<?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-1230516775382838566</id><updated>2011-11-04T02:49:58.137-07:00</updated><category term='Parker'/><title type='text'>Wayment Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mawayment</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-2218173584055498240</id><published>2011-02-02T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T13:37:40.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parker's Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnOd1x2M0I/AAAAAAAAAVk/QQVznN_aZYI/s1600/buckaRoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnKx4k2KuI/AAAAAAAAAVM/_6-a83cYXQY/s1600/IMG_2996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnKx4k2KuI/AAAAAAAAAVM/_6-a83cYXQY/s320/IMG_2996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569205372569660130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnKxk0n3yI/AAAAAAAAAVE/2EHutoaLZzA/s1600/IMG_2994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnKxk0n3yI/AAAAAAAAAVE/2EHutoaLZzA/s320/IMG_2994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569205367267122978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow it is done!!! 17 kids (3 being my own- Eliza not pictured).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We survived and I think/ hope everyone who came had fun!  Mac had the day off... I would not attempt this madness by myself :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parkers banner (yes I made it with my Big Shot!!!)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnHSG48xOI/AAAAAAAAATU/r-sn2jKUJRM/s1600/IMG_2964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnHSG48xOI/AAAAAAAAATU/r-sn2jKUJRM/s320/IMG_2964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569201528121378018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The table.  The picture was framed by my dad.  I made the party bags and the train is a Toy Story Lego set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnHRtOXqFI/AAAAAAAAATM/P0AsqZqFZfQ/s1600/IMG_2963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnHRtOXqFI/AAAAAAAAATM/P0AsqZqFZfQ/s320/IMG_2963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569201521231898706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Details....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnHSS8xA6I/AAAAAAAAATc/2Za0RiQVRLI/s1600/IMG_2946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnHSS8xA6I/AAAAAAAAATc/2Za0RiQVRLI/s320/IMG_2946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569201531358610338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the tissue poms&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnILfMJFPI/AAAAAAAAAUE/jjE-K2o5PEY/s1600/IMG_3000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnILfMJFPI/AAAAAAAAAUE/jjE-K2o5PEY/s320/IMG_3000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569202513896871154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnHSS8xA6I/AAAAAAAAATc/2Za0RiQVRLI/s1600/IMG_2946.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Candy Jar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnHS1E1sjI/AAAAAAAAATk/Zmfh6fFKLCU/s1600/IMG_2951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnHS1E1sjI/AAAAAAAAATk/Zmfh6fFKLCU/s320/IMG_2951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569201540519277106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Table everything was 3-D so they got glasses too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnHTGJBiRI/AAAAAAAAATs/wB6dHNdE_Wk/s1600/IMG_2971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnHTGJBiRI/AAAAAAAAATs/wB6dHNdE_Wk/s320/IMG_2971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569201545100232978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnKVd_XlbI/AAAAAAAAAU0/LwX1121yjaI/s1600/IMG_2980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnKVd_XlbI/AAAAAAAAAU0/LwX1121yjaI/s320/IMG_2980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569204884396807602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnILj1YH2I/AAAAAAAAAUM/kXctHRb0f1Q/s1600/IMG_2976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnILj1YH2I/AAAAAAAAAUM/kXctHRb0f1Q/s320/IMG_2976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569202515143565154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnIL_sG04I/AAAAAAAAAUU/4CAfHQhZ_CQ/s1600/IMG_2982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnIL_sG04I/AAAAAAAAAUU/4CAfHQhZ_CQ/s320/IMG_2982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569202522620875650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnIKsh209I/AAAAAAAAAT0/STLl-eKT9Fk/s1600/IMG_2953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnIKsh209I/AAAAAAAAAT0/STLl-eKT9Fk/s320/IMG_2953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569202500297741266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a look at what we did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Toy story Relay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Two teams 1 was Buzz (we had his wings) and the other Woody (used his vest).  They had to put on the item of clothing. Race two cars &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnNlm8BkjI/AAAAAAAAAVU/9ZQknmECRU8/s1600/buzzCar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnNlm8BkjI/AAAAAAAAAVU/9ZQknmECRU8/s320/buzzCar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569208460211491378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnNlvRPsgI/AAAAAAAAAVc/aDZ6iFFRVEU/s1600/WoodyCar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnNlvRPsgI/AAAAAAAAAVc/aDZ6iFFRVEU/s320/WoodyCar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569208462447981058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When their cars crossed a point they ran and to a bean bag shoot. Then back in line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnILJegQ4I/AAAAAAAAAT8/HrBXsY575Io/s1600/IMG_2965.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then I borrowed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BuckARoo.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnOd1x2M0I/AAAAAAAAAVk/QQVznN_aZYI/s1600/buckaRoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnOd1x2M0I/AAAAAAAAAVk/QQVznN_aZYI/s320/buckaRoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569209426268009282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rex stomp&lt;/span&gt; (balloons filled with tootsie rolls).  They had to pretend to be Rex and stomp on them. HUGE HIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnKVqH---I/AAAAAAAAAU8/WCqx5Z-vfRw/s1600/IMG_2972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnKVqH---I/AAAAAAAAAU8/WCqx5Z-vfRw/s320/IMG_2972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569204887654169570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bowling/ Zurg shooting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We set these figurines up bad guys on the bannister (used Parker's Zurg gun to shoot them down) and the others in the hall and they became the pins for bowling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnILJegQ4I/AAAAAAAAAT8/HrBXsY575Io/s1600/IMG_2965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnILJegQ4I/AAAAAAAAAT8/HrBXsY575Io/s320/IMG_2965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569202508068307842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnKVDE2bpI/AAAAAAAAAUs/AnksFdRcUKY/s1600/IMG_2977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnKVDE2bpI/AAAAAAAAAUs/AnksFdRcUKY/s320/IMG_2977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569204877172043410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend has a "CLAW" machine so we put in the alien guys, candy and army men in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnKUkcnCsI/AAAAAAAAAUk/aPLgUuofzew/s1600/IMG_2966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnKUkcnCsI/AAAAAAAAAUk/aPLgUuofzew/s320/IMG_2966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569204868950198978" 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/1230516775382838566-2218173584055498240?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/2218173584055498240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=2218173584055498240' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2218173584055498240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2218173584055498240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2011/02/parkers-party.html' title='Parker&apos;s Party'/><author><name>mawayment</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TUnKx4k2KuI/AAAAAAAAAVM/_6-a83cYXQY/s72-c/IMG_2996.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-4467237147106976916</id><published>2011-01-24T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T16:55:59.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 2</title><content type='html'>Mackenzee and Mac started basketball on Saturday.  They played 4 games 5 min each as a kick off to the season.  Mackenzee made at least 2 baskets so that was a GREAT start to the season.  Between the kids finishing their chores (best move ever on my part- I am a much nicer mommy) and those games that took up most of the Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was church, nothing much else.  Although I have to say it is so nice to hang out as a family and relax.  And Eliza is doing better going to her class.  They now bribe her with Starburst.  Funny thing is once she is in she love it.  Parker has absolutely no problems going and love his teachers and class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal school Mon- Thurs.  Parker didn't have school Friday.  We did skip out on all gymnastics and swimming for the week.  It is so nice some times just to hang out at home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday Mac did finish fixing his basketball standard.  This prompted a week of playing outside (thank you nice weather).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday I had my build a bear creative card class.  I do this class every 2nd Friday for the kids ages 6+.  We had so much fun! I really enjoy teaching classes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my classes were done my SIL- Jana came for the long weekend.... YEA!!!! We love getting visitors.  Seriously if you are ever in the area please stop by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-4467237147106976916?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/4467237147106976916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=4467237147106976916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4467237147106976916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4467237147106976916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2011/01/week-2.html' title='Week 2'/><author><name>mawayment</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-5616918777051739387</id><published>2011-01-08T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T12:39:50.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 1</title><content type='html'>What a busy week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Years Eve was soooo exciting!  We (the kids and I- Mac had to work) watched the live Times Square ball drop (that would be at 9pm our time).  We toasted the new year with Sparkling Cider and by 9:15 Parker and Eliza were out!  Mackenzee decided she was not tired and wanted to watch a movie.  We watched Camp Rock 2.  It ended about 10 min before our official midnight so we watched a different stations ball drop.  She is so fun.  I love that she likes to stay up late with me.  Definitely a mini me which is not always a good thing. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we started 11am church! All I can say is YEAH!!! Loved sleeping in.  Eliza is officially a big girl as she started Primary (Sunbeams)  I have no more babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note: I jokingly asked her what she would do if I ever had another baby.  She was very quick to respond, "I would love her and rock her and put her to bed."  I then said what if it was a baby boy?  Her response, "A baby brother and a baby sister!"  To this Parker melted down screaming "NOOOO just a baby brother that's not fair we have too many girls!"  Well we don't have to worry because I am not pregnant nor do I have any plans to be in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to church.  Mackenzee was in Sr. Primary and did great!  I can not believe she will be 8 this year!  Parker took the responsibility of big brother very seriously and didnt have a problem going to his class.  He wanted to be an example to Eliza.  Apparently Eliza didn't get the memo.  She cried and they finally had to bring her to me.  Finally Mac was able to grab her and they went to her class.  I am hoping it gets better for her.  UGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday we just hung out.  Nothing too exciting.  Although Mackenzee was able to go ice skating with one of her great friends, Olivia. After they went to Red Robin and Mackenzee was super excited!  Mac and I took the opportunity to run to IKEA and get a storage unit we have been wanting to get for the office.  We took Parker and Eliza and they LOVED it!  They were bouncing off the walls.  When we got in the car Parker said "That was the best store ever!"  They loved seeing all the different room set ups and LOVED the toy sections.  They even picked out a chair.  Too bad it is $70!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TSjJBNuAPZI/AAAAAAAAATE/BoENn1GDKzg/s1600/ikeaChair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TSjJBNuAPZI/AAAAAAAAATE/BoENn1GDKzg/s200/ikeaChair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559914762688544146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tuesday Parker turned the Big 5!  Lucky for him the first day back to school was his birthday.  He was so excited to bring treats to school.  He brought (at his request) fruit snacks, cheese sticks and brownie cupcakes.  The sweet thing is there is a boy in his class who is allergic to wheat.  Parker went through everything asking if it had wheat and finally decided on these items (we bought a gluten free mix for the brownies). I was really impressed with how concerned he was for his friend.  I love him so much!  That night we opened presents and had his birthday dinner (HanGaBurs and a hot dog for Mackenzee because she doesn't like hamburgers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the week flew by.  Mac worked a TON as in left around 6 am and didnt get home until after 9pm! I babysat, fought to get homework done and cleaned the house.  I did get to work out and Eliza had another melt down at Preschool.  Again UGH!  Thursday Parker started a new gymnastics class and LOVED it!  Yea!  Mackenzee started multiplication at school, so fun (said very sarcastic!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did start new chore chart this year.  Each child has a room and then their bedroom and one small job.  All need to be done by 11am Sat morning.  Guess what they did it!!! I am so excited I am not the only one cleaning anymore :)  They do not get an allowance just a sticker on their chart.  If they get all the stickers on their chart they get to add one to their other sticker charts.  When they get 20 stickers we get ice cream as a family (at $1 scoop night at Baskin Robbins). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Mackenzee starts basketball and Mac is her coach.  I will write about that next week!  Well I have already blogged more then I did last year :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-5616918777051739387?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/5616918777051739387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=5616918777051739387' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/5616918777051739387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/5616918777051739387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2011/01/week-1.html' title='Week 1'/><author><name>mawayment</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TSjJBNuAPZI/AAAAAAAAATE/BoENn1GDKzg/s72-c/ikeaChair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-1077231675071961693</id><published>2011-01-01T11:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T14:05:32.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2011!</title><content type='html'>Well I thought I would at least start the year out strong :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 Highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aimee started hot yoga&lt;br /&gt;Parker turns 4 and goes to Sunbeams (no more nursery at church)&lt;br /&gt;Aimee goes to Phoenix for Stampin' Up! Leadership Convention&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee played her 1st season of Basketball (Mac assistant coach)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-ZkdKSBYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/1FoH3P3dj6c/s1600/IMG_0728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-ZkdKSBYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/1FoH3P3dj6c/s200/IMG_0728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557329316780574082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-Usvn6RbI/AAAAAAAAANs/bgZ8CJz3T3U/s1600/IMG_0762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-Usvn6RbI/AAAAAAAAANs/bgZ8CJz3T3U/s200/IMG_0762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557323961617499570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cute quote&lt;/span&gt; from the kids: "Parker (4) and friend are trying to play Hide and Seek with Eliza (2). They want her to count to 50. She says "OK" and then goes 1..2..3.. Here I come! There response is that wasnt 50 if you dont do it right we will make you count to 100! I dont think they get she can only count to 13!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;br /&gt;Disneyland for a week (thank you teacher furlough week)&lt;br /&gt;Aimee was introduced to cake balls (thanks Kristen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-UZvjDAgI/AAAAAAAAANk/i_CreT8SXSU/s1600/IMG_0900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-UZvjDAgI/AAAAAAAAANk/i_CreT8SXSU/s200/IMG_0900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557323635179586050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-YM24Vk_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/-iDNIEPKkfg/s1600/IMG_0937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-YM24Vk_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/-iDNIEPKkfg/s200/IMG_0937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557327811856143346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eliza started Gymnastics&lt;br /&gt;St. Patricks Day- green cake balls for school&lt;br /&gt;Got our Whole House fan and LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;9th Anniversary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-kM3Bk6qI/AAAAAAAAASU/wJ5QlLp9PII/s1600/IMG_0999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-kM3Bk6qI/AAAAAAAAASU/wJ5QlLp9PII/s200/IMG_0999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557341006034430626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family trip to Phoenix: went to museums, Easter Pageant, Royals spring training, train park, flew kites and hung out with Brit, Jake, Jane, Ann and my cousins!  Great Spring Break!&lt;br /&gt;Eliza has a real playdate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cute Quote&lt;/span&gt; from Parker "I love you but I am just not going to listen to you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-XQ141WFI/AAAAAAAAAO8/S_OMV1yKong/s1600/IMG_1059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-XQ141WFI/AAAAAAAAAO8/S_OMV1yKong/s200/IMG_1059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557326780797638738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-Zko7DZ4I/AAAAAAAAAPs/_FZkC7xnnTA/s1600/IMG_1024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-Zko7DZ4I/AAAAAAAAAPs/_FZkC7xnnTA/s200/IMG_1024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557329319937927042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-YNJDaOaI/AAAAAAAAAPU/p5sbZmKycAo/s1600/IMG_1118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-YNJDaOaI/AAAAAAAAAPU/p5sbZmKycAo/s200/IMG_1118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557327816734423458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-YNeSg-JI/AAAAAAAAAPc/YUw-AfXURFo/s1600/IMG_1159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-YNeSg-JI/AAAAAAAAAPc/YUw-AfXURFo/s200/IMG_1159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557327822434924690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our lawn redone.&lt;br /&gt;Mother's Day tea with Mackenzee... it was so fun... survey question she answered: My mom doesn't like: she wrote "my dad" (hmmmm....)&lt;br /&gt;Aimee travel to KC for Courtney's graduation from High School (less then 36 hours)&lt;br /&gt;Mac &amp;amp; Parker went on Father &amp;amp; Sons camp out.  They were so excited to sleep in a tent and ... it poured and hailed so they had to come home :( may 2011 will be better&lt;br /&gt;Started back making cakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cute Quote&lt;/span&gt; from Parker "Mommy our tent was swimming away!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-ZkyPLloI/AAAAAAAAAP0/lBYQnoy1SCk/s1600/IMG_1395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-ZkyPLloI/AAAAAAAAAP0/lBYQnoy1SCk/s200/IMG_1395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557329322438268546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-ecq7usqI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/318N-mjuIOU/s1600/IMG_1519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-ecq7usqI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/318N-mjuIOU/s200/IMG_1519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557334680596820642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-kNCXud7I/AAAAAAAAASc/FLyMuVfwXVQ/s1600/IMG_1245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-kNCXud7I/AAAAAAAAASc/FLyMuVfwXVQ/s200/IMG_1245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557341009080121266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-kN-i4HxI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NX2yydzeiQs/s1600/IMG_1407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-kN-i4HxI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NX2yydzeiQs/s200/IMG_1407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557341025233018642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-lC-n1lfI/AAAAAAAAAS8/bGSlx6fpn3E/s1600/IMG_1414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-lC-n1lfI/AAAAAAAAAS8/bGSlx6fpn3E/s200/IMG_1414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557341935786890738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great summer kick off (swimming, park, movies, playdates, ice cream, zoo)&lt;br /&gt;Finished Parker's bedroom&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee turns into a mermaid at the pool&lt;br /&gt;Parker 1st sports camp&lt;br /&gt;Eliza turns 3!&lt;br /&gt;Father's Day (Mac got a new grill and he has used it a TON)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ZOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-UtP7awyI/AAAAAAAAAN0/9Jr2M8CU5YA/s1600/IMG_1708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-UtP7awyI/AAAAAAAAAN0/9Jr2M8CU5YA/s200/IMG_1708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557323970289255202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-awWVuzqI/AAAAAAAAAQE/HXTpWp4gsUA/s1600/IMG_1622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-awWVuzqI/AAAAAAAAAQE/HXTpWp4gsUA/s200/IMG_1622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557330620619607714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-awNcJf3I/AAAAAAAAAP8/QxmpxMolMtg/s1600/IMG_1599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-awNcJf3I/AAAAAAAAAP8/QxmpxMolMtg/s200/IMG_1599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557330618230603634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker cut off Eliza's curls :(&lt;br /&gt;Bring on the guests: Bloomfields (and Kristen's sister), Horspools and Samuelsons!&lt;br /&gt;Swimming lessons&lt;br /&gt;All 3 kids go to camp&lt;br /&gt;Travel to Utah (got to hang out with Mac's family and Courtney joined them)&lt;br /&gt;Buzz baseball game in SLC&lt;br /&gt;Aimee at Stampin' Up Convention&lt;br /&gt;1st trip to 6 flags with kids (last activity of summer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-VJDRd33I/AAAAAAAAAN8/a6o7PhvrAsk/s1600/IMG_2105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-VJDRd33I/AAAAAAAAAN8/a6o7PhvrAsk/s200/IMG_2105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557324447928409970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-d9VGYeSI/AAAAAAAAAQs/BPFCn0SatI8/s1600/BloomfieldVisit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-d9VGYeSI/AAAAAAAAAQs/BPFCn0SatI8/s200/BloomfieldVisit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557334142159976738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-bgpp0AoI/AAAAAAAAAQU/LMYIi_codsA/s1600/IMG_8343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-bgpp0AoI/AAAAAAAAAQU/LMYIi_codsA/s200/IMG_8343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557331450437829250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-dNjjeoVI/AAAAAAAAAQk/V8hgpe1BSW8/s1600/IMG_1779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-dNjjeoVI/AAAAAAAAAQk/V8hgpe1BSW8/s200/IMG_1779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557333321406390610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soccer begins for Mackenzee and Parker.&lt;br /&gt;School starts for all 3 kids! Mackenzee 2nd grade, Parker Pre-K and Eliza preschool&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Parker splits his face (see previous post)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; and then a week later breaks his pinky toe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cute Quote&lt;/span&gt;: I told Eliza all my babies are big kids now and she said "Mommy I will be your baby!" Yes Eliza you will always be my baby :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-XRI8mfuI/AAAAAAAAAPE/LEfHY_hAOkU/s1600/IMG_2109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-XRI8mfuI/AAAAAAAAAPE/LEfHY_hAOkU/s200/IMG_2109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557326785913716450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-XQJq4yYI/AAAAAAAAAO0/StOadS5WWBo/s1600/IMG_2151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-XQJq4yYI/AAAAAAAAAO0/StOadS5WWBo/s200/IMG_2151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557326768927984002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-Vm4hS4XI/AAAAAAAAAOc/BdA9mcrHtz0/s1600/IMG_2206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-Vm4hS4XI/AAAAAAAAAOc/BdA9mcrHtz0/s200/IMG_2206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557324960438083954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traveled to Lake Arrowhead for Labor Day weekend (Eliza had her toe nail ripped off)&lt;br /&gt;1st Soccer games!&lt;br /&gt;The next week Aimee birthday party to DISNEYLAND with mom and sisters!!!&lt;br /&gt;Cakeball craziness begins :) (120 one week and 160 a few weeks later)&lt;br /&gt;New calling at church (teaching 7 turning 8 year olds)&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee starts reading better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-VJoJgnNI/AAAAAAAAAOE/jDoxvwkBfTo/s1600/IMG_2229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-VJoJgnNI/AAAAAAAAAOE/jDoxvwkBfTo/s200/IMG_2229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557324457827146962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-VJ8-KhuI/AAAAAAAAAOM/KobsQ8Jf6rc/s1600/IMG_2219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-VJ8-KhuI/AAAAAAAAAOM/KobsQ8Jf6rc/s200/IMG_2219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557324463416706786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-hwhuylAI/AAAAAAAAASM/jyvxC6ub1DU/s1600/30th.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-hwhuylAI/AAAAAAAAASM/jyvxC6ub1DU/s200/30th.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557338320258896898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oct&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned 30!&lt;br /&gt;Parker learns to ride a bike without training wheels!&lt;br /&gt;More cakes for others&lt;br /&gt;Primary program at church (Parker's 1st, both him and Mackenzee did great!)&lt;br /&gt;Parker 1st Fieldtrip&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee turned 7 and we had a Pink/ Black Paris Fashion Party&lt;br /&gt;Halloween (not to big because it was on a Sunday)  great Trunk or Treat though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-Vmi9Ux9I/AAAAAAAAAOU/pvo_GfEZjvA/s1600/IMG_2521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-Vmi9Ux9I/AAAAAAAAAOU/pvo_GfEZjvA/s200/IMG_2521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557324954650068946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-XP_Jk1gI/AAAAAAAAAOs/q0DQChhg2LY/s1600/IMG_2413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-XP_Jk1gI/AAAAAAAAAOs/q0DQChhg2LY/s200/IMG_2413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557326766103909890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-bg044iPI/AAAAAAAAAQc/n3kLe0hxOYA/s1600/IMG_2439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-bg044iPI/AAAAAAAAAQc/n3kLe0hxOYA/s200/IMG_2439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557331453453830386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-bgf2smgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/YHQoc7sARyU/s1600/IMG_2432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-bgf2smgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/YHQoc7sARyU/s200/IMG_2432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557331447807515138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mac Boards- we wont find out until Feb if he passed&lt;br /&gt;8 cake projects in 1 week&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving in KC (visiting with long time friends, seeing family, taking kids to Kaleidoscope, Hallmark Visitor Center, Crown Center, Penguin Park, Tangled and my brother play basketball, NCAA College Basketball experience)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mac's Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cute Quotes&lt;/span&gt;: Eliza "smarshmellows" Parker randomly said "Mom you never should drink hot lava with water, right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-gEtYLWTI/AAAAAAAAARE/A_UbipcKgzg/s1600/IMG_2709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-gEtYLWTI/AAAAAAAAARE/A_UbipcKgzg/s200/IMG_2709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557336467959404850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parker and his 8th grade buddy&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-gFNuEQMI/AAAAAAAAARM/BCG_lYuVZ64/s1600/IMG_2640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-gFNuEQMI/AAAAAAAAARM/BCG_lYuVZ64/s200/IMG_2640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557336476641149122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-kNhOydJI/AAAAAAAAASs/fAvKxegcWtg/s1600/IMG_2677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-kNhOydJI/AAAAAAAAASs/fAvKxegcWtg/s200/IMG_2677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557341017364133010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-kNQNT0uI/AAAAAAAAASk/ONE10PUdBDE/s1600/IMG_2675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-kNQNT0uI/AAAAAAAAASk/ONE10PUdBDE/s200/IMG_2675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557341012794528482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Holiday parties at 3 schools&lt;br /&gt;visit from Brit &amp;amp; Jake for a week&lt;br /&gt;took the kids Skiing (yes I did a lesson too)&lt;br /&gt;Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;Princess Ball&lt;br /&gt;Mac had to work both Christmas Eve and New Years Eve :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-giCitRBI/AAAAAAAAARc/YWjRBT60kPE/s1600/IMG_2721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-giCitRBI/AAAAAAAAARc/YWjRBT60kPE/s200/IMG_2721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557336971856921618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-ghpVXkdI/AAAAAAAAARU/cFCJZ5fwdvY/s1600/IMG_2787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-ghpVXkdI/AAAAAAAAARU/cFCJZ5fwdvY/s200/IMG_2787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557336965090087378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-gEAHGQyI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/odARFb3NEUE/s1600/IMG_2819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-gEAHGQyI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/odARFb3NEUE/s200/IMG_2819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557336455808172834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-g652ZlxI/AAAAAAAAARk/mSPpU1EnqWg/s1600/IMG_2884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-g652ZlxI/AAAAAAAAARk/mSPpU1EnqWg/s200/IMG_2884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557337399020328722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-hjQogvsI/AAAAAAAAASE/k3z4bGsjuo0/s1600/IMG_2874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-hjQogvsI/AAAAAAAAASE/k3z4bGsjuo0/s200/IMG_2874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557338092330860226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-hi8T2KHI/AAAAAAAAAR8/9s1D8Syqs58/s1600/IMG_2886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-hi8T2KHI/AAAAAAAAAR8/9s1D8Syqs58/s200/IMG_2886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557338086875474034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-hic22FjI/AAAAAAAAAR0/6uOswvjxXBQ/s1600/IMG_2885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-hic22FjI/AAAAAAAAAR0/6uOswvjxXBQ/s200/IMG_2885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557338078432335410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/TR-hhzDb8aI/AAAAAAAAARs/tjRdsBrModc/s1600/IMG_2817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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(and it is long- don't  feel you have to read this all it is my "journal" account)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday  night was another night of 1st for me.  Mac was working (his 2nd night  in a row) and we were doing pretty good.  We survived 2 soccer practices  at the same time 2 different locations all by ourselves.  This was the  first time Mac was not able to pick up one.  Normally I leave Mackenzee  and he picks her up.  We came home and I had made dinner (request was  pancakes- I obliged).  Baths had been given to all three kids and we  were getting ready for bed (before 8pm!!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister called and  wanted me to do something so I let the kids play for a few more min.   Then my aunt called and switched over.  At about 8:20 the kids were  being kind of crazy so I was ushering them up to bed while talking to my  aunt.  Mackenzee must have done something because Parker started to  chase her.  He tripped and fell running down the hallway and started  crying.  I said "Parker it's okay just hop up and come on." (Mind you I  am still on the phone).  He jumps up and then starts his high pitched  blood curdling scream "I'm bloody, I'm bloody!" I turn back around from  the stairs and yes there is blood everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the 5 steps it  takes to get to him he is screaming like crazy I usher him into the  bathroom and over the toilet.  I tell my aunt I can hear her anymore and  will have to call her back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***side note for those who don't  know me very well... I don't do blood or any bodily fluids.  Mac  normally takes care of that stuff!  Let's just say when my mom had her  thyroid taken out and we visited her I passed out at the hospital and  there was no blood visible!  Okay back to the story***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am  starting to get a little nervous because the toilet is covered in blood,  there is blood on the sink and floor.  I think Parker has a bloody nose  so I am trying to get it to stop by pinching the top part.  It is not  stopping and the blood keeps pouring out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now is when I fail the  mommy being strong part.  Mackenzee and Eliza are crying, I start crying  and call Mac in near histarics.   He cant really understand what is  going on.  I just keep saying there is blood everywhere and I need to  call someone to come help, who should I call.  He suggest the  pediatrician and I say, "NO I need someone here..." I get an idea to  call my neighbor her daughter answers the phone and I say "Hi Melissa"  she answers "No this is (and says her name but I hear another name a  friend that is a nurse).  I was relieved I say, "Great Lisa!" She says  no this is and says her name again.  I finally realize who it is and  say, "Can I please talk to your mom!"  Melissa gets on the phone and I  tell her I need her help there is blood everywhere.  She says she will  be right over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am back to finding something to stop the  bleeding.  And I am still failing as a mommy! All of a sudden Parker  starts repetitively yelling "Mommy just get me a cold towel!" Duh!!!  (Later I find out that Mackenzee has been saying several prayers on  behalf of her brother and I have no doubt in my mind because of those  prayers Parker was instructed to tell me what to do.  I am so grateful  for her faith and the ability to listen when I was obviously not able to  do so!)  I got him a cold towel and then started cleaning up the blood.   Melissa walked in and was AMAZING!!! She went to Parker and she  figured out he had sliced from his nose to his lip, we still are not  sure how exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of all of this I am talking to  Mac trying to figure out what we should do.  I am also trying to get a  hold of Lisa, the nurse to check him out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***another side note... when you are married to a doctor they take care of the medical stuff***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally  Mac said to take him to the local ER.  Uhhh.... I don't even know where  the hospital is! Melissa informed me it was less than a mile away (I  still need to check out where).  I didn't feel great about it  considering my lack of control.  I told Mac to check out his ER.  We  decided I should bring him there so Mac could give me his opinion too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  get the girls in bed.  Melissa runs home to get ready for the night and  send her daughter so I can leave when we are ready.  Lisa gets our  messages and comes over and agrees we should take him down to the ER.   We get Parker ready and are out of the door around 9:30.  He says he is  just tired and I tell him to take a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrive and meet Mac (thankfully it was a slow night so he could help  out).  No waiting in waiting room (one of the few perks of working at  the hospital).  They take his vitals and take us back.  There is no  rooms open yet so we sit in the hall.  Man there are some crazies in  this world, dont believe me just go hang out at your local ER :).  After  waiting for a while Mac goes and grabs one of the doctors and has them  give their opinion if it should be stitched or can we just glue it.  We  find out it has crossed the lip line and therefore it must be stitched.   Good thing he ate a little before 7 because they are going to have to  sedate him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They put some numbing cream on his arm.  Parker is dosing off and on  because it is WAY past his 7:30 bed time now and it has been a very  emotionally draining evening not to mention physically too (soccer  practice in the HEAT earlier).  We are taken back to a room and they go  to give him the IV he starts crying and it takes 3 doctors + Mac to hold  him down and get it in his arm.  Med student, attending, anesthesiologist and  Mac.  Success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Parker is crying because he wants the "straw" out of his arm and wants to go home! I finally calm him down and Mac starts asking if he can put on stickers (heart monitors).  The ER dr says they will just start the med and put everything on him at that sec.  They do and everyone is helping get him ready.  Parker is crying because they have hooked something to the straw.  Mac tells him it will be okay.  All of a sudden Parker stops crying and is just staring at the ceiling.  He is out.  The Med Student starts to sew him up.  Mac informs him that his PICU grade is starting right now, no pressure.  (I am not sure if he knew Mac was joking.)  Everything is going great 3 stitches.  Parker starts to wake up right before the last stitch.  They give him one more little dose of something to keep him out.  Yeah all done now we just have to wait for him to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During all of this I am sitting at the end of his bed trying not to pass out.  Mac had to ask for some juice and the volunteer brought it in thinking it was for the "patient".  I had to say "Uhh that is for me, thanks."  The guy next to us had fallen on a metal fence post and the firefighters had to use the jaws of life to cut the fence.  Then this kid didn't take any pain med and they pulled the rest of the the fence out of his leg.  I was listening to this and the "flushing" of the wound and heard the ringing in my ears and the light begin to fade.  I told Mac I needed to sit down now!  And that my friends is how I ended up at the end of the bed staring at the wall during the whole thing.  in my defense this poor kids mom wouldn't even look at him unless his leg was covered up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this has turned into a novel... if anyone is still with me I will make the rest short.  Finally Parker began to come to.  He had to open his eyes to be discharged.  He did after much work from me, Mac and the attending.  The attending went to get the papers so we could leave and the anesthesiologist came to take out the IV.  At the exact moment of taking it out they wheeled a kid about 3yr old into the room.  Parker let out his blood curdling scream and this kids eyes opened to the size of half dollars.  Poor kid!  Mac walked us to the car and we drove home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melissa was so kind to stay with the girls.  She even washed my dishes.  I am so grateful for her help it was a true blessing.  I have had several people say I could have called them and I want you all to know I know that!  I am so blessed to have so many great friends that I could call and I know you would be here in a min!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: Parker is doing great.  He took 1 day off of school and soccer was canceled yesterday due to heat.  Tonight he has gymnastics and is excited to show off his lip.  Mackenzee who was very concerned for her brother has been very nice to him (although it is waring off).  Parker told her thank you for her help and said "It doesn't even hurt anymore!  And guess what? I got a straw in my arm just like you and Eliza did!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my life is complete all three of my children have been sedated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry no pictures of the blood bath just the morning after...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/THbp70h9z9I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BYA6gQDt_OY/s1600/IMG_2170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/THbp70h9z9I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BYA6gQDt_OY/s320/IMG_2170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509848408057040850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/THbp7AaPDGI/AAAAAAAAAKw/AFCr_0PwXTg/s1600/IMG_2168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/THbp7AaPDGI/AAAAAAAAAKw/AFCr_0PwXTg/s320/IMG_2168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509848394065972322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right before taking off the IV tape... almost as painful as the IV :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/THbp9FPWQXI/AAAAAAAAALQ/k2DAq2FCuks/s1600/IMG_2178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/THbp9FPWQXI/AAAAAAAAALQ/k2DAq2FCuks/s320/IMG_2178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509848429722222962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was today 2 1/2 days later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/THbp8AK16zI/AAAAAAAAALA/udVSSME0BlA/s1600/IMG_2183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/THbp8AK16zI/AAAAAAAAALA/udVSSME0BlA/s320/IMG_2183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509848411181280050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with his best buddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/THbp8ue1LOI/AAAAAAAAALI/XaMnR8dwUd4/s1600/IMG_2184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/THbp8ue1LOI/AAAAAAAAALI/XaMnR8dwUd4/s320/IMG_2184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509848423613148386" 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/1230516775382838566-1484592199171358902?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/1484592199171358902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=1484592199171358902' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1484592199171358902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1484592199171358902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2010/08/confessions-of-failing-mommy.html' title='Confessions of a failing mommy!'/><author><name>mawayment</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/THbp70h9z9I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BYA6gQDt_OY/s72-c/IMG_2170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-7216900233487188179</id><published>2009-07-22T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T02:03:53.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>House Guests!</title><content type='html'>(Note: this was typed in June- again just waiting on pictures)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been getting several comments from my house guests about not posting since April! Soooo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and her husband are here and my really great friend from So Cal. (more with them later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristen and Rylie came up for the weekend.  They are here to celebrate Rylie's 5th birthday by going to The Lion King!  They arrived Thursday night, after Mackenzee was asleep.  It was so cute when Mackenzee came down the next morning and saw Rylie she screamed and they ran to each other and gave each other a BIG hug.  The funny thing is we had just seen Rylie the week before. It was reayy funny.  Mackenzee showed off her house then it was off to play.  They each have American Girl dolls (which Rylie brought along) so they have been playing with them a ton.  Thursday afternoon we headed to the show.  Mackenzee and Rylie along with their 3 American Girl dolls were dressed the same.  The looks we got while walking from the parking garage were funny.  Everyone just looked at the "5" girls and smiled or pointed at how cute they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbT4wTS-xI/AAAAAAAAACI/uga0rCuYVn4/s1600-h/BeforeLionKing.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/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbT4wTS-xI/AAAAAAAAACI/uga0rCuYVn4/s320/BeforeLionKing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361205378423126802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbT4gQDAcI/AAAAAAAAACA/YGitbsJI4Ik/s1600-h/OutsideB4LKHouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbT4gQDAcI/AAAAAAAAACA/YGitbsJI4Ik/s320/OutsideB4LKHouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361205374114529730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone loved the show (this is my 3rd time to see it and it was still just as good).  During intermission we took the girls out to stretch their legs.  While walking down our row all the ladys from the Red Hat Society were commenting on how cute the girls were.  They even told Mackenzee and Rylie they were so impressed that their girls (the dolls) were so quiet during the show.  And then were telling Kristen and I how they had American dolls too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbSZ1P1G-I/AAAAAAAAABo/R9gX5YNDQ_Y/s1600-h/AllAtLK.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/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbSZ1P1G-I/AAAAAAAAABo/R9gX5YNDQ_Y/s320/AllAtLK.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361203747663191010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee kept saying little Simba was her favorite.  Rylie said something to Mackenzee about marrying him and Mackenzee turned bring red.  And later that night Rylie was telling everyone else about how Mackenzee liked Simba and she was red again.  We found out later she liked his curls! Wow Mac and I are in for a long road with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbVQBhvBsI/AAAAAAAAACY/cCNHnfPK_Pk/s1600-h/WithPlaybill.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/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbVQBhvBsI/AAAAAAAAACY/cCNHnfPK_Pk/s320/WithPlaybill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361206877695706818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show we walked across the street to the capital building.  I tried to explain that the Govenor and all the state officials worked there but it was a little confusing so I setted with "You know how the Preident of the United States works at the White House?  Well the President of California works at the State Capital building."  It at least stopped the questions but when they are studying government in school I hope it does not come back to bite me.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbT4cv2uhI/AAAAAAAAAB4/t_pWkO5UIWM/s1600-h/CapLawnGirls.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/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbT4cv2uhI/AAAAAAAAAB4/t_pWkO5UIWM/s320/CapLawnGirls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361205373174200850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbSaASuoHI/AAAAAAAAABw/EhItNnY94fg/s1600-h/CapCloseUp.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/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbSaASuoHI/AAAAAAAAABw/EhItNnY94fg/s320/CapCloseUp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361203750628139122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was tradition.  Kristen and I always go to Cheesecake Factory when we go to a show.  Mackenzee is very aware of this.  When I told her they were coming for Lion King Mackenzee's comment was "We have to go to Cheesecake Factory too becuase that is what you do, right Mommy?"   Like I am ever going to turn down the Cheesecake Factory!  We had dessert only and then it was home for homemade pizza.  We told the girls they had to eat dinner even though they already had dessert, they did pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbSZrHshHI/AAAAAAAAABg/p1Tpwt9totc/s1600-h/CheesecakeFactGirls.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/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbSZrHshHI/AAAAAAAAABg/p1Tpwt9totc/s320/CheesecakeFactGirls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361203744944718962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday we just hung out and let the girls play.  In the afternoon we went swimming at my neighbors pool.  Mackenzee was doing great swimming and Rylie is a little fish, seriously!  They have a waterfall you can jump off of into the pool and Rylie loved that.  Mackenzee has jumped off it before but was being really scared so Kristen, who had not brought a suit, told Mackenzee if she jumped off she would jump in with all her clothes on.  Well a half hour later Mackenzee said she would do it.  Then twenty minutes later she finally did with Kristen holding her (and after I was coming over to just throw her in).  My camera died because it took her sooo long! Luckily we had my sisters video camera rolling.  (Another note we got Mackenzee swimming with out the floaties the next week.  I am not a fan of them but after last summer at the water park she wont take them off!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbVRir_yqI/AAAAAAAAACw/GG5NfFtYdPk/s1600-h/KristMackSwim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbVRir_yqI/AAAAAAAAACw/GG5NfFtYdPk/s320/KristMackSwim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361206903776987810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbVQwSwySI/AAAAAAAAACo/MFHvWlTs13I/s1600-h/RyMackSwim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbVQwSwySI/AAAAAAAAACo/MFHvWlTs13I/s320/RyMackSwim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361206890249373986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Friday night we went to the community theater to see Mulan.  It was an all children cast (ages 6-13), and was pretty good.  The girls and dolls loved it.  The little girl who played the grandma nailed the part and was so funny. The Huns came in through the audience as did the soldiers at one point. I think it kind of freaked out Mackenzee and Parker.  Kristen was serenaded by a 10yr old, quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbVP6Q-qNI/AAAAAAAAACQ/7TRXlyGU-e4/s1600-h/MackKrisRyMulan.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/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbVP6Q-qNI/AAAAAAAAACQ/7TRXlyGU-e4/s320/MackKrisRyMulan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361206875746379986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbVQWVo2CI/AAAAAAAAACg/A9Uc-s2jNTU/s1600-h/Mulan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbVQWVo2CI/AAAAAAAAACg/A9Uc-s2jNTU/s320/Mulan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361206883282114594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday Kristen and I did a little shopping before they had to fly home.  She went with me to get curtains for my living room. And some shorts at H&amp;amp;M.  It was great being able to chat without kids.  I seriously had so much fun with her and I know Mackenzee had a blast with Rylie.  They are such great friends and we are so lucky they were able to come up and spend some time with us (and celebrate Rylie's bday)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized no pict of Kristen and I, oh well next time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-7216900233487188179?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/7216900233487188179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=7216900233487188179' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/7216900233487188179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/7216900233487188179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2009/06/house-guests.html' title='House Guests!'/><author><name>mawayment</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbT4wTS-xI/AAAAAAAAACI/uga0rCuYVn4/s72-c/BeforeLionKing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-824015167500825235</id><published>2009-07-22T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T01:26:10.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School is out!</title><content type='html'>(Note: this post has been written since the week school was out- just waiting for pictures)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not believe we have been out of school for 2 months!  Mackenzee will be a 1st grader, wow time flies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will miss her teacher, Mrs. Pendleton, very much.  She was great with Mackenzee and helped her to learn so much.  Mackenzee was very sad when she realized she would not have her as a teacher next year in 1st grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last week of school was so fun.  They had Monday, Memorial Day, and Friday, teacher work day, off.  They celebrated the summer birthdays by having a party for all of them.  I was able to help in the classroom for an entire day, that was a blast.  While the kids were making a special "thank you" for their parents (and I had to not pay attention to that part), I worked with them on some end of the year fun. I had them close their eyes and draw a picture.  Then we all laughed at how silly they pictures look.  I explained to them a little about abstract art.  It was so fun to see how excited they were to tell and show Mrs. Pendleton about abstract art!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day of school they did a little program of several songs they had learned throughout the year.  After each child gave their parent a flower to thank them for their help.  Very cute and of course the kids gave the teachers a thank you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the last day of school:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbMpBJd_ZI/AAAAAAAAABY/rbo5wdz_cQo/s1600-h/IMG_6113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbMpBJd_ZI/AAAAAAAAABY/rbo5wdz_cQo/s320/IMG_6113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361197411486006674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing to parents:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbL4yapO1I/AAAAAAAAABI/S_6kDc4LLnM/s1600-h/IMG_6115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbL4yapO1I/AAAAAAAAABI/S_6kDc4LLnM/s320/IMG_6115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361196582897793874" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee and Mrs. Pendleton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbL42PaNTI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Gmn9Ini1Voo/s1600-h/LastDaySchoolMrsPendleton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbL42PaNTI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Gmn9Ini1Voo/s320/LastDaySchoolMrsPendleton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361196583924413746" 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/1230516775382838566-824015167500825235?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/824015167500825235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=824015167500825235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/824015167500825235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/824015167500825235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2009/06/school-is-out.html' title='School is out!'/><author><name>mawayment</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbMpBJd_ZI/AAAAAAAAABY/rbo5wdz_cQo/s72-c/IMG_6113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-2850229441418208778</id><published>2009-07-22T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T01:12:45.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where does the time go?</title><content type='html'>I still have not figured out how to use my new computer to download pictures.  I can get them on there but dont know where they go after they are there.  Trust me for a computer person this is sooo frustrating!!! Once the kids are back in school I will sit down and set it all up.  My blog list has become so long it is crazy!!!  Lets just say I officially hate VISTA.  Okay done complaining.  :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although some days I cant wait for school to start I have enjoyed having the kids home. Where did the summer go?  I cannont believe M will be in 1st grade, all day school!  And P will be in preschool.  E and I will get to hang out together.  Wow I have not had only 1 at home since M and that was 3.5 years ago, what to do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-2850229441418208778?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/2850229441418208778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=2850229441418208778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2850229441418208778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2850229441418208778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-does-time-go.html' title='Where does the time go?'/><author><name>mawayment</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-1083636804089788746</id><published>2009-07-17T19:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T01:14:23.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Conversation with P</title><content type='html'>P: "Can I watch a movie?"&lt;br /&gt;Mac: "Let's see what Mommy has planned for today."&lt;br /&gt;P: "NOOOO I know what Mommy has planned, its cleaning!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is while my sister was in town and they both started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A boy can never have too many swords, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbKNz7V5uI/AAAAAAAAABA/Tek0vpyq0Tw/s1600-h/IMG_6269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbKNz7V5uI/AAAAAAAAABA/Tek0vpyq0Tw/s320/IMG_6269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361194745057371874" 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/1230516775382838566-1083636804089788746?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/1083636804089788746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=1083636804089788746' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1083636804089788746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1083636804089788746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2009/07/funny-conversation-with-p.html' title='Funny Conversation with P'/><author><name>mawayment</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmbKNz7V5uI/AAAAAAAAABA/Tek0vpyq0Tw/s72-c/IMG_6269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-4923948997442784445</id><published>2009-07-17T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T19:21:44.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Conversation with E</title><content type='html'>Me: "Is daddy a boy or  girl?"&lt;br /&gt;E: "Boy!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Is mommy a boy or girl?"&lt;br /&gt;E: "Favorite!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Is Parker a boy or  girl?"&lt;br /&gt;E: "Mean!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time I was laughing to hard.  Man is she cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmExiOcDrTI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xCDs4vDjdoE/s1600-h/FlowerInHair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmExiOcDrTI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xCDs4vDjdoE/s320/FlowerInHair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359619495608692018" 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/1230516775382838566-4923948997442784445?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/4923948997442784445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=4923948997442784445' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4923948997442784445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4923948997442784445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2009/07/funny-conversation-with-e.html' title='Funny Conversation with E'/><author><name>mawayment</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5uGivjR-BTM/SmExiOcDrTI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xCDs4vDjdoE/s72-c/FlowerInHair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-9133301257781269023</id><published>2009-04-20T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T09:36:58.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parker turns 3!</title><content type='html'>***I am posting a lot so if you have not been here for a while please scroll down there are 3 more new entries***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker turned 3 on Jan 4th.  I can not believe how fast time flies. It is a tradition in our family to have doughnuts on your birthday.  Since his birthday was on Sunday Mac went out Saturday night and got them.  It was a great surprise to Parker (and Mackenzee).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Se1HsHPjXnI/AAAAAAAABKw/ZshoBg5IpxI/s1600-h/156-5667_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Se1HsHPjXnI/AAAAAAAABKw/ZshoBg5IpxI/s320/156-5667_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326992757433261682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Se1HsfLFKoI/AAAAAAAABK4/Q1AJw11YihE/s1600-h/156-5669_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Se1HsfLFKoI/AAAAAAAABK4/Q1AJw11YihE/s320/156-5669_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326992763856956034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also made mini- cupcakes for his nursery class at church.  He missed the cut off for Primary by 4 days!!! It is probably a good thing though because I dont think he is ready.  He was really excited to celebrate with his class and the cupcakes (unfrosted) were a hit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For his dinner he wanted pizza.  So on Monday night we went out for pizza.  Parker was so excited.   He is in love with Buzz Lightyear (3 pairs of pjs and 3 t-shirts not to mention a blanket and several more Buzz things) so he wanted a Buzz party.  It was not his year for a BIG party because 1) we didnt know two many people his age and 2) he had a party last year for his 2nd Bday.  Thursday we had our great friends (and Parker's best buddy) come over for cake and ice cream.   Even though it was not a huge party I wanted to find a Buzz balloon for him.  No luck and it was too late to order it online.  So we settled with a Buzz cake.  I think it turned out quite well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Se1HsW2IMJI/AAAAAAAABLA/QQYEWYp0Cc0/s1600-h/156-5675_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Se1HsW2IMJI/AAAAAAAABLA/QQYEWYp0Cc0/s320/156-5675_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326992761621590162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Se1HsrgdZuI/AAAAAAAABLI/wmGWBMtdviA/s1600-h/156-5676_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Se1HsrgdZuI/AAAAAAAABLI/wmGWBMtdviA/s320/156-5676_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326992767167850210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Se1HshyPVUI/AAAAAAAABLQ/y9388Tt4DGU/s1600-h/156-5690_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Se1HshyPVUI/AAAAAAAABLQ/y9388Tt4DGU/s320/156-5690_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326992764558071106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time for presents.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Se1KS5pKfRI/AAAAAAAABLg/HMQv2fXvwoI/s1600-h/156-5678_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Se1KS5pKfRI/AAAAAAAABLg/HMQv2fXvwoI/s320/156-5678_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326995622820740370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loved the eyepatch that Marco had picked out especially for him and the green car. It is so sweet Marco pays attention to detail of Parker's favorite color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Se1KTKjDlAI/AAAAAAAABLo/fo_Pj3ntoY8/s1600-h/156-5681_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Se1KTKjDlAI/AAAAAAAABLo/fo_Pj3ntoY8/s320/156-5681_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326995627358524418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the kids and Parkers gifts.  Mac and I got him a tool set so he can "help" daddy with fixing up the house.  It has come in handy more then once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Se1KS2P7zVI/AAAAAAAABLY/kjTl1stK7Ds/s1600-h/156-5689_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Se1KS2P7zVI/AAAAAAAABLY/kjTl1stK7Ds/s320/156-5689_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326995621909613906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are truly blessed to have Parker in our family.  Although some times he drives us crazy he is the sweetest boy I know.  He is so protective and caring twords his sisters it is really sweet.  He is also very creative and athletic.  Parker is so much fun to be around. His bright blue eyes and smile can light up the room and pull at your heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-9133301257781269023?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/9133301257781269023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=9133301257781269023' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/9133301257781269023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/9133301257781269023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2009/04/parker-turns-3.html' title='Parker turns 3!'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Se1HsHPjXnI/AAAAAAAABKw/ZshoBg5IpxI/s72-c/156-5667_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-4345734822102885893</id><published>2009-04-19T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T20:59:31.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gymnastics Holiday Show</title><content type='html'>If you have not checked back recently I am posting again (got our new computer) so be sure to scroll down so you dont miss anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker and Mackenzee had their Holiday show in December.  Here are a few pictures from it.  As a side note Parker quit gymnastics and informed me last week he wants to start again on Monday.  We will see how it goes.  He does not like change and the teacher was gone for a few weeks so he stopped going out there even though he loved doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee and her old teacher (she has since moved up):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu0JD4s-bI/AAAAAAAABJo/QuTy3M8ca2o/s1600-h/155-5549_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu0JD4s-bI/AAAAAAAABJo/QuTy3M8ca2o/s320/155-5549_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326549052050700722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posing on the big beam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu0JXaONhI/AAAAAAAABJw/G12l8K_2CVM/s1600-h/155-5548_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu0JXaONhI/AAAAAAAABJw/G12l8K_2CVM/s320/155-5548_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326549057291564562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sledding" down the hill:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu0JPrI9YI/AAAAAAAABJg/bRAUJrWe0mI/s1600-h/155-5544_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu0JPrI9YI/AAAAAAAABJg/bRAUJrWe0mI/s320/155-5544_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326549055215039874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker and his bestest Dude or Buddy (depending on when you ask him) Marco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu0JWUULwI/AAAAAAAABJ4/0MTvWfH1TqY/s1600-h/155-5556_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu0JWUULwI/AAAAAAAABJ4/0MTvWfH1TqY/s320/155-5556_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326549056998354690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going down the hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu0Jk2isTI/AAAAAAAABKA/qYRSEGqJV-Y/s1600-h/155-5557_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu0Jk2isTI/AAAAAAAABKA/qYRSEGqJV-Y/s320/155-5557_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326549060900008242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swinging on the rings with his teacher:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu0_wDsE3I/AAAAAAAABKY/OG7bMw3qRf0/s1600-h/155-5564_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu0_wDsE3I/AAAAAAAABKY/OG7bMw3qRf0/s320/155-5564_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326549991620875122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumping on the Trampoline:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu0_jQRn3I/AAAAAAAABKQ/xC16uejshe8/s1600-h/155-5570_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu0_jQRn3I/AAAAAAAABKQ/xC16uejshe8/s320/155-5570_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326549988184006514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing out of the pit:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu19TJHJZI/AAAAAAAABKo/cVQpGJJVxwk/s1600-h/155-5565_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu19TJHJZI/AAAAAAAABKo/cVQpGJJVxwk/s320/155-5565_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326551049010881938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Frosty.  He come out at the end of each show and the kids can get their pictures with him.  Mackenzee waited in line until it was her turn and then freaked out.  Parker would not even wait in line.  I asked him to take a picture with his teacher and he thought it was going to have to be with Frosty and would not do it.  Oh well in their defense he is kind of crazy looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu19D64YCI/AAAAAAAABKg/n5qOygT2HFM/s1600-h/155-5575_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu19D64YCI/AAAAAAAABKg/n5qOygT2HFM/s320/155-5575_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326551044924661794" 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/1230516775382838566-4345734822102885893?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/4345734822102885893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=4345734822102885893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4345734822102885893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4345734822102885893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2009/04/gymnastics-holiday-show.html' title='Gymnastics Holiday Show'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seu0JD4s-bI/AAAAAAAABJo/QuTy3M8ca2o/s72-c/155-5549_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-5063125271209603145</id><published>2009-04-19T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T16:26:50.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where to start...</title><content type='html'>If you have not checked back recently I am posting again (got our new computer) so be sure to scroll down so you dont miss anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I will start with Christmas break since that is where I left off.  My sister and brother both got up early and for once my kids slept in.  I swear when you want them to sleep in they NEVER do.  After chatting for a while (and watching a Christmas movie on  ABC family.com) with my sister and brother my kids finally got up.  The rule is no presents until you are in you Christmas PJs.  We had to force Parker into his but he did it (now he wears them every night for the past 4 months and I have to get them washed and dried before the night so he can wear them again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of the tree before everyone came down:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeutOmS5G4I/AAAAAAAABHg/Hav1YMRxOXI/s1600-h/156-5620_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeutOmS5G4I/AAAAAAAABHg/Hav1YMRxOXI/s320/156-5620_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326541450605304706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daren, Eliza and Courtney's Santa gifts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeutO2HOsQI/AAAAAAAABHo/B77cHQorgZA/s1600-h/156-5621_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeutO2HOsQI/AAAAAAAABHo/B77cHQorgZA/s320/156-5621_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326541454851354882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker and Mackenzee's Santa gifts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeutPHDl6WI/AAAAAAAABHw/iPziPhgtsL8/s1600-h/156-5622_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeutPHDl6WI/AAAAAAAABHw/iPziPhgtsL8/s320/156-5622_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326541459399502178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac and Aimee's Santa gifts:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seux6QUhpCI/AAAAAAAABJY/dRlYJFizmok/s1600-h/156-5623_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seux6QUhpCI/AAAAAAAABJY/dRlYJFizmok/s320/156-5623_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326546598667330594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee's gift from Santa was a HUGE surprise.  She had wanted an American Girl Doll since we went to NYC in August and went to the American Girl Restaurant.  She wanted it to look like her.  Let's just say it was a little bit of Christmas magic.  She was so excited.  She had asked Santa to bring it to her at our church Christmas party and Santa had said he was working on it.  Mackenzee told us Christmas morning she knew he would bring it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Parkers opening one of gifts, swords:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeutPS-9-xI/AAAAAAAABIA/y6U6oTELLCk/s1600-h/156-5625_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeutPS-9-xI/AAAAAAAABIA/y6U6oTELLCk/s320/156-5625_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326541462601333522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eliza opening her baby doll (that she sleeps with every night):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeutPMDN5pI/AAAAAAAABH4/Fb1iPHffTrA/s1600-h/156-5626_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeutPMDN5pI/AAAAAAAABH4/Fb1iPHffTrA/s320/156-5626_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326541460740105874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee opening her Fancy Nancy stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seuvh_j8KMI/AAAAAAAABII/Ub0zG7Dzyrg/s1600-h/156-5627_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seuvh_j8KMI/AAAAAAAABII/Ub0zG7Dzyrg/s320/156-5627_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326543982828464322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daren thought he would be funny and wrap Courtney's gift in several layers, add heavy books and weights to her gift.  Here she is&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seuvh2XuXtI/AAAAAAAABIQ/Xz1zkOK-vmU/s1600-h/156-5628_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seuvh2XuXtI/AAAAAAAABIQ/Xz1zkOK-vmU/s320/156-5628_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326543980361309906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeuviBgkR9I/AAAAAAAABIY/OaBvmuzy1bQ/s1600-h/156-5630_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeuviBgkR9I/AAAAAAAABIY/OaBvmuzy1bQ/s320/156-5630_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326543983351187410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeuviMHqjKI/AAAAAAAABIg/X9_Eo7ZhXf0/s1600-h/156-5631_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeuviMHqjKI/AAAAAAAABIg/X9_Eo7ZhXf0/s320/156-5631_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326543986199530658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeuviSNolsI/AAAAAAAABIo/GDZg6UCqQUE/s1600-h/156-5633_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeuviSNolsI/AAAAAAAABIo/GDZg6UCqQUE/s320/156-5633_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326543987835180738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were several more layers I didn't include.  And after al of that it was a DVD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the opening of gifts we took the picture with all of our stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eliza:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeuwkYbX7oI/AAAAAAAABIw/bFDDQDg3j2I/s1600-h/156-5638_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeuwkYbX7oI/AAAAAAAABIw/bFDDQDg3j2I/s320/156-5638_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326545123374788226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeuwkyBY3TI/AAAAAAAABJQ/gO3sfsUJ1pg/s1600-h/156-5646_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeuwkyBY3TI/AAAAAAAABJQ/gO3sfsUJ1pg/s320/156-5646_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326545130245119282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seuwk5yXLPI/AAAAAAAABJI/Q0MILe1eO_o/s1600-h/156-5643_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seuwk5yXLPI/AAAAAAAABJI/Q0MILe1eO_o/s320/156-5643_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326545132329577714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daren:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seuwkj3u9kI/AAAAAAAABJA/B_CMWie2gb8/s1600-h/156-5640_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Seuwkj3u9kI/AAAAAAAABJA/B_CMWie2gb8/s320/156-5640_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326545126446528066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtney:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeuwkZLC4II/AAAAAAAABI4/xeYoOuS39io/s1600-h/156-5642_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeuwkZLC4II/AAAAAAAABI4/xeYoOuS39io/s320/156-5642_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326545123574734978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so nice to have family here.  I think that is one of the best gifts I could have had.  Another amazing gift we got as a family is the family history of my great grandpa (my mom's mom's father).  It was really fun to go through and read about his history.  Thanks Aunt Jane for doing this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day we kind of bummed around, watched movies and played games.  After the kids went to bed we played CLUE with Court and Daren.  It was so much fun and we stayed up so late the next few nights playing.    It was a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-5063125271209603145?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/5063125271209603145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=5063125271209603145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/5063125271209603145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/5063125271209603145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2009/04/where-to-start.html' title='Where to start...'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SeutOmS5G4I/AAAAAAAABHg/Hav1YMRxOXI/s72-c/156-5620_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-6393319280873075150</id><published>2009-04-18T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T17:56:10.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And I am back...</title><content type='html'>It has been a long 4 months without a computer.  Our new one arrived today and we (Mac and I) are so excited.  No more borrowing Mac's laptop, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be short but I will post more this next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all doing great.  I will now be able to send out Christmas cards (computer crashed before I could print out the labels and get letter done) only 4.5 months late, sorry.  So much for finishing them early!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures of the last little bit (I know the families are asking to see what my kids look like now):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SepzipUQenI/AAAAAAAABGo/dyPBv-3IPHc/s1600-h/DSC0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SepzipUQenI/AAAAAAAABGo/dyPBv-3IPHc/s320/DSC0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326196548362599026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parker at the zoo waiting for the train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SepzizXoS6I/AAAAAAAABGw/Egi06m3I68k/s1600-h/DSC0458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SepzizXoS6I/AAAAAAAABGw/Egi06m3I68k/s320/DSC0458.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326196551061097378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eliza with her hair done in the bath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Sep2V2_a_VI/AAAAAAAABG4/Mc2T-4ymCrk/s1600-h/DSC0185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Sep2V2_a_VI/AAAAAAAABG4/Mc2T-4ymCrk/s320/DSC0185.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326199627229887826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Us in San Fransisco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Sep2WXa-lVI/AAAAAAAABHI/sLMPLgZNdMw/s1600-h/DSC0301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Sep2WXa-lVI/AAAAAAAABHI/sLMPLgZNdMw/s320/DSC0301.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326199635935401298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mackenzee at this great place we went to for Spring Break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Sep2WBoViqI/AAAAAAAABHA/gmyr_B85dCc/s1600-h/DSC0278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/Sep2WBoViqI/AAAAAAAABHA/gmyr_B85dCc/s320/DSC0278.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326199630085851810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you guess Parker's favorite color?  At the train museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SepxjvXsvjI/AAAAAAAABGg/R1RSjcQ1utU/s1600-h/DSC0118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SepxjvXsvjI/AAAAAAAABGg/R1RSjcQ1utU/s320/DSC0118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326194368144260658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Easter Sunday cheesing it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-6393319280873075150?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/6393319280873075150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=6393319280873075150' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/6393319280873075150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/6393319280873075150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2009/04/and-i-am-back.html' title='And I am back...'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SepzipUQenI/AAAAAAAABGo/dyPBv-3IPHc/s72-c/DSC0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-3739440560213118844</id><published>2009-02-18T19:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T20:30:40.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Computer Crash</title><content type='html'>My wonderful computer has crashed twice!!! Sorry for no updates.  We hope my brother in law can fix it next week.  As far as we know we have not lost any files or pictures (keeping my fingers crossed).  Dont you just love technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been keeping really busy (I dont think life ever slows down).  I do have Christmas cards to send out but the letter and addresses are all on the computer so they are still sitting in a pile.  AHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee is loving school and is doing great at READING.  I love it! Parker is finally doing speech and is improving.  Eliza is talking and just getting too big.  She even pooped in the toliet last night!  Big deal here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish I had some pictures I could share, like I said hopefully next week.  We did make it down a few weeks ago to Disneyland and to visit my granparents.  That was a ton of fun.  We drove home the same day we went to Dland though and made for a VERY long night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week my cousin and family came into town.  It was great to see them.  They have 3 boys and kept my kids entertained.  My cousin's hubby did some electrical work for a few friends and wow he is good.  No houses here have built in lights in convienent places.  He totally redid our friends kitchen and it looks amazing!  My cousin and I got to go to IKEA and that was fun.  It was both of our first time going.  I got some great stuff to organize the office with and put it up today.  I took pictures though so I will post them when I get my computer back and download them from my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am leaving on Friday for SLC!!! Modbe's big SWIM release is this weekend.  I cant wait.  So all of you who need new swimsuits let me know.  YEAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-3739440560213118844?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/3739440560213118844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=3739440560213118844' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/3739440560213118844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/3739440560213118844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2009/02/computer-crash.html' title='Computer Crash'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-537343543708078195</id><published>2008-12-29T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T22:01:14.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>My parents are in China with my other sister for the holidays so my brother and sister came to our house and arrived the Monday before Christmas.  Tuesday we did a little last minute shopping (my brother waited until he came out to shop).  We have watched movies, hung out and laughed at old times. It is funny because they are 11 and 13 years younger then me so things I think they remeber they dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve is when my family has the big dinner.  We had ham and cheesy potatoes.  We also had 2 different jell-o salads.  One for my brother (strawberry and peaches) and the other for my sister (strawberry watergate).  One of my favorite things is to set a nice table for dinner.  I love the holidays when I can pull out the Christmas dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SVm1Gi44gYI/AAAAAAAABE0/qZPBLJpG2cU/s1600-h/155-5599_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SVm1Gi44gYI/AAAAAAAABE0/qZPBLJpG2cU/s320/155-5599_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285454761745219970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SVm1GteY7AI/AAAAAAAABE8/zs8uN_1jpsM/s1600-h/155-5598_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SVm1GteY7AI/AAAAAAAABE8/zs8uN_1jpsM/s320/155-5598_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285454764586888194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Courtney and Daren getting ready to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SVm1G2_aeeI/AAAAAAAABFE/U3AYvPWVEzM/s1600-h/156-5604_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SVm1G2_aeeI/AAAAAAAABFE/U3AYvPWVEzM/s320/156-5604_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285454767141321186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SVm3AAqtiqI/AAAAAAAABFM/4SoWcGS3mWM/s1600-h/156-5602_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SVm3AAqtiqI/AAAAAAAABFM/4SoWcGS3mWM/s320/156-5602_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285456848503016098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Another tradition at our house is opening one gift Christmas Eve (PJs).  I love matching things so this year the kids were sporting very cute pjs from Carters. This year they also got slippers with Mickey and Minnie on them.  Pictures were not our strong point as the kids were running away from the camera, except for Macknezee of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SVm3AMN19yI/AAAAAAAABFU/znZnpwXFQa4/s1600-h/156-5611_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SVm3AMN19yI/AAAAAAAABFU/znZnpwXFQa4/s320/156-5611_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285456851603158818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mac was home for Christmas Eve and Christmas day this year so he suggested getting a family PJ picture.  (My sisters and my pjs are from Modbe and Mac and my brothers are from Old Navy). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SVm3A5t5RYI/AAAAAAAABFk/QOoqyDGcsC8/s1600-h/156-5617_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SVm3A5t5RYI/AAAAAAAABFk/QOoqyDGcsC8/s320/156-5617_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285456863817188738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtney and Daren sporting their new PJs too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SVm3A60vk-I/AAAAAAAABFc/UEhWCcbQMw4/s1600-h/156-5612_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SVm3A60vk-I/AAAAAAAABFc/UEhWCcbQMw4/s320/156-5612_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285456864114349026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Funny side note I called to ask my brother what size he would wear for PJs and he said he didnt like actual PJs.  I told him if he wanted to open presents he would have to humor me.  Then after he got them he didnt take them off for 36 straight hours!!! I thought we all looked pretty cute in our new duds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After PJs we read The Night Before Christmas and then the kids, all 5 of them, went to bed. Here is a picture of the stockings hung over the fireplace.  Mackenzee was so relieved we have a fireplace so Santa can come down it.  This has been a concern in years past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SVm3AAqtiqI/AAAAAAAABFM/4SoWcGS3mWM/s1600-h/156-5602_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SVm1GWCJ4HI/AAAAAAAABEs/WMB6KrQnZB0/s1600-h/stockings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SVm1GWCJ4HI/AAAAAAAABEs/WMB6KrQnZB0/s320/stockings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285454758294446194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac and I then went to wrap presents as we had not even started.  We were up until 3:30am!!! The good thing was everyone slept in Christmas morning.  That was the best present ever!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-537343543708078195?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/537343543708078195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=537343543708078195' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/537343543708078195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/537343543708078195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SVm1Gi44gYI/AAAAAAAABE0/qZPBLJpG2cU/s72-c/155-5599_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-7909292852272531609</id><published>2008-12-26T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T21:15:17.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Holiday Party" at school</title><content type='html'>Mackenzee's class had a small celebration today. I have been really lucky Mac has been home for all the celebrations so I can go and help out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire class walked from room to room singing carols to the rest of the school. For a gift each child wrote what they would like to give their teacher.  The book was really cute and she loved it.  Mackenzee wished her "tickets to wicked (the musical) because she would like it"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUxLptB2jlI/AAAAAAAABDM/_zdicBPpj3E/s1600-h/155-5532_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUxLptB2jlI/AAAAAAAABDM/_zdicBPpj3E/s320/155-5532_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281679642832834130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUxLpadVLsI/AAAAAAAABDE/iwbfBgcxFAE/s1600-h/TeacherGift.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUxLpadVLsI/AAAAAAAABDE/iwbfBgcxFAE/s320/TeacherGift.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281679637847813826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next they made Christmas Trees out of sugar ice cream cones. They decorated them with licorice , M&amp;amp;Ms and sprinkles. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwwMyLAZhI/AAAAAAAABB0/15uZo4SXUhU/s1600-h/155-5541_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwwMyLAZhI/AAAAAAAABB0/15uZo4SXUhU/s320/155-5541_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281649459183248914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coloring Reindeer, Reindeer what do you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwwNBxYX_I/AAAAAAAABB8/WzAuGJT8Vjc/s1600-h/155-5533_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwwNBxYX_I/AAAAAAAABB8/WzAuGJT8Vjc/s320/155-5533_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281649463370735602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading Reindeer, Reindeer what do you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwwNZNTupI/AAAAAAAABCE/lmeCZg26Xx0/s1600-h/155-5539_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwwNZNTupI/AAAAAAAABCE/lmeCZg26Xx0/s320/155-5539_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281649469661887122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they had popcorn, juice and cookies and watched a few minutes of a movie. Mackenzee passed out these little snowman gifts we made. I have done something for Halloween and Thanksgiving and was not sure if I was going to make anything for today. I am glad I did though because 2 moms came up and asked what crafty thing I made. Let me just say I LOVE my Big Shot (from Stampin' Up!). It made making these super easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUw4imVoBKI/AAAAAAAABCM/9iWAvaB5xMI/s1600-h/155-5530_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUw4imVoBKI/AAAAAAAABCM/9iWAvaB5xMI/s320/155-5530_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281658630056707234" 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/1230516775382838566-7909292852272531609?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/7909292852272531609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=7909292852272531609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/7909292852272531609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/7909292852272531609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/12/holiday-party-at-school_19.html' title='&quot;Holiday Party&quot; at school'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUxLptB2jlI/AAAAAAAABDM/_zdicBPpj3E/s72-c/155-5532_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-8925455399409551157</id><published>2008-12-21T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T05:00:16.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Saga at Church 2nd edition</title><content type='html'>A few weeks I was checking old blog entries for something and I came my fun experience at church last year the Sunday before Christmas when Mac was working.  &lt;a href="http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-christmas.html"&gt;To read click here&lt;/a&gt;. I just laughed (because I can do that now) and thought I was going to be so relieved because Mac is not working this year on the Sunday before Christmas so it will be better... who was I kidding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started out great.  I got a call at 6:45am from my dad telling me him and my mom seats were changed to 1st class to fly from Atlanta to China.  They were so excited and I was so excited for them.  We talked for about 15 min then they were taking off so we hung up.  I quickly got in the shower and thought man I am doing great on time we will be early to church.  The kids got up and we even had muffins for breakfast.  Still okay on time.  That is where we hit the wall.  It took longer to do Mackenzee's hair then planned.  I wanted to get a good picture of the kids because I knew they would not look as cute when we got home from church.  We were cutting it close but I wanted a good picture.  This is where it went downhill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mackenzee cute: check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8nPDMNvSI/AAAAAAAABD0/gzwX3_0XBuU/s1600-h/155-5581_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8nPDMNvSI/AAAAAAAABD0/gzwX3_0XBuU/s320/155-5581_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282484027436940578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parker and Mackenzee cute: check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8mRctzxJI/AAAAAAAABDc/s7gIPK6GPPM/s1600-h/155-5578_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8mRctzxJI/AAAAAAAABDc/s7gIPK6GPPM/s320/155-5578_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282482969136841874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8mRZ6BhrI/AAAAAAAABDk/wfV6BtV5_Sw/s1600-h/155-5579_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8mRZ6BhrI/AAAAAAAABDk/wfV6BtV5_Sw/s320/155-5579_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282482968382768818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is Eliza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8mRkB_SRI/AAAAAAAABDs/mQRvpZUlL1g/s1600-h/155-5580_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8mRkB_SRI/AAAAAAAABDs/mQRvpZUlL1g/s320/155-5580_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282482971100530962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh just throwing a fit because she wants to wear tennis shoes not the new shiny black shoes I got her to go with her dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we let her wear some other shoes. They didn't match but were a better choice then tennis shoes.  Side note: She picked these shoes out at the store.  Mac tried to get her to get some other ones and she would not try anything on but the butterfly ones.  Eliza then through a tantrum in the store because we had to pay for the shoes and took them off to do so.  I have never had a child do that in a store.  Seriously she is 18 months!!! We should not be having the shoe battle already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways Mackenzee got her to smile, just not look at the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8nPWEmidI/AAAAAAAABD8/rUMoyD-R0Gc/s1600-h/155-5583_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8nPWEmidI/AAAAAAAABD8/rUMoyD-R0Gc/s320/155-5583_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282484032505285074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point during the shoe battle I am saying, out loud "Why cant I get one good picture.  Seriously you guys just once I would like a good picture!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have known better because ultra sensitive Parker started to cry. But man Mackenzee stayed right on task throwing in good smiles and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8nPk5lOgI/AAAAAAAABEE/2E0ODHyAI8I/s1600-h/155-5584_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8nPk5lOgI/AAAAAAAABEE/2E0ODHyAI8I/s320/155-5584_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282484036485593602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now as you can imagine we are running late for church and it is raining.  We get to church and there are no seats on the end of the rows and people don't scoot in so my 3 kids and I crawl over everyone to get to the middle (Mac had dropped us off and parked the car).  Mind you the rows of chairs (we didn't make it to get a pew) were very close together to get more rows in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other then Mackenzee being a little crazy wanting to sit on my lap instead of her chair we did pretty good.  Parker and Eliza were both quiet. Parker did take off his vest and tie minutes after we sat down. Then Eliza wanted a book Parker was looking at.  He would not give it to her and she started to cry.  Not real loud and we got her quieted down.  There were a few music numbers and the kids listened to them.  Then someone got up to do a little talk about Christmas and Parker kicked Eliza in the face (I think by accident but I don't know for sure).  He wouldn't say sorry.  I picked her up told him that was not nice, remember he is ultra sensitive, he started to cry.  By now I was so embarrassed I got up with Eliza to go to the hall.  Parker is crying and I grab his arm to lead him over the millions of people between us and the door.  He is (in my mind screaming although I don't know if he really was) going "No Mommy No!" I then thought Mac you can deal with him and let go of his arm.  This caused him to go falling backwards and land on the ground.  I was dying by this point and just wanted to get out of there.  We sat in the hall for the last 15 min of the meeting and I have no idea how Mac and Parker did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another friend was in the hall with her kids and she said "I have to teach a lesson today on being reverent in Sacrament meeting." Looking at her kids and laughing because they were not reverent either.  She then said jokingly "Thanks for making my kids look reverent."  I just laughed.  The rest of church was great and we even got a few pictures after church even though they were not the best, the family ones are on self timer.  I will have my sister take some of the family when she gets here tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8rbF6iEqI/AAAAAAAABEU/nom_2aw_bWQ/s1600-h/Christmas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8rbF6iEqI/AAAAAAAABEU/nom_2aw_bWQ/s320/Christmas1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282488632373023394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8ra2GszRI/AAAAAAAABEM/E_kWk-1IfSY/s1600-h/girls1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8ra2GszRI/AAAAAAAABEM/E_kWk-1IfSY/s320/girls1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282488628129090834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8rvpd8AOI/AAAAAAAABEk/ZEzFiVEBBp0/s1600-h/155-5592_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8rvpd8AOI/AAAAAAAABEk/ZEzFiVEBBp0/s320/155-5592_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282488985514148066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tune in next year to see if I am laughing at this year and to see what happens because there is never a dull moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-8925455399409551157?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/8925455399409551157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=8925455399409551157' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8925455399409551157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8925455399409551157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-saga-at-church-2-edition.html' title='Christmas Saga at Church 2nd edition'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8nPDMNvSI/AAAAAAAABD0/gzwX3_0XBuU/s72-c/155-5581_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-5576359497072940044</id><published>2008-12-20T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T21:19:29.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago we had our church Christmas party.  It was so much fun. The kids could wear their PJs if they wanted to but ours didn't. Luckily it was about half and half so Mackenzee didnt mind.  They had a great ham dinner and wonderful dessert.  The decorations were amazing.  The children sang (it was kind of dark so my camera was not the best).  Mackenzee loves to sing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUxGq5TWKnI/AAAAAAAABCc/QuBfxs7A8K4/s1600-h/154-5488_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUxGq5TWKnI/AAAAAAAABCc/QuBfxs7A8K4/s320/154-5488_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281674165749164658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Santa and Mrs. Clause came.  We had been prepping Parker all night about sitting on his lap.  He would not do it neither would Eliza.  Mackenzee was the 2nd one in line and she asked Santa for an American Girl doll who looks like her.  (what was his response? the elves are working on it- really they should have a Santa School, I was dying!!!) Mackenzee loved that she got to see both of them. I am not sure what this new smile is but she is doing it all the time!!! It is like a pucker. I tell her to show some teeth but she says no I like it like this (seen in the Mrs Clause picture).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUxHyrOlt6I/AAAAAAAABCs/suwmKTdkXAc/s1600-h/SantaMackenzee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUxHyrOlt6I/AAAAAAAABCs/suwmKTdkXAc/s320/SantaMackenzee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281675398921697186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUxGqgw-pHI/AAAAAAAABCU/IR-i86FbS-k/s1600-h/154-5497_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUxGqgw-pHI/AAAAAAAABCU/IR-i86FbS-k/s320/154-5497_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281674159162565746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Eliza enjoying the night waiting for Parker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8ivfOgqBI/AAAAAAAABDU/SADmR9rP2Cw/s1600-h/154-5491_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SU8ivfOgqBI/AAAAAAAABDU/SADmR9rP2Cw/s320/154-5491_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282479087160436754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Mackenzee finished Mac convinced Parker to sit on Santa's lap. They were the second to last. It was an hour after Mackenzee.  The whole way Mac pumped him up.  Here is Mackenzee waiting for Parker.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUxIk-MbyNI/AAAAAAAABC0/kZOMfMZgP3A/s1600-h/154-5498_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUxIk-MbyNI/AAAAAAAABC0/kZOMfMZgP3A/s320/154-5498_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281676263006390482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Parker.  Cant you tell he was ready?  He was fine until Mac put him on Santa's lap.  Eventually we will get good pictures of all 3 but I am sure it wont be for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUxJ68n15jI/AAAAAAAABC8/gf7DjA-UrE8/s1600-h/ParkerSanta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUxJ68n15jI/AAAAAAAABC8/gf7DjA-UrE8/s320/ParkerSanta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281677740053227058" 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/1230516775382838566-5576359497072940044?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/5576359497072940044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=5576359497072940044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/5576359497072940044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/5576359497072940044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-party.html' title='Christmas Party'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUxGq5TWKnI/AAAAAAAABCc/QuBfxs7A8K4/s72-c/154-5488_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-6636347035927920603</id><published>2008-12-19T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T15:34:31.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Break</title><content type='html'>I know this is a month late but better late then never, right?  (And I still have summer pict to do so it is kind of early! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to my parents for Thanksgiving this year. We flew home on Friday stopping in Denver. Our plane was delayed in Denver (big surprise there) but only for a half hour. This however was enough time for an injury. Eliza, Parker and Mac were taking a walk to get rid of some energy. They stopped in an empty area and Mac let them run around. Parker went under the chairs and Eliza ran for the escalator. Mac made the choice (right one I might add) to leave Parker and run after Eliza. She was starting to step on the moving sidewalks (going the wrong way). Of course when she stepped on it knocked her down and her fingers started to go under the end. This is when Mac arrived and picked her up. 1/2 second later and she probably would not have any fingers or hand for that matter. Luckily it was just really nasty cuts and missing skin (nothing compared to what it could have been). It was pretty gross to look at. We got her taken care of and it was time to board the plane. That was Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Saturday &lt;/span&gt;we helped my parents with some yard work and Mac got to watch the BYU/ UTAH game at my dad's work. We also had Stroud's chicken (if you are ever in KC you need to try it the mash potatoes and chicken noodle soup are to die for).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday &lt;/span&gt;was church and FHE. Parker warmed right up to my parents this time. He was so excited that Papa and him matched at church. They both had on vest, button up shirts, black shoes and corduroy pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STb2w-qJ0ZI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/qFkrPwD5EkM/s1600-h/154-5433_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STb2w-qJ0ZI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/qFkrPwD5EkM/s320/154-5433_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275675334825070994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mackenzee and Parker helped my sister make our treat (brownie cupcakes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwlI92QaiI/AAAAAAAAA_0/G80fAekTgys/s1600-h/154-5434_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwlI92QaiI/AAAAAAAAA_0/G80fAekTgys/s320/154-5434_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281637298970061346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think Parker got more on his face then in the pan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STb2xInzm5I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/RAD3KOhFdxo/s1600-h/154-5436_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STb2xInzm5I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/RAD3KOhFdxo/s320/154-5436_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275675337499581330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Monday &lt;/span&gt;Mac fixed my parents kitchen sink faucet. It took a little longer then expected. That night we went to my sisters basketball game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Tuesday &lt;/span&gt;my grandparents came in town. It was great that my kids got to spend some time with them. That night we went to my brothers basketball game. We also got to eat at the Chinese restaurant that I like by my house (thanks Alicia).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I started the preparations.  We made jello and some of the pies.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mac, Parker, my Granddad and Daren (my brother) went to the College Basketball Experience and Hall of Fame. They said it was a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUBykbgS91I/AAAAAAAAA-s/iqtQAKC72Kc/s1600-h/154-5446_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUBykbgS91I/AAAAAAAAA-s/iqtQAKC72Kc/s320/154-5446_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278344733462296402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUBykNL_C0I/AAAAAAAAA-k/M7h2XthVZNs/s1600-h/154-5447_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUBykNL_C0I/AAAAAAAAA-k/M7h2XthVZNs/s320/154-5447_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278344729619008322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look he can dunk and he is only 2!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUByj4I-GYI/AAAAAAAAA-c/B2fL_XqbnXM/s1600-h/154-5444_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUByj4I-GYI/AAAAAAAAA-c/B2fL_XqbnXM/s320/154-5444_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278344723969218946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daren shooting last second shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday &lt;/span&gt;my two aunts and their families came. Mackenzee made a new best friend, my cousin Haley. This is them in front of the Rainbow Jell-O I made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwpyqQNObI/AAAAAAAABBE/aSvUDOIQ0Ck/s1600-h/IMG_3600_6.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwpyqQNObI/AAAAAAAABBE/aSvUDOIQ0Ck/s320/IMG_3600_6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281642413311211954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we ate and ate and ate.  That is what the day is for right?&lt;br /&gt;The food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwqQ1IPHlI/AAAAAAAABBU/vWiK-pvW7IU/s1600-h/ThanksDinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwqQ1IPHlI/AAAAAAAABBU/vWiK-pvW7IU/s320/ThanksDinner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281642931626647122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cute Grandparents.  I love this picture of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwpy8DBopI/AAAAAAAABBM/6tysHACRkEU/s1600-h/IMG_3624_10.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwpy8DBopI/AAAAAAAABBM/6tysHACRkEU/s320/IMG_3624_10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281642418087764626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we drove by the new temple site for the Kansas City Temple. I am so excited for it to be built!!! My dad, mom, me, sister (Courtney) and aunt (Nan). It was a little chilly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwqnKMLw1I/AAAAAAAABBc/zX8FyAcpQ68/s1600-h/TempleSite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwqnKMLw1I/AAAAAAAABBc/zX8FyAcpQ68/s320/TempleSite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281643315237471058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also visited our friends the "Kieffers" (all but Liz). We did forget to get a picture and we even brought our camera! Parker fell asleep soon after we arrived. Mackenzee was amazingly quiet. It was great to visit with them though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back we had pie and then Parker and Mackenzee made cookie turkeys while the big kids went to the movies and then shopping at midnight (it ended up being not worth it they said and came home shortly after midnight.) The adults hung out and just laughed about the good old times :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwlJCnt5II/AAAAAAAAA_8/gGz1cUFk028/s1600-h/154-5452_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwlJCnt5II/AAAAAAAAA_8/gGz1cUFk028/s320/154-5452_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281637300251255938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday &lt;/span&gt;we had a great breakfast dish that my aunt made using none other then Mr. Dells potatoes. Which she brought from Indiana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwvWWeIkLI/AAAAAAAABBs/hZh9-JOOIaM/s1600-h/154-5450_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwvWWeIkLI/AAAAAAAABBs/hZh9-JOOIaM/s320/154-5450_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281648524034347186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my dads store and helped set up some Christmas displays and check out the things he has up there.  Mackenzee went shopping with my cousin Haley . She came home with sparkly Hello Kitty shoes and wont take them off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwoLzEt5hI/AAAAAAAABAM/ZcECRi9XsdA/s1600-h/IMG_3665_7.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwoLzEt5hI/AAAAAAAABAM/ZcECRi9XsdA/s320/IMG_3665_7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281640646152414738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwoL6LRt6I/AAAAAAAABAE/wR-soZKxUo4/s1600-h/IMG_3664_6.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwoL6LRt6I/AAAAAAAABAE/wR-soZKxUo4/s320/IMG_3664_6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281640648058976162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a tiny bit of shopping. I went to Target with my sister to help her get my kids presents so I could bring them on the plane. We left that night and were able to get an earlier flight out of San Diego, our connecting city. We all crashed as soon as we got home. It was a great holiday, fun, relaxing and hanging out with family what more can we ask for? Okay maybe Brit and Jake (they are in China) but other then that it was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daren and Parker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwpP_z0P6I/AAAAAAAABAs/3o4kSFVD2gw/s1600-h/ParDar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwpP_z0P6I/AAAAAAAABAs/3o4kSFVD2gw/s320/ParDar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281641817802293154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Courtney and Mackenzee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwt25A2VEI/AAAAAAAABBk/0Ly5Vy9Vz7g/s1600-h/CourtMackenzee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwt25A2VEI/AAAAAAAABBk/0Ly5Vy9Vz7g/s320/CourtMackenzee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281646884039316546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My family plus my dad and his parents. 4 generations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwpPFG9vKI/AAAAAAAABAc/0WitMwg-9q0/s1600-h/IMG_3685_1_8.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwpPFG9vKI/AAAAAAAABAc/0WitMwg-9q0/s320/IMG_3685_1_8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281641802044914850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the grandchildren at our house plus the great-grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwpOoYJL9I/AAAAAAAABAU/t3iFomaS1w8/s1600-h/IMG_3675_3.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUwpOoYJL9I/AAAAAAAABAU/t3iFomaS1w8/s320/IMG_3675_3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281641794332340178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Courtney, Hillary, Mariah, Mackenzee, Haley, Alicia, Parker, Aimee, Eliza&lt;br /&gt;Daren, Ian&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/1230516775382838566-6636347035927920603?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/6636347035927920603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=6636347035927920603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/6636347035927920603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/6636347035927920603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanksgiving-break.html' title='Thanksgiving Break'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STb2w-qJ0ZI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/qFkrPwD5EkM/s72-c/154-5433_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-8271207096235130293</id><published>2008-12-17T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T23:11:58.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing in the leaves</title><content type='html'>We have one tree in our front yard.  There were a ton of leaves and the pile was huge.  Last Thursday, we raked them all up and then Parker, his friend and Eliza jumped in them for about an hour. They had a blast.  Eliza would even run and jump in the leaves. (click on the images to make them bigger)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUn2hQxrSuI/AAAAAAAAA_M/pNfpuKONyWc/s1600-h/155-5505_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUn2hQxrSuI/AAAAAAAAA_M/pNfpuKONyWc/s320/155-5505_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281023089368058594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you find Parker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUn2ijyaL_I/AAAAAAAAA_s/1iE27kPT0Ss/s1600-h/155-5504_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUn2ijyaL_I/AAAAAAAAA_s/1iE27kPT0Ss/s320/155-5504_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281023111651274738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eliza is so cute and is getting so big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUn2hmatmkI/AAAAAAAAA_U/qhHhQqnhriM/s1600-h/155-5512_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUn2hmatmkI/AAAAAAAAA_U/qhHhQqnhriM/s320/155-5512_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281023095177321026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUn2hxuzXOI/AAAAAAAAA_c/LnxsNk-tmv8/s1600-h/155-5509_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUn2hxuzXOI/AAAAAAAAA_c/LnxsNk-tmv8/s320/155-5509_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281023098214374626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUn2iSoKB8I/AAAAAAAAA_k/XR9EeghHC8w/s1600-h/155-5516_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUn2iSoKB8I/AAAAAAAAA_k/XR9EeghHC8w/s320/155-5516_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281023107044870082" 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/1230516775382838566-8271207096235130293?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/8271207096235130293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=8271207096235130293' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8271207096235130293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8271207096235130293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/12/playing-in-leaves.html' title='Playing in the leaves'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUn2hQxrSuI/AAAAAAAAA_M/pNfpuKONyWc/s72-c/155-5505_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-4354178351062488770</id><published>2008-12-17T22:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T12:07:18.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a quick treat</title><content type='html'>Here is the treats we made for the nurses today.  We still have to make rice crispy treats.  The empty spots will be filled by the snicker bars (still in the pan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUn04uECyGI/AAAAAAAAA_E/2hZc9jncFZ8/s1600-h/155-5525_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUn04uECyGI/AAAAAAAAA_E/2hZc9jncFZ8/s320/155-5525_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281021293343459426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Starting from bottom left: No Bake cookies, Pudding choc chip cookies, Fudge, Brownies, Banana Bread.  Puppy chow in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUn04m7C67I/AAAAAAAAA-8/mLy4QWsb6Bk/s1600-h/155-5526_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUn04m7C67I/AAAAAAAAA-8/mLy4QWsb6Bk/s320/155-5526_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281021291426671538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUn04PbXvAI/AAAAAAAAA-0/ZpKy3AeLO04/s1600-h/155-5528_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUn04PbXvAI/AAAAAAAAA-0/ZpKy3AeLO04/s320/155-5528_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281021285119802370" 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/1230516775382838566-4354178351062488770?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/4354178351062488770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=4354178351062488770' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4354178351062488770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4354178351062488770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-quick-treat.html' title='Just a quick treat'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SUn04uECyGI/AAAAAAAAA_E/2hZc9jncFZ8/s72-c/155-5525_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-2823463597215815203</id><published>2008-12-03T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T13:12:41.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mac</title><content type='html'>Sunday was Mac's birthday.  He was so lucky because he got to speak at church and give a lesson.  (On a side note Parker and Eliza did great in nursery because we were both teaching so they really didn't have a choice). He did work the Ute win over BYU into his talk and got several gasps from the congregation.  Mac also mentioned he was born of goodly parents who love BYU but he saw the light and went to the U.  Again gasps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other then church it was a pretty mellow day.  Breakfast- monkey bread. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STbzlGe5MJI/AAAAAAAAAy4/yStY9xZCB9A/s1600-h/154-5453_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STbzlGe5MJI/AAAAAAAAAy4/yStY9xZCB9A/s320/154-5453_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275671832232013970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a dinner (I made Italian grilled chicken) and he wanted a chocolate cake with funfetti sprinkles (I refuse to use store bought frosting so that part was home made).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STbzmYjlE_I/AAAAAAAAAzA/41Yvni0gmGg/s1600-h/154-5459_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STbzmYjlE_I/AAAAAAAAAzA/41Yvni0gmGg/s320/154-5459_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275671854263374834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STbzn9rrdyI/AAAAAAAAAzI/bGSp19J1vss/s1600-h/154-5470_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STbzn9rrdyI/AAAAAAAAAzI/bGSp19J1vss/s320/154-5470_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275671881409328930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got several DVDs which he is really excited to watch (and can because this month is relatively easy), a NIKE gift card and tickets to the Kings/Jazz basketball game for him and Mackenzee (from Macknezee). He was really excited by his gifts as you can see below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STb0cFkgERI/AAAAAAAAAzg/OHKB8J__4NI/s1600-h/154-5463_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STb0cFkgERI/AAAAAAAAAzg/OHKB8J__4NI/s320/154-5463_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275672776879902994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STbzpGQEwgI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/aZd0kGiTlnA/s1600-h/154-5462_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STbzpGQEwgI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/aZd0kGiTlnA/s320/154-5462_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275671900889334274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STbzqVqxLFI/AAAAAAAAAzY/UD72dcxzJYA/s1600-h/154-5466_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STbzqVqxLFI/AAAAAAAAAzY/UD72dcxzJYA/s320/154-5466_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275671922207698002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Tuesday night they went to the game (with our friends- his birthday was the previous week).  It was Macknezee's first pro basketball game. They made it in time for tip off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STb1K3IxpeI/AAAAAAAAA0I/M-536DZLF-g/s1600-h/154-5475_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STb1K3IxpeI/AAAAAAAAA0I/M-536DZLF-g/s320/154-5475_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275673580459369954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is when they got there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a new experience for Mac because the girls of course wanted food (even though they had just eaten dinner). So 1.5 dibs ice cream and cotton candy each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STb1KfghUuI/AAAAAAAAA0A/wZonC_FiZP0/s1600-h/154-5478_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STb1KfghUuI/AAAAAAAAA0A/wZonC_FiZP0/s320/154-5478_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275673574116512482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STb1KBZnvBI/AAAAAAAAAz4/tNxFANePxrc/s1600-h/154-5480_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STb1KBZnvBI/AAAAAAAAAz4/tNxFANePxrc/s320/154-5480_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275673566034508818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They also insisted on getting the thunder sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great night because the Jazz pulled out a win and Mac got to introduce his daughter to the NBA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday MAC!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-2823463597215815203?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/2823463597215815203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=2823463597215815203' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2823463597215815203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2823463597215815203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-mac.html' title='Happy Birthday Mac'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/STbzlGe5MJI/AAAAAAAAAy4/yStY9xZCB9A/s72-c/154-5453_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-2027634159841257048</id><published>2008-11-20T00:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T12:26:14.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I crazy</title><content type='html'>I like being busy.  I like when I have too much to do (probably so I can put off what I really need to do like unpacking the last few boxes in the office) so I create things to do.  The past five years I have been a secretary for the woman's organization at our church and that has kept me very busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year it looks like making crafts for Mackenzee's kindergarten classes is going to keep me busy. Today was their "Friendship Feast" (heaven forbid we celebrate a holiday in elementary school because that would not be politically correct).  They brought their favorite food (or whatever they want) to the feast. Mackenzee's loves pork chops but I not at 9:30am so she decided on mini cupcakes.  Easy, right?  Oh no because I had to make pilgrim toppers for them!!!  Mind you this was my doing not Mackenzee's but she does love them and I have to say they are pretty cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SScX2XeBIBI/AAAAAAAAAxo/3QY2Kc43Kao/s1600-h/154-5405_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SScX2XeBIBI/AAAAAAAAAxo/3QY2Kc43Kao/s320/154-5405_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271208111640748050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SScX2jjSWzI/AAAAAAAAAxw/KozqDjUY1Uc/s1600-h/154-5407_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SScX2jjSWzI/AAAAAAAAAxw/KozqDjUY1Uc/s320/154-5407_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271208114884074290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee in the Friendship circle showing her Indian medallion she made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SScX2uYqCdI/AAAAAAAAAx4/O3YpyQc5PNM/s1600-h/154-5415_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SScX2uYqCdI/AAAAAAAAAx4/O3YpyQc5PNM/s320/154-5415_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271208117792278994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the yummy food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SScX24npH2I/AAAAAAAAAyA/DwW0uRWnC3w/s1600-h/154-5410_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SScX24npH2I/AAAAAAAAAyA/DwW0uRWnC3w/s320/154-5410_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271208120539488098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun little feast.  They sang songs and then shared about their friends.  I was so happy that I got to attend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school we had our parent teacher conference.  Mackenzee's teachers said she is doing great.  She passed off everything and had an amazing report card. All top marks!!! I am so glad she is doing good.  We knew she was ready for Kindergarten but it is nice to hear it from the teacher. Thank you to her preschool teachers!!! It was also good to hear how impressed her teachers is with her behavior and citizenship.  Sometimes we dont get to see that side of her at home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I made for Friday to hand out after class. I really don't know what my camera's problem is sorry about the fuzzy pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SScYXl6mMlI/AAAAAAAAAyI/R3WbC_zpeI8/s1600-h/154-5428_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SScYXl6mMlI/AAAAAAAAAyI/R3WbC_zpeI8/s320/154-5428_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271208682454397522" 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/1230516775382838566-2027634159841257048?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/2027634159841257048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=2027634159841257048' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2027634159841257048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2027634159841257048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='Am I crazy'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SScX2XeBIBI/AAAAAAAAAxo/3QY2Kc43Kao/s72-c/154-5405_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-280634847652838459</id><published>2008-11-18T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:22:18.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What have we been up to</title><content type='html'>Mackenzee is READING!!! We are so excited.  She is doing really good in school.  She also just started back up in gymnastics and is loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker on his way to being POTTY TRAINED!!! We are just at the beginning.  If we would stop traveling it would be better.  After Thanksgiving we will loose the diapers.   He is also doing gymnastics.  He loves climbing, running, jumping and just being active. He is actually pretty good too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eliza is TALKING!!! The other day we were eating dinner and she said "There you go"  Mac and I both just looked at each other.  She talks a ton and some of her favorite words are: book, baby, stop (I wonder why?), up, please, thank you (which she told everyone while trick or treating).  She also says the normal mama, dada and has started to say Parker and Mackenzee but those are really hard!  She also love giving hugs and very slobbery kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-280634847652838459?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/280634847652838459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=280634847652838459' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/280634847652838459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/280634847652838459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-have-we-been-up-to.html' title='What have we been up to'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-1771626117417455958</id><published>2008-11-11T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T13:20:23.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Time</title><content type='html'>We were finally able to have Mackenzee's birthday party (almost 2 weeks late). It was so much fun. My sister thought I was crazy for having it the day after Halloween but I could not push it back any later. (Sorry if this is really detailed I want to be able to look back and see what we did)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theme: Tinkerbell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMknpP5PkI/AAAAAAAAAt8/VH9eYRaBs-o/s1600-h/153-5337_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMknpP5PkI/AAAAAAAAAt8/VH9eYRaBs-o/s320/153-5337_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265592652832259650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cake:&lt;br /&gt; (I made it half choc/ half vanilla) it turned out better then the practice one on her actual b-day.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMpNmxZKHI/AAAAAAAAAvU/vmLSCLBdM70/s1600-h/153-5336_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMpNmxZKHI/AAAAAAAAAvU/vmLSCLBdM70/s320/153-5336_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265597703048996978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMlUS2vK1I/AAAAAAAAAuE/kfqdKKEYP9A/s1600-h/153-5334_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMlUS2vK1I/AAAAAAAAAuE/kfqdKKEYP9A/s320/153-5334_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265593419915275090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The games:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMlUtPQjpI/AAAAAAAAAuM/bRNO35_Gbug/s1600-h/153-5338_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMlUtPQjpI/AAAAAAAAAuM/bRNO35_Gbug/s320/153-5338_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265593426997448338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The played: Musical Wand, Pin the star on Tinkerbells wand, Pixie- Pixie- Pixie Dust (duck duck goose), Pixie Dust tag (freeze tag but you have to have pixie dust thrown on you to be un-frozen), Tinkerbell freeze (freeze dance- when the lights come on you have to strike a pose like Tinkerbell) and Color Tinkerbell cutout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cake and Ice Cream:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMmVQHUTmI/AAAAAAAAAuU/HjtPM8P6NkA/s1600-h/153-5352_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMmVQHUTmI/AAAAAAAAAuU/HjtPM8P6NkA/s320/153-5352_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265594535871008354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The presents: (click image to see larger)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMnNs3hnnI/AAAAAAAAAuk/m5dcomPHIaQ/s1600-h/153-5345_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMnNs3hnnI/AAAAAAAAAuk/m5dcomPHIaQ/s200/153-5345_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265595505662074482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Princess bag, nightlight, frame and HSM unbrella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMnNRPLkGI/AAAAAAAAAuc/xwbtPSJ_1co/s1600-h/153-5344_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMnNRPLkGI/AAAAAAAAAuc/xwbtPSJ_1co/s200/153-5344_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265595498245099618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tinkerbell and friends purse and candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMnN0BMubI/AAAAAAAAAu0/QOXYlSt3xcw/s1600-h/153-5348_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMnN0BMubI/AAAAAAAAAu0/QOXYlSt3xcw/s200/153-5348_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265595507581696434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Barbie and Kitchen set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMnezBuxxI/AAAAAAAAAvE/8zR_eOn2_jQ/s1600-h/153-5350_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMnezBuxxI/AAAAAAAAAvE/8zR_eOn2_jQ/s200/153-5350_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265595799373268754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Webkins (her 1st)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMnNtWf1-I/AAAAAAAAAus/fdJKvuxTw6E/s1600-h/153-5346_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMnNtWf1-I/AAAAAAAAAus/fdJKvuxTw6E/s200/153-5346_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265595505791981538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Twister Hopscotch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMne10lkuI/AAAAAAAAAu8/AiTf7HGvHeY/s1600-h/153-5349_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMne10lkuI/AAAAAAAAAu8/AiTf7HGvHeY/s200/153-5349_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265595800123445986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Make your own blanket set and purse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had a great party. It was so much fun to see her with her little friends. When they left she gave them little gift bags and a balloon. Eliza slept and Parker and his little friend played so good upstairs, they only came down for the food :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, as a thank you to her for being so good while we were gone, we surprised the kids and took them to see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMrZPZLBXI/AAAAAAAAAvk/VLykRmHhkcA/s1600-h/DisneyOnIce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 115px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMrZPZLBXI/AAAAAAAAAvk/VLykRmHhkcA/s320/DisneyOnIce.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265600101955077490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All 3 sat there eyes wide open and intently watching the show. (this is the only picture I got because it was so dark. I didnt even think to get one of our family all together.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMq_IIzYTI/AAAAAAAAAvc/gbK10Owm1MI/s1600-h/153-5359_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMq_IIzYTI/AAAAAAAAAvc/gbK10Owm1MI/s320/153-5359_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265599653330772274" 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/1230516775382838566-1771626117417455958?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/1771626117417455958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=1771626117417455958' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1771626117417455958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1771626117417455958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/11/party-time.html' title='Party Time'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMknpP5PkI/AAAAAAAAAt8/VH9eYRaBs-o/s72-c/153-5337_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-1069690950850878464</id><published>2008-11-09T15:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T18:52:05.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mackenzee</title><content type='html'>Mackenzee turned the big 5 this year. She has had the longest birthday celebration ever!!! It started Labor Day weekend with a girls trip to NYC (a tradition I think we will keep who knows where Parker and Eliza will go). Then her actual birthday, October 20 to her party November 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tradition in our family (since I was a little kid) is doughnuts on your birthday but Mackenzee didn't want it she just wanted her normal breakfast of Coco Puffs. This was better for me because Mac was not home and getting all 3 kids to the store before school was not my idea of fun, but I would have done it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did bring juice and doughnuts to school to celebrate with her class. And on their birthday they get to share something. She shared her Playbills from the 3 shows we saw in NYC. After school her neighbor came home with us and they got to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night we had cake and ice cream and opened presents and our friends came over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMiTpQ2IBI/AAAAAAAAAtc/J9bTodcO1Aw/s1600-h/152-5286_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMiTpQ2IBI/AAAAAAAAAtc/J9bTodcO1Aw/s320/152-5286_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265590110215610386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She got a cute outfit from Nana and Papa and another from her aunts (not pictured)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMiTVGaLyI/AAAAAAAAAtU/7f9aUIcng8Q/s1600-h/152-5285_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMiTVGaLyI/AAAAAAAAAtU/7f9aUIcng8Q/s320/152-5285_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265590104803127074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great books from Granma and Papa Grapes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMiS-TPqhI/AAAAAAAAAtM/tAdZ-jl7wng/s1600-h/152-5284_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMiS-TPqhI/AAAAAAAAAtM/tAdZ-jl7wng/s320/152-5284_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265590098682948114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Coloring stuff, bag, notebook, pencil case and cute stuffed dog from her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMiT1v8GfI/AAAAAAAAAtk/OEsXiAj3rgI/s1600-h/152-5287_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMiT1v8GfI/AAAAAAAAAtk/OEsXiAj3rgI/s320/152-5287_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265590113567250930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Way to many presents (but you are only 5 once right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She was all about Tinkerbell this year. This was my trial cake for her party. It is a chocolate sheet cake that had Tinkerbell traced on the top. It turned out okay but we decided to go with a whole body in the shape of Tinkerbell and I made sure to get skin color tint for the icing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMiUSE9znI/AAAAAAAAAts/kDZm84CI24Q/s1600-h/152-5283_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMiUSE9znI/AAAAAAAAAts/kDZm84CI24Q/s320/152-5283_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265590121171635826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMjvfiK2gI/AAAAAAAAAt0/2liXSuyhX3Y/s1600-h/152-5290_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMjvfiK2gI/AAAAAAAAAt0/2liXSuyhX3Y/s320/152-5290_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265591688151882242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday!!! We love you so much Mackenzee.  Thank you for being sweet, caring and for making us laugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-1069690950850878464?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/1069690950850878464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=1069690950850878464' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1069690950850878464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1069690950850878464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-mackenzee.html' title='Happy Birthday Mackenzee'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMiTpQ2IBI/AAAAAAAAAtc/J9bTodcO1Aw/s72-c/152-5286_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-8074978220444088480</id><published>2008-11-07T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T18:29:25.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dont you just love kids</title><content type='html'>Parker was playing with my hair and says, "I have white hair."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Yes you do.  What color is mine?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker "White."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me "Uhh no."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker "Yes mommy.  See." (he pulls a small piece of hair down for me to see)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is every mothers dream to be told they have white hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next one is Eliza's new favorite face.  We call it the snotty potty face.  (I got her to do it this time for the camera but normally she does it to let us know she is not happy about something).  The lips are normally more puckered and the arms are folded.  Sorry this is a cell phone picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRT5U3sBKOI/AAAAAAAAAv8/ao9QVXOskEg/s1600-h/SnottyPotty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRT5U3sBKOI/AAAAAAAAAv8/ao9QVXOskEg/s320/SnottyPotty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266108001244227810" 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/1230516775382838566-8074978220444088480?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/8074978220444088480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=8074978220444088480' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8074978220444088480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8074978220444088480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/11/dont-you-just-love-kids.html' title='Dont you just love kids'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRT5U3sBKOI/AAAAAAAAAv8/ao9QVXOskEg/s72-c/SnottyPotty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-4597206948474034648</id><published>2008-11-06T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T09:44:32.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween festivities- Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMs5Ae_zpI/AAAAAAAAAvs/lsiUV96MMMs/s1600-h/153-5332_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday Mac made pumpkin pancakes (orange colored pancakes in the shape of pumpkins) for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMcRLFmZBI/AAAAAAAAAs0/1PxrK2cXFN0/s1600-h/153-5330_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMcRLFmZBI/AAAAAAAAAs0/1PxrK2cXFN0/s320/153-5330_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265583470685873170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to school for a "real school day" (that is what Mackenzee's teacher says every morning).  Mackenzee and I were twins sporting our black and orange Modbe shirts. She handed out these little spiders to her friends after school:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMs5KzOezI/AAAAAAAAAv0/DuaifOPyMxU/s1600-h/153-5331_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMs5KzOezI/AAAAAAAAAv0/DuaifOPyMxU/s320/153-5331_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265601749989620530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMs5Ae_zpI/AAAAAAAAAvs/lsiUV96MMMs/s1600-h/153-5332_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMs5Ae_zpI/AAAAAAAAAvs/lsiUV96MMMs/s320/153-5332_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265601747220418194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school Mackenzee's friend, and neighbor, came home with us.  We made Pumpkin Pizza tortillas. (uncooked tortilla with pizza sauce and cheese cut in the shapes of pumpkins)  After lunch they played for a little then switched houses.  Parker even went over to their house (they have a cat so this is a big step).  Next it was dinner and get ready to TRICK OR TREAT!!!  Dinner was Witches Brew (taco soup).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was not cold, thankfully, but very overcast and a few sprinkles.  It was a perfect Halloween night.  I handed out candy at our neighbor's house while the dads took them trick or treating.  Eliza walked the entire way draging her bag behind her.  Parker perfered to ride in the stroller even if it was from one house to the next (a whopping 10 feet).  Most houses were okay but there were a few scary ones from what I heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the rain picked up we headed in to hang out for a little bit before it was home to bed.  I had to get home to finishe Mackenzee's party cake (I will post more later on that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope you all had a Happy Halloween.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-4597206948474034648?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/4597206948474034648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=4597206948474034648' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4597206948474034648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4597206948474034648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-festivities-friday.html' title='Halloween festivities- Friday'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMcRLFmZBI/AAAAAAAAAs0/1PxrK2cXFN0/s72-c/153-5330_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-8089707745217084607</id><published>2008-11-05T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T18:53:18.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween festivities- Thursday</title><content type='html'>Thursday, Mackenzee's class had Scarecrow day.  My cousin had watched Mackenzee Sun-Wed while the rest of the family was in Vegas.  She was so kind and stayed until Thursday afternoon so I could go to the party with Mackenzee.  I had made sugar cookies for decorating (the thick soft kind :) ) Mackenzee was so excited to come to my station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRI8CaKtueI/AAAAAAAAAsU/kvhB6aTt--4/s1600-h/153-5319_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRI8CaKtueI/AAAAAAAAAsU/kvhB6aTt--4/s320/153-5319_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265336926431197666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home I STARTED making Parker's costume.  I didn't have a pattern for the vest so had to eyeball it. I think it turned out pretty good considering.  Then the pants.  We then took my cousin to the airport and picked up Mac.  As soon as we got home it was the mad rush to find the sewing machine and all its parts (it was in one of the boxes in the office we have not unpacked).  I finished sewing the costume (vest and pants) at 5:50pm, our church's Trunk or Treat started at 6:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We invited our neighbors and had a blast. They had a costume parade and were so cute.  There was a really cute family the dad dressed like the man in the yellow hat (he looked just like him) and the baby was Curious George. Mackenzee and her friend hung out on the stage.  The looked so grown up, not like they were 5!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year we went with the Aladdin theme. I figure this is probably the last year I will get Mackenzee to play along.  Parker was Aladdin (he picked out the fabric for his costume, yes I know Aladdin has a purple vest), Mackenzee was Jasmine and Eliza was Abu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMfIYHIWOI/AAAAAAAAAs8/2qLALxt1Oa0/s1600-h/MacParHalloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMfIYHIWOI/AAAAAAAAAs8/2qLALxt1Oa0/s320/MacParHalloween.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265586618098014434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMfjn9ICkI/AAAAAAAAAtE/5VMFrvvZyu4/s1600-h/Monkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRMfjn9ICkI/AAAAAAAAAtE/5VMFrvvZyu4/s320/Monkey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265587086207486530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started to rain at the Trunk or Treat but held off while they were walking around to the different cars.  I don't think I have ever seen so many in attendance even with the rain. I ran out of a HUGE bowl of candy and I was just giving 1 or 2 pieces each.  After some pumpkin bread and apple juice it was time to go home.  It started to POUR down when we were walking to our cars.  Sorry I didnt get any more pictures (it was due to the rain).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-8089707745217084607?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/8089707745217084607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=8089707745217084607' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8089707745217084607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8089707745217084607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-festivities-thursday.html' title='Halloween festivities- Thursday'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SRI8CaKtueI/AAAAAAAAAsU/kvhB6aTt--4/s72-c/153-5319_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-1709796547288924649</id><published>2008-10-25T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T13:53:39.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A few pictures of our house</title><content type='html'>Although we have not painted yet (we will do that before the holidays after Mac's big test in November) here are a few more of the house.  We will also hang pictures probably next week so forgive the bare look of the house.  We are getting there but we have so much going on it is taking forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SQOBPU1-m3I/AAAAAAAAAq4/MWzHTKkgwIY/s1600-h/152-5291_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SQOBPU1-m3I/AAAAAAAAAq4/MWzHTKkgwIY/s320/152-5291_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261190889992002418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parker's room- his dresser is part of his bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; (we put all the stuffed animals in his room due to so much space)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SQOCKRk9zXI/AAAAAAAAArY/IvLGH08-HTk/s1600-h/152-5293_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SQOCKRk9zXI/AAAAAAAAArY/IvLGH08-HTk/s320/152-5293_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261191902727622002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mackenzee and Eliza's room (notice the blinds Mac's dad helped hang last weekend.  My cousin, Jake, also came and wired all the rooms for lights.  YEAH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SQOBw7_-SAI/AAAAAAAAArA/nW-OyXK_ORo/s1600-h/152-5297_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SQOBw7_-SAI/AAAAAAAAArA/nW-OyXK_ORo/s320/152-5297_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261191467438589954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Formal Living/Dining room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;We finally got new couches and a chair (not pictured)!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cant see the dining room it is behind the love seat but is an empty room right now (we will probably move the piano into that area). This was another room that had no light or blinds, thank goodness for family. Those who know me know how much I will miss the other couch. :)  Actually, we still have it and will until we can save $$$ for another set of couches for the family room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SQOBxDMyY1I/AAAAAAAAArI/O8BDXEBC-LY/s1600-h/152-5298_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SQOBxDMyY1I/AAAAAAAAArI/O8BDXEBC-LY/s320/152-5298_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261191469371384658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some Stampin' Up! Decor Elements I put up for decorations. (this is to the left of the sofa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SQOGq63D1xI/AAAAAAAAAsA/RD2G3Opq01c/s1600-h/153-5301_IMG.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/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SQOGq63D1xI/AAAAAAAAAsA/RD2G3Opq01c/s320/153-5301_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261196861611693842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-1709796547288924649?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/1709796547288924649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=1709796547288924649' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1709796547288924649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1709796547288924649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/10/few-pictures-of-our-house.html' title='A few pictures of our house'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SQOBPU1-m3I/AAAAAAAAAq4/MWzHTKkgwIY/s72-c/152-5291_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-926957329031883132</id><published>2008-10-14T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:44:06.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life of Parker</title><content type='html'>Last Friday we had him evaluated for speech.  They said we should go ahead and have him tested, but we cant do that until Nov 4 at the earliest.  Parker has improved so much in the last few months but there are still some things he needs help with.  He did surprisingly well at the evaluation. He love the books the Speech Pathologist was reading and even interacted with her doing what she asked.  For those who know Parker this is HUGE.  Normally he clings to me and wont have anything to do with anyone else.  The rest of the day we just had a mommy and Parker time.  We went shopping for his costume and some Halloween decorations.  It was so much fun.  When we got home Mackenzee went up to him and said "Parker you are talking so much better already.  Good job buddy!!!"  Mac and I started cracking up.  It is so nice when they show they care about each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier in the week, when they were playing outside Parker dropped a giant flower pot (take your arms and make a big circle with them that is how big the ceramic pot is) on his foot, toe to be exact.  Poor kid it took off the tip of his toe and blood was everywhere.  I dont do blood so Mac came home to check it out (it was only 1/2 hour before he was supposed to get off anyway.)  We finally got a band-aid on it and let him take it easy. Mackenzee got him a pillow and his stuffed dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTLydgXUWI/AAAAAAAAApA/oewf4kYjT7s/s1600-h/PToe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTLydgXUWI/AAAAAAAAApA/oewf4kYjT7s/s320/PToe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257050732822483298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTLyAkBdbI/AAAAAAAAAo4/7pQNKBrIrFs/s1600-h/ParkerToe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTLyAkBdbI/AAAAAAAAAo4/7pQNKBrIrFs/s320/ParkerToe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257050725053199794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last picture is of Parker eating his 3rd doughnut from my bday breakfast yesterday.  It is tradition to have doughnuts and Parker quite enjoyed it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTMOSLS-6I/AAAAAAAAApI/uvm70UHTCh0/s1600-h/152-5259_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTMOSLS-6I/AAAAAAAAApI/uvm70UHTCh0/s320/152-5259_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257051210817665954" 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/1230516775382838566-926957329031883132?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/926957329031883132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=926957329031883132' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/926957329031883132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/926957329031883132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/10/life-of-parker.html' title='Life of Parker'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTLydgXUWI/AAAAAAAAApA/oewf4kYjT7s/s72-c/PToe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-4327990654602322094</id><published>2008-10-14T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:50:29.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween cookies &amp; decorations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTMi1JdEfI/AAAAAAAAApQ/a4jS-UjmedI/s1600-h/152-5258_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTMi1JdEfI/AAAAAAAAApQ/a4jS-UjmedI/s320/152-5258_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257051563802563058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We make some sugar cookies on Sunday and gave some to our friends down the street.  The kids had so much fun making and decorating them.  It is that time of year when the treats come out in full force.  I have baked so much in the last few weeks it is crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our house with a few of the decorations Parker and I got the other day. They are not the best because of the sun but at least you can kind of see what our house looks like from the outside. We got a door hanger, a sign in front of the door and a witch that flew into the ground by the garage.  Click on the pictures to enlarge them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTNbnlgFVI/AAAAAAAAApY/lEqexOTYtwk/s1600-h/152-5262_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTNbnlgFVI/AAAAAAAAApY/lEqexOTYtwk/s320/152-5262_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257052539414648146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTNbwOZaII/AAAAAAAAApg/3rvHh4Z6kFY/s1600-h/152-5263_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTNbwOZaII/AAAAAAAAApg/3rvHh4Z6kFY/s320/152-5263_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257052541733660802" 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/1230516775382838566-4327990654602322094?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/4327990654602322094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=4327990654602322094' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4327990654602322094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4327990654602322094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween-cookies-decorations.html' title='Halloween cookies &amp; decorations'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTMi1JdEfI/AAAAAAAAApQ/a4jS-UjmedI/s72-c/152-5258_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-1579110713881407346</id><published>2008-10-14T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:31:34.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mackenzee Jog-A-Thon</title><content type='html'>Last Friday Mackenzee participated in the schools Jog-a-Thon.  They ran/walked/jogged for about 30-45 min.  All the kindergartners did it on a track 1/16th of a mile.  I am not sure how many laps she did.  When we got there to cheer her on she was walking with one boy.  A few laps later she was with another boy.  She did run a few laps, again not sure how many, but mostly was chatting it up with the boys.  Oh what trouble we are in :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTJNSEr4qI/AAAAAAAAAoo/k11UYGXngiE/s1600-h/152-5251_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTJNSEr4qI/AAAAAAAAAoo/k11UYGXngiE/s320/152-5251_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257047895075185314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTJNfxb4YI/AAAAAAAAAow/sZVALhU67U0/s1600-h/152-5257_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTJNfxb4YI/AAAAAAAAAow/sZVALhU67U0/s320/152-5257_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257047898752541058" 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/1230516775382838566-1579110713881407346?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/1579110713881407346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=1579110713881407346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1579110713881407346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1579110713881407346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/10/mackenzee-jog-thon.html' title='Mackenzee Jog-A-Thon'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTJNSEr4qI/AAAAAAAAAoo/k11UYGXngiE/s72-c/152-5251_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-2020788338309738803</id><published>2008-10-14T09:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:25:20.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She has hair!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTHwJEz4gI/AAAAAAAAAog/Zin5Yn2oS78/s1600-h/152-5261_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTHwJEz4gI/AAAAAAAAAog/Zin5Yn2oS78/s320/152-5261_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257046294931956226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eliza finally has enough hair to put in pigtails (barely)!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-2020788338309738803?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/2020788338309738803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=2020788338309738803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2020788338309738803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2020788338309738803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/10/she-has-hair.html' title='She has hair!!!'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SPTHwJEz4gI/AAAAAAAAAog/Zin5Yn2oS78/s72-c/152-5261_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-24591889133026475</id><published>2008-10-03T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:57:05.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged...</title><content type='html'>Rules: Each player answers the question themselves. At the end of the post the player then tags 5 people and posts their names, then goes to their blog and leaves them a comment letting them know that they've been tagged and asking them to read your blog. Let the person that tagged you know when you've answered the questions on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thhansen.blogspot.com/2008/09/husband-tag.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Husband Tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is his name? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Mac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who eats more? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;He does...but I eat more dessert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who said, "I love you" first?&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; He did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Who is taller? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;he is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Who is smarter? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;He is on most things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Who is more sensitive? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Who does the laundry? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Who sleeps on the right side of the bed(when looking at it)? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;He does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Who pays the bills? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Who cooks more? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;He does because he is better at it then me and he enjoys it but I do the baking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Who is more stubborn? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;That is a toss up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who is the first to admit they are wrong? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;again a toss up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Who has more siblings? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;He does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Who wears the pants in the relationship?&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; we are equal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What do you like to do together? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;We loved to read Harry Potter together.  We also just like spending time together it does not matter what we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Who eats more sweets? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Guilty Pleasures? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;My banana bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. How did you meet? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;At church, typical singles ward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Who asked whom out first? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;He asked me out first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Who kissed who first? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;He kissed me first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Who proposed? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;He did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. His best features and qualities? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I love the way he helps with our children, from the day they are born he holds them and attends to their needs, often without being asked to do so.  Another very strong quality I admire is his testimony of Jesus Christ and his desire to do what is right.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag anyone who wants to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-24591889133026475?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/24591889133026475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=24591889133026475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/24591889133026475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/24591889133026475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged.html' title='Tagged...'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-7128177226480178831</id><published>2008-10-02T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T10:16:13.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gator Gus</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Mackenzee was picked to take home Gator Gus, their mascot.  Every day a student in their class is chosen.  Her friend had it over the last weekend and Mackenzee went to her house to play with her and Gus.  When she came out of class she was so excited.  It is so fun to see how the little things get them excited and I love her school for creating those little things.  We were to keep a journal of everything we did with Gus and send it back this morning.  It was fun to see all of the adventures Gus was on.  We were going to take him to the Library but Eliza woke up too late from her nap.  Here are some of the fun things Mackenzee and Gus did:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SOUAWzXyXzI/AAAAAAAAAng/hKcGA9iAfzI/s1600-h/152-5223_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SOUAWzXyXzI/AAAAAAAAAng/hKcGA9iAfzI/s320/152-5223_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252604932144652082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SOUAXPnbYkI/AAAAAAAAAno/rSdPmoteX-8/s1600-h/152-5222_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SOUAXPnbYkI/AAAAAAAAAno/rSdPmoteX-8/s320/152-5222_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252604939726447170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SOUAXOF4ccI/AAAAAAAAAnw/h4ls7UNa938/s1600-h/152-5226_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SOUAXOF4ccI/AAAAAAAAAnw/h4ls7UNa938/s320/152-5226_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252604939317309890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SOUAXaUFElI/AAAAAAAAAoA/y5D8E21N2Y8/s1600-h/152-5227_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SOUAXaUFElI/AAAAAAAAAoA/y5D8E21N2Y8/s320/152-5227_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252604942598083154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SOUBPSXvIjI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/01CRdPi8TWs/s1600-h/152-5235_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SOUBPSXvIjI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/01CRdPi8TWs/s320/152-5235_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252605902538613298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SOUBPZLOakI/AAAAAAAAAoI/e96EJCnbBdI/s1600-h/152-5237_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SOUBPZLOakI/AAAAAAAAAoI/e96EJCnbBdI/s320/152-5237_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252605904365185602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SOUBp9bUDHI/AAAAAAAAAoY/y7BgJwdIBwk/s1600-h/152-5228_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SOUBp9bUDHI/AAAAAAAAAoY/y7BgJwdIBwk/s320/152-5228_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252606360772938866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several people have asked to see a picture of our house.  We will be painting soon and are getting fans put in in a few weeks so they will come after that.  Right now it is ALL white (even the banister) so I promise it is coming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-7128177226480178831?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/7128177226480178831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=7128177226480178831' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/7128177226480178831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/7128177226480178831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/10/gator-gus.html' title='Gator Gus'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SOUAWzXyXzI/AAAAAAAAAng/hKcGA9iAfzI/s72-c/152-5223_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-8474466696051119995</id><published>2008-09-19T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T22:32:05.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ward Activity</title><content type='html'>Tonight we went to the our first "official" activity at our church.  They were camping.  Mac was supposed to work on Saturday so we just planned to go to the evening activities.  It started around noon with dinner being at 6:30.  When Mac got home we headed to the camp grounds (about 30min away).  It took a little over an hour to get there because the sign for the actual road and camp site was 2in by 10in.  Our GPS said "you have arrived" but when we looked around we didn't see anything so we kept driving (getting a little lost). Eventually we circled around and found it. It is a narrow single lane road to the campsite with an 100 ft drop off on one side and the hill on the other and no shoulder.  I was just a little nervous as I was the one driving trying not to look down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did make it in time for dinner, only being 45min late but people were still arriving.  (There were more people there then I have ever seen at a ward activity- even the Christmas Party) I took Parker and Mackenzee while Mac parked the car.  I got their hot dog buns and we headed out to the grill.  As I opened the door I noticed 2 gigantic dogs (they were bigger then Mackenzee - kind of like overgrown police dogs) I was about to warn Mackenzee but it was too late.  She screamed, threw her plate in the air- along with the bun, and ran inside thus causeing Parker to do the same.  It took a few minutes to calm them down to let them know I was going to go out and they could stay inside. Mac came in and we got everyone fed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it was time for some SMOES (s'mores) and tallent show.  This meant we had to go outside.  Parker refused to go out unless someone was holding him.  We convinced Mackenzee to be brave and just look at me and hold my hand.  There was a cute mosaic stepstone path to the fire pit.  Mackenzee asked me who had died and why we were allowed to walk on these ones. I guess it is from visiting all the cemataries this summer :).  Eliza loved the s'mores. She ate 2! Everytime the dogs walked by the kids freaked.  It was kind of funny after a while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tallent show was cute.  Several elementry school age children and younger got up and sang primary songs or told jokes.  A few even did skits.  There were a couple of adult acts too.  One being Mac.  He got up and sang "A UTAH man am I" (U of Utah song) because there are so many BYU grad/ fans in the ward.  My favorite act of the night was rockin out to Tom Petty's Free Fallin on an accordian.  It was great!  The guy that played the accordian was pretty good too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were so many people camping we wished we could have stayed.  Next year we will totally stay.  Mac will make sure he is not working that weekend.  Mackenzee and Parker were a little bummed we were not camping but got excited when we told them we would be back.  It was nice to get to know some more people in the ward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-8474466696051119995?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/8474466696051119995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=8474466696051119995' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8474466696051119995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8474466696051119995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/09/ward-activity.html' title='Ward Activity'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-3269342092681329368</id><published>2008-09-19T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T09:52:50.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is picture day and since you never know how they will turn out we took one in front of our house before school.  The lighting is not the best. If her hair is not too crazy when she gets home maybe we will try it again.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNPYjlCxinI/AAAAAAAAAnU/cVUGOvK2owM/s1600-h/MackPictDay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNPYjlCxinI/AAAAAAAAAnU/cVUGOvK2owM/s320/MackPictDay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247776096567528050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-3269342092681329368?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/3269342092681329368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=3269342092681329368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/3269342092681329368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/3269342092681329368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/09/picture-day.html' title='Picture Day'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNPYjlCxinI/AAAAAAAAAnU/cVUGOvK2owM/s72-c/MackPictDay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-3814911240841379126</id><published>2008-09-18T09:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T09:23:06.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To get caught up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I will have to post both past and present at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Present:&lt;br /&gt;Last week was Mackenzee's School's Family Picnic night.  It was so much fun.  We ate and played games.  They had balloon toss (which both Mackenzee and her friend got out on the first toss thus getting each other wet), tug of war, sack races, spin on a bat and race, dancing, and the limbo.  It was great to meet some of the other families and to just see what a great school we go to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNJ9f1gQJQI/AAAAAAAAAmE/3TXUR9656-g/s1600-h/151-5157_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNJ9f1gQJQI/AAAAAAAAAmE/3TXUR9656-g/s320/151-5157_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247394501731820802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Balloon toss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNJ9gLaqbgI/AAAAAAAAAmM/wfltEWJ9GXk/s1600-h/151-5160_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNJ9gLaqbgI/AAAAAAAAAmM/wfltEWJ9GXk/s320/151-5160_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247394507613957634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sack race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNJ9gFxM9yI/AAAAAAAAAmU/edZO5FEzWVc/s1600-h/151-5162_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNJ9gFxM9yI/AAAAAAAAAmU/edZO5FEzWVc/s320/151-5162_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247394506097882914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tug of war (they won)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNJ9grJLlYI/AAAAAAAAAmc/ZKvbALaf2Wo/s1600-h/151-5167_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNJ9grJLlYI/AAAAAAAAAmc/ZKvbALaf2Wo/s320/151-5167_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247394516130567554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next round Parker helped (they won again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNJ9g7DZkQI/AAAAAAAAAmk/i-BOtC6QSGE/s1600-h/151-5169_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNJ9g7DZkQI/AAAAAAAAAmk/i-BOtC6QSGE/s320/151-5169_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247394520401285378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chicken Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She is loving school.  We walk either to or from or both everyday.  We love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Past:&lt;br /&gt;Before we left we had a little get together with some friends for Mackenzee to say good bye. We swam ate pizza and they gave Mackenzee a cute little picture of all the kids together in a "friends" frame.  She now has it by her bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNJ_SPaQmZI/AAAAAAAAAms/7gEUOULeGXM/s1600-h/148-4811_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNJ_SPaQmZI/AAAAAAAAAms/7gEUOULeGXM/s320/148-4811_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247396467191093650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mackenzee and Emily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNJ_Se7Ro0I/AAAAAAAAAm0/-sX-FQc_jug/s1600-h/148-4821_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNJ_Se7Ro0I/AAAAAAAAAm0/-sX-FQc_jug/s320/148-4821_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247396471356105538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole group (minus Ashley and Eliza)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNJ_1798DXI/AAAAAAAAAm8/dO56dI-Pl3c/s1600-h/148-4818_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNJ_1798DXI/AAAAAAAAAm8/dO56dI-Pl3c/s320/148-4818_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247397080447323506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Star, me and Amy&lt;br /&gt;This was the best picture I have because we had the kids take our pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for helping Mackenzee to say good bye.  I think this wraps up all of our little "good bye parties". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if I can just get the rest of my crazy summer done I will be doing good :)&lt;br /&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/1230516775382838566-3814911240841379126?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/3814911240841379126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=3814911240841379126' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/3814911240841379126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/3814911240841379126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-get-caught-up.html' title='To get caught up...'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SNJ9f1gQJQI/AAAAAAAAAmE/3TXUR9656-g/s72-c/151-5157_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-546114228451443141</id><published>2008-09-12T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T20:29:57.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One door closes another opens</title><content type='html'>I never posted Mackenzee's last day of Preschool.  We loved her teachers so much.  She misses them and although she loves her new teacher she still talks about Mrs. Christina, Valerie and Heather.  I wish we could send Parker to the same preschool but the 8 hour commute is just not worth it :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SMr1l-yavmI/AAAAAAAAAjg/W8sPUdWiWz0/s1600-h/103_5030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SMr1l-yavmI/AAAAAAAAAjg/W8sPUdWiWz0/s320/103_5030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245274748884794978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mackenzee and Mrs. Christina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SMr1mBAIV8I/AAAAAAAAAjo/dtWlPdDvurU/s1600-h/103_5027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SMr1mBAIV8I/AAAAAAAAAjo/dtWlPdDvurU/s320/103_5027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245274749479180226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mackenzee and Emily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SMr1mnbqtVI/AAAAAAAAAj4/3nOQ1XNPS4A/s1600-h/145-4547_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SMr1mnbqtVI/AAAAAAAAAj4/3nOQ1XNPS4A/s320/145-4547_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245274759795225938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mackenzee and Mrs. Valerie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SMr1mf5Wm5I/AAAAAAAAAjw/nXrZDPZSxiw/s1600-h/145-4546_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SMr1mf5Wm5I/AAAAAAAAAjw/nXrZDPZSxiw/s320/145-4546_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245274757772254098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mackenzee and Mrs Heather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That was on June 20th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the beginning of this school year. It was quite the ordeal to get her into school.  We got back from our trip to KC the day before school started.  Since we didn't have a permanent address they would not let us register her.  I called the school and school district Monday (the 1st day of school) and they said the same thing there is nothing I could do. Here my first child was supposed to be starting her first day of public school and no one would help us out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breaking down crying (when I got off the phone) I decided that would not get me far and started to think of what I could do.  Pray first.  Then I looked on the schools website and saw the principals email.  I quickly emailed her explaining our situation how we had an offer on a house for over 2 months with no word.  I asked if I could get some materials so I could home school her until they would allow us to go to school.  Then I let it go.  I got a call that afternoon from the principal telling me she thought Mackenzee should be in school and that she would make it happen.  I loved this lady right off the bat.  I told her we were looking at more houses the next day and if we didnt find something we were also trying to rent in her school boundries.  She invited me to Parent Night the next day and to report on how the hunt had gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday we went out and found the most awesome house!  We knew we were supposed to get it.  We immedatly put an offer on and then I went to the Parent Night.  I let the principal know what was going on and we had found another house 2 blocks from the school.  Then next afternoon she called me and said this is crazy Mackenzee was not in school and she was going to go ahead and register her as homeless but not to be offended by that.  Trust me I wasn't my daughter was finally going to be in school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday we went to school got her registered and the principal walked us the the classroom.  Mackezee got the teacher I really wanted (from meeting them at parent night).  She did great!  She loved the class and adjusted quickly.  The only thing she didnt like was the hour commute one way! We had to leave at 7am to make it to school by 7:52 (their start time).  Here are some pictures of her first day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SMr7CKJO37I/AAAAAAAAAkA/UP565ENwAMk/s1600-h/150-5053_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SMr7CKJO37I/AAAAAAAAAkA/UP565ENwAMk/s320/150-5053_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245280730527752114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SMr7CtSPQdI/AAAAAAAAAkI/kqygjLshmoI/s1600-h/150-5054_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SMr7CtSPQdI/AAAAAAAAAkI/kqygjLshmoI/s320/150-5054_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245280739960766930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Showing off the new Tinkerbell backpack&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/1230516775382838566-546114228451443141?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/546114228451443141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=546114228451443141' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/546114228451443141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/546114228451443141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-door-closes-another-opens.html' title='One door closes another opens'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SMr1l-yavmI/AAAAAAAAAjg/W8sPUdWiWz0/s72-c/103_5030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-283488401850652973</id><published>2008-09-09T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T12:35:23.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are alive I promise</title><content type='html'>We just got internet today (and phone service).  I will try posting something in between unpacking boxes.  Yes we did get a house, finally, for those who didnt know.  We are in the area we wanted.  Email me if you want our address and new number.  My cell is still the same. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have traveled a TON.  I just got back from another trip on Saturday. We have car trouble with both of our cars (van is in the shop now and we are taking the other car back when we pick up the van).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the joys.  We do love our house and our ward and Mackenzee's school.  We have met some really nice people.  Mac was visited by the Sheriff today while I was helping at Mackenzee's school (which she loves).  They had a warrant for the guy who used to live here.  Needless to say we are changing all the locks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee started crying a few nights ago because she misses all her friends. She was holding a picture we got when we left and said I really miss my friends.  I was trying to explain it is okay to miss old friends but she needs to make new friends. I told her the song:&lt;br /&gt;"Make new friends,&lt;br /&gt;But keep the old.&lt;br /&gt;Some are silver,&lt;br /&gt;and the other gold."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her response was "Mom there are no silver people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if it takes a little to get pictures and stories up, they are coming.  Hope all is well with all of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-283488401850652973?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/283488401850652973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=283488401850652973' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/283488401850652973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/283488401850652973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-are-alive-i-promise.html' title='We are alive I promise'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-2761194236163159907</id><published>2008-07-29T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T15:58:15.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of the mouth of Mackenzee</title><content type='html'>We are visiting Mac's family and the kids are LOVING playing with their cousins.  Today they were all upstairs playing and Mac's sister went to scare them and see what they were doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were playing Hide and Seek, Mackenzee's favorite game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee said, "We are only playing upstairs" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac's sister jokingly said "Don't be everyones' boss"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee's response,  "Okay everyone just calm down"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does she get these things?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-2761194236163159907?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/2761194236163159907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=2761194236163159907' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2761194236163159907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2761194236163159907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/07/out-of-mouth-of-mackenzee.html' title='Out of the mouth of Mackenzee'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-5487591231645434012</id><published>2008-07-25T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T14:57:48.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CRAZY Life</title><content type='html'>We still have not heard on the house and are looking at rentals now.  I have been trying to get the house ready to semi move.  We just got back from a week in MAINE very fun family reunion I will post more about that later.  Now on to other travels  (SLC and Kansas City) and then hopefully we can get Mackenzee registered to start kindergarten on Aug 11. We cant do that until we get an address though.  That has been my life lately.  Sorry for not posting as much as I should I will have a million things to post though after I get settled.  Hope all of you in Blog land and those reading this are doing great!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-5487591231645434012?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/5487591231645434012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=5487591231645434012' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/5487591231645434012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/5487591231645434012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/07/crazy-life.html' title='CRAZY Life'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-9174522173729773434</id><published>2008-07-21T10:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:48:39.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye- Part 2</title><content type='html'>Now we are down to Mac's last week.  Monday we went out with the Bloomfields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGxrT1qE7-I/AAAAAAAAAdA/baglh2xKp-g/s1600-h/145-4563_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGxrT1qE7-I/AAAAAAAAAdA/baglh2xKp-g/s320/145-4563_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218664056780812258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a Japanese restaurant (Shane went on his mission to Japan so Mac felt safe tasting the sushi). I do not give into peer pressure as easily so I did not partake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGxr8j4RTMI/AAAAAAAAAdI/8DtqFMEyWns/s1600-h/145-4561_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGxr8j4RTMI/AAAAAAAAAdI/8DtqFMEyWns/s320/145-4561_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218664756383141058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGxsnOTp4eI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/aTkfkuXh4HE/s1600-h/145-4562_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGxsnOTp4eI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/aTkfkuXh4HE/s320/145-4562_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218665489326793186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the experience was when Shane jokingly said the orange exterior was sugar. Mac believed him. The look on Mac's face when he realized he had eaten fish eggs was priceless. It was great to relax and chat with friends. Too bad we wait until we are moving to do something like this. Thanks for a fun evening we will miss you guys sooo much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday night was my visiting teaching companions baby shower (I made the cake- to be posted on a later post about the 4 cakes in a week). It was so much fun. I got to talk to several friends I had not had a chance to talk to in a while. Mac decided to make dinner with his buddy Parker B., the next up and coming chef. Now for those who do not know Mac loves to cook and loves to have kids help him (I am not the same way).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SIUYuk1F-NI/AAAAAAAAAgw/JBD_OJHp2h8/s1600-h/IMG_7457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SIUYuk1F-NI/AAAAAAAAAgw/JBD_OJHp2h8/s320/IMG_7457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225610131072743634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SIUYu3i6c7I/AAAAAAAAAg4/5fyz4N_kBKM/s1600-h/IMG_7461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SIUYu3i6c7I/AAAAAAAAAg4/5fyz4N_kBKM/s320/IMG_7461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225610136096764850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker really likes making calzones with Mac. It was also the College World Series so over to the Bloomfields Mac and the kids went (we don't have cable). Fresno state won, yeah- gotta love the underdogs. Kristen picked me up after her meeting and the baby shower. Parker and Mac made very tasty calzones and we finished up the night with guitar hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SIUYvBTLSEI/AAAAAAAAAhA/vJgBCAZPqmQ/s1600-h/IMG_7462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SIUYvBTLSEI/AAAAAAAAAhA/vJgBCAZPqmQ/s320/IMG_7462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225610138715113538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Notice the concentration on both of us (not the best picture but the only one- thanks Shane!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am not good. Part of the problem is I don't listen to music so I had not heard most of the songs and the rest are before my time. We all challenged each other, I lost every time. It was so much fun though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you seeing a pattern of playing not working? Thursday we went to a BBQ at the Horspools. It was for Mac and Mike, who are both moving, and are the Horspools home teachers. When both home teachers move it makes you wonder... no really we love them and will miss them dearly. Even with two talented photags we didn't get any pictures. The kids had a blast all playing together outside while the adults got to relax and talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was Mackenzee's last day of school (a separate post in itself). After we met the Horspools at the movie theater to see Wall-E.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHBmcTrekJI/AAAAAAAAAfE/Ukd00E7RN4I/s1600-h/June2008-thelastweek104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHBmcTrekJI/AAAAAAAAAfE/Ukd00E7RN4I/s320/June2008-thelastweek104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219784604627406994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very cute movie although Parker and Eliza fell asleep in the end. We took some pictures with Wall-E after the movie. Parker was not happy to be woken up. Love the face. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHHBTvlp9aI/AAAAAAAAAfc/RdzPVaBvoNc/s1600-h/146-4603_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHHBTvlp9aI/AAAAAAAAAfc/RdzPVaBvoNc/s320/146-4603_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220165988035196322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHHB2dfU_XI/AAAAAAAAAfs/uehRnxhpg5Y/s1600-h/146-4602_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHHB2dfU_XI/AAAAAAAAAfs/uehRnxhpg5Y/s320/146-4602_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220166584472239474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie we went swimming which was only supposed to be a few hours (it ended up being the rest of the day and night). We orders pizza and then got in the hot tub. Eliza loved laying on her back and floating in the hot tub. (The temp was not to high just like a normal bath. We didnt know how to heat it up earlier in the day so it was the same as the pool) I do have to say we needed a day to spend together as a family because even though it seems like we were playing a lot it had been a stressful week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The had a slide and all the family went down (I think Parker did it 10-15 times, he is our fish)&lt;br /&gt;Here is Mackenzee- one and only time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHHDNIQxPLI/AAAAAAAAAf0/mja7cfPh2qU/s1600-h/June2008-thelastweek135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHHDNIQxPLI/AAAAAAAAAf0/mja7cfPh2qU/s320/June2008-thelastweek135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220168073422650546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mac and Parker I cant find the ones I took of them separate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHHF7YUcztI/AAAAAAAAAgU/NdU5jOHOZvQ/s1600-h/146-4613_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHHF7YUcztI/AAAAAAAAAgU/NdU5jOHOZvQ/s320/146-4613_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220171067030294226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me- why do I look like a crazy person?  Parker pushed me at the top of the slide- I was not planning on going down. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHHF7-S752I/AAAAAAAAAgc/r5vehwMJVGQ/s1600-h/June2008-thelastweek147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHHF7-S752I/AAAAAAAAAgc/r5vehwMJVGQ/s320/June2008-thelastweek147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220171077224490850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes the little angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHHDNeCQkbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/TVfnrh_YczQ/s1600-h/146-4606_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHHDNeCQkbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/TVfnrh_YczQ/s320/146-4606_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220168079267369394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amber and I&lt;br /&gt;(you should feel special I put a picture of me in a bathing suit- MODBE bathing suit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHHF8CPcn7I/AAAAAAAAAgk/Ti8VOFahYDw/s1600-h/June2008-thelastweek146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHHF8CPcn7I/AAAAAAAAAgk/Ti8VOFahYDw/s320/June2008-thelastweek146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220171078283599794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mackenzee (bathing suit is MODBE) and Staci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHHDNdaAgOI/AAAAAAAAAgE/Lrimtvuorjw/s1600-h/146-4612_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHHDNdaAgOI/AAAAAAAAAgE/Lrimtvuorjw/s320/146-4612_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220168079098544354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was our serious work day until the kids were invited to go swimming. (no pictures) Mac went with them because I was in a groove of cleaning. He was able to say good bye to the other family he home teaches, the Schmiedel's. They moved in a few weeks after we did it has been nice having good friends so close. We will miss them (and I know the kids will miss Sammy and Tayler).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that, my friends is how we say good-bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-9174522173729773434?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/9174522173729773434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=9174522173729773434' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/9174522173729773434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/9174522173729773434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/07/goodbye-part-2.html' title='Goodbye- Part 2'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGxrT1qE7-I/AAAAAAAAAdA/baglh2xKp-g/s72-c/145-4563_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-4850435747411096253</id><published>2008-07-10T13:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:48:39.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How do you say good-bye</title><content type='html'>The last few weeks have been very CRAZY. Still no word on our house so Mac, once again, had to move by himself. There was no big good-bye's but we did get to do a few things with friends. Warning this is long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, Mac and I went to Disneyland with Mike and Alli (with out the kids!!!). This was huge since we have not been without them since 2000 and we were not even engaged at that time! We had a blast NO STROLLERS! We did run into a few difficulties though- other then it being wicked hot. Indiana Jones shut down after we were in line for 30 min. We were able to go on a few rides though. Space Mountain, my favorite ride, Big Thunder, Teacups, and Matterhorn just to name a few. After the fireworks and a late night ride on the Jungle Cruise we headed to House of Blues for dinner. It was Guitar Hero night, I tried to get Mike and Alli to enter the contest but no luck- they would have done really well too. Thanks so much you guys we will miss you. (sorry no pictures of our awesome day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Second way to say good-bye is a luncheon with girlfriends. Thanks to all of you who made this happen you are great and I will miss you. Thanks you Amber (the hostess with the cute dishes :) and great party planning ideas) for putting up with my protests you are so sweet. Of course we brought along a photag- &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.easleyphotography.com/"&gt;Alli&lt;/a&gt;, so everything was well documented for the future. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGxnfrVIvgI/AAAAAAAAAc4/pGLmdYmBgvc/s1600-h/guests.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218659862120545794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGxnfrVIvgI/AAAAAAAAAc4/pGLmdYmBgvc/s320/guests.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The food (it was delicious! Sorry no pictures of the dessert- CHOCOLATE of course)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGxmtxHGPrI/AAAAAAAAAcg/RGg8u_uQcZw/s1600-h/food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218659004678815410" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGxmtxHGPrI/AAAAAAAAAcg/RGg8u_uQcZw/s320/food.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGxnC4wpVAI/AAAAAAAAAcw/qp10ZKBFiBg/s1600-h/table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218659367509382146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGxnC4wpVAI/AAAAAAAAAcw/qp10ZKBFiBg/s320/table.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The place settings the napkins were tied with bracelets that Amber made!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGxm2Zm_HkI/AAAAAAAAAco/bODqxJmLRDo/s1600-h/placeSitting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218659152988937794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGxm2Zm_HkI/AAAAAAAAAco/bODqxJmLRDo/s320/placeSitting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-4850435747411096253?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/4850435747411096253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=4850435747411096253' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4850435747411096253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4850435747411096253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/07/how-do-you-say-good-bye_10.html' title='How do you say good-bye'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGxnfrVIvgI/AAAAAAAAAc4/pGLmdYmBgvc/s72-c/guests.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-2976561205079026494</id><published>2008-07-10T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T10:35:31.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mackenzeeism</title><content type='html'>Me: "Mackenzee would you like some hot chocolate?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee: "Sure if you dont mind"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both were cracking up after.  Then she said "You want to tell daddy that dont you?" and she found my phone to call him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-2976561205079026494?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/2976561205079026494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=2976561205079026494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2976561205079026494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2976561205079026494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/07/mackenzeeism.html' title='Mackenzeeism'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-4251883366703984574</id><published>2008-07-06T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:48:40.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute New Outfits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eliza got two cute dresses from her aunts for her birthday.  Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes she loves sucking her thumb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-vcnQ4wRI/AAAAAAAAAd4/z0UtQT_u4h0/s1600-h/146-4618_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-vcnQ4wRI/AAAAAAAAAd4/z0UtQT_u4h0/s320/146-4618_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219583399256703250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure what this face is (cry/ smile) but Parker had just tackled her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-u7dFFr9I/AAAAAAAAAdw/g8NCLVJqZuw/s1600-h/146-4623_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-u7dFFr9I/AAAAAAAAAdw/g8NCLVJqZuw/s320/146-4623_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219582829587181522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dress two- she got a new tooth on Friday so we are very slobbery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHG-fwQV5nI/AAAAAAAAAfM/olurqWXl3kY/s1600-h/147-4716_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHG-fwQV5nI/AAAAAAAAAfM/olurqWXl3kY/s320/147-4716_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220162895837783666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She will not keep a headband on more then 10 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHG-gDRtA1I/AAAAAAAAAfU/IBzR63KvS3k/s1600-h/147-4713_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHG-gDRtA1I/AAAAAAAAAfU/IBzR63KvS3k/s320/147-4713_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220162900943766354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHG-fwQV5nI/AAAAAAAAAfM/olurqWXl3kY/s1600-h/147-4716_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-4251883366703984574?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/4251883366703984574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=4251883366703984574' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4251883366703984574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4251883366703984574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/07/cute-new-outfits.html' title='Cute New Outfits'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-vcnQ4wRI/AAAAAAAAAd4/z0UtQT_u4h0/s72-c/146-4618_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-1849638323021052037</id><published>2008-07-05T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:48:42.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July</title><content type='html'>The day started off shaky but ended great. I was getting the kids dressed in their red, white and blue. I had the girls dressed and ready (even Mackenzee's hair) then went to get Parker dressed) that is where the fun began.  I pulled out his plaid shorts that matched the girls dresses and he said, rather firmly, "No those Mackenzee's" I tried to explain they were his but he would not hear of it.  Apparently he has become accustomed to solid cargo shorts.  So I tried getting his plaid shirt on and he told me it was Eliza's.  After a little more power struggle I finally got the shirt on (I guess it was the lesser of two evils).  They looked pretty cute I think. This is the best picture I have of all three.  It was right before Eliza's nap so she is NOT happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-tr4TWuSI/AAAAAAAAAdY/U6FYXpomPdk/s1600-h/146-4699_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-tr4TWuSI/AAAAAAAAAdY/U6FYXpomPdk/s320/146-4699_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219581462505240866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parker and Mackenzee insisted on posing for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-t64aReTI/AAAAAAAAAdg/2dhal_UZTK4/s1600-h/146-4695_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-t64aReTI/AAAAAAAAAdg/2dhal_UZTK4/s320/146-4695_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219581720232294706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We headed up to my grandparents house and had a very relaxing time. Funny story: We got out of the car and Mackenzee saw a squirrel running out of the tree.  Naturally it was running from her but she didn't care.  She SCREAMED bloody murder which in turn scared Parker of the squirrels for the rest of the day.  For those who know my kids know they are deathly scared of animals but even I think squirrels is taking it too far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great to visit with family and have some adult conversations.  :) We were able to go down to the lake and see my aunt and cousins.  Parker and Mackenzee did jump in the waves for a little bit.  JoJo the dog was there and that pretty much freaked out my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After we got back we got ready for dinner.  It was delicious, as usual.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-5hcAELbI/AAAAAAAAAeI/T4Fn4PGfeec/s1600-h/146-4700_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-5hcAELbI/AAAAAAAAAeI/T4Fn4PGfeec/s320/146-4700_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219594477248982450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-6imJ71OI/AAAAAAAAAeY/HwT2s1vFzrk/s1600-h/147-4702_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-6imJ71OI/AAAAAAAAAeY/HwT2s1vFzrk/s320/147-4702_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219595596666229986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-6_oyVQMI/AAAAAAAAAew/eUZCbEte63A/s1600-h/147-4701_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-6_oyVQMI/AAAAAAAAAew/eUZCbEte63A/s320/147-4701_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219596095588745410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mackenzee along with coaxing from my cousins finally got the nerve to pet JoJo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-uOVMK-zI/AAAAAAAAAdo/lmdP17PNUE4/s1600-h/147-4707_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-uOVMK-zI/AAAAAAAAAdo/lmdP17PNUE4/s320/147-4707_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219582054375291698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parker loved playing with "Uncle" all day.  He could not remember Russ's name so now he is just "Uncle"  They went on golf cart rides and made dessert (homemade ice cream).  Eliza even let people play with her- a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-6jBoP7MI/AAAAAAAAAeg/lfssUYPYnec/s1600-h/147-4710_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-6jBoP7MI/AAAAAAAAAeg/lfssUYPYnec/s320/147-4710_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219595604041133250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the mosquitoes started biting we headed back home.  They all went back to the lake for the fireworks. As we were pulling out of the driveway Parker started saying, very sadly, "I need a hug, I need a hug"  I looked and him and said from who.  "Grandma Grapes".  I thought that was two sweet so I got him out of the car and we went back to the house to give Grandma Grapes a hug and a kiss.  Then he gave one to Papa Grapes and we were able to get back in the car.  My kids all fell asleep before I got to the highway.  I made it back in time for our fireworks, and my kids stayed asleep the whole time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great holiday but we did miss daddy (he stayed in a hotel, went shopping and ate Panda Express)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-tr4TWuSI/AAAAAAAAAdY/U6FYXpomPdk/s1600-h/146-4699_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-1849638323021052037?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/1849638323021052037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=1849638323021052037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1849638323021052037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1849638323021052037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SG-tr4TWuSI/AAAAAAAAAdY/U6FYXpomPdk/s72-c/146-4699_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-3585186731659229289</id><published>2008-07-02T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:48:42.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toy Story Mania Preview!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="display: block; text-align: center;" id="lightBoxPhoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://darkbeer.smugmug.com/gallery/5143661_gGci2#311128353_Y88Nj"&gt;&lt;img src="http://darkbeer.smugmug.com/photos/311128353_Y88Nj-M-1.jpg" style="width: 238px; height: 313px;" id="lightBoxImage" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; When they announced there would be a preview for the new Toy Story Midway Mania ride at California Adventure (the other park at Disneyland) I was so excited. I tried to get my parents to come out and go with us but it just didnt work out. Mac took  the day off and we went with our Disney buddies the EasLeeees as Parker says it (with a little lisp). We started off the day at Disneyland. We rode Pirates (waiting in line for 25 min) not too bad but we are used to walking on the ride with no wait. By the time we got off the ride the line was backed up to 45 min. The park was insanely busy and it was very hot! We decided to leave and go to California Adventure park. Great choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac and I have never been on most of the rides on that side because our children are too small. This time we had people to swap with and it worked out great. Mac went with all the kids to the river raft ride (the Eas ley's and Mackenzee). Parker, Eliza, Harper, Alli and I waited in the play area. The boys loved the slides and kept going down them. When we met them after the ride Mackenzee was soaked but smiling. I think it helped that big McKenzie was with her (she is her favorite because her face is so pretty). Next we headed to Monsters then Tiffany and Alli took the "babies" to bugs life land. Here is Harper and Parker on one of the rides just chillin.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHBdXE8oo7I/AAAAAAAAAe4/SnjLrcXHMNk/s1600-h/Photo_060908_005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHBdXE8oo7I/AAAAAAAAAe4/SnjLrcXHMNk/s320/Photo_060908_005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219774619168842674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of us went on the Tower of Terror. If you could have seen the look on Macknezee's face she could have been the poster for the "Terror". The photo taken on the ride for purchase was priceless. Both Mac and I are holding her hand (she is squeezing the life out of them) and I am holding her legs down to keep her from flying up to much. Then we are leaning in telling her it's okay, it's okay. Too funny, she did NOT like this ride. Next it was over to ride Screamin (the roller coaster) and the Merry-go-round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that TOY STORY!!!! Way cool ride. And the best part is we got to ride it a week BEFORE it opened for everyone else (we got to do this last year with Finding Nemo submarines too) this means VERY SHORT lines! The ride is 4-D and is like you are playing the old carnival games: ring toss, pop the balloon... It interacts with you, for instance when you pop a balloon that happens to be a water one you get sprayed however it is all computerized 3-D images. Parker and Harper both kept their glasses on the whole time. When it dies down this fall we will have to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 307px; height: 203px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v647/dustysage/FridayVisions/2008/06-13-2008/IMG_0634.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 318px; height: 237px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v647/dustysage/FridayVisions/2008/06-13-2008/311175168_38DeM-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The last ride we went on was Soarin over California. Again a first. Loved the ride didn't like the heights but it is also and illusion so you feel you are hang gliding the entire time. We were in the front so we were the highest.  It was great until Jonah and McKenzie told me to look down.  My stomach was like whooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great trip and as always a blast to do it with Alli and the kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-3585186731659229289?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/3585186731659229289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=3585186731659229289' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/3585186731659229289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/3585186731659229289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/07/toy-story-mania-preview.html' title='Toy Story Mania Preview!!!'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SHBdXE8oo7I/AAAAAAAAAe4/SnjLrcXHMNk/s72-c/Photo_060908_005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-9208819072572316697</id><published>2008-06-28T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:48:43.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shhhh...</title><content type='html'>Today Mackenzee, Parker and Mac down to swim at the neighbors house.  I was feeding Eliza and putting her down for a nap.  While she was eating I decided to get the dishes done.  I looked over and this is what I found. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGbiR2959CI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/e2yFx5WbeVY/s1600-h/146-4616_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGbiR2959CI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/e2yFx5WbeVY/s320/146-4616_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217106014796117026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGbiwSdKyeI/AAAAAAAAAcY/mqDwfakht3E/s1600-h/146-4617_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGbiwSdKyeI/AAAAAAAAAcY/mqDwfakht3E/s320/146-4617_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217106537571076578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love when babies fall asleep eating they are so cute.  I was able to transfer her into her bed without waking her up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-9208819072572316697?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/9208819072572316697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=9208819072572316697' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/9208819072572316697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/9208819072572316697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/06/shhhh.html' title='Shhhh...'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGbiR2959CI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/e2yFx5WbeVY/s72-c/146-4616_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-8558013060659846587</id><published>2008-06-28T09:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:48:44.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Cousin Fun</title><content type='html'>Mac's sister-in-law and her children were driving through so we met up with them at the Pro Bass Shop. I remember going to one when I was little with my family and they had these HUGE fish tanks. So I was a little disappointed at the one by our house but the kids still had a fun time. The most important things is they got to play with their cousins and a perk for the adults it was FREE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGFlIBdl1qI/AAAAAAAAAYo/ozJInFupr_Y/s1600-h/144-4419_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGFlIBdl1qI/AAAAAAAAAYo/ozJInFupr_Y/s320/144-4419_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215561031977653922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They checked out the big fish and loved all the stuffed animals (the real kind not the toy kind). We went upstairs to the camping section and you would have thought it was Christmas. All three were running around trying out the tents and sleeping bags. Too cute. Here is Paige and Mackenzee in the kid tent and sleeping bags. Paige crawled right in (she was very careful to take her shoes off) and Mackenzee followed quickly after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGFlqGhYLOI/AAAAAAAAAY4/xMNmuYbA1GE/s1600-h/144-4422_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGFlqGhYLOI/AAAAAAAAAY4/xMNmuYbA1GE/s320/144-4422_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215561617451265250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are inside a big tent with multiple rooms. You cant really see Parker but he is down there making himself at home.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGFmDqRymuI/AAAAAAAAAZA/_waMBBNIwvA/s1600-h/144-4421_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGFmDqRymuI/AAAAAAAAAZA/_waMBBNIwvA/s320/144-4421_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215562056546294498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After looking at the fish, we went outside and had a very windy picnic.  It was great to visit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-8558013060659846587?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/8558013060659846587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=8558013060659846587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8558013060659846587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8558013060659846587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/06/more-cousin-fun_28.html' title='More Cousin Fun'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGFlIBdl1qI/AAAAAAAAAYo/ozJInFupr_Y/s72-c/144-4419_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-1118046840890403593</id><published>2008-06-27T21:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T22:06:59.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessica Simpson Moment</title><content type='html'>We were at our friends for a BBQ yesterday and I had a moment.  We were talking about Sonic (my favorite fast food place EVER) and how there are none close by.  I was saying how I love the Cheddar Bites but they only have them in the Mid-West.  They thought I was talking about Pepper Bites (not the same) so I started to explain what they were. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This what I said, "They are like Motzerella Sticks but smaller and they have American or Swiss cheese in them.  Or maybe it is another type of cheese.  Mac what kind of cheese is it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac is staring at me with his mouth wide open (the are we really having this conversation look).  He responds, "Cheddar?!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! everyone was laughing I thought maybe this is how Jessica Simpson feels when she makes really dumb comments about buffalo wings or "Chicken of the Sea".  Seriously though you know you have had those moments too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-1118046840890403593?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/1118046840890403593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=1118046840890403593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1118046840890403593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1118046840890403593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/06/jessica-simpson-moment.html' title='Jessica Simpson Moment'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-5193755391165602607</id><published>2008-06-27T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:48:47.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a FISHY PARTY</title><content type='html'>For those that know me, and if you are reading this blog then you do (or should), know I love to have parties. I saw a recipe in November for Aquarium Cups and decided we would do a "Fishy" theme for Eliza's 1st birthday. With all the craziness lately it almost didn't happen. Here is what we did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food: Goldfish crackers, Swedish Fish, Nella Wafers and Nemo fruit Snacks (in addition to the fish cups- blue jello with gummy fish in them) I just realized I never got a picture of the jello!!! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM80goDBYI/AAAAAAAAAa0/bb-PKd6lBlQ/s1600-h/145-4566_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM80goDBYI/AAAAAAAAAa0/bb-PKd6lBlQ/s320/145-4566_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216079666233935234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eliza's personal cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM9FT95s4I/AAAAAAAAAa8/b8eWS5W49aU/s1600-h/145-4569_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM9FT95s4I/AAAAAAAAAa8/b8eWS5W49aU/s320/145-4569_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216079954893714306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone else's cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM9j5kZfGI/AAAAAAAAAbE/AJp_dOKPXnU/s1600-h/145-4565_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM9j5kZfGI/AAAAAAAAAbE/AJp_dOKPXnU/s320/145-4565_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216080480383368290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The entertainment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM93O-KQFI/AAAAAAAAAbM/OMFD8vlQjv0/s1600-h/145-4567_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM93O-KQFI/AAAAAAAAAbM/OMFD8vlQjv0/s320/145-4567_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216080812546080850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The guests (Schmiedel's, White's, Maksimuk's, Johnson's and Jordan's) Mariah is the only other baby that was able to come. They loved the little pool and I dont think Mariah got out the entire time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM-khCAY2I/AAAAAAAAAbU/U3U0EQ9maTs/s1600-h/145-4573_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM-khCAY2I/AAAAAAAAAbU/U3U0EQ9maTs/s320/145-4573_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216081590488163170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM-3atcPVI/AAAAAAAAAbc/K3fDbJt_-YE/s1600-h/145-4574_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM-3atcPVI/AAAAAAAAAbc/K3fDbJt_-YE/s320/145-4574_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216081915208809810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM_IJIY-nI/AAAAAAAAAbk/rs2pWgYxudQ/s1600-h/145-4579_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM_IJIY-nI/AAAAAAAAAbk/rs2pWgYxudQ/s320/145-4579_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216082202547780210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM_YdqBH_I/AAAAAAAAAbs/X3CkO5f-XfM/s1600-h/145-4581_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM_YdqBH_I/AAAAAAAAAbs/X3CkO5f-XfM/s320/145-4581_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216082482935439346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you... (the cake start to finish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGNANsd6VxI/AAAAAAAAAb8/rg8aqOmLJeA/s1600-h/145-4583_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGNANsd6VxI/AAAAAAAAAb8/rg8aqOmLJeA/s320/145-4583_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216083397444261650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM_zJt-niI/AAAAAAAAAb0/rwsE3O31HZE/s1600-h/145-4591_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM_zJt-niI/AAAAAAAAAb0/rwsE3O31HZE/s320/145-4591_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216082941439811106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGNAenMdV4I/AAAAAAAAAcE/PYOK1XFqIi4/s1600-h/145-4594_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGNAenMdV4I/AAAAAAAAAcE/PYOK1XFqIi4/s320/145-4594_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216083688086656898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-5193755391165602607?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/5193755391165602607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=5193755391165602607' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/5193755391165602607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/5193755391165602607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-fishy-party.html' title='It&apos;s a FISHY PARTY'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM80goDBYI/AAAAAAAAAa0/bb-PKd6lBlQ/s72-c/145-4566_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-4733057206937448443</id><published>2008-06-24T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:48:49.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1st Birthday Eliza- late</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMt-wUlMhI/AAAAAAAAAZc/g-hlQ9ql_BI/s1600-h/134-3443_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMt-wUlMhI/AAAAAAAAAZc/g-hlQ9ql_BI/s320/134-3443_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216063349571531282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are so grateful for Eliza.  I can not believe she is 1 years old.  She has had a busy little short life. Here is a recap of the last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMtuGnk8AI/AAAAAAAAAZU/YYTWGpNqZoc/s1600-h/134-3434_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMtuGnk8AI/AAAAAAAAAZU/YYTWGpNqZoc/s320/134-3434_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216063063499010050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Born June 13, 2007&lt;/span&gt;-She had to stay in the hospital an extra day because we couldn't come up with a name we both agreed on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1st visitor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- Aunt Britney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMuNtxpEQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/v8-ktJ34q5s/s1600-h/134-3447_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMuNtxpEQI/AAAAAAAAAZk/v8-ktJ34q5s/s320/134-3447_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216063606586151170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2nd visitor&lt;/span&gt;- Uncle Daren June 30&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMusFjlUxI/AAAAAAAAAZs/RNiyqdR6vdA/s1600-h/134-3492_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMusFjlUxI/AAAAAAAAAZs/RNiyqdR6vdA/s320/134-3492_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216064128365712146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1st ambulance&lt;/span&gt;- Stopped breathing- July 3 6am (we were packing up to take her to hospital). Dad did rescue breathing 2x.  Admitted to daddy's work (PICU) and was later intubated.  She was diagnosed with pertussis (whooping cough) and released 10 days later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMwBaaXCpI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/zP9lyxGP6tE/s1600-h/134-3495_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMwBaaXCpI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/zP9lyxGP6tE/s320/134-3495_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216065594253052562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1st flight&lt;/span&gt;- Denver July 23, also first Stampin' Up! convention, meet cousins and Nancy/Craig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMwNa4nVuI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/I4_1tjPuebY/s1600-h/135-3526_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMwNa4nVuI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/I4_1tjPuebY/s320/135-3526_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216065800538380002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2nd flight-&lt;/span&gt; Sacramento August 3, family friend wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2nd attempt at Blessing&lt;/span&gt;- finally blessed September 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMx_hsbzGI/AAAAAAAAAaM/k4-h1mCFdKk/s1600-h/137-3768_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMx_hsbzGI/AAAAAAAAAaM/k4-h1mCFdKk/s320/137-3768_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216067760871427170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1st trip to Disneyland&lt;/span&gt;- October 1 (with Enloe family)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1st Halloween Costume &lt;/span&gt;- Tinkerbell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMxnpeAhOI/AAAAAAAAAaE/XMMGVPpaHXk/s1600-h/139-3928_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMxnpeAhOI/AAAAAAAAAaE/XMMGVPpaHXk/s320/139-3928_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216067350641542370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1st Thanksgiving&lt;/span&gt;- Utah meet rest of cousins and family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1st trip to MO&lt;/span&gt;- December 6, surprise Aunt Courtney for 16 bday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMzZ62I7cI/AAAAAAAAAaU/0lfPGUlcw5o/s1600-h/139-3990_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMzZ62I7cI/AAAAAAAAAaU/0lfPGUlcw5o/s320/139-3990_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216069313811246530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt;- sitting up, standing while holding onto things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;March&lt;/span&gt;- standing by self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;April&lt;/span&gt;- go from sitting to standing by self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;May&lt;/span&gt;- started walking, meet Great Grandparents (Woodwards) and family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM504KFpyI/AAAAAAAAAac/ubwtnRx0E7A/s1600-h/IMG_0386_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM504KFpyI/AAAAAAAAAac/ubwtnRx0E7A/s320/IMG_0386_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216076374015846178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;June- &lt;/span&gt;swimming in pool, 1st day without mom &amp;amp; dad  just babysitter for 12+ hours, walking everywhere (like a pro), turned 1 YEAR OLD and had a PARTY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM63l_IPgI/AAAAAAAAAak/WScZAPiZXFw/s1600-h/145-4516_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM63l_IPgI/AAAAAAAAAak/WScZAPiZXFw/s320/145-4516_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216077520189275650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM7mlx4U9I/AAAAAAAAAas/RsOC7QrFsNY/s1600-h/145-4592_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGM7mlx4U9I/AAAAAAAAAas/RsOC7QrFsNY/s320/145-4592_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216078327587558354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eliza we are so grateful you decided to live.  We love you so much and know Heavenly Father has so much in store for you.  Happy Birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-4733057206937448443?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/4733057206937448443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=4733057206937448443' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4733057206937448443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4733057206937448443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-1st-birthday-eliza-late.html' title='Happy 1st Birthday Eliza- late'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGMt-wUlMhI/AAAAAAAAAZc/g-hlQ9ql_BI/s72-c/134-3443_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-8977393686557161875</id><published>2008-06-24T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:48:50.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in the Sun (and pool)</title><content type='html'>Since our time here is coming to an end we are trying to visit everyone and do everything before we leave.  A few weekends ago we went to my aunts house to visit and go swimming.  It was a blast! Mike was running to baseball all day but we did see him for a few minutes for dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Eliza's first real time to go swimming.  Last year we bought this little raft at the end of the season real cheap.  It worked out great. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGFgwVyKngI/AAAAAAAAAYg/mnKKxGJBfLs/s1600-h/144-4500_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGFgwVyKngI/AAAAAAAAAYg/mnKKxGJBfLs/s320/144-4500_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215556227069287938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Eliza chillin' with Jake and Lorena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGFeShIHqDI/AAAAAAAAAYI/z0b0Gkr4alI/s1600-h/144-4499_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGFeShIHqDI/AAAAAAAAAYI/z0b0Gkr4alI/s320/144-4499_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215553515694827570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mackenzee didn't want to get in and swim.  We did get her in for a little bit.  So much for the swim lessons the last two years.  She did go under the water during Ring Around the Rosie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGFfT-KAtEI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/YuSoTtnywB0/s1600-h/145-4502_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGFfT-KAtEI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/YuSoTtnywB0/s320/145-4502_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215554640178885698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker on the other hand was a little fish!!! He loved blowing bubbles and even went under the water a few times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGFf8xYg-CI/AAAAAAAAAYY/IYQ2h80-gsQ/s1600-h/145-4501_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGFf8xYg-CI/AAAAAAAAAYY/IYQ2h80-gsQ/s320/145-4501_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215555341124696098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We BBQed the swam a little more.  It was a GREAT day.  It has been nice being so close to family.  We have really enjoyed visiting Mike, Lorena and the boys.  And of course we have loved the SWIMMING.&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/1230516775382838566-8977393686557161875?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/8977393686557161875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=8977393686557161875' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8977393686557161875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8977393686557161875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/06/fun-in-sun-and-pool.html' title='Fun in the Sun (and pool)'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SGFgwVyKngI/AAAAAAAAAYg/mnKKxGJBfLs/s72-c/144-4500_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-3469968721568746439</id><published>2008-06-20T14:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:48:52.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mackenzee's Preschool Graduation</title><content type='html'>All the children going to kindergarten next year participated in the graduation ceremony. Mac was supposed to be in Peru but plans changed at the last minute so he was able to come with us.&lt;br /&gt;The morning started with MAJOR storms.  In fact the teachers had to move all the chairs under the walkway for the graduation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SFwiyUYSw7I/AAAAAAAAAXI/6r-xk6fwtj8/s1600-h/144-4451_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SFwiyUYSw7I/AAAAAAAAAXI/6r-xk6fwtj8/s320/144-4451_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214080716447597490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee's good friends (and neighbors) Tayler and her mom, Amy also were able to come. Also another friend, Andrea, goes to the Preschool but didnt graduate this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SFwjAvW5DEI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/XT7IYV7_a78/s1600-h/144-4448_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SFwjAvW5DEI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/XT7IYV7_a78/s320/144-4448_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214080964207643714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was so cute the "graduates" were in black caps and gowns. The teachers were telling me Mackenzee kept trying to take hers off before they marched out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SFwimuJ1KHI/AAAAAAAAAXA/HuEnpAX_rS0/s1600-h/144-4438_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SFwimuJ1KHI/AAAAAAAAAXA/HuEnpAX_rS0/s320/144-4438_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214080517207828594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emily, Mackenzee's friend was one of two picked to do the pledge of allegiance then everyone sang a few songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SFwjrlCbQAI/AAAAAAAAAXY/wQxBhvFBwYE/s1600-h/144-4450_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SFwjrlCbQAI/AAAAAAAAAXY/wQxBhvFBwYE/s320/144-4450_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214081700171825154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Afterwards each child came up to get their "diploma" and shake the directors hand.  Very short but we loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SFwkzNZyfwI/AAAAAAAAAXo/RHpP1drqHjE/s1600-h/144-4454_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SFwkzNZyfwI/AAAAAAAAAXo/RHpP1drqHjE/s320/144-4454_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214082930777947906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the guest got cookies and juice afterwards- a favorite for the kids. We got a balloon and M&amp;amp;Ms for Mackenzee and Emily. They were done early and we were able to go out for "brunch" with Mackenzee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee is excited for kindergarten next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SFwiSk8KcuI/AAAAAAAAAW4/1fxvbsE881U/s1600-h/144-4452_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SFwiSk8KcuI/AAAAAAAAAW4/1fxvbsE881U/s320/144-4452_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214080171137200866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has learned soooo much from Mrs Christina and the other teachers. I am very sad that Parker will not get to attend this school. I have loved the way they run things and all they get to do. Congratulations Mackenzee, only 13 more years to go until your high school graduations (I am sure there will be a few more in between)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SFwkEFBrzzI/AAAAAAAAAXg/JNQi-yH9pDU/s1600-h/144-4456_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SFwkEFBrzzI/AAAAAAAAAXg/JNQi-yH9pDU/s320/144-4456_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214082121075511090" 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/1230516775382838566-3469968721568746439?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/3469968721568746439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=3469968721568746439' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/3469968721568746439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/3469968721568746439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/06/mackenzees-preschool-graduation.html' title='Mackenzee&apos;s Preschool Graduation'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SFwiyUYSw7I/AAAAAAAAAXI/6r-xk6fwtj8/s72-c/144-4451_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-8257370551445336053</id><published>2008-06-19T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T23:55:08.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life...</title><content type='html'>Wow life has been so busy lately.  So much has happened in the past month!  A quick update, we put an offer on a house Memorial Day weekend.  We still have not heard anything back yet.  We were supposed to find out something today but still nothing.  We will let everyone know when we do hear something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac starts work in a few weeks.  Fun, fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will hopefully have a second to breath this weekend (although it is filling up quickly).  I need to write about Father's Day, Eliza's 1st Bday, Mackenzee's graduation (even though it was a month before her last day of school), our very exciting trip to the pediatrician's office today and I am sure I am missing some more things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope every one is doing good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-8257370551445336053?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/8257370551445336053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=8257370551445336053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8257370551445336053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8257370551445336053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/06/life.html' title='Life...'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-7159968946195086760</id><published>2008-05-23T07:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:48:52.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The other side...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC84Q1dV00I/AAAAAAAAAVw/kWClTQXgPFk/s1600-h/143-4326_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC84Q1dV00I/AAAAAAAAAVw/kWClTQXgPFk/s320/143-4326_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201437956515418946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker was doing really good for a few weeks. I even took this picture of him because he was so cute and he had not been getting into things or destroying things. I kept thinking I need to blog how good he is. He would give me kisses and hugs for no reason and was very concerned about his sisters and that they got whatever he had. Mackenzee and Parker have been playing so well together lately. He found my boots and thinks they are the best thing to walk around the house in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC857FdV03I/AAAAAAAAAWI/Ys1Lhs1PX14/s1600-h/143-4340_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC857FdV03I/AAAAAAAAAWI/Ys1Lhs1PX14/s320/143-4340_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201439781876519794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to think wait maybe we are over the craziness. My hair dryer had been on the way out, only working occasionally for short periods of time (like 2 min) , and Mac said that would be one of my Mother's Day gifts. Parker thought he would help "fix" it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC84z1dV01I/AAAAAAAAAV4/VZ2aMyABl9o/s1600-h/143-4318_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC84z1dV01I/AAAAAAAAAV4/VZ2aMyABl9o/s320/143-4318_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201438557810840402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Those are eyeshadow applicators. Yes about 20 of them. I did manage to get them all out with tweezers, I realized halfway through I should take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day Parker wanted chocolate milk, I told him no and this is what I found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC85vldV02I/AAAAAAAAAWA/Cm_r8Ew4rOw/s1600-h/143-4320_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC85vldV02I/AAAAAAAAAWA/Cm_r8Ew4rOw/s320/143-4320_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201439584308024162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was the three days straight of Cheerios EVERYWHERE. Mackenzee thought it would be a great idea to show Parker how to reach the cereal so he could get it down and she could say "Parker did it". How thoughtful. I had to change the vacuum bag two times because it was full of cheerios.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC86xVdV04I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/m4Ak8qiU5Uc/s1600-h/143-4342_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC86xVdV04I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/m4Ak8qiU5Uc/s320/143-4342_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201440713884423042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also recently got out an entire bag of shredded cheese and put it in his hat. Then he decided it was getting his hat dirty so he dumped it in the sink and proceeded to "wash" his hat. Oh yes the joys of a two year old active boy. I really can wait until I have a backyard with grass I can tell him to go outside and play in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided my next house needs a lock into the kitchen and that may help. But overall Parker has been better. And when he is not destroying things he is very sweet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-7159968946195086760?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/7159968946195086760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=7159968946195086760' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/7159968946195086760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/7159968946195086760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/05/other-side.html' title='The other side...'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC84Q1dV00I/AAAAAAAAAVw/kWClTQXgPFk/s72-c/143-4326_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-268839774597838208</id><published>2008-05-20T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:48:53.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Time</title><content type='html'>A great blessing to living where we do is the opportunity we have had to live so close to my grandparents. About a month ago my aunt, uncle and cousin were visiting. They came only a few days after my other cousin and her family. We went up to visit and had a great time. Parker and Owen (my cousin) are only a few months apart but man what a difference. It took Parker a while to warm up- he didnt get a long enough nap on the way up there. When they did finally play together it was cute. I cant wait to see how they are at the reunion!!! Here are a few pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC8sN1dV0uI/AAAAAAAAAVA/i29JfPNMhr4/s1600-h/CaliforniaTrip--April2008059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC8sN1dV0uI/AAAAAAAAAVA/i29JfPNMhr4/s320/CaliforniaTrip--April2008059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201424710836277986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Owen is sitting at the front of the couch, no my kids are not that small :)&lt;br /&gt;Owen is a little bigger then Parker though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC8t41dV0wI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/7GFt6gx3h1A/s1600-h/JOwenAParker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC8t41dV0wI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/7GFt6gx3h1A/s320/JOwenAParker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201426549082280706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My aunt and cousin with Parker and I.  Of course Parker was showing his best side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-268839774597838208?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/268839774597838208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=268839774597838208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/268839774597838208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/268839774597838208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/05/family-time_20.html' title='Family Time'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC8sN1dV0uI/AAAAAAAAAVA/i29JfPNMhr4/s72-c/CaliforniaTrip--April2008059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-1961177825897957295</id><published>2008-05-17T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:48:54.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's Tea Party and Fashion Show</title><content type='html'>For Mother's Day Mackenzee's preschool had a Tea Party/Fashion Show.  The told us the children could wear WHATEVER they wanted and we were not to help them out.  Mackenzee naturally wanted to be a Princess.  Seeing how her Jasmine costume was hidden due to her not putting it away guess what she decided to wear.  Yes you got it, she is one smart girl. If I can figure out how to get a video from my video camera to the computer I will post her walking across the stage.  Most of the kids were dressed up it was pretty cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC8wIVdV0yI/AAAAAAAAAVg/9D_TervxWz0/s1600-h/ClassFashionShow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC8wIVdV0yI/AAAAAAAAAVg/9D_TervxWz0/s320/ClassFashionShow.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201429014393508642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture is with the dean of the college, the dean of the college of education and the director of our preschool program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC8-QldV05I/AAAAAAAAAWY/UT3IIpp_714/s1600-h/Catwalk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC8-QldV05I/AAAAAAAAAWY/UT3IIpp_714/s320/Catwalk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201444549290218386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mackenzee walking in the fashion show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC8-7VdV06I/AAAAAAAAAWg/Fq7X1VXiWkY/s1600-h/MackenzeeFriends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC8-7VdV06I/AAAAAAAAAWg/Fq7X1VXiWkY/s320/MackenzeeFriends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201445283729626018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mason, Emily, Mackenzee, Riley and Madison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC8wiVdV0zI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ujDVQBvNjyc/s1600-h/ClassTeaParty.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC8wiVdV0zI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ujDVQBvNjyc/s320/ClassTeaParty.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201429461070107442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the kids with the teachers, Mrs Heather, Mrs Christina (the main teacher) and Mrs. Valerie.  I love this preschool and all of the teachers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC9AKVdV08I/AAAAAAAAAWw/fTXG7lkqtZQ/s1600-h/EatingTeaParty.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC9AKVdV08I/AAAAAAAAAWw/fTXG7lkqtZQ/s320/EatingTeaParty.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201446640939291586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the fashion show we went in for the tea party.  They had egg sandwiches, PB&amp;amp; J sandwiches, cookies and juice.  It was tasty.   The kids all loved the cookies at 9am, I have to say I did too!!! It was really nice they had even put our flowers on the tables and a big sign that read "Happy Mother's Day" on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC8_WVdV07I/AAAAAAAAAWo/iPCzJZ9MyC0/s1600-h/MommyMackenzeeHands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC8_WVdV07I/AAAAAAAAAWo/iPCzJZ9MyC0/s320/MommyMackenzeeHands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201445747586094002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We made mommy and me hand prints.  The kids liked seeing their mommy's get dirty hands.  Around 9:30 the power went out and they canceled the rest of preschool so Mackenzee got to come home with me!&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/1230516775382838566-1961177825897957295?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/1961177825897957295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=1961177825897957295' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1961177825897957295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1961177825897957295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/05/moms-tea-party-and-fashion-show.html' title='Mom&apos;s Tea Party and Fashion Show'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SC8wIVdV0yI/AAAAAAAAAVg/9D_TervxWz0/s72-c/ClassFashionShow.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-7913849909154169052</id><published>2008-05-17T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T16:43:56.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back</title><content type='html'>My last two weeks have been crazy!  Two Saturday's ago I had a Muffins with Mommy Primary activity day and two baby showers, I was attending one and the other I was helping with.  Plus Mac was just finishing up his last CRAZY week of Mon, Wed, Fri, Sun (36+ hr shifts).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The primary activity day was so fun.  The kids brought us muffins and massaged our hands (I was watching Rylie.  Rylie and Mackenzee both used WAY too much lotion and my friends Amy, Star and Karolin were dying laughing) We also played a few games like guess which feet were our children's and then they guessed which ones were ours.  Karolin made a bet she would be the first one to be guessed (helps when you are 10x darker then everyone else!!!)  It was a really fun morning.  The children also gave us a flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran to the first and stayed awhile then ran to help with the last min stuff on the other.   It was for my friend Karolin, the one I went to Wicked with, she is having a boy.  It was so cute we had a chocolate fountain and other great stuff to eat.  We played a few games and then she opened presents.  I love doing stuff like this and was so glad I was able to help.  If I can find pictures I will post them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following Thursday Karolin went into the hospital with high blood pressure problems (she was having the baby on June 3).  They ended up taking the baby that night.  Luckily her mom was able to come in and was there (in the waiting room) when the baby, Jaden arrived. He is sooo cute with lots of dark hair!  After both Jaden and Karolin went to ICU.  Jaden got strong enough relatively quickly considering how early he was.  Karolin continued to have complications on top of complications.  After some scary things on Saturday several people from church decided to fast for her and within a hour we got a call saying she was not out of the woods but doing better.  Since then she has been improving and is finally out of ICU.  She looks great (from the pictures I have seen) and has finally seen Jaden (the hospitals Mother's Day gift to her).  Her other two children have also been able to see her.  Thank you to all who prayed and fasted in her behalf.  I know our prayers were answered.  It is such a blessing to see the Lords hand in our lives.   As my other friend, Kristen, put it this experience has make me appreciate the opportunity to be a mother.  It has also reminded me again of how precious life is (this happen 11 months after we almost lost Eliza).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why else has my life been crazy?  On top of getting ready to move (we made an offer on a house but didnt get it) I have another friend on bedrest (in and out of the hospital).  Another friend has been going through several family trials, my "assistant" secretary (the person replacing me at church) had her baby 3 weeks early- both her and baby are home and doing great and Kristen's daughter broke her arm on Thursday.  I really feel blessed to have the opportunity to serve.  I love keeping busy and my friends hand all made sure of that! :) It is almost like a crash course on service before I move.  I think what I am most grateful for is my friends have allowed me to serve.  It can be humbling at times to ask or be willing to accept help.  I am a little nervous on what the Lord is preparing me for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the next few days I will hopefully post more about my family, mother's day and life here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-7913849909154169052?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/7913849909154169052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=7913849909154169052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/7913849909154169052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/7913849909154169052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-6625281788968834244</id><published>2008-05-06T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T11:15:18.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight- The movie</title><content type='html'>For all my fellow Twilight fans I thought I would pass this along (I really thought I would see it on Kristen's or Kenzie's first...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twilightguy.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Movie Trailer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The trailer actually looks better then I thought it would. It is the second post down on the site. And if you have not read the books they are GREAT!!! Although they are about Vampires there is much more to them... I don't do the Vampire thing but there is not the blood and gore normally associated with Vampires. Enjoy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-6625281788968834244?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/6625281788968834244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=6625281788968834244' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/6625281788968834244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/6625281788968834244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/05/twilight-movie.html' title='Twilight- The movie'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-150940593072411733</id><published>2008-04-16T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T12:59:56.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Night</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we went to my grandparents to see my cousin and her family.  I brought my camera so we could get some pictures of Eliza and Alexis (they are 5 weeks apart).  It was cute but of course I forgot to pull my camera out when they were playing so you will all just have to imagine an 11 and 10 month old playing.  They would stand at the fireplace and look at each other like "I can let go for 6 seconds" "Well I can let go for 8..." No it was really cute and it was great to see Sumerae and James too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We we left we got the kids in their PJs and came home.  Parker and Mackenzee stayed asleep from the transfer from car to beds.  Eliza woke up and hung out for a little bit then went to bed.  The best part of the night was they all three slept in their own beds ALL NIGHT LONG.  Mackenzee came in at 7 and the other two woke up at 8.  Now mind you Eliza and Mackenzee normally sleep in their own beds but Parker wonders in at some point during the night.  He crawls in our bed and we dont notice him until morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh the joys of getting a good nights rest (however I am still really tired).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-150940593072411733?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/150940593072411733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=150940593072411733' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/150940593072411733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/150940593072411733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/04/good-night.html' title='Good Night'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-3397975536495941115</id><published>2008-04-14T13:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:48:55.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easy as 1, 2, 3</title><content type='html'>1...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPGO-18zsI/AAAAAAAAAUc/bjCvhDMYnjY/s1600-h/142-4267_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPGO-18zsI/AAAAAAAAAUc/bjCvhDMYnjY/s320/142-4267_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189209156350693058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPGcO18ztI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Jq3fYH_h3p8/s1600-h/142-4268_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPGcO18ztI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Jq3fYH_h3p8/s320/142-4268_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189209383983959762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPFc-18zqI/AAAAAAAAAUM/66j61DCUlbA/s1600-h/142-4293_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPFc-18zqI/AAAAAAAAAUM/66j61DCUlbA/s320/142-4293_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189208297357233826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Standing by her self!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eliza is growing up too fast!!! I cant believe she is almost 1.  Here are a few pictures over the last few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPGru18zuI/AAAAAAAAAUs/T-Jfae2kE54/s1600-h/142-4204_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPGru18zuI/AAAAAAAAAUs/T-Jfae2kE54/s320/142-4204_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189209650271932130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Having a tea party with her bro and sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPEtu18znI/AAAAAAAAAT0/fzYFrgSwb5w/s1600-h/143-4308_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPEtu18znI/AAAAAAAAAT0/fzYFrgSwb5w/s320/143-4308_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189207485608414834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Riding the carousel  at Disneyland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPFKe18zpI/AAAAAAAAAUE/AYx8mwy74fI/s1600-h/142-4296_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPFKe18zpI/AAAAAAAAAUE/AYx8mwy74fI/s320/142-4296_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189207979529653906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing with a baby doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPFt-18zrI/AAAAAAAAAUU/QOwR5wHsb_s/s1600-h/142-4288_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPFt-18zrI/AAAAAAAAAUU/QOwR5wHsb_s/s320/142-4288_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189208589415009970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting into Mackenzee's pudding cut that she didn't throw away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPHBu18zvI/AAAAAAAAAU0/O38yWYHS9v8/s1600-h/143-4313_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPHBu18zvI/AAAAAAAAAU0/O38yWYHS9v8/s320/143-4313_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189210028229054194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you have ever seen Disney's Robin Hood you will get this picture.  Eliza thinks she is Prince John.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-3397975536495941115?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/3397975536495941115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=3397975536495941115' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/3397975536495941115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/3397975536495941115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/04/easy-as-1-2-3.html' title='Easy as 1, 2, 3'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPGO-18zsI/AAAAAAAAAUc/bjCvhDMYnjY/s72-c/142-4267_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-3396083378871450058</id><published>2008-04-14T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T13:16:31.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mackenzeeism</title><content type='html'>Mackenzee: "Mom can we get a dog?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Ahh NO, why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee: "I want one to make my bed and clean up my toys"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had just watched Peter Pan and wants a dog like NANA.  If all dogs were like this I would consider it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-3396083378871450058?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/3396083378871450058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=3396083378871450058' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/3396083378871450058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/3396083378871450058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/04/mackenzeeism.html' title='Mackenzeeism'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-8727265179880814919</id><published>2008-04-14T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:48:57.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week in the life of Parker</title><content type='html'>I need a backyard with grass so I can open the door and let Parker go outside.  In the past few weeks he has destroyed the house.  After calling Mac a few times venting what Parker had gotten into I decided to start taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPB1O18zhI/AAAAAAAAATE/HQ9JfZX0EMo/s1600-h/142-4275_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPB1O18zhI/AAAAAAAAATE/HQ9JfZX0EMo/s320/142-4275_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189204315922550290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He decided to "make pancakes" in the living room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPB9u18ziI/AAAAAAAAATM/e1EsrBGBuiU/s1600-h/142-4279_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPB9u18ziI/AAAAAAAAATM/e1EsrBGBuiU/s320/142-4279_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189204461951438370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lotion up the chair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPCdO18zkI/AAAAAAAAATc/29sI7nUgDWg/s1600-h/142-4218_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPCdO18zkI/AAAAAAAAATc/29sI7nUgDWg/s320/142-4218_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189205003117317698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPC-u18zlI/AAAAAAAAATk/JTI3e6woSZo/s1600-h/142-4216_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPC-u18zlI/AAAAAAAAATk/JTI3e6woSZo/s320/142-4216_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189205578642935378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Color on his body and Eliza's head (again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get out a brand new bag of Cheeto's and eat the entire thing with Mackenzee while she was in her white dress because she was using it as a "dress up"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wash" the tub with shampoo Mac hadn't put back up (he literally took a 1/2 bottle of shampoo and a scrub brush and started cleaning.  Then he took a towel and wiped it all down).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPCPu18zjI/AAAAAAAAATU/RMzK1opRUes/s1600-h/142-4277_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPCPu18zjI/AAAAAAAAATU/RMzK1opRUes/s320/142-4277_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189204771189083698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He dumps entire water bottles out in the living room, car, Mackenzee's bed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday Mac left for work and about 15 minutes I called him to inform him he needed to come home.  Parker found acrylic paint and dumped it on the carpet.  Mac was able to get it out with Blue Dawn dish soap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much fun.  The problem is other then coloring on his sisters head and things other then paper he is really trying to help.  He loves to put away his toys and "clean" with a rag.  Then there are times when he is really cute like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPD3e18zmI/AAAAAAAAATs/iUhZJs92MPk/s1600-h/143-4311_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPD3e18zmI/AAAAAAAAATs/iUhZJs92MPk/s320/143-4311_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189206553600511586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What am I to do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-8727265179880814919?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/8727265179880814919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=8727265179880814919' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8727265179880814919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8727265179880814919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/04/week-in-life-of-parker.html' title='Week in the life of Parker'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/SAPB1O18zhI/AAAAAAAAATE/HQ9JfZX0EMo/s72-c/142-4275_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-9133989892122233794</id><published>2008-04-14T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T14:38:01.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It is official...</title><content type='html'>No I am not pregnant :)  We are moving to Sacramento.  Mac has accepted a job up there.  It is bitter sweet.  We are ready to move on but will miss some of the people here and the familiarity of the area and of course Disneyland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also have really enjoyed being so close to family.  The good thing is Papa and Dranma "Grapes" have promised to visit so we know we will get at least one visitor.  It has been a blessing that my children have been able to get to know so many of the cousins that live here.  We are looking forward to seeing everyone at the reunion in a few months!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any suggestions for the area will be appreciated.  We are going up in a week to check out houses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-9133989892122233794?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/9133989892122233794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=9133989892122233794' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/9133989892122233794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/9133989892122233794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-is-official.html' title='It is official...'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-4320293975091081465</id><published>2008-03-30T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:48:59.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary</title><content type='html'>Wow how time flies... we have been married for 7 years today. In the past 7 years our family has grown by 3 and moved 2 soon to be 3 times, we have both gained a "little weight" but love each other more then we did 7 years ago. Like everyone we have our ups and downs but have never regretted marrying him. In fact I cant imagine not being with Mac and feel very blessed he is my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would say a few things about Mac that I love. His spirituality... desire to do what is right... he always keeps things in perspective... his love for our children... when he takes all three kids out so I can have some quite time... his desire to do good things... his willingness to go along with my crazy ideas... his COOKING...the fact he loves Disneyland too... love of playing board games... willingness to change (like occasionally listen to country music, go to musicals- we are still working on the opera, and not watch sports on Sunday)... ability to be frugal... sincerity... willingness to serve no matter what or where he is asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the look back over the past 7 years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R_BzTaA-j3I/AAAAAAAAAS0/o3pv3rEmg14/s1600-h/IM000000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R_BzTaA-j3I/AAAAAAAAAS0/o3pv3rEmg14/s200/IM000000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183769948341571442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R_ByeqA-j2I/AAAAAAAAASs/4_9l5VOunnc/s1600-h/IM000001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183769042103471970" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R_ByeqA-j2I/AAAAAAAAASs/4_9l5VOunnc/s200/IM000001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R_B0MqA-j4I/AAAAAAAAAS8/k3ZU7mUiObE/s1600-h/crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R_B0MqA-j4I/AAAAAAAAAS8/k3ZU7mUiObE/s200/crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183770931889082242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wedding Day (Sy Snarr Photography)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mac's Graduation from Med School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R_Buc6A-jzI/AAAAAAAAASU/1qmCV3a6mz4/s1600-h/HalloweenFamily.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183764613992189746" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R_Buc6A-jzI/AAAAAAAAASU/1qmCV3a6mz4/s200/HalloweenFamily.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Easter 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R_Bwr6A-j0I/AAAAAAAAASc/sZt8ZCGQvxo/s1600-h/133-3308_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183767070713483074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R_Bwr6A-j0I/AAAAAAAAASc/sZt8ZCGQvxo/s200/133-3308_IMG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Christmas 2007 (Alli Easley Photography)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2084/2090050561_faaa9d6504_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; width: 200px; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2084/2090050561_faaa9d6504_m.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/1230516775382838566-4320293975091081465?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/4320293975091081465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=4320293975091081465' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4320293975091081465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4320293975091081465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R_BzTaA-j3I/AAAAAAAAAS0/o3pv3rEmg14/s72-c/IM000000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-5607955197688152930</id><published>2008-03-29T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:01.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>Saturday we made our birds nests and delivered them to our friends.  Fun tradition we like to do.  I even let Mackenzee help me make them (I am not patient in the kitchen).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday Mackenzee was the first one up and she had breakfast before anyone else was up. We finally let her wake up Parker and Eliza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-79V6A-jmI/AAAAAAAAAQk/zbTIQFhJJF4/s1600-h/142-4254_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-79V6A-jmI/AAAAAAAAAQk/zbTIQFhJJF4/s200/142-4254_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183358773942455906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-7-t6A-jpI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/P78pNXQ8M9g/s1600-h/142-4256_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-7-t6A-jpI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/P78pNXQ8M9g/s200/142-4256_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183360285770944146" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they came into the living room Parker immediately started grabbing the candy before he even looked at what the Easter Bunny brought him. (Mackenzee- CTR book; Parker- Ammon figurine; Eliza- Easter book)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-8AG6A-jrI/AAAAAAAAARM/XseMC3kD91I/s1600-h/142-4253_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-8AG6A-jrI/AAAAAAAAARM/XseMC3kD91I/s320/142-4253_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183361814779301554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-7_s6A-jqI/AAAAAAAAARE/nvm_2lRkwbo/s1600-h/142-4255_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-7_s6A-jqI/AAAAAAAAARE/nvm_2lRkwbo/s320/142-4255_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183361368102702754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eliza even picked up a few pieces of candy and put them in her basket.  However when she found the Milky Way she would not put it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After picking up all the candy and finding the golden eggs (Which Mackenzee and Parker both found.  the rewards: CTR necklace and Capitan Moroni figurine) we got ready for church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee was all about posing for the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-76kKA-jhI/AAAAAAAAAP8/EnHkh2m2gNo/s1600-h/142-4258_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-76kKA-jhI/AAAAAAAAAP8/EnHkh2m2gNo/s320/142-4258_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183355720220708370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parker on the other hand was running off... &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-767aA-jiI/AAAAAAAAAQE/SQVE5lvnAns/s1600-h/142-4260_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-767aA-jiI/AAAAAAAAAQE/SQVE5lvnAns/s320/142-4260_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183356119652666914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No family picture this year. Mackenzee sang in Sacrament Meeting with the Primary.  And she can even tell you what Easter is really about.  After church we were able to get a few pictures of Parker and Eliza though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-77UqA-jjI/AAAAAAAAAQM/rth4s24cIGU/s1600-h/142-4261_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-77UqA-jjI/AAAAAAAAAQM/rth4s24cIGU/s320/142-4261_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183356553444363826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-77g6A-jkI/AAAAAAAAAQU/ErrlM_6DZU0/s1600-h/142-4264_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-77g6A-jkI/AAAAAAAAAQU/ErrlM_6DZU0/s320/142-4264_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183356763897761346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went up to Grandma and Papa "Grapes" house for dinner.  It was delicious and it was great to see everyone.  It was the first time we had seen Jenn since she officially joined the family (they got married a few weeks before).  We are excited to have her in the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 251px; height: 374px;" alt="" src="http://shutter14.pictures.aol.com/data/pictures/17/008/4B/1F/5A/6E/NatCv9eDrd1IkXSqNbZYIuzqPJY8jTKl0300.jpg" /&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/1230516775382838566-5607955197688152930?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/5607955197688152930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=5607955197688152930' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/5607955197688152930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/5607955197688152930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-79V6A-jmI/AAAAAAAAAQk/zbTIQFhJJF4/s72-c/142-4254_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-8831106509063703403</id><published>2008-03-29T18:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T18:39:12.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Patrick's Day</title><content type='html'>This year is just crazy with St. Patrick's Day and Easter being in the same week.  Sunday night Mac warned Mackenzee she must wear great on Monday or she will get pinched.  Big mistake.  I think she came out of bed 8 times making sure she could wear a green skirt and didn't need a green shirt too!  It was kind of cute.  The Lucky Leprechaun brought Mackenzee Pocahontas 2, Parker a book and Eliza a book.  For dinner we had Green (homemade) Macaroni and Cheese with ham chunks, green salad, green watergate jello.  Very fun!  I tried to make Mackenzee green pancakes for breakfast but she said "No thanks mom I want raisin bran" What a strange child!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-8831106509063703403?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/8831106509063703403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=8831106509063703403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8831106509063703403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8831106509063703403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/03/st-patricks-day.html' title='St. Patrick&apos;s Day'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-5449431273282091885</id><published>2008-03-29T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:05.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>Mackenzee's spring break was a few weeks ago (she goes with the college).  She was so excited to be able to sleep in.  I think one day she almost made it to 10am!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we went out to dinner with "Aunt Nandini and Uncle Ted".  We went to Olive Garden then went miniature golfing.  It was interesting with Parker he kept wanting to hit the balls or pick them up it didnt matter whose it was.  Mackenzee did pretty good on some it would take her longer then others.  In the middle of the course there was a hole with one big hill the hole and another little hole so you had to hit it just right.  Mackenzee got up and hit it and made a HOLE IN ONE!!! It was amazing she started screaming an jumping around.  We were all shocked.  We had so much fun with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we went to Granma and Papa "Grapes" house for dinner.  It was Granma's birthday and we met Lorena and Mike up there and made dinner for her.  They had gone just gotten back from Vegas for my cousins wedding.  It is always so relaxing up there.  We have really enjoyed being able to visit so often. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday and Tuesday we hung around the house cleaned while Mac worked.  They did a great job entertaining themselves.  They played with the Spider Man stickers they got from "Aunt Nandini and Uncle Ted".  They couldn't figure out how to get the glasses to stay on so Mackenzee invented a solution.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-701KA-jXI/AAAAAAAAAOs/n_XaNSDroL4/s1600-h/142-4213_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-701KA-jXI/AAAAAAAAAOs/n_XaNSDroL4/s320/142-4213_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183349415208717682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-71j6A-jYI/AAAAAAAAAO0/dcMpDWS6eXs/s1600-h/142-4212_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-71j6A-jYI/AAAAAAAAAO0/dcMpDWS6eXs/s320/142-4212_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183350218367602050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Mac's work on Wednesday we went to Disneyland and had a GREAT time!!! We first checked into our hotel and then headed to the park.  It was a surprise for  Mackenzee because she is always asking if we can stay in a hotel so she was pretty happy (plus they got to bring their little suitcases).  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-7zoaA-jTI/AAAAAAAAAOM/HtlnUEZpZj4/s1600-h/142-4219_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-7zoaA-jTI/AAAAAAAAAOM/HtlnUEZpZj4/s320/142-4219_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183348096653757746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We stayed at the park until 9:30pm and were able to watch the fireworks.  They were AWESOME! We ate a great breakfast (with some craziness from Parker but what would a day be without Parker throwing a fit?) then it was off to the Park again.  It was great weather and NO LINES.  Mac and Parker literally walked on to Dumbo.  It was also preview day for the new Live Playhouse Disney show and the Pixar Parade in California Adventure.  The kids LOVED both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-73sqA-jcI/AAAAAAAAAPU/UhM4bsZPL3Q/s1600-h/142-4227_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-73sqA-jcI/AAAAAAAAAPU/UhM4bsZPL3Q/s200/142-4227_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183352567714713026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-7376A-jdI/AAAAAAAAAPc/oFpfE3BswNw/s1600-h/142-4225_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-7376A-jdI/AAAAAAAAAPc/oFpfE3BswNw/s200/142-4225_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183352829707718098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had great seats for the parade and several characters came up and interacted with Mackenzee. It is a water parade and they are constantly squirting you with water.  I think it was a jellyfish from Nemo came up and held an umbrella over her so she wouldn't get wet and another was putting bubbles all over her.  She loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-73P6A-jbI/AAAAAAAAAPM/aDK7Rl__XNk/s1600-h/142-4238_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-73P6A-jbI/AAAAAAAAAPM/aDK7Rl__XNk/s200/142-4238_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183352073793473970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-74QaA-jeI/AAAAAAAAAPk/v64d8eGW16Y/s1600-h/142-4230_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-74QaA-jeI/AAAAAAAAAPk/v64d8eGW16Y/s200/142-4230_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183353181895036386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the parade we headed over for dinner at Goofy's kitchen.  It was not too busy so we got to see several characters several times.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-7z8KA-jUI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ebSyo8aLv78/s1600-h/142-4240_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-7z8KA-jUI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ebSyo8aLv78/s320/142-4240_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183348435956174146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Aladdin sat with Mackenzee and asked her who her favorite Princess is she got this high sweet Princess voice and said "Jasmine"  he said mine to and I think she fell in love right there.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-70NaA-jVI/AAAAAAAAAOc/alWpHCNvQUA/s1600-h/142-4241_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-70NaA-jVI/AAAAAAAAAOc/alWpHCNvQUA/s320/142-4241_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183348732308917586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then Bell came out and Mackenzee chatted with her for a little bit.  They even did some dancing during one of the dances.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-70iKA-jWI/AAAAAAAAAOk/QegnFKIKfc8/s1600-h/142-4242_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-70iKA-jWI/AAAAAAAAAOk/QegnFKIKfc8/s320/142-4242_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183349088791203170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were walking out Mackenzee spotted Rafiki from the Lion King.  We had NEVER seen him before and she wanted a picture until we got up close to him.  I guess he totally freaked her out.  We convinced her to stand with daddy.  When Mac tried to put her in front of him she about lost it!!! We were able to get a half smile out of her though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then decided we should head back to the park for a little bit.  We didn't leave until 10:30 again.  One of Mac's highlights was breaking his record 300,000+ on the Buzz Lightyear ride.  He made it to the next level and was totally stoked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday we headed to Vegas for the Mountain West tournament and to see Mac's family. Mac didn't get to watch any games because no one had the right cable station (even the hotel) and he didn't get tickets.  Mackenzee and Parker did get to play with their cousins (we brought Disney Princess dress ups) which was good because Mackenzee has been dying to play Disney Princess with her cousins and Parker was of course Peter Pan.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-729aA-jaI/AAAAAAAAAPE/VAfJl3p4d1A/s1600-h/142-4250_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-729aA-jaI/AAAAAAAAAPE/VAfJl3p4d1A/s320/142-4250_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183351755965894050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-72S6A-jZI/AAAAAAAAAO8/EwGiv6MSdVQ/s1600-h/142-4245_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-72S6A-jZI/AAAAAAAAAO8/EwGiv6MSdVQ/s320/142-4245_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183351025821453714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-75fKA-jfI/AAAAAAAAAPs/hBDeukcifh0/s1600-h/142-4243_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-75fKA-jfI/AAAAAAAAAPs/hBDeukcifh0/s320/142-4243_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183354534809734642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although we didn't get to see much of the family (Suzanne went home earlier then we thought and I think Adam turned into a basketball) we also got to see baby Hannah.  She is so cute.  Oh and McDonald's is doing Princess and Pirates Happy Meals so that was an added bonus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-75qaA-jgI/AAAAAAAAAP0/_vqCj6ZQtn0/s1600-h/142-4249_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-75qaA-jgI/AAAAAAAAAP0/_vqCj6ZQtn0/s320/142-4249_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183354728083262978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday morning after another great breakfast (you have to love Embassy Suites) Mackenzee went swimming in the pool at the hotel.  (actually it was the hot tub but the pool grounds were amazing waterfall and all- one of the side we didn't get to see since we lived there) We also got to see one of our friends and her awesome new house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night we headed back and just missed the snow in the pass! Crazy but it was pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was our spring break!!! We didn't go to Phoenix like I had wanted (maybe next year) but I am glad we were able to spend time together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-5449431273282091885?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/5449431273282091885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=5449431273282091885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/5449431273282091885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/5449431273282091885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/03/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R-701KA-jXI/AAAAAAAAAOs/n_XaNSDroL4/s72-c/142-4213_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-8060868508880521425</id><published>2008-03-07T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T10:05:07.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>We have the most AMAZING photographer EVER!!! Anyway here is a few of the awesome shots from Parkers 2yr (really 25mo) and Eliza 6mo (really 8mo) shots and of course one of Mackenzee because she is so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2049/2286858777_6c6a640253_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2049/2286858777_6c6a640253_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3282/2295081387_07f613a8ce_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3282/2295081387_07f613a8ce_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2403/2287870716_ecd40994cd_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2403/2287870716_ecd40994cd_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2373/2287148891_08cc31b342_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2373/2287148891_08cc31b342_b.jpg" alt="" 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/1230516775382838566-8060868508880521425?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/8060868508880521425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=8060868508880521425' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8060868508880521425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8060868508880521425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/03/photo-shoot.html' title='Photo Shoot'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2049/2286858777_6c6a640253_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-7520007350189561099</id><published>2008-03-05T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T16:45:16.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EARTHQUAKE</title><content type='html'>I just felt my first EARTHQUAKE!!!  So cool (because it was not that strong).  It was a 3.6 but that was in the mountains so I am sure it was not that here.  We have lived here 3 years so I guess it is about time.  I dont know if it I could handle a big one.  Anyone else feel it?  It was at 4:15 today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-7520007350189561099?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/7520007350189561099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=7520007350189561099' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/7520007350189561099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/7520007350189561099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/03/earthquake.html' title='EARTHQUAKE'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-100522516874386869</id><published>2008-02-10T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:06.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotel</title><content type='html'>We were in Vegas this weekend, just me and the kids.  The loved playing with their cousin. The newest cousin was born while we were there but we didnt get to see her.  We are all excited to go back to meet her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They loved the hotel.  The first thing Mackenzee wanted to do was check out the TV.  She loved waking up and watching Saturday morning cartoons on Disney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-O03FxdNI/AAAAAAAAANc/heZp4fq5E_k/s1600-h/141-4189_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-O03FxdNI/AAAAAAAAANc/heZp4fq5E_k/s320/141-4189_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165504336409752786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eliza just loved crawling around the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-PTHFxdPI/AAAAAAAAANs/Freu-V5EY98/s1600-h/141-4194_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-PTHFxdPI/AAAAAAAAANs/Freu-V5EY98/s320/141-4194_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165504856100795634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-PInFxdOI/AAAAAAAAANk/F7hwNo9yZKE/s1600-h/141-4191_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-PInFxdOI/AAAAAAAAANk/F7hwNo9yZKE/s320/141-4191_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165504675712169186" 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/1230516775382838566-100522516874386869?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/100522516874386869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=100522516874386869' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/100522516874386869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/100522516874386869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/02/hotel.html' title='Hotel'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-O03FxdNI/AAAAAAAAANc/heZp4fq5E_k/s72-c/141-4189_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-2185409068345114425</id><published>2008-02-10T15:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:06.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair cut</title><content type='html'>I chopped off my hair last week and LOVE it.  Here is the new due (these are from when I did it myself). I love it because it took only 7 min total to dry an style!!!  When I get a decent pict of the front I will add it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-N6XFxdMI/AAAAAAAAANU/T-12NByf5vo/s1600-h/141-4197_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-N6XFxdMI/AAAAAAAAANU/T-12NByf5vo/s320/141-4197_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165503331387405506" 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/1230516775382838566-2185409068345114425?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/2185409068345114425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=2185409068345114425' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2185409068345114425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2185409068345114425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/02/hair-cut.html' title='Hair cut'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-N6XFxdMI/AAAAAAAAANU/T-12NByf5vo/s72-c/141-4197_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-2030707152012848708</id><published>2008-02-10T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:07.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time at Granma Grapes</title><content type='html'>I will post more later but wanted to get the kids in the snow.  They had so much time up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-M33FxdKI/AAAAAAAAANE/9wyuoGiCbPU/s1600-h/141-4175_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-M33FxdKI/AAAAAAAAANE/9wyuoGiCbPU/s320/141-4175_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165502188926104738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-Mo3FxdJI/AAAAAAAAAM8/nBEaL-DUwt8/s1600-h/141-4169_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-Mo3FxdJI/AAAAAAAAAM8/nBEaL-DUwt8/s320/141-4169_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165501931228066962" 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/1230516775382838566-2030707152012848708?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/2030707152012848708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=2030707152012848708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2030707152012848708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2030707152012848708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/02/time-at-granma-grapes.html' title='Time at Granma Grapes'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-M33FxdKI/AAAAAAAAANE/9wyuoGiCbPU/s72-c/141-4175_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-5388812605490868122</id><published>2008-02-04T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:08.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-K-3FxdII/AAAAAAAAAM0/mzbyhBUBMW4/s1600-h/141-4182_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-K-3FxdII/AAAAAAAAAM0/mzbyhBUBMW4/s320/141-4182_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165500110161933442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home from preschool Mackenzee's friend was outside so they started playing together.  Eventually they all came in the house and of course Mackenzee got on her Belle Dress (the one she got for Christmas with the hoop skirt).  When her friend left I told her she needed to change back and go get her bike (at the end of the cul-de-sac).  I glanced outside a few seconds later and she was running down the street (with tennis shoes and gloves) with her hair blowing like a movie star and holding up her dress like a princess.  I was dying laughing.  I called her to come back but she didnt hear me until she was about to get on the bike.  That would have been funny seeing how she was in a hoop skirt.  I got her to stop and I  brought up the bikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way up I called my friend to see if she had seen Mackenzee.  I was talking with her about it on my bluetooth when I got to the door.  Mackenzee looked at me like I was crazy and said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you talking to yourself?" (which is what we all think when we see someone talking with a hands free set)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reassuring her I wasnt and showing her the ear piece she wanted to put it on her ear.  She wore it until it rang and freaked her out.  She ran in to me and threw it at me saying its ringing with a panicked look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a few pict of her wearing the bluetooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-KtXFxdHI/AAAAAAAAAMs/bm6jTwbtQpg/s1600-h/141-4181_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-KtXFxdHI/AAAAAAAAAMs/bm6jTwbtQpg/s320/141-4181_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165499809514222706" 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/1230516775382838566-5388812605490868122?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/5388812605490868122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=5388812605490868122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/5388812605490868122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/5388812605490868122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/02/funny-day.html' title='Funny Day'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6-K-3FxdII/AAAAAAAAAM0/mzbyhBUBMW4/s72-c/141-4182_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-2542720088221452531</id><published>2008-02-04T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T17:37:18.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book of Mormon Challange</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The challenge has begun! (today)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;President Hinckley often stressed our making the  Book of Mormon part of our lives. He was 97 when he passed away, and we would  like to celebrate his life and teachings by reading the Book of Mormon in 97  days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was emailed this link 3 times today and thought I would give it a try.  It is easy to sign up for and great since we are studying the Book of Mormon this year in church.  I always do better when I have a set date to complete it by. It will tell you how many pages you need to read each day to finish by May 11 (the 97th day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hinckleychallenge.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 414px; height: 414px;" src="http://www.hinckleychallenge.com/generated/scriptureBig_14718.png" 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/1230516775382838566-2542720088221452531?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/2542720088221452531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=2542720088221452531' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2542720088221452531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2542720088221452531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/02/book-of-mormon-challange.html' title='Book of Mormon Challange'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-1688058961886933052</id><published>2008-01-16T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:08.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Educational Game</title><content type='html'>This game is sooo much fun. Mac and I played last night then today I realized you could zoom in to part of the world.  How well do you know the US? North America? or even the World?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.travelpod.com/traveler-iq"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6e6K3jWTPI/AAAAAAAAAMk/7Gq2IUFTXfs/s320/witw_logo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163300193677233394" 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/1230516775382838566-1688058961886933052?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/1688058961886933052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=1688058961886933052' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1688058961886933052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/1688058961886933052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/01/great-educational-game.html' title='Great Educational Game'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R6e6K3jWTPI/AAAAAAAAAMk/7Gq2IUFTXfs/s72-c/witw_logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-2008406257797492973</id><published>2008-01-13T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:08.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eliza the Cutie Pie</title><content type='html'>So as not to fall in the "The third child does not get as many pictures of them" category here is a cute picture we took of Eliza after church today.  This was an outfit she got for Christmas (the cute shoes too).  Yes she is standing up by herself.  We put a blanket over her favorite toy and she loved it. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R44q5tRkq4I/AAAAAAAAAKU/fyI-lHXzwSg/s1600-h/elizawaymentTouchUp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R44q5tRkq4I/AAAAAAAAAKU/fyI-lHXzwSg/s400/elizawaymentTouchUp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156105794280008578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4p4GNRkq3I/AAAAAAAAAKM/M7U6wjHvkUk/s1600-h/SittingCroped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4p4GNRkq3I/AAAAAAAAAKM/M7U6wjHvkUk/s400/SittingCroped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155064771516869490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also as a side note everyone survived this past weekend without me.  I was at a conference.  Mac had all three kids by himself and did great! I will write more about that later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-2008406257797492973?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/2008406257797492973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=2008406257797492973' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2008406257797492973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2008406257797492973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/01/eliza-cutie-pie.html' title='Eliza the Cutie Pie'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R44q5tRkq4I/AAAAAAAAAKU/fyI-lHXzwSg/s72-c/elizawaymentTouchUp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-8123412843541876049</id><published>2008-01-07T00:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:09.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parker turns 2!!!</title><content type='html'>Yes he, and I, made it to his second birthday.  It started out with my family's tradition of donuts with a candle.  (We normally got them in bed but there was no way Parker was getting a chocolate donut in his bed.)  This is his face while we, Mackenzee and I are singing to him (Mac worked his entire bday so we really didn't celebrate until Saturday)  If you have read any of my blog you know Parker doesn't like to make things easy.  This is how the pre donut experience went:&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; Mackenzee: Happy Birth...&lt;br /&gt;Parker: NOOO&lt;br /&gt;Me: What?&lt;br /&gt;Parker: ZenZee too (he wanted Mackenzee to have a candle in her donut too- probably because she had asked and I had told her no because it is Parkers day- you have to give him credit for caring)&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; Mackenzee: Happy Birth...&lt;br /&gt;Parker: NOOO&lt;br /&gt;Me: What?&lt;br /&gt;Parker: ZenZee (pointing to the candle- he wanted hers lit)&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; Mackenzee: Happy Birthday to you... (finish song)&lt;br /&gt;Me: Blow out your candle.  (Mackenzee does and Parker keeps trying.  He finally accomplishes it with the help of sister and mom) Yeah Parker you are so big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HmMtRkqwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/rkGnB_uG2Ys/s1600-h/140-4042_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 393px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HmMtRkqwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/rkGnB_uG2Ys/s400/140-4042_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152652554674678530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: How old are you Parker?&lt;br /&gt;Parker: This is him saying three while holding two fingers up.&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee: Am I 5 now since I blew out my candle?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Just because you blew out a candle you are not 5.  You have to wait until your birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee: Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HmY9RkqxI/AAAAAAAAAJc/APiGd2MzMwQ/s1600-h/140-4043_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HmY9RkqxI/AAAAAAAAAJc/APiGd2MzMwQ/s400/140-4043_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152652765128076050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we had a little party.  We were going to do Buzz Lightyear but couldn't find any decorations.  So we did Peter Pan (equally as important to Parker)  Here is his cake:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HnOdRkqyI/AAAAAAAAAJk/YpmDcjgQj-I/s1600-h/140-4047_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HnOdRkqyI/AAAAAAAAAJk/YpmDcjgQj-I/s400/140-4047_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152653684251077410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes I made it.  See the scaffolding- giant pretzel stick?  Everything was going good until I was about half way done icing the ship, it started to crack in several places.  The pretzels did the trick.  I dont know if you can see from this angle but Wendy is walking the plank.  Parker loved the cake but had a hard time letting me use his figurines.  We had a few friends over for cake and ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he was a little nervous of the candles so Mac helped him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HrQNRkqzI/AAAAAAAAAJs/ebGyZTHEZNw/s1600-h/140-4051_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HrQNRkqzI/AAAAAAAAAJs/ebGyZTHEZNw/s400/140-4051_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152658112362359602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the guests.  I was filming so my friend got to help hold the babies.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HrjtRkq0I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/IYN45gnsaG8/s1600-h/140-4052_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HrjtRkq0I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/IYN45gnsaG8/s400/140-4052_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152658447369808706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if you can see the tablecloth but it is Neverland with Capitan Hook plates, cups and napkins.  Then the treat bags are little treasure chests.  Parker also got a pirate balloon.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HspdRkq1I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/5ihTabWljF0/s1600-h/140-4077_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HspdRkq1I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/5ihTabWljF0/s400/140-4077_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152659645665684306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next it was present time...&lt;br /&gt;Disney Figurines... Disney Lego... Disney Plush... Disney PJ... Basketball Standard... Remote Control Car... Pirate Book... Money.  Thank you all!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He played the rest of the day with all of his new stuff.  Tomorrow we are going to Disneyland for the end of his bday celebration (hoping it does not rain).  And let me tell you he is EXCITED to see Buzz and maybe we will be lucky and see Capitan Hook--- come to think of it I have never seen Peter Pan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-8123412843541876049?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/8123412843541876049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=8123412843541876049' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8123412843541876049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8123412843541876049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/01/parker-turns-2.html' title='Parker turns 2!!!'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HmMtRkqwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/rkGnB_uG2Ys/s72-c/140-4042_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-6024469954069322055</id><published>2008-01-07T00:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:10.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the saddle again...</title><content type='html'>Mackenzee has been asking to ride a horse for about a year.  Keep in mind that my children are terrified of animals so we didn't know how this was going to turn out.  A friend of Mac's at work has horses and has offered to let us ride them.  She just happened to ask over Christmas break when Mac was going to bring us over.  When we pulled up Mackenzee decided she didn't want to go anymore because there were two dogs out.  So my brave husband (this is funny in itself because he is afraid of dogs too) had to go request the dogs get put away.  Once that was taken care of she did pretty good.  Although Mackenzee was not fond of touching the horse riding it was another matter.  She got right up there and rode for a little bit while Parker stayed far away in daddy's arms.   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4Hg9NRkquI/AAAAAAAAAJE/_As1hL3JSWA/s1600-h/140-4032_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4Hg9NRkquI/AAAAAAAAAJE/_As1hL3JSWA/s400/140-4032_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152646790828567266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Daddy got on and Mackenzee got to ride with him.  I think this is Mac's  dream seeing how he would love to own a horse. He has a great love for horses due to his grandparents horses.  Side note: my great-grandparents had a horse that I rode and I don't want one, in fact I don't like them so you will not see any pictures of me on the horse.   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HgpNRkqtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5Mz4GoOa7CQ/s1600-h/140-4036_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HgpNRkqtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5Mz4GoOa7CQ/s400/140-4036_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152646447231183570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally got  Parker on the horse although he didn't stay long.  I think he just wanted his daddy and his daddy just happened to be on the horse. Doesn't he look like he is having fun!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HgFdRkqsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/jfw9IP-Ur3E/s1600-h/140-4038_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HgFdRkqsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/jfw9IP-Ur3E/s400/140-4038_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152645833050860226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was going to the car to get tissues they put Eliza on the horse.  She looked so cute up there.  I don't think she cared one way or the other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HjrdRkqvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Foyutoy8fQI/s1600-h/140-4040_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4HjrdRkqvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Foyutoy8fQI/s400/140-4040_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152649784420772594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sharing the horses with his kids Mac trotted around for a little then got off.  He realized that his legs are not used to being on a horse and was a little achy.  He showed Mackenzee how to brush and clean up the horses.  Mac also developed a greater appreciation for his dad for riding behind the saddle when he was little.  Mac was sore the rest of the day but he had a great time with his kids and the horses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-6024469954069322055?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/6024469954069322055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=6024469954069322055' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/6024469954069322055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/6024469954069322055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/01/back-in-saddle-again.html' title='Back in the saddle again...'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R4Hg9NRkquI/AAAAAAAAAJE/_As1hL3JSWA/s72-c/140-4032_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-8033554714093672535</id><published>2008-01-02T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:12.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vUxNRkqeI/AAAAAAAAAHI/muMmx-mcMY8/s1600-h/140-4003_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vUxNRkqeI/AAAAAAAAAHI/muMmx-mcMY8/s320/140-4003_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150944540670339554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vWlNRkqhI/AAAAAAAAAHg/XMMVQDSEbMo/s1600-h/140-4007_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vWlNRkqhI/AAAAAAAAAHg/XMMVQDSEbMo/s320/140-4007_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150946533535164946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Christmas Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac had to work so I got everyone ready for Church.  I cannot complain though because This was the first year Mac has been home for both Christmas Eve and Christmas Day.  We feel so very blessed.  These were taken after church so they are not as good as they would have been before church. Parker also stripped off his suit coat and tie in the first 1/2 hour of church.  Oh yes which brings me to church.  He brought a chocolate gem donut in one hand and a squirt gun in the other because 1) Mom had no energy to fight him when daddy is gone and 2) these are the most important things in a two year olds life.  He finally finished the donut after the Sacrament and I took the gun away when he started "shooting" everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vUd9RkqdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wgbZ6uBnGts/s1600-h/140-4004_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vUd9RkqdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wgbZ6uBnGts/s320/140-4004_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150944209957857746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vWYNRkqgI/AAAAAAAAAHY/-M1mki8DdcM/s1600-h/140-4009_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vWYNRkqgI/AAAAAAAAAHY/-M1mki8DdcM/s320/140-4009_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150946310196865538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our very good friends took all three kids so we could clean up and get everything ready for the big day.  I was very grateful not to have to try and do this with everyone here.  We were able to get almost everything done.  We then picked up the kids and had our traditional Christmas dinner: ham, cheesy potatoes, watergate (pistachio pudding, cool whip, pineapple) salad, green beans and egg nog (for me- no one else likes it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next came the traditional Christmas Eve present (PJs).  They were all so cute it their matching Santa pjs.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vXBNRkqiI/AAAAAAAAAHo/u_LR_s4pD0k/s1600-h/140-4012_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vXBNRkqiI/AAAAAAAAAHo/u_LR_s4pD0k/s320/140-4012_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150947014571502114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vXQdRkqjI/AAAAAAAAAHw/kHLRWMe7ZBA/s1600-h/140-4015_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vXQdRkqjI/AAAAAAAAAHw/kHLRWMe7ZBA/s320/140-4015_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150947276564507186" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the Nativity story. After the kids did pretty good on getting ready for bed.  Mac and I just wrapped a few more things and got everything set up.  We were in be really early, much better then the 2 am from last year when I had to do everything by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Christmas morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Gift to us from the kids sleeping in! No one got up during the night either.  Eliza got up at about 7:30 and Parker followed soon after.  We had put the gate up so he could not go to the living room.  Of course he wanted to go so we told him to get Mackenzee up he shouted NOOOO.  So instead we all played in our bed until Mackenzee got up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vX4tRkqkI/AAAAAAAAAH4/FvR1Lhc8yPg/s1600-h/140-4023_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vX4tRkqkI/AAAAAAAAAH4/FvR1Lhc8yPg/s320/140-4023_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150947968054241858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were very excited with their gifts, especially from Santa: Macknezee- reversible Bell dress, Parker- vacuum that actually picks up stuff, Eliza- penguin bowling set.  I dont know if Parker was more excited about his ornament (Hallmark Mickey, Goofy and Donald on a train).  I did have the video camera on but we ran out of tape after about 20 second&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vYN9RkqlI/AAAAAAAAAIA/_DG80SNRbfY/s1600-h/140-4026_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vYN9RkqlI/AAAAAAAAAIA/_DG80SNRbfY/s320/140-4026_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150948333126462034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vYytRkqmI/AAAAAAAAAII/22_h-xsBY-U/s1600-h/140-4020_IMG.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vYytRkqmI/AAAAAAAAAII/22_h-xsBY-U/s1600-h/140-4020_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vYytRkqmI/AAAAAAAAAII/22_h-xsBY-U/s320/140-4020_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150948964486654562" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vZrtRkqpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/kJAPnb7Idkk/s1600-h/140-4028_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vZrtRkqpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/kJAPnb7Idkk/s320/140-4028_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150949943739198098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vZM9RkqnI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Bg_n_0qShso/s1600-h/140-4031_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vZM9RkqnI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Bg_n_0qShso/s320/140-4031_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150949415458220658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After playing with their toys for a little we headed up to Papa and Dranma "Grapes".  We ate dinner with them and Lorena &amp;amp; Mike.  It was a very relaxing day and we all had a  great &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vafdRkqrI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pocBiIpofnw/s1600-h/140-4029_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vafdRkqrI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pocBiIpofnw/s320/140-4029_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150950832797428402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-8033554714093672535?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/8033554714093672535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=8033554714093672535' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8033554714093672535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8033554714093672535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-christmas.html' title='It&apos;s Christmas'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R3vUxNRkqeI/AAAAAAAAAHI/muMmx-mcMY8/s72-c/140-4003_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-7436242315641329482</id><published>2007-12-19T14:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:13.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where are the kids?</title><content type='html'>I try to post during naps or at night but today they were watching a movie.  I went out to check on them and they had gotten my sheet and pillows off my bed.  They are in a suitcase I had gotten out to let a friend borrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2mYT82aPFI/AAAAAAAAAGw/zIVYlJKoDRc/s1600-h/139-4000_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2mYT82aPFI/AAAAAAAAAGw/zIVYlJKoDRc/s320/139-4000_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145811517766777938" 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/1230516775382838566-7436242315641329482?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/7436242315641329482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=7436242315641329482' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/7436242315641329482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/7436242315641329482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2007/12/where-are-kids.html' title='Where are the kids?'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2mYT82aPFI/AAAAAAAAAGw/zIVYlJKoDRc/s72-c/139-4000_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-4179182863221233260</id><published>2007-12-19T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:13.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland- Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Tuesday we decided to go again and see if we could get snowed on, no luck but we had a GREAT time!!! We left as soon as Mac got home from work and met our friend and her kids there.  (We missed her husband- maybe next time) They have older kids who did great with Macknezee.    She was in heaven and not leaving their sides, especially the 2nd oldest who has the same name as her.  Anything she did Mackenzee wanted to do to.  (Like put your jacket on. No. McKenzie has hers on.  Okay I will too then.)  We were also able to swap strollers so I could go on some big rides.  We went on Matterhorn (I actually got to ride with Mac). Space Mountain (my favorite ride EVER) I rode with Mackenzee.  My arm about fell off she was squeezing so tightly.  She didnt care for it much, said it was too fast.  Parker is also big enough for the Gadget coaster in Toon Town.   Parker also wanted a picture with Minnie Mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2mWTs2aPDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/FHvviOB8Abk/s1600-h/BuzzDec07Mac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2mWTs2aPDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/FHvviOB8Abk/s320/BuzzDec07Mac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145809314448555058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course we had to go on Buzz.  Mac and I both got our highest scores ever.  Mac was even one handed because he had Eliza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2mXHc2aPEI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Jw3ziCo6zL0/s1600-h/buzzlightyearDec07AimeeParker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2mXHc2aPEI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Jw3ziCo6zL0/s320/buzzlightyearDec07AimeeParker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145810203506785346" 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;We went to Its A Small World and I passed someone who looked very familiar. I asked Alli if she knew who it was.  We both realized at the same time it was Morgan Freeman.  He was trying very hard to be inconspicuous with a hood on and kind of looking down.  Then we got off the ride just in time for the lights all to come on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really had so much fun.  It is nice to have friends you can do stuff with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am going to have to watch out for Mackenzee when she is older.  She convinced both of our friends boys to carry her.  They are only 6 years older and she had them all doing whatever she wanted.  She even got them all to go on Snow White and they HATE Snow White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I figure out how to get the Pictures off my phone I will post them (we forgot our camera).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-4179182863221233260?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/4179182863221233260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=4179182863221233260' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4179182863221233260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4179182863221233260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2007/12/disneyland-tuesday.html' title='Disneyland- Tuesday'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2mWTs2aPDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/FHvviOB8Abk/s72-c/BuzzDec07Mac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-7875822932219763638</id><published>2007-12-19T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:14.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland- Friday</title><content type='html'>We went to Disneyland on Friday night so we could see Sleeping Beauty's Castle in the "snow".  It is beautiful.  We also watched the Parade.  It was the first time Parker realized Disneyland is where the characters live!!!  Everyone he saw it was ... "MICKEY MOU"... "BU YIGH ER" (buzz light year)... "MAMA" (soft "a" santa).  Then we went on the Buzz right and I thought he was going to loose it.  This is him staring at the Buzz giving directions to the "space rangers"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2mQ6s2aPAI/AAAAAAAAAGI/mPmbjAA50HE/s1600-h/139-3994_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2mQ6s2aPAI/AAAAAAAAAGI/mPmbjAA50HE/s320/139-3994_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145803387393686530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mind you we have been several times before but it just clicked this time.  We also got to watch the fireworks and they were AMAZING.  The bad thing is it was VERY crowded (dont go on a Friday night) and it didnt snow on us.  It was cold so we had to bundle up.&lt;br /&gt;Eliza supporting the U. Parade in the background.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2mQfc2aO_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/KVjU3AJZkB4/s1600-h/139-3993_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2mQfc2aO_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/KVjU3AJZkB4/s320/139-3993_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145802919242251250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also missed Santa because we got there too late, we did see him Saturday night though at the Ward Christmas Party. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2mQUM2aO-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/O9ciugUriGQ/s1600-h/139-3995_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2mQUM2aO-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/O9ciugUriGQ/s320/139-3995_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145802725968722914" 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/1230516775382838566-7875822932219763638?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/7875822932219763638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=7875822932219763638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/7875822932219763638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/7875822932219763638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2007/12/disneyland-f.html' title='Disneyland- Friday'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2mQ6s2aPAI/AAAAAAAAAGI/mPmbjAA50HE/s72-c/139-3994_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-6612145339224966945</id><published>2007-12-19T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T13:30:13.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where money comes from</title><content type='html'>The other day I asked Mackenzee what she wanted to get Parker for Christmas this was our conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: What do you want to get Parker?&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee: A Green Jeep (the kind you get in and drive)&lt;br /&gt;Me: That is too much money, we dont have that much money.&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee: Why dont we buy some more money?&lt;br /&gt;Me: You cant buy money.  The only way to get more money is when Daddy goes to work.&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee: Hmmm.  Daddy you can go to work now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thought that was too cute.  So today when I asked her again what she wanted to get Parker here was the conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: What do you want to get Parker?&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee: A Green Jeep&lt;br /&gt;Me: That is too much money, we dont have that much money.&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee:  Daddy is already at work so we have money now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont you just love kids!!! And dont you wish it was that easy!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-6612145339224966945?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/6612145339224966945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=6612145339224966945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/6612145339224966945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/6612145339224966945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2007/12/where-money-comes-from.html' title='Where money comes from'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-5385007468748093691</id><published>2007-12-13T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:15.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Birthday</title><content type='html'>Since it was Sunday most of the morning was spent getting ready for church.  Courtney the first one to shower announced that the hot water was almost gone.  So it was waiting and then quick showers for the rest of us.  Both my kids and I had hot water so that is all that mattered. I remembered that I was supposed to go buy shoes on Saturday for Sunday so my kids got to wear their tennis shoes.  GREAT!!! If you have read my earlier post about shoes and Sundays you will know what I mean.  It was really great since Mackenzee was wearing her Christmas dress and black tights.  Oh well at least it was snowing so we could kind of pull it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got to church they announced they were glad to have us all visiting minus one (Mac).  Parker fell asleep half was through the first hour until about 5 minutes before church was out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church we got a family picture minus Mac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2Gq0TI1KMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9i9INCXIMyA/s1600-h/TheFamilyminusMac-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2Gq0TI1KMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9i9INCXIMyA/s320/TheFamilyminusMac-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143580064901048514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a stake/ chicken birthday dinner.  Then ice cream cake dessert.  That night we talked and hung out.  Becky came over and it was great to see her.  What a surprise it was for her to see Eliza at church.  She would not let her go until Eliza wanted to eat.  She held her for almost 2 hours.  I had to get packed because my flight left at 7am Monday morning.  We had to leave by 5:30am to catch the flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the Woodward girls, notice Eliza does not look in any picture we have.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GrbzI1KNI/AAAAAAAAAEw/G0ZoLcbEsdI/s1600-h/Allthegirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GrbzI1KNI/AAAAAAAAAEw/G0ZoLcbEsdI/s320/Allthegirls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143580743505881298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some more pictures of the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2Gs2TI1KOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Bh8l-PGXfsc/s1600-h/Court,Mackenzee,JakeandElizaeathingoranges.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2Gs2TI1KOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Bh8l-PGXfsc/s320/Court,Mackenzee,JakeandElizaeathingoranges.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143582298284042466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GtLjI1KPI/AAAAAAAAAFA/smUuDfOF0gA/s1600-h/139-3981_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GtLjI1KPI/AAAAAAAAAFA/smUuDfOF0gA/s320/139-3981_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143582663356262642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2Gt9jI1KQI/AAAAAAAAAFI/fGfUX4MAx7Q/s1600-h/Eliza,Court,andmom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2Gt9jI1KQI/AAAAAAAAAFI/fGfUX4MAx7Q/s320/Eliza,Court,andmom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143583522349721858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GuyzI1KRI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/I6q3_aigKTA/s1600-h/Theylovedmakingmusic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GuyzI1KRI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/I6q3_aigKTA/s320/Theylovedmakingmusic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143584437177755922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GvNjI1KSI/AAAAAAAAAFY/wnKdXqP8BV0/s1600-h/Parkerandhismommyandnanna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GvNjI1KSI/AAAAAAAAAFY/wnKdXqP8BV0/s320/Parkerandhismommyandnanna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143584896739256610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GwQTI1KUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/KfhOMXMTAEk/s1600-h/Jakeandthegirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GwQTI1KUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/KfhOMXMTAEk/s320/Jakeandthegirls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143586043495524674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GwxDI1KVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Hug6Q34wPpU/s1600-h/AimeeandEliza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GwxDI1KVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Hug6Q34wPpU/s320/AimeeandEliza.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143586606136240466" 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/1230516775382838566-5385007468748093691?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/5385007468748093691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=5385007468748093691' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/5385007468748093691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/5385007468748093691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2007/12/birthday.html' title='The Birthday'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2Gq0TI1KMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9i9INCXIMyA/s72-c/TheFamilyminusMac-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-6341134080151459847</id><published>2007-12-13T13:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:18.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise, Surprise... Saturday</title><content type='html'>It was supposed to be a busy day but because of the bad weather everything got canceled.  We started off the day with bday donuts because Courtney's bday is on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GlJjI1KEI/AAAAAAAAADs/wvuBgsN2HnA/s1600-h/139-3956_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GlJjI1KEI/AAAAAAAAADs/wvuBgsN2HnA/s320/139-3956_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143573832903501890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to play in the snow.  Mackenzee got dolled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2Gl2TI1KGI/AAAAAAAAAD4/HVi344h_QyM/s1600-h/139-3959_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2Gl2TI1KGI/AAAAAAAAAD4/HVi344h_QyM/s320/139-3959_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143574601702647906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtney convinced her to go down the sled.  They fell off when they hit the driveway so Macknezee would not go again until Daren went too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GkPTI1KCI/AAAAAAAAADc/8-WP8SG6uxo/s1600-h/Heretheycome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GkPTI1KCI/AAAAAAAAADc/8-WP8SG6uxo/s320/Heretheycome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143572832176121890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GjuDI1KBI/AAAAAAAAADU/WhbysppgQ1A/s1600-h/Court,Daren,Mackenzeesledding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GjuDI1KBI/AAAAAAAAADU/WhbysppgQ1A/s320/Court,Daren,Mackenzeesledding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143572260945471506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2Gk7jI1KDI/AAAAAAAAADk/i9H9xUYKJSM/s1600-h/Sleddingintothetrees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2Gk7jI1KDI/AAAAAAAAADk/i9H9xUYKJSM/s320/Sleddingintothetrees.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143573592385333298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were out there for a while.  It all ended with Mackenzee crying because she had snow burn from sliding on the snow.  Then they came in had hot chocolate and we put up the Christmas decorations and Mackenzee got to play with the dress ups.  She got her aunts to play Cinderella with her until Jake showed up surprising everyone again (except Brit and me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GmKjI1KHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/LOpyWFkrCDs/s1600-h/139-3962_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GmKjI1KHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/LOpyWFkrCDs/s320/139-3962_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143574949594998898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Parker woke up he went out for a few minutes in the snow too.  Mackenzee made a snowman with a carrot nose and button eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GmajI1KII/AAAAAAAAAEI/WvmWbBe9JSk/s1600-h/139-3989_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GmajI1KII/AAAAAAAAAEI/WvmWbBe9JSk/s320/139-3989_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143575224472905858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course we had to have Eliza go out because this is her first snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GnSTI1KKI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Dqh2LRmiUAo/s1600-h/Elizagettingreadyforthesnow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GnSTI1KKI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Dqh2LRmiUAo/s320/Elizagettingreadyforthesnow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143576182250612898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parker was freezing but was having too much fun with Nana he didn't want to come in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GmvDI1KJI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/6l0GS16NTJQ/s1600-h/139-3992_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GmvDI1KJI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/6l0GS16NTJQ/s320/139-3992_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143575576660224146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a rousing game of Duck Duck Goose in which Parker ran regardless if he was supposed to or not.  It was quite funny.  Parker also entertained everyone with his shooting and spitting while making the shooting sounds.  Mackenzee said one time, "Parker STOP spitting at me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GpLDI1KLI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-imhNTkxv0o/s1600-h/ParkershootingDaren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GpLDI1KLI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-imhNTkxv0o/s320/ParkershootingDaren.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143578256719816882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night we had Chineese food with Alicia and played games.  It was great just to hang out with everyone.  My kids loved playing with their aunts, uncles and grandparents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-6341134080151459847?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/6341134080151459847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=6341134080151459847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/6341134080151459847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/6341134080151459847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2007/12/surprise-surprise-saturday.html' title='Surprise, Surprise... Saturday'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GlJjI1KEI/AAAAAAAAADs/wvuBgsN2HnA/s72-c/139-3956_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-7844575929037944184</id><published>2007-12-13T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:18.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise, Surprise... the flight and arrival</title><content type='html'>This past weekend my sister, her husband, me and my kids all flew home to surprise my other sister for her 16th birthday.  Yes I did say fly and yes I did it with all three kids by myself.  The kids were actually really good and the Southwest Airlines flight attendants were very nice.  I chose a flight we would not have to switch planes for.  However, when we landed the first time there was an unexpected plane change.  Knowing I was with 3 kids by myself they met us with an electric cart.  We drove with the flight attendant and captain of the plane.  When the flight attendant tried to take the pizza to help me carry something Parker freaked out.  So she asked him if she could hold the baby (Eliza) and he said "YES".  Glad his priorities are straight.  She then showed Mackenzee she could wave to everyone like a Princess at Disneyland as we drove.  When we got to the gate we were able to board with them so we were the first ones on the plane.  She offered to hold Eliza during the flight so I could change Parkers diaper and was very helpful.  The best part was when we landed.  Over the speaker she said, "Goodbye Parker, Goodbye Mackenzee".  Mackenzee looks at me and said, "Who is that?"  After a few seconds we heard, "Santa Clause"  Mackenzee's eyes were huge and she said, "AHHHH".  The whole plane laughed.  As we were walking up the ramp Mackenzee spotted Brit, my sister, and took off with Parker following her.  She didnt realize you had to turn to get out.  When she got the the glass she was very confused.  Finally she backed up and walked out with us.  Other then it being FREEZING (we had been in 85 degrees earlier in the week) it was a good day.  My dad didnt know Brit was coming too so that was a nice surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home my dad took Eliza in and brought her to Courtney who had never seen her.  It took her a minute to realize why my dad had a baby and who it was.  Then my mom woke up and was so excited.  After that the rest of us walked in.  Courtney said is was a great bday surprise.  We all chatted for a little bit then went to bed (with the exception of Mackenzee who talked off Britney's ear until 2am.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GhDDI1KAI/AAAAAAAAADM/_I8WxYmEclE/s1600-h/Gohorsiego.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GhDDI1KAI/AAAAAAAAADM/_I8WxYmEclE/s320/Gohorsiego.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143569323187841026" 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/1230516775382838566-7844575929037944184?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/7844575929037944184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=7844575929037944184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/7844575929037944184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/7844575929037944184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2007/12/surprise-surprise-flight-and-arrival.html' title='Surprise, Surprise... the flight and arrival'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R2GhDDI1KAI/AAAAAAAAADM/_I8WxYmEclE/s72-c/Gohorsiego.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-4068864832925308486</id><published>2007-12-11T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:19.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My "Wicked" Day</title><content type='html'>When you have three kids you need a BREAK!!! So in August I, along with Kristen and Karolin, bought our tickets to see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Wicked&lt;/span&gt; the Musical.  After much anticipation the date finally arrived.  We left at about one for our day out.  Our husbands had the kids (Mac had Eliza- I had pumped so they both would survive.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R18OHTI1J8I/AAAAAAAAACs/f6r1QS7ZaiA/s1600-h/Wicked1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R18OHTI1J8I/AAAAAAAAACs/f6r1QS7ZaiA/s320/Wicked1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142844818039580610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started out going to the mall.  That in its self was fun because I had never driven in "the city".  After going through an "interesting" part of town and being honked at enough times by crazy drivers we got to the mall.  When we got off the elevator Karolin grabs my arm and says did you see that man?  Of course Kristen and I were busy doing other things.  It was SIDNEY PORTIER.  Man we had missed him and Karolin was a little star struck.  After shopping at H&amp;amp;M (and finding tons of cute things) we decided to explore the rest of the mall.  As we are going down the escalator I jokingly said, "Look there is a tall black man wearing a Nike hat- he must must be a professional basketball player.  Just kidding I just wanted to be like a tourist and generalize everyone"  Kristen and Karolin look at the person in question and then each other.  "He is" they both said at the same time.  It was John Salley...former Piston and Laker, and currently a Fox Sportscaster! Kristen tried to get a picture of him while pretending to get it of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R18RKDI1J9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/uu0azHEa3YU/s1600-h/wicked2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R18RKDI1J9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/uu0azHEa3YU/s320/wicked2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142848163819104210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next we headed over to another mall to get dinner.  It was an outdoor mall that we LOVED and cant wait to go back.  There was a large flatscreen television and recliners in the parking garage!!!  While waiting for dinner we walked around.  There are several great shops and stores.  We didnt get to spend as much time there as we wanted because we had to get ready for the show.  We ate dinner at Cheesecake Factory and loved not worrying about chasing kids and being able to enjoy our food.  We even got dessert for ourselves and brought some home to the hubbys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R18SfDI1J-I/AAAAAAAAAC8/mXcO4WC-_I0/s1600-h/wicked3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R18SfDI1J-I/AAAAAAAAAC8/mXcO4WC-_I0/s320/wicked3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142849624107984866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next it was off to the parking lot to change... yes Kristen and I changed in the parking lot.  As our motto was that night "What happens in the parking lot stays in the parking lot."  Then it was off to the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R18URzI1J_I/AAAAAAAAADE/Fg_tK6L4Etc/s1600-h/wicked5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R18URzI1J_I/AAAAAAAAADE/Fg_tK6L4Etc/s320/wicked5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142851595497973746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is AMAZING and I would love to go again.  We sat in the balcony and had great seats.  This was Karolin's third time and Kristen and my first.  The show is not what I expected.  The music was phenomenal!!! I loved it! We had the understudy, for Glenda, and I do have to say after watching YouTube segments I think she was better.  I now want to read the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzee has been dying to see it but she has to be 5 and if it is still around I may actually take her.  (side note: the night before Mackenzee would not go to bed after finally getting mad at her several times she looked at me, put her hands on her hips and said, "Mommy if you dont come snuggle with me you will not be allowed to go to Wicked tomorrow" I made her give me a hug because that was too cute)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended up getting home around 1am.  We talked the whole way home and just had an overall really good day.  It is great to be with friends!!! Twelve hours away from the kids and over too quickly.  Mac did survive and he said the kids were really good.  (Great maybe I can do this more often :)- right?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-4068864832925308486?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/4068864832925308486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=4068864832925308486' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4068864832925308486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/4068864832925308486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-wicked-day.html' title='My &quot;Wicked&quot; Day'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R18OHTI1J8I/AAAAAAAAACs/f6r1QS7ZaiA/s72-c/Wicked1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-9119190350939505152</id><published>2007-12-07T00:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:49:20.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>Our ward had a YW fundraiser  for camp.  They had a professional photographer take family pict.  She was AMAZING!!!  Parker is actually smiling... a rareity when it comes to a camera.  And she captured Mackenzee in such a neat pose. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R1kJ37drXNI/AAAAAAAAACU/iLb9mjLVMH8/s1600-h/BWFundraiserSingle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R1kJ37drXNI/AAAAAAAAACU/iLb9mjLVMH8/s320/BWFundraiserSingle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141151306079755474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R1kKbrdrXPI/AAAAAAAAACk/YCLHmaW17Y8/s1600-h/PkrSmile.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R1kKbrdrXPI/AAAAAAAAACk/YCLHmaW17Y8/s320/PkrSmile.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141151920260078834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will wait to show you the family one until you get the Christmas card... it will go out next week!!! Yes we are sending one out this year, shocking I know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me share a little about the picture experience.  I picked out the outfits for the girls over a month ago.  My friend, Kristen, found Parkers cute suit and Mackenzee's shrug.  Then yesterday I ran to JC Pennys and found a skirt that matched the girls dresses for me and a tie for Mac.  I have been looking for a black velvet shrug for Eliza EVERYWHERE!!! When I went to LA last weekend that was the #1 thing to find and no luck.  So I decided to just check at Pennys on my way out.  And of course there was a dress with a black velvet shrug that was not attached.  Needless to say it was a great shopping experience.  What made it better was everything was 50% off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac had to work and got out of a meeting and hour late.  I got the kids ready and all he had to do was get on his suit. Of course he grabs his blue suit.  I swore we bought him a black one for Switzerland when he presented his paper.  He said we didnt and this was the one we got him.  Finally I said fine lets just go.  We get to church and notice his jacket is dirty from kids.  It didnt matter because we had him take it off anyway.  The best part was when we got home and he put his suit away he saw the one we bought and guess what .... it is BLACK!!! Regardless the pictures turned out.  Thanks Alli you did an awesome job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-9119190350939505152?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/9119190350939505152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=9119190350939505152' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/9119190350939505152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/9119190350939505152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2007/12/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cOwOI6M20Lo/R1kJ37drXNI/AAAAAAAAACU/iLb9mjLVMH8/s72-c/BWFundraiserSingle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-2299598238336236399</id><published>2007-11-27T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T20:23:21.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parker the Cook</title><content type='html'>Sunday my husband had to go to some meetings.  Parker got all the pots out (which he does often) and started "cooking".  I was talking on the phone to my sister and feeding Eliza in the other room but could hear him.  Next thing I know is he is getting into the refrigerator... this is trouble.  Out comes a carton of eggs.  I told Macknezee to go see what he is doing.  Eliza is almost asleep so I cant get up at the moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister is asking if I need to get off the phone.  I told her it does not really matter because I cant do anything at that moment.  Finally I get to a point where I can put Eliza down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go into the kitchen... The lunch meat, block of cheese, cheese grater, big sharp knife (still dont know how that got out), and the eggs.  He had cracked two and I guess had decided to make an omelet.  I was lucky it was only two. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days I wonder if I will survive Parker and the almost 2s.  One day I know I will just crack up at all these things.  Who knows maybe he will be a great cook like his dad!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-2299598238336236399?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/2299598238336236399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=2299598238336236399' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2299598238336236399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/2299598238336236399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2007/11/parker-cook.html' title='Parker the Cook'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-8656002039871003090</id><published>2007-11-27T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T20:24:44.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute things kids say</title><content type='html'>"Head Forest" - Forehead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 yr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; singing Pirates- "Yo Ho a pirates life for me..." (especially since he cant really talk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dont&lt;/span&gt; do that or I will give you a slobbery kiss"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does a camel say? "AHOHHHH" (I cant type it but it is really funny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love when my kids say something that makes me laugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1230516775382838566-8656002039871003090?l=mawayment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/feeds/8656002039871003090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230516775382838566&amp;postID=8656002039871003090' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8656002039871003090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1230516775382838566/posts/default/8656002039871003090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mawayment.blogspot.com/2007/11/cute-things-kids-say.html' title='Cute things kids say'/><author><name>folsom3rdRS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1230516775382838566.post-6370759247549070275</id><published>2007-11-14T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T00:49:57.459-08:00<
