPrrHt8Yc/s320/magician_bunny+vanessa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mo was blowing bubbles. I tried to get a picture with bubbles but was unsuccessful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394269430090692418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/StxLd3NN90I/AAAAAAAABSk/_zdC6OFqwY8/s320/MO_bubbles.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pigs in a blanket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394269434299170786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/StxLeG4mP-I/AAAAAAAABSs/5zyM3s1MI44/s320/pigs+in+a+blanket.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-642846167913486327?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/642846167913486327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=642846167913486327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/642846167913486327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/642846167913486327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/10/magic-show.html' title='A Magic Show!'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/StxLGFw4DUI/AAAAAAAABR0/Spz5xTqGsVk/s72-c/magician_vanessa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-1047370126428167295</id><published>2009-10-14T12:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T12:18:37.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sign O' The Times...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/StYhlKejeHI/AAAAAAAABRs/NFjpjggKU_A/s1600-h/H1N1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392534526174132338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/StYhlKejeHI/AAAAAAAABRs/NFjpjggKU_A/s320/H1N1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;It has been a month since I've posted to the blog. Since that day when I posted pictures of the girls in shorts, playing in a park, fall hit. I love fall so I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt; with it. It just got cooler sooner than expected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Everyone in the family has been sick with a viral bug. I took Harley to the doctor at lunch today and they immediately put the mask on her. They are not playing around with the H1N1. Nor do I think they should. It was just a little odd having to put a mask on her. Even after confirmation that she just had a cold she wanted to wear the mask. It made her sound like Darth Vader when she breathed. She'll probably ask to wear it to school tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Speaking of the H1N1, my conspiracy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;theorist&lt;/span&gt; husband came to the conclusion that the government is behind it. They are trying to scare us with the H1N1 so that we'll buy into this Health Care Reform. Go ahead, discuss amongst yourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-1047370126428167295?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/1047370126428167295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=1047370126428167295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1047370126428167295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1047370126428167295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/10/sign-o-times.html' title='Sign O&apos; The Times...'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/StYhlKejeHI/AAAAAAAABRs/NFjpjggKU_A/s72-c/H1N1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-8742775071587965792</id><published>2009-09-12T12:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T13:10:14.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AT THE PARK...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sqv7dU94s5I/AAAAAAAABRU/l1GI9aMGvn0/s1600-h/Matt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sqv7dU94s5I/AAAAAAAABRU/l1GI9aMGvn0/s320/Matt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380670661087245202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mo put Vanessa's hat on and Vanessa said "She looks like Uncle Matt!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sqv7CUeyuyI/AAAAAAAABRM/MHUQsKpcvwI/s1600-h/slide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sqv7CUeyuyI/AAAAAAAABRM/MHUQsKpcvwI/s320/slide.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380670197100362530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I tried to get them to do the See No Evil, Hear No Evil, Speak No Evil but Mo refuses to follow directions. Maybe I'll get her in line in time for Christmas cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sqv7BztA_fI/AAAAAAAABRE/2vvRTVQiUGk/s1600-h/monkey+vanessa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sqv7BztA_fI/AAAAAAAABRE/2vvRTVQiUGk/s320/monkey+vanessa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380670188301647346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sqv_JKkQ6rI/AAAAAAAABRk/XpyL5fWZCaA/s1600-h/mo+on+jungle+gym.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sqv_JKkQ6rI/AAAAAAAABRk/XpyL5fWZCaA/s320/mo+on+jungle+gym.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380674712744553138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sqv7BvyPPMI/AAAAAAAABQ8/ILRbmOjKfLM/s1600-h/monkey+harley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sqv7BvyPPMI/AAAAAAAABQ8/ILRbmOjKfLM/s320/monkey+harley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380670187249810626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sqv7A29hNtI/AAAAAAAABQs/6BiL7KubuT8/s1600-h/do+you+see+that.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sqv7A29hNtI/AAAAAAAABQs/6BiL7KubuT8/s320/do+you+see+that.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380670171996305106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One went to look and they all had to go look.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-8742775071587965792?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/8742775071587965792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=8742775071587965792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/8742775071587965792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/8742775071587965792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/09/at-park.html' title='AT THE PARK...'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sqv7dU94s5I/AAAAAAAABRU/l1GI9aMGvn0/s72-c/Matt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-9095127026906618862</id><published>2009-09-09T02:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T02:58:48.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why, oh why is Tony not a millionaire? I really don't want to work....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-9095127026906618862?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/9095127026906618862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=9095127026906618862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/9095127026906618862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/9095127026906618862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-oh-why-is-tony-not-millionaire-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-6328347162293019431</id><published>2009-09-01T05:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T05:44:11.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1ST DAY OF SCHOOL 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sp0WuLqvUvI/AAAAAAAABQg/yPPjRlhryB8/s1600-h/1stday+of+school+09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376478512812086002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sp0WuLqvUvI/AAAAAAAABQg/yPPjRlhryB8/s320/1stday+of+school+09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sp0Wt16UDFI/AAAAAAAABQY/0PGOUZVxbro/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+09+both.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376478506971827282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sp0Wt16UDFI/AAAAAAAABQY/0PGOUZVxbro/s320/1st+day+of+school+09+both.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sp0WtfCMVYI/AAAAAAAABQQ/s2z9cqv1iko/s1600-h/vanessa_1stgrade.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376478500830860674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sp0WtfCMVYI/AAAAAAAABQQ/s2z9cqv1iko/s320/vanessa_1stgrade.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1st Grade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sp0WtFPIPHI/AAAAAAAABQI/r3Csj5KIMQQ/s1600-h/harley_kingergarten.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376478493905796210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sp0WtFPIPHI/AAAAAAAABQI/r3Csj5KIMQQ/s320/harley_kingergarten.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kindergarten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I went to pick them up, they didn' want to leave.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-6328347162293019431?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/6328347162293019431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=6328347162293019431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6328347162293019431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6328347162293019431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/09/1st-day-of-school-2009.html' title='1ST DAY OF SCHOOL 2009'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sp0WuLqvUvI/AAAAAAAABQg/yPPjRlhryB8/s72-c/1stday+of+school+09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-6887232354184121860</id><published>2009-08-27T17:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T17:45:39.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One cute picture, One funny picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SpcoJtPUhNI/AAAAAAAABQA/qdhIA4kOPdk/s1600-h/pigtails+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SpcoJtPUhNI/AAAAAAAABQA/qdhIA4kOPdk/s320/pigtails+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374808827517764818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;CUTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SpcoJRW5W9I/AAAAAAAABP4/0vPd8BMWghE/s1600-h/eyebrows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SpcoJRW5W9I/AAAAAAAABP4/0vPd8BMWghE/s320/eyebrows.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374808820033346514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;FUNNY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mo's first pigtails...and Harley tried out my razor. Most of one eyebrow is missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-6887232354184121860?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/6887232354184121860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=6887232354184121860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6887232354184121860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6887232354184121860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-cute-picture-one-funny-picture.html' title='One cute picture, One funny picture'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SpcoJtPUhNI/AAAAAAAABQA/qdhIA4kOPdk/s72-c/pigtails+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-2638096090816179875</id><published>2009-08-07T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T10:58:16.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PLAYING WITH SEPIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SnxqNIFNVVI/AAAAAAAABPg/DKc3eaAVq_o/s1600-h/SEPIA+VANESSA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367281629658961234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SnxqNIFNVVI/AAAAAAAABPg/DKc3eaAVq_o/s320/SEPIA+VANESSA.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SnxqMrFw5KI/AAAAAAAABPY/uwlL8uRyuP0/s1600-h/SEPIA+HARLEY.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367281621876663458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SnxqMrFw5KI/AAAAAAAABPY/uwlL8uRyuP0/s320/SEPIA+HARLEY.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SnxqMZd-Q3I/AAAAAAAABPQ/ir_Ol_ICcDk/s1600-h/SEPIA+MO.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367281617146364786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SnxqMZd-Q3I/AAAAAAAABPQ/ir_Ol_ICcDk/s320/SEPIA+MO.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can I just say, I am worried. Worried about family. Worried about going out tomorrow. Worried about giving a presentation in front of Law Enforcement in a little over a week. Worried about Tony with school/job/health. Worried about money. Worried about our old, clunker cars.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am trying to give it to God but for some reason I'm having trouble letting go of it. I feel like all I do is worry. Please pray for me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-2638096090816179875?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/2638096090816179875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=2638096090816179875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2638096090816179875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2638096090816179875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/08/playing-with-sepia.html' title='PLAYING WITH SEPIA'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SnxqNIFNVVI/AAAAAAAABPg/DKc3eaAVq_o/s72-c/SEPIA+VANESSA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-2482829397014034065</id><published>2009-08-03T04:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T04:48:47.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IN THE GARDEN</title><content type='html'>I was at my mother-in-law's twice this weekend. I got my camera phone out and took some pictures.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365701783059925698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SnbNV833isI/AAAAAAAABOw/cf3Btc87zoY/s320/DAISIES.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SnbNWTZ15yI/AAAAAAAABPA/-l0sI8xVyG8/s1600-h/hibiscus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365701789108004642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SnbNWTZ15yI/AAAAAAAABPA/-l0sI8xVyG8/s320/hibiscus.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SnbNWIvbI1I/AAAAAAAABO4/aEqMMeFf5I0/s1600-h/DUCKS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365701786245735250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SnbNWIvbI1I/AAAAAAAABO4/aEqMMeFf5I0/s320/DUCKS.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These ducks CRACKED. ME. UP. I'm not sure the reason for them but it's kind of creepy. They have one eye missing, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lookin&lt;/span&gt;' all crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365701795769487074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SnbNWsOEDuI/AAAAAAAABPI/nbdFN7HbVJo/s320/MO+FALLING.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Now before you go and call Children's Services, let me explain. I tried to help her out. I tried to show her the door. She is independent now you know. She can do it herself. So I just took a picture. It was a slow, methodical climb out of the playhouse, not a quick, painful fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-2482829397014034065?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/2482829397014034065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=2482829397014034065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2482829397014034065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2482829397014034065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-garden.html' title='IN THE GARDEN'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SnbNV833isI/AAAAAAAABOw/cf3Btc87zoY/s72-c/DAISIES.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-4088323078984875685</id><published>2009-07-20T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T07:54:32.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;I would like to share with you all one of my favorite pleasures. I know that a "good" mother is supposed to put the baby to bed and let the baby go to sleep on their own. It's in all the books. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;However, I am here to tell you I think that is the biggest bunch of hooey. One of my fondest memories will always be of rocking my babies to sleep. There is nothing sweeter. I'm not going to be old someday sitting around thinking, "Gee, I wish I hadn't held my beautiful babies. I wish I had put them in a crib and let them cry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;themselves&lt;/span&gt; to sleep."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;It was different for each of my girls. Vanessa, nearly from birth, had to play with my wedding ring while she was being rocked to sleep. She would turn it over and over. She even preferred to have her head in my right arm. She could hold my left hand and play with the ring. Harley had to see that I was going to sleep too. So I would rock her and close my eyes, pretending to be asleep. She preferred to be on my shoulder instead of lying across me. Adrienne likes to have her arms stroked. She likes a gentle, finger-tipped stroke. If I don't do it, she'll do it to herself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;It's amazing to me how they were all different and yet the same. I still rock Adrienne to sleep. I will for as long as I can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;I think it is one of life's sweetest treasures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-4088323078984875685?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/4088323078984875685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=4088323078984875685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/4088323078984875685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/4088323078984875685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/07/best.html' title='The Best'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-6011991964369860593</id><published>2009-07-19T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T18:44:50.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mo Singing the Spongebob SquarePants Theme Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2834dd28e4fb41ae" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-881678956850928996</id><published>2009-07-15T10:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T10:10:21.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T-BALL</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358735154849031970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sl4NO0YspyI/AAAAAAAABOY/lrkYSejxYkg/s320/TBALL+LAST+DAY+BOTH.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sl4NPbMyPNI/AAAAAAAABOo/ufpNMBlr5oU/s1600-h/TBALL+LAST+DAY+V.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358735165268049106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sl4NPbMyPNI/AAAAAAAABOo/ufpNMBlr5oU/s320/TBALL+LAST+DAY+V.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sl4NPPnQa4I/AAAAAAAABOg/fBr1HzuHIy4/s1600-h/TBALL+LAST+DAY+H.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358735162157853570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sl4NPPnQa4I/AAAAAAAABOg/fBr1HzuHIy4/s320/TBALL+LAST+DAY+H.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day of t-ball season for 2009. Their coach took them all to DQ. They received their trophies then too. You have never seen 2 more excited girls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-881678956850928996?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/881678956850928996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=881678956850928996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/881678956850928996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/881678956850928996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/07/t-ball.html' title='T-BALL'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sl4NO0YspyI/AAAAAAAABOY/lrkYSejxYkg/s72-c/TBALL+LAST+DAY+BOTH.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-6227377971347730478</id><published>2009-07-07T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T07:07:12.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MMMMMMMMM..........cheesecake</title><content type='html'>This story is more of a visual, but I just had to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was eating a piece of cheesecake topped with strawberries. Harley was sitting on my lap helping me eat it. Adrienne was standing beside me and I was giving her little bites. When she wasn't chewing, she had her mouth open like a baby bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point I apparently wasn't feeding her fast enough. I looked down to find the plate in her mouth, tongue licking up whatever was near it and her big eyes looking up at me to see when I was going to notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesecake is just good stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-6227377971347730478?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/6227377971347730478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=6227377971347730478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6227377971347730478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6227377971347730478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/07/mmmmmmmmmcheesecake.html' title='MMMMMMMMM..........cheesecake'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-2376386771830577896</id><published>2009-06-22T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T13:29:18.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sj_oJwHr1zI/AAAAAAAABOQ/KG06ObdQJLM/s1600-h/harley+guava+tree+pepper+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sj_oJwHr1zI/AAAAAAAABOQ/KG06ObdQJLM/s320/harley+guava+tree+pepper+tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350250136573040434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sj_oJ7TJxHI/AAAAAAAABOI/gS0z2XJKy54/s1600-h/harley+cheese+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sj_oJ7TJxHI/AAAAAAAABOI/gS0z2XJKy54/s320/harley+cheese+tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350250139573929074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harley and Vanessa went to the Franklin Park Conservatory for Day Camp. Harley is showing me one of many leaves she collected. She claims to have collected leaves from PEPPER trees, CHEESE trees, Guava trees, Peach trees, Berry trees, a DISCO tree and banana tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also saw "wrestling" leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She always amuses me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-2376386771830577896?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/2376386771830577896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=2376386771830577896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2376386771830577896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2376386771830577896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/06/harley-and-vanessa-went-to-franklin.html' title=''/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sj_oJwHr1zI/AAAAAAAABOQ/KG06ObdQJLM/s72-c/harley+guava+tree+pepper+tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-789897614460939372</id><published>2009-06-18T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T11:24:42.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SCHOOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SjqGAUBhTaI/AAAAAAAABOA/nuLK_saUMr8/s1600-h/vanessa+9208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348734847389093282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SjqGAUBhTaI/AAAAAAAABOA/nuLK_saUMr8/s320/vanessa+9208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;This post is for Future Vanessa. I know you won't believe it, that's why I'm putting it on the Internet. We all know that if it's on the Internet, it HAS to be true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Your cousin Amanda graduated from high school a couple weeks ago. Her gradutation party was this past weekend. You and Harley wanted to make her a card. Your card was a 2-line letter. It read:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;"Dear Amanda,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I am sorry you are out of school. I will miss you when you go to college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Love, Vanessa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;See what you will find amazing in the future is that you truly were sorry she was out of school. For you, that's a very sad thing. You miss your teacher and your friends. It's extermely sweet. I somehow doubt though that in 12 yrs you will feel the same way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-789897614460939372?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/789897614460939372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=789897614460939372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/789897614460939372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/789897614460939372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/06/school.html' title='SCHOOL'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SjqGAUBhTaI/AAAAAAAABOA/nuLK_saUMr8/s72-c/vanessa+9208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-8663852780222955840</id><published>2009-06-09T03:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T03:47:14.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harley-ism</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Si49UpIlXiI/AAAAAAAABNw/4oKhaXbrDUA/s1600-h/harley+at+mcds.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345277232583892514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Si49UpIlXiI/AAAAAAAABNw/4oKhaXbrDUA/s320/harley+at+mcds.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Harley's words of wisdom last night: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Maybe when you think someone is talking to you but they're not, it's really God talking to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-8663852780222955840?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/8663852780222955840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=8663852780222955840' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/8663852780222955840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/8663852780222955840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/06/harley-ism.html' title='Harley-ism'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Si49UpIlXiI/AAAAAAAABNw/4oKhaXbrDUA/s72-c/harley+at+mcds.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-3032954976834048776</id><published>2009-06-09T03:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T03:44:32.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zinger</title><content type='html'>Harley is known for many things. A quick example of her quirkiness, Friday she gets a popsicle from the freezer, walks over and asks me, "Is this BBQ flavored?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is also known for being extremely messy when it comes to eating things like pudding. Yesterday when I got home she tells me that she was helping daddy all day with Adrienne. She even fed her pudding. I asked if she made it in her mouth or was it all over her? Harley and Daddy both said she did an excellent job. I asked how she could feed someone else and not make a mess but get it all over herself? Vanessa pipes in: "Maybe you should have Adrienne feed YOU."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah, wah, waaaaah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-3032954976834048776?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/3032954976834048776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=3032954976834048776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3032954976834048776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3032954976834048776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/06/zinger.html' title='Zinger'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-5762556432413183920</id><published>2009-06-01T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T05:46:27.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baseball, slides and Moon Sand</title><content type='html'>Unofficial Team Photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SiO_ALeDa5I/AAAAAAAABNo/jKXZz-QTuDM/s1600-h/unoffical+team+picture.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342323592791288722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SiO_ALeDa5I/AAAAAAAABNo/jKXZz-QTuDM/s320/unoffical+team+picture.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harley playing 1st Base&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SiO-d3R-YxI/AAAAAAAABNA/c6z1eo3aQW4/s1600-h/first+base+harley.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342323003256365842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SiO-d3R-YxI/AAAAAAAABNA/c6z1eo3aQW4/s320/first+base+harley.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa's 1st at bat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SiO-draUlBI/AAAAAAAABM4/u2MeIZiai8w/s1600-h/at+bat+vanessa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342323000070149138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SiO-draUlBI/AAAAAAAABM4/u2MeIZiai8w/s320/at+bat+vanessa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harley's 1st at bat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SiO-ddgpmXI/AAAAAAAABMw/ntR8lF3_dDg/s1600-h/at+bat+harley.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342322996338596210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SiO-ddgpmXI/AAAAAAAABMw/ntR8lF3_dDg/s320/at+bat+harley.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mo's first time on the slide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342323004731170402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SiO-d8xmHmI/AAAAAAAABNI/QGvpA4dd17A/s320/Mo+slide.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342323008869677666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SiO-eMMSumI/AAAAAAAABNQ/EOixKcDnrRg/s320/Mo+weeeee.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All 3 girls love the Moon Sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342323581957182594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SiO-_jHAFII/AAAAAAAABNY/Ss3Ws2q0188/s320/moon+sand.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;This one is not a picture, just another Harley-ism thrown in for good measure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;After my niece's graduation yesterday we went to a Mexican restaurant. Harley says,  "What language are they speaking?! I don't know!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-5762556432413183920?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/5762556432413183920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=5762556432413183920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5762556432413183920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5762556432413183920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/06/baseball-slides-and-moon-sand.html' title='Baseball, slides and Moon Sand'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SiO_ALeDa5I/AAAAAAAABNo/jKXZz-QTuDM/s72-c/unoffical+team+picture.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-334412971766057092</id><published>2009-05-28T11:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T11:25:05.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY BIG GIRL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sh7VwvI3vYI/AAAAAAAABMo/5vD7OjxtmK4/s1600-h/harley+5yr+old+check+up.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340941241372097922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sh7VwvI3vYI/AAAAAAAABMo/5vD7OjxtmK4/s320/harley+5yr+old+check+up.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I just have to tell you about my big girl Harley. Today was her 5 yr old check up. This is the first time she has had immunizations since she was 18-months or so.  I warned her that she would get shots. I tried to explain that it hurts worse when she falls down or Vanessa hits her than it does to get a shot. However, she saw Vanessa getting blood drawn and the HORRIBLE time we have with her (screaming, hyperventilating, being held down, etc.). So I'm not sure she was buying it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I told her to close her eyes tight, put her head in me and she would hardly feel a thing. She even remembered to breathe in through her nose and out through her mouth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;She was SO good. Not a peep! I am so incredibly proud of her! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;By the way, she's 47in tall. WAY off the charts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-334412971766057092?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/334412971766057092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=334412971766057092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/334412971766057092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/334412971766057092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-big-girl.html' title='MY BIG GIRL'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sh7VwvI3vYI/AAAAAAAABMo/5vD7OjxtmK4/s72-c/harley+5yr+old+check+up.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-8807184157223486790</id><published>2009-05-25T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T19:24:02.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShtSDFhLj8I/AAAAAAAABMg/fsPwwhJCQg4/s1600-h/mo+eating+cupcake4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mo enjoying a cupcake. Licking the fingers is so freakin' cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShtSDFhLj8I/AAAAAAAABMg/fsPwwhJCQg4/s1600-h/mo+eating+cupcake4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShtSDFhLj8I/AAAAAAAABMg/fsPwwhJCQg4/s320/mo+eating+cupcake4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339951996152287170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harley pulling Mo' in the wagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShtSC1a0X_I/AAAAAAAABMY/ZG3TwjtFK9o/s1600-h/harley+and+mp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShtSC1a0X_I/AAAAAAAABMY/ZG3TwjtFK9o/s320/harley+and+mp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339951991830634482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShtSCpd-dtI/AAAAAAAABMQ/JfvoPVBknOI/s1600-h/harley+and+mo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShtSCpd-dtI/AAAAAAAABMQ/JfvoPVBknOI/s320/harley+and+mo+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339951988622653138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vanessa climbing the big tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShtSCWFvZfI/AAAAAAAABMI/GZB5klKGp64/s1600-h/vanessa+in+tree+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShtSCWFvZfI/AAAAAAAABMI/GZB5klKGp64/s320/vanessa+in+tree+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339951983420728818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SUCCESS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShtSCcbcfTI/AAAAAAAABMA/bZtqlPWHhWw/s1600-h/vanessa+in+the+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShtSCcbcfTI/AAAAAAAABMA/bZtqlPWHhWw/s320/vanessa+in+the+tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339951985122377010" 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/34037940-8807184157223486790?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/8807184157223486790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=8807184157223486790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/8807184157223486790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/8807184157223486790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/05/memorial-day-fun.html' title='Memorial Day Fun'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShtSDFhLj8I/AAAAAAAABMg/fsPwwhJCQg4/s72-c/mo+eating+cupcake4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-1470389112324510834</id><published>2009-05-22T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T11:12:34.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Your Picture-Lookin' Goggles On!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ok, so I don't get pictures developed like I should and for some reason, uploading them on the computer also poses as a major chore! Enjoy some pics from the past couple of months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Silly baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Shbg69dj0XI/AAAAAAAABLI/JTfCy-DIkWM/s1600-h/silly+baby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338701711829881202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Shbg69dj0XI/AAAAAAAABLI/JTfCy-DIkWM/s320/silly+baby.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love the dress, she's so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Shbg6r-SoBI/AAAAAAAABLA/9srZiTaKcEE/s1600-h/mo+hippie+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338701707135328274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Shbg6r-SoBI/AAAAAAAABLA/9srZiTaKcEE/s320/mo+hippie+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vanessa and Harley say the Lord's Prayer in front of the church:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Shbg6eE-ZCI/AAAAAAAABKw/_5ouagW5xu0/s1600-h/Lords+prayer+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338701703405265954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Shbg6eE-ZCI/AAAAAAAABKw/_5ouagW5xu0/s320/Lords+prayer+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbgZ8WX_bI/AAAAAAAABKo/g4zt1Hn5__k/s1600-h/Lords+prayer+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338701144595627442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbgZ8WX_bI/AAAAAAAABKo/g4zt1Hn5__k/s320/Lords+prayer+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little Mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbgZRAUbbI/AAAAAAAABKY/eIgU_Ya_9d0/s1600-h/lil+mama.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338701132960394674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbgZRAUbbI/AAAAAAAABKY/eIgU_Ya_9d0/s320/lil+mama.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "There's a WHAT? &lt;em&gt;WHERE?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338702205627489970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbhXtAFXrI/AAAAAAAABLw/waJyKKfSMcU/s320/zoo_k.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338702210244947522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbhX-M-LkI/AAAAAAAABL4/1It_bWr2U9I/s320/zoo_i.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Where to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338702204642123746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbhXpVJ3-I/AAAAAAAABLo/WjpOXw4xtw4/s320/zoo_h.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338702199574048706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbhXWc1L8I/AAAAAAAABLg/fJmaHkiCvrY/s320/zoo_g.JPG" border="0" /&gt;One of these days I'm going to get all 3 of them to look in the same direction, at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I swear I am!!! It is my mission in life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338702196551384034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbhXLMK--I/AAAAAAAABLY/yUhfUscE-GA/s320/zoo_b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little lion porn for your viewing pleasure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338701137839475330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbgZjLlSoI/AAAAAAAABKg/RWcfqeJwJtM/s320/lion.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Harley and her penguins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbgZAmnedI/AAAAAAAABKQ/HnlbExkli34/s1600-h/harley_penguins.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338701128557623762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbgZAmnedI/AAAAAAAABKQ/HnlbExkli34/s320/harley_penguins.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Shbf7gxv5hI/AAAAAAAABKA/m4HW47HtSmY/s1600-h/harley+bubbles+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338700621798172178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Shbf7gxv5hI/AAAAAAAABKA/m4HW47HtSmY/s320/harley+bubbles+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Totally cool bubble wands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Shbf7c8Hk2I/AAAAAAAABJ4/pWMDMJ7C1y0/s1600-h/harley+bubbles+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338700620767925090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Shbf7c8Hk2I/AAAAAAAABJ4/pWMDMJ7C1y0/s320/harley+bubbles+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Make the airplane go THAT way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Shbf7FTqsmI/AAAAAAAABJw/Ns-PTeAo0lU/s1600-h/harley+bubbles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338700614424244834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Shbf7FTqsmI/AAAAAAAABJw/Ns-PTeAo0lU/s320/harley+bubbles.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Giddy-up Daddy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338700614903839938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Shbf7HGAvMI/AAAAAAAABJo/34b_nThaNqQ/s320/giddy+up+daddy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Way back to February! Adrienne's first ride in her big girl car seat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338700053907384898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbfadOCKkI/AAAAAAAABJY/51rtiMdTMyA/s320/first+ride+in+new+carseat.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338701711178205810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Shbg67CMCnI/AAAAAAAABLQ/7xZN8PRMO6o/s320/vanessa+easter+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338701703744252338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Shbg6fVy6bI/AAAAAAAABK4/D9mDs2RRkuc/s320/mo+easter+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338701132239155474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbgZOUXMRI/AAAAAAAABKI/Z2OweziR00Y/s320/harley+easter+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready for church!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338700613809824242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Shbf7DBLYfI/AAAAAAAABJg/1-lI_IAPt28/s320/harley+easter+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Close...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbfaB2DwlI/AAAAAAAABJQ/DXHzPzfmXqM/s1600-h/easter+09+f.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338700046559068754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbfaB2DwlI/AAAAAAAABJQ/DXHzPzfmXqM/s320/easter+09+f.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big 'tude, Big 'fro blowin in the wind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbfZ_x0dpI/AAAAAAAABJI/KEInVKpLttY/s1600-h/easter+09+e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338700046004418194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbfZ_x0dpI/AAAAAAAABJI/KEInVKpLttY/s320/easter+09+e.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harley can give such good attitude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbfZ5ArxaI/AAAAAAAABJA/O36tKBpsdZI/s1600-h/easter+09+d.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338700044187714978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbfZ5ArxaI/AAAAAAAABJA/O36tKBpsdZI/s320/easter+09+d.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbfZlYZApI/AAAAAAAABI4/gpcs-GiUERI/s1600-h/easter+09+c.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338700038918439570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbfZlYZApI/AAAAAAAABI4/gpcs-GiUERI/s320/easter+09+c.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you get any more comfy than flannel PJ's and bunny slippers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbfG-zi_sI/AAAAAAAABIg/RHjWR_3z4Ww/s1600-h/comfy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338699719325712066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbfG-zi_sI/AAAAAAAABIg/RHjWR_3z4Ww/s320/comfy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa at Ballet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbfGmcGUqI/AAAAAAAABIY/70PWM87SLDk/s1600-h/ballet+vanessa+09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338699712784913058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbfGmcGUqI/AAAAAAAABIY/70PWM87SLDk/s320/ballet+vanessa+09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Harley at ballet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbfGUq4YYI/AAAAAAAABIQ/z3wx_ASr1fU/s1600-h/ballet+harley+09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338699708015075714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShbfGUq4YYI/AAAAAAAABIQ/z3wx_ASr1fU/s320/ballet+harley+09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-1470389112324510834?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/1470389112324510834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=1470389112324510834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1470389112324510834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1470389112324510834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/05/get-your-picture-lookin-goggles-on.html' title='Get Your Picture-Lookin&apos; Goggles On!'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Shbg69dj0XI/AAAAAAAABLI/JTfCy-DIkWM/s72-c/silly+baby.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-824506758031469602</id><published>2009-05-21T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T10:50:22.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15-MONTH CHECK UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShWUUTALk-I/AAAAAAAABII/FfbtplWPCf0/s1600-h/luv+that+face.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338336009736917986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShWUUTALk-I/AAAAAAAABII/FfbtplWPCf0/s320/luv+that+face.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She now weighs 22lbs and is 33.75 inches long.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-824506758031469602?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/824506758031469602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=824506758031469602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/824506758031469602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/824506758031469602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/05/15-month-check-up.html' title='15-MONTH CHECK UP'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ShWUUTALk-I/AAAAAAAABII/FfbtplWPCf0/s72-c/luv+that+face.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-2876779889278683117</id><published>2009-05-04T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T04:29:34.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What do I owe??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My girl Vanessa, who eats crumbs for lunch and dinner, has racked up a $94 food bill at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$94.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Apparently, not only is she eating breakfast at home but she is eating breakfast at school too. All year long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ninety&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;four dollars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-2876779889278683117?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/2876779889278683117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=2876779889278683117' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2876779889278683117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2876779889278683117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-do-i-owe.html' title='What do I owe??'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-4861536769622924828</id><published>2009-04-22T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T07:24:34.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Se8og2bBiuI/AAAAAAAABIA/lM5DHwpHI1w/s1600-h/83_103a%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327521429032372962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Se8og2bBiuI/AAAAAAAABIA/lM5DHwpHI1w/s320/83_103a%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember the headband sunglasses?!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-4861536769622924828?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/4861536769622924828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=4861536769622924828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/4861536769622924828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/4861536769622924828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/04/omg.html' title='OMG'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Se8og2bBiuI/AAAAAAAABIA/lM5DHwpHI1w/s72-c/83_103a%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-6503078401514482039</id><published>2009-04-17T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T03:55:46.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Skating is HARD!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sehf-N4ylBI/AAAAAAAABH4/l99vOcgNFtw/s1600-h/vanessa+skating+1.1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325612081849996306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sehf-N4ylBI/AAAAAAAABH4/l99vOcgNFtw/s320/vanessa+skating+1.1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sehen21pcFI/AAAAAAAABHw/klo0JVB0SUQ/s1600-h/vanessa+skating+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325610598194049106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sehen21pcFI/AAAAAAAABHw/klo0JVB0SUQ/s320/vanessa+skating+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SehennVm2II/AAAAAAAABHg/16Lc9oplsTA/s1600-h/harley+skating+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325610594033129602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SehennVm2II/AAAAAAAABHg/16Lc9oplsTA/s320/harley+skating+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SehemYZBI_I/AAAAAAAABHY/o-oJIVviqaw/s1600-h/harley+skating+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325610572841034738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SehemYZBI_I/AAAAAAAABHY/o-oJIVviqaw/s320/harley+skating+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They know how to "walk" in skates. They just haven't got the gliding in skates down. I can't figure out how to explain it to them. I showed them what my feet do (no, I wasn't wearing skates) but &lt;em&gt;telling &lt;/em&gt;someone how to skate is kind of like telling someone how to walk. You just do it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor Vanessa thinks she should be able to do everything perfectly the first time. Saying 'it takes practice' does not comfort her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-6503078401514482039?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/6503078401514482039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=6503078401514482039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6503078401514482039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6503078401514482039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/04/skating-is-hard.html' title='Skating is HARD!!'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sehf-N4ylBI/AAAAAAAABH4/l99vOcgNFtw/s72-c/vanessa+skating+1.1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-660821019408996750</id><published>2009-04-10T19:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T19:53:19.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whew......</title><content type='html'>So let me try to explain what just happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier in the evening Vanessa was upset because the colored egg she made to leave for the Easter Bunny had cracked. We made other arrangements for the Easter Bunny and then we told her put the egg in fridge and we'll deal with it tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony and I were sitting in the living room watching TV. Vanessa and Harley had camped out in the playroom for the night. They had both been asleep for nearly an hour when I look over and Vanessa was opening the fridge and getting the egg out. I asked her what she was doing. She didn't answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I see her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;pull down her pants and sit on the chair in the kitchen&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thought she was sitting on the toilet. I hurried her off to the bathroom before any accidents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not completely sure why she got the egg. I know she was upset that it was cracked but the sequence of events is just bizarre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I haven't seen anything that funny in a long time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-660821019408996750?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/660821019408996750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=660821019408996750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/660821019408996750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/660821019408996750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/04/whew.html' title='whew......'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-7940735431469146927</id><published>2009-04-02T03:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T03:50:43.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SLEEPING BEAUTY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SdSYP0fGlkI/AAAAAAAABHI/ORhgCmzB4zI/s1600-h/sleeping+beauty.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320044457385956930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SdSYP0fGlkI/AAAAAAAABHI/ORhgCmzB4zI/s320/sleeping+beauty.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's actually asleep. It made me laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-7940735431469146927?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/7940735431469146927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=7940735431469146927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7940735431469146927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7940735431469146927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/04/sleeping-beauty.html' title='SLEEPING BEAUTY'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SdSYP0fGlkI/AAAAAAAABHI/ORhgCmzB4zI/s72-c/sleeping+beauty.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-8691291362842944286</id><published>2009-04-01T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T05:14:09.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Specs</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319688865140436050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SdNU1oJL7FI/AAAAAAAABG4/ji-ZG2ARzBM/s320/new+glasses.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SdNahGRAEVI/AAAAAAAABHA/wJdGeEI8Iws/s1600-h/sideview.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319695109518790994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SdNahGRAEVI/AAAAAAAABHA/wJdGeEI8Iws/s320/sideview.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;The biggest compliment to me? "Are they prescription?" Asking someone who is blind as a bat if their glasses are prescription is a huge compliment!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Of course, everyone loves the lilac too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-8691291362842944286?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/8691291362842944286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=8691291362842944286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/8691291362842944286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/8691291362842944286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-specs.html' title='New Specs'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SdNU1oJL7FI/AAAAAAAABG4/ji-ZG2ARzBM/s72-c/new+glasses.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-8624473431396371434</id><published>2009-03-25T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T03:58:54.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harley-ism</title><content type='html'>Monday night the girls went to bed at their usual time. 10 minutes or so after they went to bed, Harley comes to the banister all excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Guess what!! You're not gonna believe this!" she says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What?" we say in unison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's so cool" she emphasizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ok." we say, wondering what could be so exciting when you are supposed to be going to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I hear MUSIC in my head!!" Harley says with a squeak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we stopped wheezing from muffled laughter and wiped our eyes dry, we agree that's really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked her if she has heard the song on the radio. Nope. Did she hear it on TV? Nope.  It's a brand new song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shhhhh! I'm going back to bed to listen to it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She really is going to be a rock star.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-8624473431396371434?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/8624473431396371434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=8624473431396371434' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/8624473431396371434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/8624473431396371434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/03/harley-ism.html' title='Harley-ism'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-868889879208070128</id><published>2009-03-21T17:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T17:28:48.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VANESSA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ScWGKTZDjYI/AAAAAAAABGw/nEdnCyeBFFU/s1600-h/THINKING+FACE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315802446742916482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ScWGKTZDjYI/AAAAAAAABGw/nEdnCyeBFFU/s320/THINKING+FACE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HER THINKING FACE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-868889879208070128?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/868889879208070128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=868889879208070128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/868889879208070128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/868889879208070128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/03/vanessa.html' title='VANESSA'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/ScWGKTZDjYI/AAAAAAAABGw/nEdnCyeBFFU/s72-c/THINKING+FACE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-5445077466882968013</id><published>2009-03-17T04:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T04:48:16.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing at Grandpa's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sb-N-miz1uI/AAAAAAAABGo/yshujLeSCy8/s1600-h/3+stooges.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314122191958431458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sb-N-miz1uI/AAAAAAAABGo/yshujLeSCy8/s320/3+stooges.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-5445077466882968013?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/5445077466882968013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=5445077466882968013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5445077466882968013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5445077466882968013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/03/playing-at-grandpas.html' title='Playing at Grandpa&apos;s'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sb-N-miz1uI/AAAAAAAABGo/yshujLeSCy8/s72-c/3+stooges.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-3558704785531044004</id><published>2009-03-13T03:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T03:59:33.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanessa and Harley Sleeping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo8ajrKtVI/AAAAAAAABGY/f634Hd8OKkw/s1600-h/sleeping.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312625137387484498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo8ajrKtVI/AAAAAAAABGY/f634Hd8OKkw/s320/sleeping.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I go to bed at night, I always check in on the girls. This was what I found when I checked on them last night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-3558704785531044004?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/3558704785531044004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=3558704785531044004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3558704785531044004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3558704785531044004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/03/vanessa-and-harley-sleeping.html' title='Vanessa and Harley Sleeping'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo8ajrKtVI/AAAAAAAABGY/f634Hd8OKkw/s72-c/sleeping.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-4622676258879938031</id><published>2009-03-13T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T11:00:13.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ADRIENNE'S 1 YR OLD PICTURES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SbpMIbn2zzI/AAAAAAAABGg/Pg9pp3jE3N8/s1600-h/4h.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312642418174512946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SbpMIbn2zzI/AAAAAAAABGg/Pg9pp3jE3N8/s320/4h.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was picture day for Mo. I left work early to avoid the weekend rush and high school kids trying to take my children's pictures. It sounded like a smart idea. So much for that....there was one lady working. I don't know if it was the lady and her son in front of us that took so long or if it had been a domino effect all morning, but we had to wait over an hour for our scheduled appointment. By that time, Mo was tired, hungry and not in the mood to sit still and smile. So our adorable baby girl who is ALWAYS smiling, barely smiled at all for her pictures. Here some of the better ones and a couple to show you what our time was like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo7LakdeBI/AAAAAAAABGQ/IolF4wm5lZQ/s1600-h/4g.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321639719505985906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SdpDIS_DgXI/AAAAAAAABHQ/ysp1Bsw-nys/s320/9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo7LH5XqfI/AAAAAAAABGI/EkBm1Wsh25Q/s1600-h/4f.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312623772721195506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo7LH5XqfI/AAAAAAAABGI/EkBm1Wsh25Q/s320/4f.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo7KxlTfZI/AAAAAAAABGA/1bK1lQFcW-Q/s1600-h/4e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312623766731455890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo7KxlTfZI/AAAAAAAABGA/1bK1lQFcW-Q/s320/4e.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo7KmTsHgI/AAAAAAAABF4/yDRkKcOhiMc/s1600-h/4d.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312623763704782338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo7KmTsHgI/AAAAAAAABF4/yDRkKcOhiMc/s320/4d.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo7KSfp3BI/AAAAAAAABFw/tIi-1m8MzRM/s1600-h/4c.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312623758386256914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo7KSfp3BI/AAAAAAAABFw/tIi-1m8MzRM/s320/4c.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo63V474SI/AAAAAAAABFo/l86b160Hnfw/s1600-h/4b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312623432880087330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo63V474SI/AAAAAAAABFo/l86b160Hnfw/s320/4b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo63QTjWeI/AAAAAAAABFg/lKANEZALMdo/s1600-h/4a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312623431381113314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo63QTjWeI/AAAAAAAABFg/lKANEZALMdo/s320/4a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo627ABK4I/AAAAAAAABFY/LacbZCI1SPY/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312623425662036866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo627ABK4I/AAAAAAAABFY/LacbZCI1SPY/s320/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo62wNcLqI/AAAAAAAABFQ/MJbv45xrc24/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312623422765543074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo62wNcLqI/AAAAAAAABFQ/MJbv45xrc24/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo62jT2cmI/AAAAAAAABFI/4VV6iDECZ4U/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312623419302769250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/Sbo62jT2cmI/AAAAAAAABFI/4VV6iDECZ4U/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tony and I were &lt;em&gt;exhausted &lt;/em&gt;from trying to get her to sit still, chasing her around the room and trying to get her to smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-4622676258879938031?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/4622676258879938031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=4622676258879938031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/4622676258879938031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/4622676258879938031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/03/adriennes-1-yr-old-pictures.html' title='ADRIENNE&apos;S 1 YR OLD PICTURES'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SbpMIbn2zzI/AAAAAAAABGg/Pg9pp3jE3N8/s72-c/4h.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-738557319283621018</id><published>2009-03-09T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T03:55:51.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mo Playing Outside</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SbT1o9rZMcI/AAAAAAAABEY/3yHWw_WVStk/s1600-h/mo+3.8.09b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311139944676798914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SbT1o9rZMcI/AAAAAAAABEY/3yHWw_WVStk/s320/mo+3.8.09b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SbT1oS20M5I/AAAAAAAABEQ/-ixB0C8UEm0/s1600-h/mo+3.8.09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311139933181981586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SbT1oS20M5I/AAAAAAAABEQ/-ixB0C8UEm0/s320/mo+3.8.09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GORGEOUS weather this weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-738557319283621018?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/738557319283621018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=738557319283621018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/738557319283621018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/738557319283621018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/03/mo-playing-outside.html' title='Mo Playing Outside'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SbT1o9rZMcI/AAAAAAAABEY/3yHWw_WVStk/s72-c/mo+3.8.09b.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-7014614516461186501</id><published>2009-03-06T03:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T03:41:56.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Winter Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SbEL_-8Iq5I/AAAAAAAABDw/IWIOfCi8_L8/s1600-h/nice+winter+day+v.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310038629501414290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SbEL_-8Iq5I/AAAAAAAABDw/IWIOfCi8_L8/s320/nice+winter+day+v.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SbEL_tpHEyI/AAAAAAAABDo/ROULNzyOnmA/s1600-h/nice+winter+day+h.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310038624858215202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SbEL_tpHEyI/AAAAAAAABDo/ROULNzyOnmA/s320/nice+winter+day+h.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-7014614516461186501?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/7014614516461186501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=7014614516461186501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7014614516461186501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7014614516461186501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/03/nice-winter-day.html' title='Nice Winter Day'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SbEL_-8Iq5I/AAAAAAAABDw/IWIOfCi8_L8/s72-c/nice+winter+day+v.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-3002084951567649536</id><published>2009-02-25T04:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T04:11:22.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toof-less in Groveport</title><content type='html'>My baby's 2 front teeth are missing! How adorable is she?! I can't wait to hear her talk more!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SaU00xCsyXI/AAAAAAAABDg/NIVo4ilMoR0/s1600-h/toofless.2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306705817048500594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SaU00xCsyXI/AAAAAAAABDg/NIVo4ilMoR0/s320/toofless.2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Actually, she has 3 teeth in total missing and one more about to come out.&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/34037940-3002084951567649536?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/3002084951567649536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=3002084951567649536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3002084951567649536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3002084951567649536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/02/toof-less-in-groveport.html' title='Toof-less in Groveport'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SaU00xCsyXI/AAAAAAAABDg/NIVo4ilMoR0/s72-c/toofless.2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-2763548949701251303</id><published>2009-02-23T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T06:05:53.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harley-ism</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;I stopped the channel yesterday on an episode of America's Next Top Model. Harley was in the room so I asked her if she still wanted to be a Top Model. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;She said: "NO. They don't let them eat!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-2763548949701251303?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/2763548949701251303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=2763548949701251303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2763548949701251303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2763548949701251303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/02/harley-ism.html' title='Harley-ism'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-933223668514966606</id><published>2009-02-20T03:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T03:53:06.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scott Woods, your genes live on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;The girls wanted to play with their make-up. They were gone for a little then Harley announced they were ready to be seen. This is what they looked like when they came out:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZ6YEDIYVMI/AAAAAAAABDQ/IiI6Phv4M7o/s1600-h/artist_harley.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304844606416377026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZ6YEDIYVMI/AAAAAAAABDQ/IiI6Phv4M7o/s320/artist_harley.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZ6YEFQJxTI/AAAAAAAABDI/tMqs0U16408/s1600-h/artist_vanessa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304844606985848114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZ6YEFQJxTI/AAAAAAAABDI/tMqs0U16408/s320/artist_vanessa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I asked if that is what they thought make-up looked like. Harley's response: "&lt;em&gt;No, we're &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARTISTS&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;(and I'm trying really hard not to make any comments about Vanessa's look with the school uniform shirt buttoned all the way up and one front tooth missing!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-933223668514966606?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/933223668514966606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=933223668514966606' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/933223668514966606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/933223668514966606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/02/scott-woods-your-genes-live-on.html' title='Scott Woods, your genes live on!'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZ6YEDIYVMI/AAAAAAAABDQ/IiI6Phv4M7o/s72-c/artist_harley.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-8040567982464476248</id><published>2009-02-18T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T03:45:14.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PARTY PICTURES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;The following pictures were provided my friend Kathy. She's more on the ball than I am uploading pictures of my daughter's birthday party. How sad on my part!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304100696431411298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZvzeyeyQGI/AAAAAAAABCQ/-y6i8tUOw0o/s320/adrienne+cake.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304100718983369410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZvzgGfl0sI/AAAAAAAABCo/9AZJxaoJqJM/s320/adrienne+presents.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304100712428377442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZvzfuEwlWI/AAAAAAAABCg/KcXinGXuB80/s320/adrienne+kitchen.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304100706944555314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZvzfZpUGTI/AAAAAAAABCY/kGz85ZyBhik/s320/adrienne+come+here.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZvzge8_mPI/AAAAAAAABCw/MgLBfpkVghs/s1600-h/harley+bday+balloon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304100725549144306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZvzge8_mPI/AAAAAAAABCw/MgLBfpkVghs/s320/harley+bday+balloon.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304101036731043762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZvzymMij7I/AAAAAAAABDA/o05R2EZsFu4/s320/vanessa+bday+balloon.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jacob LOVED this purple Tinkerbell chair of Adrienne's. Unfortunately for him he kept thinking it was a recliner and fell back once or twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304101031166742626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZvzyRd6EGI/AAAAAAAABC4/-GPpXarxnd8/s320/jacob+in+chair.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-8040567982464476248?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/8040567982464476248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=8040567982464476248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/8040567982464476248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/8040567982464476248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/02/party-pictures.html' title='PARTY PICTURES'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZvzeyeyQGI/AAAAAAAABCQ/-y6i8tUOw0o/s72-c/adrienne+cake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-6186309884667050700</id><published>2009-02-17T07:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T07:06:53.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adrienne's 1 yr Check Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZrR57YCUMI/AAAAAAAABCI/R4DEjl2A0Fc/s1600-h/31lbs22in.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303782304303435970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZrR57YCUMI/AAAAAAAABCI/R4DEjl2A0Fc/s320/31lbs22in.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Baby girl weighed 22lbs. That's exactly average for a 1 yr old. She was right at the 50th percentile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;However, she is 31 inches long. That put her OFF THE CHART in height. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Look out Tyra Banks! There's a new Super Model in the house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-6186309884667050700?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/6186309884667050700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=6186309884667050700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6186309884667050700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6186309884667050700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/02/adriennes-1-yr-check-up.html' title='Adrienne&apos;s 1 yr Check Up'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZrR57YCUMI/AAAAAAAABCI/R4DEjl2A0Fc/s72-c/31lbs22in.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-8577117013477069975</id><published>2009-02-17T07:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T07:03:35.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Adrienne!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;February 15, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZrRoCfqYPI/AAAAAAAABB4/Ae_mnAIobm8/s1600-h/2.15.08+mo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303781996976824562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZrRoCfqYPI/AAAAAAAABB4/Ae_mnAIobm8/s320/2.15.08+mo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;February 15, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303782001261595266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZrRoSdOyoI/AAAAAAAABCA/2szVqTyOs0I/s320/adrienne+021509.JPG" border="0" /&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/34037940-8577117013477069975?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/8577117013477069975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=8577117013477069975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/8577117013477069975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/8577117013477069975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-adrienne.html' title='Happy Birthday Adrienne!'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZrRoCfqYPI/AAAAAAAABB4/Ae_mnAIobm8/s72-c/2.15.08+mo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-7793857963773343074</id><published>2009-02-17T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T07:02:11.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanessa's Valentine Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I left work early on Friday to volunteer at Vanessa's Valentine Party at school. Wow. I'm so glad I never became a Kindergarten teacher! I would be on so many psych drugs I alone could keep the economy a float just by paying my co-pay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZrRUlSZ6JI/AAAAAAAABBw/QjATzndXfQU/s1600-h/vanessa+vd+hat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303781662719076498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZrRUlSZ6JI/AAAAAAAABBw/QjATzndXfQU/s320/vanessa+vd+hat.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZrRUWREokI/AAAAAAAABBo/OXXKdt2Tn6c/s1600-h/vanessa+bd+party.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303781658686956098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZrRUWREokI/AAAAAAAABBo/OXXKdt2Tn6c/s320/vanessa+bd+party.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-7793857963773343074?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/7793857963773343074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=7793857963773343074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7793857963773343074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7793857963773343074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/02/vanessas-valentine-party.html' title='Vanessa&apos;s Valentine Party'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZrRUlSZ6JI/AAAAAAAABBw/QjATzndXfQU/s72-c/vanessa+vd+hat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-6937881538283967418</id><published>2009-02-17T06:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T06:59:12.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HARLEY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To know her is to love her. Check out how she wrote her name on her Valentine Cards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZrQgHgYMxI/AAAAAAAABBg/GbPTi5aXCxQ/s1600-h/harley+vd+card.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303780761371423506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZrQgHgYMxI/AAAAAAAABBg/GbPTi5aXCxQ/s320/harley+vd+card.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-6937881538283967418?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/6937881538283967418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=6937881538283967418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6937881538283967418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6937881538283967418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/02/harley.html' title='HARLEY'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZrQgHgYMxI/AAAAAAAABBg/GbPTi5aXCxQ/s72-c/harley+vd+card.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-7260486196696683804</id><published>2009-02-08T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T04:11:13.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY GIRL, ADRIENNE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;Turns out the little one likes U2. Especially their new song "Get Your Boots On". I turned the TV to the Grammy's and U2 was playing. Adrienne started clapping in rhythm and twisting back and forth. I came over to the computer, played the video and she started rockin' out again. Girl's got taste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Justin Timberlake came on the Grammy's to introduce a montage with Al Green and Adrienne blew Justin a kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna have to watch this one.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300769010939529394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZAdVK1zCLI/AAAAAAAABBQ/pycWMCTtIK4/s320/close+up+mo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-7260486196696683804?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/7260486196696683804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=7260486196696683804' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7260486196696683804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7260486196696683804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-girl-adrienne.html' title='MY GIRL, ADRIENNE'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SZAdVK1zCLI/AAAAAAAABBQ/pycWMCTtIK4/s72-c/close+up+mo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-2221480261317885407</id><published>2009-02-03T04:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T04:08:05.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Houdini</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Check out what my sweet little baby did to her play pen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298541180476081794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SYgzIXoORoI/AAAAAAAABBA/zxz7EEPImfI/s320/houdini+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Look closer..............she's already crafted an escape route.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SYgzIeUQfdI/AAAAAAAABBI/NYpsvU9gRDc/s1600-h/houdini+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298541182271389138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SYgzIeUQfdI/AAAAAAAABBI/NYpsvU9gRDc/s320/houdini+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-2221480261317885407?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/2221480261317885407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=2221480261317885407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2221480261317885407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2221480261317885407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/02/houdini.html' title='Houdini'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SYgzIXoORoI/AAAAAAAABBA/zxz7EEPImfI/s72-c/houdini+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-6222548887604116191</id><published>2009-02-03T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T04:04:00.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So comfortable</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; Can you get any more comfortable than flannel PJs and bunny slippers?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SYgyVUf5raI/AAAAAAAABA4/z3go5JxRj7k/s1600-h/flannel+pjs+and+bunny+slippers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298540303462542754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SYgyVUf5raI/AAAAAAAABA4/z3go5JxRj7k/s320/flannel+pjs+and+bunny+slippers.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;She moves constantly so getting her to sit still for a picture is nearly impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-6222548887604116191?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/6222548887604116191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=6222548887604116191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6222548887604116191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6222548887604116191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-comfortable.html' title='So comfortable'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SYgyVUf5raI/AAAAAAAABA4/z3go5JxRj7k/s72-c/flannel+pjs+and+bunny+slippers.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-1587195559219467431</id><published>2009-01-19T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T04:32:41.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmmmmm, ribs...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This was Harley's first experience with BBQ ribs. She fell in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292981700026590210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SXRy0BC6ZAI/AAAAAAAABAQ/qV0qk7ZnWJ0/s320/Ribs.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the sauce dripping from her chin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-1587195559219467431?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/1587195559219467431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=1587195559219467431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1587195559219467431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1587195559219467431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/01/mmmmmmm-ribs.html' title='Mmmmmmm, ribs...'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SXRy0BC6ZAI/AAAAAAAABAQ/qV0qk7ZnWJ0/s72-c/Ribs.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-5291139967060847121</id><published>2009-01-15T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T06:34:59.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say What?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Vanessa and Harley were playing Barbies last night. This is what I heard Harley say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"she didnt do anything wrong! dont take her to jail, just take her to juvie for awhile!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Curse you iCarly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-5291139967060847121?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/5291139967060847121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=5291139967060847121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5291139967060847121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5291139967060847121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/01/say-what.html' title='Say What?'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-3181519038727220227</id><published>2009-01-07T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T11:46:20.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Day 2008</title><content type='html'>BEFORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288541581358811298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSsjGDGSKI/AAAAAAAAA-w/ReN514FyNZk/s320/DSCF1947_.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AFTER (kinda looks like Toys R Us exploded in our house!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288541587356869842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSsjcZJZNI/AAAAAAAAA-4/Pq5RYZMQeTw/s320/DSCF2004_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;ADRIENNE'S PRESENTS FROM SANTA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSskpuZ95I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/xdw7f3RPR_E/s1600-h/DSCF1948_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288541608115566482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSskpuZ95I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/xdw7f3RPR_E/s320/DSCF1948_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; VANESSA'S PRESENTS FROM SANTA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSskcEprVI/AAAAAAAAA_I/OoLKCKO8gCc/s1600-h/DSCF1946_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288541604450774354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSskcEprVI/AAAAAAAAA_I/OoLKCKO8gCc/s320/DSCF1946_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HARLEY'S PRESENTS FROM SANTA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSskPRsSGI/AAAAAAAAA_A/CusX6fKmcHA/s1600-h/DSCF1944_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288541601015810146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSskPRsSGI/AAAAAAAAA_A/CusX6fKmcHA/s320/DSCF1944_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; VANESSA'S "ROBOT DOG WITH A REMOTE CONTROL" &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288542505456224434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWStY4lFyLI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/o9s6K4bXT7E/s320/DSCF1956_.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;HARLEY'S NEW ROCK GUITAR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288542512696138178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWStZTjOGcI/AAAAAAAAA_g/re_v85g97Fs/s320/DSCF1962_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HARLEY'S LOVE AFFAIR WITH A CHOCOLATE PENGUIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288542551226077506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWStbjFeUUI/AAAAAAAAA_o/pu6oybxKbV4/s320/DSCF1981_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POOR LITTLE GIRL WAS SO SICK...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288542566092457170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWStcad5RNI/AAAAAAAAA_w/nts9OpeSY0o/s320/DSCF1991_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;ADRIENNE'S NEW CHAIR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288542571899137074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWStcwGULDI/AAAAAAAAA_4/0GScZMaqzNI/s320/DSCF2001_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;JUST A SWEET PICTURE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288542720089450786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWStlYJo6SI/AAAAAAAABAA/cXA-gHPLwvo/s320/DSCF2009_.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-3181519038727220227?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/3181519038727220227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=3181519038727220227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3181519038727220227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3181519038727220227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-day-2008.html' title='Christmas Day 2008'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSsjGDGSKI/AAAAAAAAA-w/ReN514FyNZk/s72-c/DSCF1947_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-5854907573226845435</id><published>2009-01-07T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T05:20:45.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>We have a "kids" Christmas tree. Vanessa and Harley decorate it. Tony and I do not touch it. So the ornaments go only as high as they can reach. Each year it is getting higher and higher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSrSMQwDsI/AAAAAAAAA-o/PjRD45Uep78/s1600-h/DSCF1910_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288540191457283778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSrSMQwDsI/AAAAAAAAA-o/PjRD45Uep78/s320/DSCF1910_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (and &lt;em&gt;no&lt;/em&gt;, we do not let the girls watch Family Guy. The shirt was a gift to Tony. It's too small for him.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288539720025099138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSq2wCjy4I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/__wLi_AH27s/s320/DSCF1925_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSrEMtCBRI/AAAAAAAAA-g/O7AOpLNik0k/s1600-h/kids+tree+08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288539951057732882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSrEMtCBRI/AAAAAAAAA-g/O7AOpLNik0k/s320/kids+tree+08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSq3QV_XBI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/rm5EoZjkH_A/s1600-h/DSCF1929_.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;FUNNIEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; picture of the Christmas Season:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSq2i2qbXI/AAAAAAAAA-I/WOatvJgGIi0/s1600-h/DSCF1917_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288539716485541234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSq2i2qbXI/AAAAAAAAA-I/WOatvJgGIi0/s320/DSCF1917_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-5854907573226845435?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/5854907573226845435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=5854907573226845435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5854907573226845435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/5854907573226845435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/01/kids-christmas-tree.html' title='Kids Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSrSMQwDsI/AAAAAAAAA-o/PjRD45Uep78/s72-c/DSCF1910_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-1965646045854921463</id><published>2009-01-07T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T05:13:01.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing in the Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSqPXuZT9I/AAAAAAAAA-A/F7OYnXZMZMQ/s1600-h/DSCF1935_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288539043483176914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSqPXuZT9I/AAAAAAAAA-A/F7OYnXZMZMQ/s320/DSCF1935_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSqPOrmYgI/AAAAAAAAA94/0L7CTrmcOHE/s1600-h/DSCF1931_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288539041055531522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSqPOrmYgI/AAAAAAAAA94/0L7CTrmcOHE/s320/DSCF1931_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-1965646045854921463?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/1965646045854921463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=1965646045854921463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1965646045854921463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1965646045854921463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/01/playing-in-snow.html' title='Playing in the Snow'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SWSqPXuZT9I/AAAAAAAAA-A/F7OYnXZMZMQ/s72-c/DSCF1935_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-7359651290737615724</id><published>2009-01-02T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T08:02:01.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I'll do a Recap too!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; The BEST and most exciting thing that happened this year was on February 15th. Adrienne was born! My beautiful, content little girl came into the world in a whirlwind by emergency C-section. Hard to believe she'll be 1 in just a few short weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;2. Tony got a job after being out of work for almost 7 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;3. Harley finished her 1st year of preschool. She is now in her 2nd year of preschool. She's a smart and clever little girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;4. Vanessa started Kindergarten in the fall. She is reading several words and doing a great job of sounding out words she doesn't know. Harley is trying right along with her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;5. My brother graduated from mortuary school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;6. Me? Well, I have survived having a spouse out of work for several months, had a baby, helped with school, dealt with the unbounding energy of 2 young girls, worked a full-time job and have managed to keep a shred of sanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I can't wait to see what 2009 holds in store for us! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-7359651290737615724?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/7359651290737615724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=7359651290737615724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7359651290737615724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/7359651290737615724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-think-ill-do-recap-too.html' title='I think I&apos;ll do a Recap too!'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-1755254542588005320</id><published>2008-12-05T03:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T04:14:36.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's "My Father Up Above's" Name?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;This is a long story, but the pay off is GOLD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;My conversation with Harley started off with her singing a church song. She was singing "be careful little eyes what you see, for the Father up above is looking down below...". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;She asked me what her Father up above's name was. I said God is your Father up above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;"So my Father's name is &lt;em&gt;God&lt;/em&gt;?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;"Your Father in heaven IS God." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;"My Father is God? What about Daddy?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;I explained a little more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Since my Granddad passed away last summer Harley has been keeping his memory alive by having conversations with him, claiming he showed her how to do something, etc. She refers to him as her 'grandfather'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;So immediately after the God is your father conversation she asks what her Grandfather's name was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;I said "Bob". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Bob&lt;/em&gt; is a name?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;"yes, it's pretty common." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;"My Grandfather's name is Bob." "Do they name sheep Bob?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;"I'm sure someone has named a sheep Bob."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;"B&lt;em&gt;aaa&lt;/em&gt;b" "B&lt;em&gt;aaa&lt;/em&gt;b" "B&lt;em&gt;aaa&lt;/em&gt;b the sheep"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;I had to stop and lean on a wall to keep from falling over laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Gold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-1755254542588005320?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/1755254542588005320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=1755254542588005320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1755254542588005320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/1755254542588005320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2008/12/whats-my-father-up-aboves-name.html' title='What&apos;s &quot;My Father Up Above&apos;s&quot; Name?'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-6818633989918570641</id><published>2008-12-01T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T08:44:02.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanessa the Artist - Part Deux</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Vanessa brought this picture home from school. She made it in art class. I asked what it was. Her answer: "a masterpiece"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/STQT6zJATRI/AAAAAAAAAuc/icZS8C0CnBo/s1600-h/masterpiece.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274862964439010578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/STQT6zJATRI/AAAAAAAAAuc/icZS8C0CnBo/s320/masterpiece.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-6818633989918570641?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/6818633989918570641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=6818633989918570641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6818633989918570641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/6818633989918570641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2008/12/vanessa-artist-part-deux.html' title='Vanessa the Artist - Part Deux'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/STQT6zJATRI/AAAAAAAAAuc/icZS8C0CnBo/s72-c/masterpiece.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-820076246002884377</id><published>2008-11-17T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T04:05:44.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PICTURE WITH SANTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SSFdqYfI_zI/AAAAAAAAAt8/TezuLrW43qs/s1600-h/DSCN1426_0108_108_002_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269596021709143858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SSFdqYfI_zI/AAAAAAAAAt8/TezuLrW43qs/s320/DSCN1426_0108_108_002_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;This is the REAL Santa too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-820076246002884377?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/820076246002884377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=820076246002884377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/820076246002884377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/820076246002884377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2008/11/picture-with-santa.html' title='PICTURE WITH SANTA'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SSFdqYfI_zI/AAAAAAAAAt8/TezuLrW43qs/s72-c/DSCN1426_0108_108_002_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-3992412587426745064</id><published>2008-11-10T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T07:39:02.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAD MAMA pt. 2</title><content type='html'>I am not one to spread things out and make them last longer. I am a 'DO IT ALL, DO IT NOW' kinda gal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why draw out the damage I do to my children when I can do it all in one day? I'm efficient if anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started out being a good mama on Sunday. I took the girls to see Santa and get their picture with him. Yes, it's only the beginning of November but Santa is busy and has lots to do. Hush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home we were all getting out of the van and I shut the door on Vanessa's fingers! The door actually closed and locked. She screamed for me to open the door, I'm freaking out trying to get the door open as fast as possible. I got the door open, did a preliminary check of her fingers and we moved quickly inside. She is crying the whole time saying "I don't want to go to heaven! I don't want to go to heaven!" I try to calm her down and explain she will die from this, it's going to be okay. She didn't break any fingers. We got ice on them and I gave her Tylenol for pain. Through tears she says, "You should have been paying attention!". She was absolutely right. It broke my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few hours later, she was feeling much better. Her fingers weren't as bruised as I thought they might be, not even very swollen. That was good. She and Harley were in the playroom watching cartoons. They were playing rough and Harley hit/bumped/whatever Vanessa in the stomach. I brought them both out to explain that it was very dangerous to hit someone in the stomach. Harley, being 4, and being Harley, started repeating the same word over and over loudly and wasn't listening to me. I told her to go to her room. She wouldn't. I gave her swat and she went to her room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several minutes later, Harley comes down stairs with her backpack loaded up. She tells me she is leaving. I don't need her anymore, so she is going to leave. My heart broke again. I told her that I do too need her. Just because she got in trouble doesn't mean I don't love her or need her. She was insistent though. She had packed a change of underwear, a t-shirt, some toys. Then she went to the kitchen and got a pudding cup and a spoon, fork and butter knife. I reminded her it was dark out. She said she was going to "Mr. Ravioli's house." I asked who she was talking about. Our neighbor across the street is Raphael. She was going to his house but called him Mr. Ravioli instead of Mr. Raphael. I wonder why she thought he and his wife needed her and I didn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called Tony at work and told him she was leaving and told her to tell her daddy good-bye. He suggested she sleep on it and we'd talk about it in the morning. She agreed. She slept with me last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, she gave me a hug and said she would never leave me and she was wrong last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-3992412587426745064?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/3992412587426745064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=3992412587426745064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3992412587426745064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3992412587426745064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2008/11/bad-mama-pt-2.html' title='BAD MAMA pt. 2'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-3814771748724973656</id><published>2008-11-07T10:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T10:39:13.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GRADUATION</title><content type='html'>In September my brother graduated from Mortuary School in Cincinnati. It's taken me a while to post the pictures, but here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our dad and Scott &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265985422206299682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSJ11L97iI/AAAAAAAAAss/0UOuMTnFqNA/s320/DSCF1802_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Scott, Vanessa and Harley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSKIt-yw2I/AAAAAAAAAtU/Wi5hku4SUrQ/s1600-h/scott%27s+grad+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265985746689508194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSKIt-yw2I/AAAAAAAAAtU/Wi5hku4SUrQ/s320/scott%27s+grad+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Harley in the window&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSJ3np_bJI/AAAAAAAAAtM/CpaRiYKY9MQ/s1600-h/DSCF1799_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265985452933868690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSJ3np_bJI/AAAAAAAAAtM/CpaRiYKY9MQ/s320/DSCF1799_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and the girls trying to pose for a picture. I love Harley's expression!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSJ3OIor2I/AAAAAAAAAtE/igxxotmG1DA/s1600-h/DSCF1808_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265985446083080034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSJ3OIor2I/AAAAAAAAAtE/igxxotmG1DA/s320/DSCF1808_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scott and Adrienne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSJ2vAnylI/AAAAAAAAAs8/RXUdZsW1Vyw/s1600-h/DSCF1806_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265985437727967826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSJ2vAnylI/AAAAAAAAAs8/RXUdZsW1Vyw/s320/DSCF1806_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show the love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSJ2TjAvrI/AAAAAAAAAs0/4YbuEg6jrZ8/s1600-h/DSCF1804_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265985430356016818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSJ2TjAvrI/AAAAAAAAAs0/4YbuEg6jrZ8/s320/DSCF1804_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-3814771748724973656?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/3814771748724973656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=3814771748724973656' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3814771748724973656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/3814771748724973656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2008/11/graduation.html' title='GRADUATION'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSJ11L97iI/AAAAAAAAAss/0UOuMTnFqNA/s72-c/DSCF1802_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-2242945414521225382</id><published>2008-11-07T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T11:04:00.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HALLOWEEN 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THIS YEAR THE GIRLS WENT AS THE JUSTICE LEAGUE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WE HAVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MARTIAN MANHUNTER, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;HAWKGIRL, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WONDER WOMAN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265982412434539682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSHGo6dhKI/AAAAAAAAAsU/6jEVUuBVTX4/s320/HALLOWEEN+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSHHJmwiMI/AAAAAAAAAsk/aFa7A4OGhCU/s1600-h/HARLEY+HALLOWEEN+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265982421210269890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSHHJmwiMI/AAAAAAAAAsk/aFa7A4OGhCU/s320/HARLEY+HALLOWEEN+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSHG48Ng1I/AAAAAAAAAsc/pdgTCp35HYw/s1600-h/VANESSA+HALLOWEEN+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265982416736846674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSHG48Ng1I/AAAAAAAAAsc/pdgTCp35HYw/s320/VANESSA+HALLOWEEN+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265981481329485122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSGQcRt5UI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Aew6k_8-Ymw/s320/DSCF1839_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OUR NEPHEW, TYLER, WENT AS SPIDER-MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSGQvwRjHI/AAAAAAAAAsM/4w2mcaE_QGs/s1600-h/DSCF1841_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265981486557924466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSGQvwRjHI/AAAAAAAAAsM/4w2mcaE_QGs/s320/DSCF1841_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trick or Treating in Groveport is really nice. The people go all out to decorate. The funeral home gives out big candy bars, and the firemen give out hot dogs, popcorn and punch. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265993065972841666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSQywb7PMI/AAAAAAAAAt0/N6pR3Ov9qqk/s320/DSCF1843_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-2242945414521225382?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/2242945414521225382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=2242945414521225382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2242945414521225382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2242945414521225382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-2008.html' title='HALLOWEEN 2008'/><author><name>Tausha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07567322396447088723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SUuc2nJGDtI/AAAAAAAAA9I/y82_h019rGg/S220/panda.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dEaMXXIUO6s/SRSHGo6dhKI/AAAAAAAAAsU/6jEVUuBVTX4/s72-c/HALLOWEEN+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34037940.post-2991558673095475656</id><published>2008-10-31T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T04:03:39.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's only wrong to shake a baby, right. Not a 4 yr old?</title><content type='html'>Oh that Harley. She is going to be the one that causes my hair to turn gray. Or fall out. Or both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home from work yesterday a little later than usual. I got dinner in the oven, told the girls to go pick up their Polly Pockets, and started cleaning the living room. Adrienne was fussing so I decided to sit down for a minute and watch Ellen (I DVR her show...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a police car pull up in front of our house. I assumed they were going to our neighbors house as usual (long story). Instead, the officer walks across our yard and up to our front door. I answered and he said that he was responding to a 911 call from this address. I asked him if he was sure, was it #3918? He said  yes. I was a little confused. I said it must be a mistake. He asked if I was okay, he said I seemed a little nervous. I explained that I was just fine but was wondering if one of my other 2 young girls called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called Vanessa and Harley down. I asked them if one of the called. Originally they both denied calling. Finally Harley fessed up. The officer talked to her (very nicely). He asked her if she knew when to call 911, she gave him the right answer. He asked why she called. She didn't know. He told her that if you call and nothing is wrong it will keep him from helping others. He told her never to lie to her mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was a little scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, you just never know what to expect at my house!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34037940-2991558673095475656?l=walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/2991558673095475656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34037940&amp;postID=2991558673095475656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2991558673095475656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34037940/posts/default/2991558673095475656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkingwiththewoods.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-only-wrong-to-shake-baby-right-not.html' title='It&apos;s only wrong to shake a baby, right. 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