<?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-31662584</id><updated>2012-02-10T04:52:22.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WagTales</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-660794714559777885</id><published>2009-01-01T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T17:01:30.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SV1TWAnow_I/AAAAAAAADW4/4T8jfYaWLC8/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SV1TWAnow_I/AAAAAAAADW4/4T8jfYaWLC8/s200/collage2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286473175191307250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... I've been lazy about posting/writing this year.  It seems directly related to the number of pictures I've been taking, but I've gotten lax about the narration part.  New Year's resolution to do better about that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflecting on 2008... you just can't get much better than that  year!  Births, baptisms, wedding, family trip to Hawaii,  Scott and Beth move home,  new baby on the way, a "new" house for Sarah and Mark, snow ON Christmas.    What more could we ask for?   I do feel extremely blessed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-660794714559777885?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/660794714559777885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=660794714559777885&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/660794714559777885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/660794714559777885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New 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href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8221298945394034219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=8221298945394034219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/8221298945394034219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/8221298945394034219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/12/scott-and-isaac-make-music.html' title='Scott and Isaac make music'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-6058412892013968346</id><published>2008-12-18T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T15:57:02.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Wonderland</title><content type='html'>Home sweet home for the holidays.  Thank you, Scott for the lights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SUrhWbi7Z8I/AAAAAAAADU4/AXt-XFBySD0/s1600-h/IMG_3059.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/_pmI17XutiOw/SUrhWbi7Z8I/AAAAAAAADU4/AXt-XFBySD0/s200/IMG_3059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281281288512956354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TT likes Santa!  Ashen, not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SUriezJbGJI/AAAAAAAADVA/Xf5JDLAXPU0/s1600-h/IMG_2946.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/_pmI17XutiOw/SUriezJbGJI/AAAAAAAADVA/Xf5JDLAXPU0/s200/IMG_2946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281282531799013522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac thinks Santa is pretty fascinating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SUrifXcfwqI/AAAAAAAADVI/ffx_Yh82D7U/s1600-h/IMG_2949.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/_pmI17XutiOw/SUrifXcfwqI/AAAAAAAADVI/ffx_Yh82D7U/s200/IMG_2949.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281282541542687394" 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/31662584-6058412892013968346?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6058412892013968346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=6058412892013968346&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/6058412892013968346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/6058412892013968346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/12/winter-wonderland.html' title='Winter Wonderland'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SUrhWbi7Z8I/AAAAAAAADU4/AXt-XFBySD0/s72-c/IMG_3059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-4265180106899704413</id><published>2008-08-24T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T21:50:10.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bravo to a Great Brother....</title><content type='html'>and his wonderful wife!!!!!!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SLI3vbFGMnI/AAAAAAAAC3E/78-I__C1yWQ/s1600-h/IMG_2649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SLI3vbFGMnI/AAAAAAAAC3E/78-I__C1yWQ/s200/IMG_2649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238310604447822450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a 3 day visit to my house, these guys did this:&lt;br /&gt;   Fixed my front door so it doesn't stick when opening;&lt;br /&gt;   Took down my valance hardware, patched, texturized and repainted where the holes were;   &lt;br /&gt;   Put in a new kitchen sink faucet&lt;br /&gt;   Rehung my laundry closet door, fixing the bent up track it is on.&lt;br /&gt;   Installed an air conditioner in my hottest bedroom upstairs&lt;br /&gt;   Moved all the furniture in said bedroom, including moving a wall lamp from one wall to other&lt;br /&gt;Put in a new wall switch for my light/fan upstairs&lt;br /&gt;   Doubled the overhead light fixtures in the garage&lt;br /&gt;   Installed 3 electrical boxes of four outlets each in the garage, now a total of 14 plug-ins available&lt;br /&gt;   Installed an outdoor electrical outlet box on my front porch for my fountain or for Christmas lights&lt;br /&gt;   Made me clean my garage&lt;br /&gt;   Built a two post trellis in my back  yard for my Dawn roses.&lt;br /&gt;   Unplugged the shower drain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, made pizza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I forget something?  You get the picture.  They were the greatest!   I'd love em even if they came and sat on their hm-hms the whole time.  Thank you, Paul and Barb!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-4265180106899704413?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4265180106899704413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=4265180106899704413&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/4265180106899704413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/4265180106899704413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/08/bravo-to-great-brother.html' title='Bravo to a Great Brother....'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SLI3vbFGMnI/AAAAAAAAC3E/78-I__C1yWQ/s72-c/IMG_2649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-183244312149555276</id><published>2008-08-15T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T18:13:35.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Huh Uh Huh Uh Huh</title><content type='html'>Have you ever tried to talk to an "under two" on the phone.  They want to, grab the phone, listen.... and then are silent!  No amount of chatting elicits a sound.  Well, now Isaac communicates with me in a "special phone language".  He breathes in the phone and I copy his breath pattern.  Then he breathes and I copy or I breathe and he copies.  Out in out in out.... exaggerated.  Then we laugh.  It is now a ritual.  When I call Rachel or she calls me, there is Isaac breathing.  Very cute.  Maybe you gotta be there?  I'm going to try to get it on video.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-183244312149555276?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/183244312149555276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=183244312149555276&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/183244312149555276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/183244312149555276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/08/huh-uh-huh-uh-huh.html' title='Huh Uh Huh Uh Huh'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-4046780455470577829</id><published>2008-08-12T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T23:24:47.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashenafi is a Swimmer!</title><content type='html'>And he knows his name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9df328ce901c5057" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" 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href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4046780455470577829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=4046780455470577829&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/4046780455470577829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/4046780455470577829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/08/ashenafi-is-swimmer.html' title='Ashenafi is a Swimmer!'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-3246882927113708602</id><published>2008-08-12T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T23:09:17.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowl Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SKJ6Ty9pf4I/AAAAAAAACds/Ehy3AT0GBKU/s1600-h/IMG_2473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SKJ6Ty9pf4I/AAAAAAAACds/Ehy3AT0GBKU/s200/IMG_2473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233880197474385794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SKJ6UVw6H9I/AAAAAAAACd0/Qw9LBEVPf5Y/s1600-h/IMG_2480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SKJ6UVw6H9I/AAAAAAAACd0/Qw9LBEVPf5Y/s200/IMG_2480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233880206816190418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fancy sinks in our condo were perfect for a sit-in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-3246882927113708602?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3246882927113708602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=3246882927113708602&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3246882927113708602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3246882927113708602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/08/bowl-babies.html' title='Bowl Babies'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SKJ6Ty9pf4I/AAAAAAAACds/Ehy3AT0GBKU/s72-c/IMG_2473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-6293482692425383749</id><published>2008-08-12T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T23:03:38.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. and Mrs. Jamieson Wed in Kauai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SKJ2GMDT45I/AAAAAAAACcs/Aiqvh-FIq8g/s1600-h/IMG_2494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SKJ2GMDT45I/AAAAAAAACcs/Aiqvh-FIq8g/s320/IMG_2494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233875565644342162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SKJ2Gc256RI/AAAAAAAACc0/YwsFjXyYc2g/s1600-h/IMG_2500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SKJ2Gc256RI/AAAAAAAACc0/YwsFjXyYc2g/s320/IMG_2500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233875570155710738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SKJ2G-rRVxI/AAAAAAAACc8/Q88NQegL_mY/s1600-h/IMG_2543_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SKJ2G-rRVxI/AAAAAAAACc8/Q88NQegL_mY/s320/IMG_2543_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233875579233720082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SKJ2HViVPJI/AAAAAAAACdE/5v3aV_AKtZ0/s1600-h/IMG_2577_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SKJ2HViVPJI/AAAAAAAACdE/5v3aV_AKtZ0/s320/IMG_2577_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233875585370242194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little video of part of the ceremony with beautiful Poipu beach in the background.  &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9a911fb1ae812335" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233877111351734562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SKJ3g601avI/AAAAAAAACdk/2bhPBH65ypA/s1600-h/IMG_2488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SKJ3g601avI/AAAAAAAACdk/2bhPBH65ypA/s200/IMG_2488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233877124388317938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a day, What a Day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-6293482692425383749?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9a911fb1ae812335&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SKJ2GMDT45I/AAAAAAAACcs/Aiqvh-FIq8g/s72-c/IMG_2494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-4732181453331070613</id><published>2008-07-22T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T19:21:24.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Help Needed</title><content type='html'>I would like to learn how to lessen the margins therefore widening the space for&lt;br /&gt;writing, pictures and sidebars.  Anyone know how?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-4732181453331070613?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4732181453331070613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=4732181453331070613&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/4732181453331070613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/4732181453331070613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-help-needed.html' title='Blog Help Needed'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-6507762278288790617</id><published>2008-07-22T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T05:44:22.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GO SCOTT!</title><content type='html'>Show them your stuff!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-6507762278288790617?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6507762278288790617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=6507762278288790617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/6507762278288790617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/6507762278288790617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/07/go-scott.html' title='GO SCOTT!'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-2882071689476282105</id><published>2008-07-17T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T19:07:44.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Messing with Frogs Doesn't Pay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SH_6xHGa7qI/AAAAAAAACcM/Qyf8DRJB2WM/s1600-h/IMG_2278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SH_6ySo2tsI/AAAAAAAACck/-qv7Xrs5crE/s320/IMG_2282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224169834676664002" 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/31662584-2882071689476282105?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2882071689476282105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=2882071689476282105&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/2882071689476282105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/2882071689476282105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/07/messing-with-frogs-doesnt-pay.html' title='Messing with Frogs Doesn&apos;t Pay'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SH_6xHGa7qI/AAAAAAAACcM/Qyf8DRJB2WM/s72-c/IMG_2278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-8583105673919506700</id><published>2008-07-17T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T19:02:50.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big 6-OH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SH9mvNesXsI/AAAAAAAACbE/qtff2JUbPeo/s1600-h/IMG_2286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SH9p6N1GP6I/AAAAAAAACb0/LTDLGZvYiUA/s320/IMG_2300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224010541638762402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SH9p5gsxa0I/AAAAAAAACbs/qcH-dBjdsaA/s1600-h/IMG_2320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SH9p5gsxa0I/AAAAAAAACbs/qcH-dBjdsaA/s320/IMG_2320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224010529524247362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SH9mv16wrcI/AAAAAAAACbU/mlhZxX1kkQo/s1600-h/IMG_2310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SH9mv16wrcI/AAAAAAAACbU/mlhZxX1kkQo/s320/IMG_2310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224007064886488514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SH9mwkEU62I/AAAAAAAACbc/5CqlRNyUzRg/s1600-h/IMG_2314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SH9mwkEU62I/AAAAAAAACbc/5CqlRNyUzRg/s320/IMG_2314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224007077274643298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SH9q4ZG3bTI/AAAAAAAACcE/4l282uggRp0/s1600-h/IMG_2319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SH9q4ZG3bTI/AAAAAAAACcE/4l282uggRp0/s320/IMG_2319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224011609817967922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been celebrating for a couple of weeks now, starting with my trip to Mt. Rainier.&lt;br /&gt;My BFF Barbra spent 3 days with me hitting the Bainbridge in Bloom tour (for the second year) then Molbaks and Ravenna Gardens.   Spending time with B is one of the best presents I could ask for.&lt;br /&gt;My book club (who sometimes reads the book and sometimes doesn't but we always have fun getting together) helped me celebrate the night before with a great dinner and cupcakes!  Thank you, Lynn, for organizing that and thinking of me!&lt;br /&gt;Big bro, WW, picked me up in his swanky Jag and took me to breakfast at the Maltby Cafe.  Yum!&lt;br /&gt;Even though my son is cramming for the Bar exam, he and his intended, Beth, came down from Whidbey to celebrate my day.  All my kids and grandkids spent the afternoon/evening at the University Village Festival, starting the fun with cupcakes ala Rachel  (best ever!) playing on the jungle gym, eating at Zao's and listening to funky music on the stage.  It was good family times as always.&lt;br /&gt;After the babies went home to bed, Scott, Beth and I ended the day with a beautiful bottle of champagne and a very bad movie.&lt;br /&gt;Life is good.  Thank you, God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a cool video of Isaac "Raising the roof".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-869052732fa873cf" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8583105673919506700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=8583105673919506700&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/8583105673919506700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/8583105673919506700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/07/big-6-oh.html' title='The Big 6-OH!'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail 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value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D54c80e27bb1741f1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331259725%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D153CA4F2AC6462B6FF224A374C35FA8E6F98D607.6A0275069139A498B7E31FF527D09E11658A9AAF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D54c80e27bb1741f1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4ozM2ud3MUiUAmdHLGC0HQOsE4Y&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D54c80e27bb1741f1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331259725%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D153CA4F2AC6462B6FF224A374C35FA8E6F98D607.6A0275069139A498B7E31FF527D09E11658A9AAF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D54c80e27bb1741f1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4ozM2ud3MUiUAmdHLGC0HQOsE4Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes just watching him walk is fun.  You KNOW he understands what you are saying.  Lil Stinker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I stopped at Sarah's and since I hadn't had lunch I made a sandwich.  Ashen's big brown eyes came "begging" and Grandma shared.  "Thank you, Gramma"  he said, after each bite.  Such good manners. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torin has a tooth!  He was so happy today, full of smiles as always.  I wish my camera hadn't been packed away because there were some picture-perfect opportunities.  Sigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love, love, love my boys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-4074533675097638735?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=54c80e27bb1741f1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4074533675097638735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=4074533675097638735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/4074533675097638735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/4074533675097638735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/07/cute-lil-video-of-isaac-truckin-along.html' title='Cute lil video of Isaac truckin along....'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-8318850189760674650</id><published>2008-07-09T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T21:05:37.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3  in the Wilds with my Latte machine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SHWG_QXz0cI/AAAAAAAACMk/0x_BNcmOS2o/s1600-h/pano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SHWG_QXz0cI/AAAAAAAACMk/0x_BNcmOS2o/s400/pano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221227764290671042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my attempt at photostitching.  Of course, Mt. Rainier is too big and glorious to fit on one picture so I took 3 using my photostitching option on my camera and then found a freeware to stitch it together.  Voila.  Looks almost postcard perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another glorious summer day.  Mt. Rainier National Park was not crowded so I could drive at 30 MPH without bugging anyone or when I stopped in the road for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SHWIbPMT9qI/AAAAAAAACMs/NjsJtWs6urQ/s1600-h/IMG_2080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SHWIbPMT9qI/AAAAAAAACMs/NjsJtWs6urQ/s400/IMG_2080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221229344521975458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the least bit concerned about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had flipflops on but I did bring tennies, so imagine my surprise when I got to Paradise to find this...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SHWKa3DA5II/AAAAAAAACM8/lM5AomrRYQQ/s1600-h/IMG_2115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SHWKa3DA5II/AAAAAAAACM8/lM5AomrRYQQ/s320/IMG_2115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221231537063781506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Packs and packs of snow... no trails up the beautiful meadows.   Not too unhappy though.   I didn't really want to hike.   I ate my lunch outside of the newly remodeled Paradise Inn and before I knew it I had a new friend.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SHWJwBAQgmI/AAAAAAAACM0/Q28Mfyp4pL0/s1600-h/IMG_2105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SHWJwBAQgmI/AAAAAAAACM0/Q28Mfyp4pL0/s400/IMG_2105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221230801002201698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, not too shy with my lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, a fine day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-8318850189760674650?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8318850189760674650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=8318850189760674650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/8318850189760674650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/8318850189760674650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/07/day-3-in-wilds-with-my-latte-machine.html' title='Day 3  in the Wilds with my Latte machine'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SHWG_QXz0cI/AAAAAAAACMk/0x_BNcmOS2o/s72-c/pano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-2930493987266748341</id><published>2008-07-08T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T19:05:31.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking to the Wilds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SHQZNSl7qZI/AAAAAAAACLs/BW7qZX4WaLc/s1600-h/front+porch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SHQZNSl7qZI/AAAAAAAACLs/BW7qZX4WaLc/s400/front+porch.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220825584149178770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What better thing to do when approaching a "BIG ONE" birthday?  On a wild hair I booked 4 days just outside of Rainier National Park in  a lil studio cabin called the Artist Studio.    I found this place online &lt;a href="http://www.greatgetaways.com/artstudio/index.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greatgetaways.com/artstudio/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Nice, huh?  My goal is to take the TIME to play by myself.  Play, for me, means anything besides household chores.  I love my house, mind you, but summer flies by and I lament I didn't have time to "play".   So I am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me all morning and part of the afternoon on Monday, to p&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;ack.  Not wanting to be without my creature comforts, I brought.... everything.  My favorite lounge chair, my pillow, my espresso machine,  a blender, a CD/radio, my ipod, my bicycle, paints, brushes, sketch pad and canvases,  a crate full of books,...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been here a day so far, and I think I  only forgot to bring movies (which the cabin has plenty of) and I wish I brought my own blankets.  Down is just not my thing in the summer.  The bed is rather rickety, having only 3 wood slats to hold it up and two of the 3 posts were broken and lying on the floor when I arrived.  Hmmmm.  Never mind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;.    Anyway,  I decided to report it, which means walking down to the Copper Creek Restaurant,  since there aren'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;t any phones around here.  The owners came by and the 3 of us lifted the bed and put the posts back, but immediately after they left, the posts fell off again.  Dum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;b &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;design.   So, I slept precariously, hoping the mattresses wouldn't fall through to the floor.  Trust me, it was a wobbly situation.&lt;br /&gt;When I awoke this morning, I decided to email the owner, in&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;stead of &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;tracking them down in the restaurant.  I got an email back... she said,  " This is odd receiving an email from the Art Studio!"&lt;br /&gt;I guess email is not a common way to communicate on these premises.  Anyway, the bed got fixed so I anticipate a better sleep tonight.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did take a bike ride this morning.  6 miles.  Through beautiful forest roads.  Not a car in sight.  I was half-afraid I'd run into a bear or something, it was so fo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;rested.  It is hot today.  Probably like home.  It gets breezy and cold at night which is quite nice. I made a latte this morning at 7 and took it to the hottub.  That is a good time to go.  Quiet and lovely.  I count myself lucky to be able to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some pix of "my" hottub and surround&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;s. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SHQRpfV8HGI/AAAAAAAACLU/2cm4Q4u_EUM/s1600-h/hottub.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 203px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SHQRpfV8HGI/AAAAAAAACLU/2cm4Q4u_EUM/s320/hottub.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220817272515075170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This afternoon,  in that very chair you see in the picture, I dabbled with painting with acrylics, something I've only used on wooden and dough ornaments.   I used an illustration by a local artist as my inspiration.  Some time, I will be able to do my own "originals", but for the time being, I think it looks pretty good. Here's my masterpiece:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SHQVi24ifiI/AAAAAAAACLk/Vf2pDlWp4Qw/s1600-h/painting.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SHQVi24ifiI/AAAAAAAACLk/Vf2pDlWp4Qw/s400/painting.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220821556621639202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books I am reading:&lt;br /&gt;1)  Social Studies that Sticks...  How to Bring Content and Concepts to Life. (always a learner)&lt;br /&gt;2) The Double Bind, by Chris Bohjalian&lt;br /&gt;3)  Peak Performance for Smart Kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also brought 3 magazines... Country Garden, Body and Soul and  Yoga + Joyful Living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pix and I'm done for today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SHQZN-1vB6I/AAAAAAAACL0/wdhKslUc6s8/s1600-h/kitchen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SHQZN-1vB6I/AAAAAAAACL0/wdhKslUc6s8/s400/kitchen.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220825596026619810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kitchen window... lots of light in this lil place.  Must be no more than 150 sq. feet but it has 6 big windows on all sides.  I love the light. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow?  No biking... my butt hurts!   I plan to go look at  Mt.  MaRear (as Rach used to say).  More reading, maybe more painting.  And I need to have a piece of that yummy blackberry pie they have down at the restaurant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a&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/31662584-2930493987266748341?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2930493987266748341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=2930493987266748341&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/2930493987266748341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/2930493987266748341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/07/taking-to-wilds.html' title='Taking to the Wilds'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SHQZNSl7qZI/AAAAAAAACLs/BW7qZX4WaLc/s72-c/front+porch.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-7301883357668413133</id><published>2008-07-03T19:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T19:32:56.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the Zoo, zoo, zoo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2Lo1SPFVI/AAAAAAAACKQ/5IOoFvM45w4/s1600-h/IMG_1986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 240px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2Lo1SPFVI/AAAAAAAACKQ/5IOoFvM45w4/s320/IMG_1986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218981076806866258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2Lpfd0yuI/AAAAAAAACKY/lPuR7qrsUB4/s1600-h/IMG_1987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2Lpfd0yuI/AAAAAAAACKY/lPuR7qrsUB4/s320/IMG_1987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218981088129764066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2LqG9ILjI/AAAAAAAACKg/TYAhQWUqWk4/s1600-h/IMG_1995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2LqG9ILjI/AAAAAAAACKg/TYAhQWUqWk4/s320/IMG_1995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218981098730040882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2LqZfapWI/AAAAAAAACKo/ePNrNAD6o2A/s1600-h/IMG_2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2LqZfapWI/AAAAAAAACKo/ePNrNAD6o2A/s320/IMG_2008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218981103705695586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2LrTm4T_I/AAAAAAAACKw/d4Mkwkgc0g8/s1600-h/IMG_2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2LrTm4T_I/AAAAAAAACKw/d4Mkwkgc0g8/s320/IMG_2009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218981119306256370" 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/31662584-7301883357668413133?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/7301883357668413133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=7301883357668413133&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/7301883357668413133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/7301883357668413133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/07/back-to-zoo-zoo-zoo.html' title='Back to the Zoo, zoo, zoo.'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2Lo1SPFVI/AAAAAAAACKQ/5IOoFvM45w4/s72-c/IMG_1986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-2771309959669924197</id><published>2008-07-03T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T19:16:03.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Posing on the Bed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2Horv42jI/AAAAAAAACJo/RTOxPs0zFDs/s1600-h/IMG_2017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2Horv42jI/AAAAAAAACJo/RTOxPs0zFDs/s320/IMG_2017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218976676200372786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2HpG-RDjI/AAAAAAAACJw/OJQaV4EIFM4/s1600-h/IMG_2019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2HpG-RDjI/AAAAAAAACJw/OJQaV4EIFM4/s320/IMG_2019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218976683508436530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2HppHQCXI/AAAAAAAACJ4/PXOSw3p3XI0/s1600-h/IMG_2021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2HppHQCXI/AAAAAAAACJ4/PXOSw3p3XI0/s320/IMG_2021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218976692672924018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2HqMmYYnI/AAAAAAAACKA/t77WWNLWelY/s1600-h/IMG_2024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2HqMmYYnI/AAAAAAAACKA/t77WWNLWelY/s320/IMG_2024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218976702198735474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2Hqb3Bz-I/AAAAAAAACKI/c7IeflMLt3w/s1600-h/IMG_2025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2Hqb3Bz-I/AAAAAAAACKI/c7IeflMLt3w/s320/IMG_2025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218976706295091170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2FzTJsGEI/AAAAAAAACJg/8AqneFqejmY/s1600-h/IMG_2014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2FzTJsGEI/AAAAAAAACJg/8AqneFqejmY/s400/IMG_2014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218974659553007682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwwwwww!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-2771309959669924197?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2771309959669924197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=2771309959669924197&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/2771309959669924197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/2771309959669924197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/07/posing-on-bed.html' title='Posing on the Bed'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SG2Horv42jI/AAAAAAAACJo/RTOxPs0zFDs/s72-c/IMG_2017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-3628502697726790978</id><published>2008-06-30T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T19:30:23.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SGmVy9CWDfI/AAAAAAAACCI/IBC8Pq5PLws/s1600-h/IMG_1970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SGmVy9CWDfI/AAAAAAAACCI/IBC8Pq5PLws/s400/IMG_1970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217866345895824882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nothing like the freedom of no clothes on a hot day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SGmVzPJeqkI/AAAAAAAACCQ/nPMB3P4k3uU/s1600-h/IMG_1979_edited-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SGmVzPJeqkI/AAAAAAAACCQ/nPMB3P4k3uU/s400/IMG_1979_edited-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217866350757587522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nothing cuter than this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SGmVztMHiJI/AAAAAAAACCY/CE4UOcRHzNM/s1600-h/IMG_1980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SGmVztMHiJI/AAAAAAAACCY/CE4UOcRHzNM/s400/IMG_1980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217866358821718162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Torin is  a tolerant baby, but REALLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SGmV0Dft0_I/AAAAAAAACCg/OAKHLMQnjsI/s1600-h/P1030752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 302px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SGmV0Dft0_I/AAAAAAAACCg/OAKHLMQnjsI/s400/P1030752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217866364809499634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baptism Day  for Ashen, Torin and Isaac and Ashen's 1st Famiversary Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-3628502697726790978?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3628502697726790978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=3628502697726790978&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3628502697726790978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3628502697726790978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/06/summer-fun-times.html' title='Summer Fun Times'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SGmVy9CWDfI/AAAAAAAACCI/IBC8Pq5PLws/s72-c/IMG_1970.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-3641572767766667439</id><published>2008-06-24T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T20:08:38.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac has a Sleepover at Grandma's...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-34aa7f34cc983265" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D34aa7f34cc983265%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331259725%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DDC14D734FFF6B5387DDEF5FA78242A5F650699E.29F328321D9D932BBC414E1EF2BCF547F0773797%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D34aa7f34cc983265%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dr7NHOF4GXnj3Pm8LPOIPHl7b0Mc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D34aa7f34cc983265%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331259725%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DDC14D734FFF6B5387DDEF5FA78242A5F650699E.29F328321D9D932BBC414E1EF2BCF547F0773797%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D34aa7f34cc983265%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dr7NHOF4GXnj3Pm8LPOIPHl7b0Mc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, OK,  I was making coffee in the background.  It isn't always&lt;br /&gt;bird's chirping and Mozart around here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights of the sleepover:&lt;br /&gt;    1.    Scott and Beth were "sleeping over" too!&lt;br /&gt;    2.    Isaac fell asleep to "Where is Thumbkin" lying in my bed looking like an angel.&lt;br /&gt;           He is truly a beautiful little boy, ESPECIALLY while sleeping. &lt;br /&gt;    3.    When he woke up in the night, he was not freaked out.  We both missed out on some&lt;br /&gt;           sleep but it was fun. &lt;br /&gt;    4.     When he woke up at 6:30 AM he climbed in with Grandma and his blankie and we                 watched Barney and friends on TV.  (What a great idea to have kid stuff on TV early &lt;br /&gt;             since I am a slow waker-upper)    &lt;br /&gt;    5.     It'sallgood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-3641572767766667439?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=34aa7f34cc983265&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3641572767766667439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=3641572767766667439&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3641572767766667439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3641572767766667439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/06/isaac-has-sleepover-at-grandmas.html' title='Isaac has a Sleepover at Grandma&apos;s...'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-7927343035288049797</id><published>2008-06-20T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T20:18:20.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell to the Best Best School year and my 4th/5th grade Class of 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SF3EXggwoGI/AAAAAAAACAo/p-UPGsYyBx4/s1600-h/schbus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 100px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SF3EXggwoGI/AAAAAAAACAo/p-UPGsYyBx4/s400/schbus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214539851708276834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though this is obviously mostly a Grandma-centered blog, I do have another "life" too, and that is teaching sweet, smart, sensational students.  I usually can kiss goodbye a school year with a "hip hip hooray, what's next?" but I say goodbye to this year's students with a bittersweet regret.  They touched my heart, soul and mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlight of the year was our Musical.  They blew my socks off with their exuberant singing, willingness to go for excellence and sweet support of each other during the process.  One thing I learned was that experiences like this truly bring people together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my students access this blog to check out what I am up to, and I want them to know that they are WELCOME here.  Feel free to make "comments"  and know that I am thinking about you and wishing for you a bright future.  I miss you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-7927343035288049797?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/7927343035288049797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=7927343035288049797&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/7927343035288049797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/7927343035288049797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/06/farewell-to-best-best-school-year-and.html' title='Farewell to the Best Best School year and my 4th/5th grade Class of 08'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SF3EXggwoGI/AAAAAAAACAo/p-UPGsYyBx4/s72-c/schbus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-686828984411770967</id><published>2008-06-10T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T20:15:55.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SE9DWxKNfyI/AAAAAAAAB_o/2q41uQhkf5k/s1600-h/Copy_of_IMG_8001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SE9DWxKNfyI/AAAAAAAAB_o/2q41uQhkf5k/s400/Copy_of_IMG_8001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210457352323301154" 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/31662584-686828984411770967?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/686828984411770967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=686828984411770967&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/686828984411770967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/686828984411770967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/06/sweet-times.html' title='Sweet Times'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SE9DWxKNfyI/AAAAAAAAB_o/2q41uQhkf5k/s72-c/Copy_of_IMG_8001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-499573557212730553</id><published>2008-05-18T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T21:43:36.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing Doll Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/shared?p=5dc1a78ac8c8d5c4dac839&amp;amp;skin_id=601&amp;amp;utm_source=otm&amp;amp;utm_medium=image" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/cover_thumbnail?p=5dc1a78ac8c8d5c4dac839&amp;amp;view=2" border="0" alt="View this montage created at One True Media" title="View this montage created at One True Media" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Isaac Dancing 5/18/08&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-499573557212730553?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/499573557212730553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=499573557212730553&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/499573557212730553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/499573557212730553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/05/dancing-doll-baby.html' title='Dancing Doll Baby'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-2056620250658921665</id><published>2008-05-18T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T20:35:06.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashen at Emma's Birthday  Party</title><content type='html'>This is really kind of funny.  Fortunately, Ashen thinks so too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/shared?p=5dbd6664b629d60c35dd5a&amp;amp;skin_id=601&amp;amp;utm_source=otm&amp;amp;utm_medium=image" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/cover_thumbnail?p=5dbd6664b629d60c35dd5a&amp;amp;view=2" alt="View this montage created at One True Media" title="View this montage created at One True Media" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashen gets dissed  5/17/08&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday Girl and her Grandma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SDD06_fZwFI/AAAAAAAABgA/p_cJ-qVUrdI/s1600-h/IMG_1796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SDD06_fZwFI/AAAAAAAABgA/p_cJ-qVUrdI/s320/IMG_1796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201926863925657682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SDD06ffZwEI/AAAAAAAABf4/pPOgHQBIQic/s1600-h/IMG_1788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SDD06ffZwEI/AAAAAAAABf4/pPOgHQBIQic/s320/IMG_1788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201926855335723074" 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/31662584-2056620250658921665?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2056620250658921665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=2056620250658921665&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/2056620250658921665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/2056620250658921665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/05/ashen-at-emmas-birthday-party.html' title='Ashen at Emma&apos;s Birthday  Party'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SDD06_fZwFI/AAAAAAAABgA/p_cJ-qVUrdI/s72-c/IMG_1796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-2056648370077244283</id><published>2008-05-03T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T21:38:00.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ZERO COMMENTS?</title><content type='html'>C'mon now.  The bear picture was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a full day.   Started out with a bit of garage saling where I found some cool trucks for my garden.  The boys and I will be making trips and trails with the new dump trucks and cement truck this summer.  It became a tug-o-war when Rachel found out they made noises and actually dumped and turned when a button is pushed.   All for a dollar each.  But Grandma won.  (I'm still bigger)&lt;br /&gt;Here is Isaac being a real trouper hauled from block to block, neighborhood to neighborhood in the rain. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SB05Qe3ZhRI/AAAAAAAABYw/F17_iugoXJo/s1600-h/IMG_1708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SB05Qe3ZhRI/AAAAAAAABYw/F17_iugoXJo/s320/IMG_1708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196372500381533458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He did make off with a cool car though.  He is staking his claim here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SB07n-3ZhTI/AAAAAAAABZA/lkhxyizxWug/s1600-h/IMG_1712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SB07n-3ZhTI/AAAAAAAABZA/lkhxyizxWug/s320/IMG_1712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196375103131714866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we built a fence.   Everyone pitched in and it was built in a day.  Sarah and I used the chop saw to cut the pickets, Mark designed the fancy gate, Gregg screwed in all the pickets and voila.... a fenced-in backyard.  All this with 3 babies underfoot and in the pouring rain.  Unfortunately, I only got a "before" picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SB05xe3ZhSI/AAAAAAAABY4/pYOjKvJhfNI/s1600-h/IMG_1714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SB05xe3ZhSI/AAAAAAAABY4/pYOjKvJhfNI/s320/IMG_1714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196373067317216546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as the day drew to an end I caught Ashen and Torin having a bro-to-bro chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SB031-3ZhQI/AAAAAAAABYo/jzBMXkHkXsw/s1600-h/IMG_1717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SB031-3ZhQI/AAAAAAAABYo/jzBMXkHkXsw/s320/IMG_1717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196370945603372290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a wonderful family day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come home, Scotty!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-2056648370077244283?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2056648370077244283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=2056648370077244283&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/2056648370077244283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/2056648370077244283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/05/zero-comments.html' title='ZERO COMMENTS?'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SB05Qe3ZhRI/AAAAAAAABYw/F17_iugoXJo/s72-c/IMG_1708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-6499397057154992734</id><published>2008-04-27T20:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T21:04:18.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goin to the Zoo, Zoo, Zoo, How About You, You, You?</title><content type='html'>Woodland Park Zoo is so beautiful in the springtime.  I just regret that the&lt;br /&gt;day was not long enough.  It is so fun to see such things as ducks through the eyes of a child again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SBVLNu3ZhLI/AAAAAAAABYA/wf8SPdGBw6k/s1600-h/IMG_1691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SBVLNu3ZhLI/AAAAAAAABYA/wf8SPdGBw6k/s320/IMG_1691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194140444532507826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SBVLOO3ZhMI/AAAAAAAABYI/vNha2Cx-4t4/s1600-h/IMG_1697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SBVLOO3ZhMI/AAAAAAAABYI/vNha2Cx-4t4/s320/IMG_1697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194140453122442434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SBVLOu3ZhNI/AAAAAAAABYQ/k-wRSomyxAg/s1600-h/IMG_1689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SBVLOu3ZhNI/AAAAAAAABYQ/k-wRSomyxAg/s320/IMG_1689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194140461712377042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SBVLOu3ZhOI/AAAAAAAABYY/MRxczgiz2pY/s1600-h/Imported%2B4_26_08%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SBVLOu3ZhOI/AAAAAAAABYY/MRxczgiz2pY/s320/Imported%2B4_26_08%2B010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194140461712377058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(I was so busy watching babies that I didn't get a lot of pictures, so I swiped the last two off Gregg and Rachel's website...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-6499397057154992734?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6499397057154992734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=6499397057154992734&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/6499397057154992734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/6499397057154992734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/04/goin-to-zoo-zoo-zoo-how-about-you-you.html' title='Goin to the Zoo, Zoo, Zoo, How About You, You, You?'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SBVLNu3ZhLI/AAAAAAAABYA/wf8SPdGBw6k/s72-c/IMG_1691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-1993330476264663022</id><published>2008-04-20T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T21:39:20.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/shared?p=59bf35e5d3e1bb9c08923d&amp;amp;skin_id=601&amp;amp;utm_source=otm&amp;amp;utm_medium=image" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/cover_thumbnail?p=59bf35e5d3e1bb9c08923d&amp;amp;view=2" alt="View this montage created at One True Media" title="View this montage created at One True Media" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/shared?p=59bf35e5d3e1bb9c08923d&amp;amp;skin_id=601&amp;amp;utm_source=otm&amp;amp;utm_medium=image" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ashen and the Water Table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking there must have been a very wet diaper after that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is the Cutie Patootie 11 week old....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/shared?p=59c1e409c055b551b8a9fc&amp;amp;skin_id=601&amp;amp;utm_source=otm&amp;amp;utm_medium=image" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/cover_thumbnail?p=59c1e409c055b551b8a9fc&amp;amp;view=2" alt="View this montage created at One True Media" title="View this montage created at One True Media" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torin Loves Action&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SAwXMeeDv1I/AAAAAAAABXE/SNkoO5ifToc/s1600-h/IMG_1660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SAwXMeeDv1I/AAAAAAAABXE/SNkoO5ifToc/s320/IMG_1660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191549973556346706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac is checking out  his baby swing being used and when he got a chance he had a  sit too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Jean/Desktop/IMG_1653.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SAwZDOeDv4I/AAAAAAAABXc/Q59MnGSPCdU/s1600-h/IMG_1653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SAwZDOeDv4I/AAAAAAAABXc/Q59MnGSPCdU/s320/IMG_1653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191552013665812354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was not too inspired so he decided to let Torin have it after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SAwXNOeDv3I/AAAAAAAABXU/R2f1FCFVP3o/s1600-h/IMG_1682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SAwXNOeDv3I/AAAAAAAABXU/R2f1FCFVP3o/s320/IMG_1682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191549986441248626" 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/31662584-1993330476264663022?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1993330476264663022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=1993330476264663022&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/1993330476264663022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/1993330476264663022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/04/saturday-fun.html' title='Saturday Fun'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/SAwXMeeDv1I/AAAAAAAABXE/SNkoO5ifToc/s72-c/IMG_1660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-8114659603829583260</id><published>2008-04-09T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T19:37:16.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Scotty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_19OFGzP7I/AAAAAAAABWc/1u-f9E3tjdc/s1600-h/j0436250.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_19OFGzP7I/AAAAAAAABWc/1u-f9E3tjdc/s400/j0436250.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187440026643021746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Missing you on your day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-8114659603829583260?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8114659603829583260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=8114659603829583260&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/8114659603829583260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/8114659603829583260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-scotty.html' title='Happy Birthday, Scotty'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_19OFGzP7I/AAAAAAAABWc/1u-f9E3tjdc/s72-c/j0436250.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-6967176922368969139</id><published>2008-04-06T19:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T21:38:04.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Posing for Grandma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_mDYEWCYJI/AAAAAAAABWE/khzxTMLCprM/s1600-h/IMG_1644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_mDYEWCYJI/AAAAAAAABWE/khzxTMLCprM/s400/IMG_1644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186320895400108178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_mDYkWCYKI/AAAAAAAABWM/IePnyMzJ2gA/s1600-h/IMG_1645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_mDYkWCYKI/AAAAAAAABWM/IePnyMzJ2gA/s400/IMG_1645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186320903990042786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_mDY0WCYLI/AAAAAAAABWU/0u2Itxl3B34/s1600-h/IMG_1638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_mDY0WCYLI/AAAAAAAABWU/0u2Itxl3B34/s400/IMG_1638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186320908285010098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a cool little video...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/shared?p=57e43a54efe3f84de5e7ba&amp;amp;skin_id=601&amp;amp;utm_source=otm&amp;amp;utm_medium=image" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;object width="270" height="229" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-19e28e211452b3b2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D19e28e211452b3b2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331259725%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6F9202BA017C310CADA1558D0E541D0A1C3D0645.7F5916D4E109AD68FDDB2D595E65DD8368F64DC5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D19e28e211452b3b2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcFEM8r62ebZvnM0TizIjF7DIBGA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="270" height="229" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D19e28e211452b3b2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331259725%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6F9202BA017C310CADA1558D0E541D0A1C3D0645.7F5916D4E109AD68FDDB2D595E65DD8368F64DC5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D19e28e211452b3b2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcFEM8r62ebZvnM0TizIjF7DIBGA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DubbadubbadoIsaac 4/5/08&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-6967176922368969139?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6967176922368969139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=6967176922368969139&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/6967176922368969139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/6967176922368969139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/04/posing-for-grandma.html' title='Posing for Grandma'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_mDYEWCYJI/AAAAAAAABWE/khzxTMLCprM/s72-c/IMG_1644.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-1885207481738743598</id><published>2008-04-01T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T00:02:39.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too cute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_HeDUWCX6I/AAAAAAAABUI/ZNoA5SHx9c0/s1600-h/IMG_1616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_HeDUWCX6I/AAAAAAAABUI/ZNoA5SHx9c0/s320/IMG_1616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/31662584-1885207481738743598?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1885207481738743598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=1885207481738743598&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/1885207481738743598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/1885207481738743598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/04/too-cute.html' title='Too cute'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_HeDUWCX6I/AAAAAAAABUI/ZNoA5SHx9c0/s72-c/IMG_1616.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-4242899001613897672</id><published>2008-03-31T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T22:45:13.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoothies are the Best after Sliding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_HLbkWCWdI/AAAAAAAABFo/D8xqYKPS7fA/s1600-h/IMG_1538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_HLbkWCWdI/AAAAAAAABFo/D8xqYKPS7fA/s400/IMG_1538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184148320553163218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_HLbUWCWcI/AAAAAAAABFg/cqoJVO_vAR0/s1600-h/IMG_1545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_HLbUWCWcI/AAAAAAAABFg/cqoJVO_vAR0/s400/IMG_1545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184148316258195906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_HLbkWCWdI/AAAAAAAABFo/D8xqYKPS7fA/s1600-h/IMG_1538.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/31662584-4242899001613897672?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4242899001613897672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=4242899001613897672&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/4242899001613897672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/4242899001613897672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/03/smoothies-are-best-after-sliding.html' title='Smoothies are the Best after Sliding'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_HLbkWCWdI/AAAAAAAABFo/D8xqYKPS7fA/s72-c/IMG_1538.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-4312475274356853537</id><published>2008-03-31T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T22:37:54.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Torin is Talking to Grandma J.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_HJgkWCWYI/AAAAAAAABFA/Gm7Ew3ON0so/s1600-h/IMG_1602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_HJgkWCWYI/AAAAAAAABFA/Gm7Ew3ON0so/s400/IMG_1602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184146207429253506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_HJhEWCWZI/AAAAAAAABFI/988W6mL9Y7g/s1600-h/IMG_1603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_HJhEWCWZI/AAAAAAAABFI/988W6mL9Y7g/s400/IMG_1603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184146216019188114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_HJhUWCWaI/AAAAAAAABFQ/ihFv27P22tY/s1600-h/IMG_1570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_HJhUWCWaI/AAAAAAAABFQ/ihFv27P22tY/s400/IMG_1570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184146220314155426" 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/31662584-4312475274356853537?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4312475274356853537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=4312475274356853537&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/4312475274356853537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/4312475274356853537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/03/torin-is-talking-to-grandma-j.html' title='Torin is Talking to Grandma J.'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_HJgkWCWYI/AAAAAAAABFA/Gm7Ew3ON0so/s72-c/IMG_1602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-6642047837979391129</id><published>2008-03-30T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T21:48:59.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Fun with Isaac</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_BHBEWCWVI/AAAAAAAABEo/ivuEXrBRRfs/s1600-h/IMG_1521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_BHBEWCWVI/AAAAAAAABEo/ivuEXrBRRfs/s320/IMG_1521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183721254775052626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_BHBkWCWWI/AAAAAAAABEw/IW0-MbAmbK8/s1600-h/IMG_1523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_BHBkWCWWI/AAAAAAAABEw/IW0-MbAmbK8/s320/IMG_1523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183721263364987234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_BHB0WCWXI/AAAAAAAABE4/1zRcn8djfvY/s1600-h/IMG_1524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_BHB0WCWXI/AAAAAAAABE4/1zRcn8djfvY/s320/IMG_1524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183721267659954546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=56bf87c266666bc9bf5997" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="600" height="526" wmode="window" allowfullscreen="true" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;amp;p=56bf87c266666bc9bf5997&amp;amp;skin_id=601&amp;amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:600px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_player_link?p=56bf87c266666bc9bf5997&amp;amp;skin_id=601&amp;amp;source=emplay" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_player_link_image/56bf87c266666bc9bf5997/601.gif" style="border:0px;" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;amp;utm_medium=txt2" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Photo and video editing at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such fun!  Until he discovered what fun it was to scoop the water and pour it onto the&lt;br /&gt;floor.    Oh well.  The sun shall shine soon and we'll take our fun times outside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-6642047837979391129?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6642047837979391129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=6642047837979391129&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/6642047837979391129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/6642047837979391129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/03/water-fun-with-isaac.html' title='Water Fun with Isaac'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R_BHBEWCWVI/AAAAAAAABEo/ivuEXrBRRfs/s72-c/IMG_1521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-6965024902819005206</id><published>2008-02-05T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T10:01:21.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He is Born!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Oh!  Oh!  Oh!  Oh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R6k5GO-pWDI/AAAAAAAAA8k/PPH_A5Co5dg/s1600-h/IMG_1330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R6k5GO-pWDI/AAAAAAAAA8k/PPH_A5Co5dg/s400/IMG_1330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163721227019835442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R6k5Ge-pWEI/AAAAAAAAA8s/ls5TNjBvQD8/s1600-h/IMG_1340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R6k5Ge-pWEI/AAAAAAAAA8s/ls5TNjBvQD8/s400/IMG_1340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163721231314802754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sweet baby Torin Isaiah.  I love him already and always.  See Sarah and Mark's blog (link at right) for the blow by blow account of the birth.  I was awestruck as always, this being the 6th birth that I've been privileged to be present for.  (For those counting, one of them was my own, ha, ha, ha. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R6k3m--pWBI/AAAAAAAAA8U/gyJebJuY938/s1600-h/IMG_1274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R6k3m--pWBI/AAAAAAAAA8U/gyJebJuY938/s400/IMG_1274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163719590637295634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Here is my beautiful daughter at 8 CM.&lt;/span&gt;&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://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R6k4QO-pWCI/AAAAAAAAA8c/s3DtCjcXde0/s1600-h/IMG_1325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R6k4QO-pWCI/AAAAAAAAA8c/s3DtCjcXde0/s400/IMG_1325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163720299306899490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ashen meets his little brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out photo gallery, link on the right,  for new Torin album&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-6965024902819005206?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6965024902819005206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=6965024902819005206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/6965024902819005206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/6965024902819005206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/02/he-is-born.html' title='He is Born!'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R6k5GO-pWDI/AAAAAAAAA8k/PPH_A5Co5dg/s72-c/IMG_1330.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-7372326125455829249</id><published>2008-01-07T20:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T20:53:52.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Fun Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-dd.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2377900603252827101&amp;amp;site=widget-dd.slide.com" style="width: 400px; height: 320px;" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width: 400px; text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;amp;id=2377900603252827101&amp;amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-7372326125455829249?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/7372326125455829249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=7372326125455829249&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/7372326125455829249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/7372326125455829249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/01/check-out-my-slide-show_07.html' title='Winter Fun Times'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-3040864680085708038</id><published>2008-01-07T18:36:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T18:59:11.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R4Lm3NNSdRI/AAAAAAAAA68/d2j4ziAfBNA/s1600-h/IMG_1198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R4Lm3NNSdRI/AAAAAAAAA68/d2j4ziAfBNA/s400/IMG_1198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152934759777858834" 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/31662584-3040864680085708038?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3040864680085708038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=3040864680085708038&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3040864680085708038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3040864680085708038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2008/01/christmas-joy.html' title='Christmas Joy'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R4Lm3NNSdRI/AAAAAAAAA68/d2j4ziAfBNA/s72-c/IMG_1198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-1037997751516731786</id><published>2007-12-17T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T21:29:51.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting it together</title><content type='html'>Hope you all appreciate the new addition... the slide show.  Hmm... why does it seem to take me hours to get a simple thing like that accomplished?  Maybe it has something to do with having to organize all the photos in my picture file first. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still waiting for my babies to call me Grandma.  Maybe I won't post anymore until they do.  Ha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-1037997751516731786?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1037997751516731786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=1037997751516731786&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/1037997751516731786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/1037997751516731786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/12/getting-it-together.html' title='Getting it together'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-4120795741227963831</id><published>2007-12-17T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T15:34:58.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's all ours!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cHjdNSdQI/AAAAAAAAA6c/VdqWozvSvbg/s1600-h/P1020037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cHjdNSdQI/AAAAAAAAA6c/VdqWozvSvbg/s400/P1020037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145089405011260674" 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/31662584-4120795741227963831?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4120795741227963831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=4120795741227963831&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/4120795741227963831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/4120795741227963831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/12/hes-all-ours.html' title='He&apos;s all ours!'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cHjdNSdQI/AAAAAAAAA6c/VdqWozvSvbg/s72-c/P1020037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-144714434276941608</id><published>2007-12-17T13:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T19:46:47.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Fun Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R4RDmNNSdUI/AAAAAAAAA7k/BzIV4MPJXGk/s1600-h/P1020049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R4RDmNNSdUI/AAAAAAAAA7k/BzIV4MPJXGk/s400/P1020049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153318197278176578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R4RDWtNSdTI/AAAAAAAAA7c/8foKy9mz0oQ/s1600-h/IMG_1043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R4RDWtNSdTI/AAAAAAAAA7c/8foKy9mz0oQ/s400/IMG_1043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153317930990204210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2bu_dNScuI/AAAAAAAAAzs/w4EG93R3MYs/s1600-h/IMG_0917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2bu_dNScuI/AAAAAAAAAzs/w4EG93R3MYs/s320/IMG_0917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145062398256902882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2bu_9NScvI/AAAAAAAAAz0/rsNrs5OIUdc/s1600-h/IMG_0934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2bu_9NScvI/AAAAAAAAAz0/rsNrs5OIUdc/s320/IMG_0934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145062406846837490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2bvCdNScwI/AAAAAAAAAz8/U7Jg4c48iKw/s1600-h/IMG_1050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2bvCdNScwI/AAAAAAAAAz8/U7Jg4c48iKw/s320/IMG_1050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145062449796510466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2bvDdNScxI/AAAAAAAAA0E/IypcCG10CIQ/s1600-h/IMG_1019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2bvDdNScxI/AAAAAAAAA0E/IypcCG10CIQ/s320/IMG_1019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145062466976379666" 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/31662584-144714434276941608?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/144714434276941608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=144714434276941608&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/144714434276941608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/144714434276941608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/12/birthday-fun-times.html' title='Birthday Fun Times'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R4RDmNNSdUI/AAAAAAAAA7k/BzIV4MPJXGk/s72-c/P1020049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-4154148865482829202</id><published>2007-11-17T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T09:54:15.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Babies</title><content type='html'>In celebration of Ashen's birthday tomorrow and Isaac's in 3 weeks,  I will post an update herein.  I must say both babies reward me with warm fuzzies each time I see them.  Ashen gave me a kiss through the screen door a week or so ago.  It seems he only really doles out kisses to his stuffed toys, but with the screen between us, he thought kissing was OK.  When he wakes up from a nap, he is particularly snuggly, burrowing in to my ample soft spots and staying put.  When I babysit, we especially like to dance and sing to Raffi and Putamayo.   Isn't he just a camera magnet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Rz_TzDokY2I/AAAAAAAAAvs/bAiINUxYfDQ/s1600-h/IMG_0785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Rz_TzDokY2I/AAAAAAAAAvs/bAiINUxYfDQ/s400/IMG_0785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134054974327907170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week was a busy one, so I didn't get to seem my neighbor grandbaby, Isaac at all until today.  We had a great day playing with Grandma's toys (he especially likes the 25 year old durable Fisher Price cassette player I have)  eating, napping and then shopping at Fred Meyer.  What a pal he is.&lt;br /&gt;I have baby-proofed my house, pretty much, but I have one "No" for him.  That is the flashing blue button on my computer.  He crawls over to it and squawks a bit, really wants to push it, but he doesn't.  Lovely how teachable he is.&lt;br /&gt;Isaac isn't as huggy as Ashen, but he lets me know that I am the Queen of babysitters.  Today, he kept saying "Guh, guh".  I am quite certain it is his forerunner for Gramma.  Yep, I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I couldn't love my two any more than I do!  Here's a picture of my tough guy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Rz_XJDokY3I/AAAAAAAAAv0/-z7-PcyCrPg/s1600-h/IMG_0839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Rz_XJDokY3I/AAAAAAAAAv0/-z7-PcyCrPg/s400/IMG_0839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134058650819912562" 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/31662584-4154148865482829202?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4154148865482829202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=4154148865482829202&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/4154148865482829202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/4154148865482829202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-birthday-babies.html' title='Happy Birthday, Babies'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Rz_TzDokY2I/AAAAAAAAAvs/bAiINUxYfDQ/s72-c/IMG_0785.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-5771388005816967866</id><published>2007-09-08T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T23:39:52.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting my groove back....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RuOJJLdj7FI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Ioa-2ozFP6M/s1600-h/IMG_0640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 234px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RuOJJLdj7FI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Ioa-2ozFP6M/s400/IMG_0640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108077193156881490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I can't post much about my job ever,  here's just to say that all is well with me.&lt;br /&gt;May just be the best class ever for me....  I bound off to work each day and have energy to spare when I get home.  Joy, joy, joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there are grandbabies.  3 boys in about a year!  My cup is full to the brim.&lt;br /&gt;This little guy had his pix taken just tonight.  He was playing with the sunlight on the floor and I do believe he looks as angelic as one can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RuOKEbdj7GI/AAAAAAAAAu4/dWzuXNUttgI/s1600-h/DSC01902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 238px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RuOKEbdj7GI/AAAAAAAAAu4/dWzuXNUttgI/s400/DSC01902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108078211064130658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is just so much joy here.&lt;br /&gt;I've been neglecting to take pictures but will get back at it.    I wanted to include a picture of my "blooming" daughter, anyway.   Most of us didn't know she was blooming in the photo below as well.  God is Good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-5771388005816967866?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/5771388005816967866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=5771388005816967866&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/5771388005816967866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/5771388005816967866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/09/getting-my-groove-back.html' title='Getting my groove back....'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RuOJJLdj7FI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Ioa-2ozFP6M/s72-c/IMG_0640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-2346663270404811147</id><published>2007-07-11T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T13:22:53.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Walk Through Ashen's 1st four days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RpaLtSsvcBI/AAAAAAAAAiU/WW2cbx6KgM4/s1600-h/SarahAshenin+hammock.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 237px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RpaLtSsvcBI/AAAAAAAAAiU/WW2cbx6KgM4/s400/SarahAshenin+hammock.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086406439391424530" 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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RpaLtysvcCI/AAAAAAAAAic/MAdjTwJfcEc/s1600-h/Cousins+meet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 233px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RpaLtysvcCI/AAAAAAAAAic/MAdjTwJfcEc/s400/Cousins+meet.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086406447981359138" 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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RpVbxZNC6iI/AAAAAAAAAiE/nmyDSrpXH5g/s1600-h/Asheninhat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 296px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RpVbxZNC6iI/AAAAAAAAAiE/nmyDSrpXH5g/s400/Asheninhat.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086072258322164258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RpVbxpNC6jI/AAAAAAAAAiM/xVbkSppfJas/s1600-h/Bubbles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 215px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RpVbxpNC6jI/AAAAAAAAAiM/xVbkSppfJas/s400/Bubbles.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086072262617131570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RpaLvCsvcFI/AAAAAAAAAi0/DtzrJiqQGDE/s1600-h/IMG_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RpaLvCsvcFI/AAAAAAAAAi0/DtzrJiqQGDE/s400/IMG_0187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086406469456195666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RpaLuysvcEI/AAAAAAAAAis/RTFSJUuItys/s1600-h/IMG_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RpaLuysvcEI/AAAAAAAAAis/RTFSJUuItys/s400/IMG_0171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086406465161228354" 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/31662584-2346663270404811147?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2346663270404811147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=2346663270404811147&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/2346663270404811147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/2346663270404811147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/07/picture-walk-through-ashens-1st-four.html' title='Picture Walk Through Ashen&apos;s 1st four days'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RpaLtSsvcBI/AAAAAAAAAiU/WW2cbx6KgM4/s72-c/SarahAshenin+hammock.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-3823639685017958030</id><published>2007-07-09T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T21:01:32.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby A has Arrived!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RpMEB5NC6gI/AAAAAAAAAho/YMfvROGvwjc/s1600-h/IMG_0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RpMEB5NC6gI/AAAAAAAAAho/YMfvROGvwjc/s400/IMG_0213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085412834813340162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can it get any better?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-3823639685017958030?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3823639685017958030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=3823639685017958030&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3823639685017958030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3823639685017958030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/07/baby-has-arrived.html' title='Baby A has Arrived!'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RpMEB5NC6gI/AAAAAAAAAho/YMfvROGvwjc/s72-c/IMG_0213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-3612511226394924433</id><published>2007-07-02T13:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T13:40:56.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy, Hazy, Crazy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Man, I love summertime.  &lt;/span&gt;No plans for an actual vacation, but I am thinking I should go somewhere, just to get away from my to-do list.  All things I want to get accomplished, but it keeps me looking and feeling bi-polar, as my neighbor refers to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have spent endless time problem-solving photographic issues... like how to share my cute lil videos.  I found a place called One-True Media which allows you to share (for free) limited video and photographs by uploading and emailing the link.  For a small monthly fee there are all sorts of creative possibilities as well as unlimited sharing.    It seems like a good deal.  Here's the website if you are interested.  &lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/otm_site/public_home"&gt;http://www.onetruemedia.com/otm_site/public_home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/otm_site/home?#"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a link to the side there which takes you to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;home videos.&lt;br /&gt;I plan to keep my Photo Gallery updated this summer so if you like the photos here you can go &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/wagtalephotos"&gt;there&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/wagtalephotos"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;to see more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RolfMpNC6DI/AAAAAAAAAdc/_02FSC_bG7c/s1600-h/spit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RolfMpNC6DI/AAAAAAAAAdc/_02FSC_bG7c/s320/spit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082698325287954482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RolfMJNC6CI/AAAAAAAAAdU/MuNeP5FLzqs/s1600-h/IMG_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RolfMJNC6CI/AAAAAAAAAdU/MuNeP5FLzqs/s320/IMG_0078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082698316698019874" 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/31662584-3612511226394924433?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3612511226394924433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=3612511226394924433&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3612511226394924433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3612511226394924433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/07/lazy-hazy-crazy.html' title='Lazy, Hazy, Crazy...'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RolfMpNC6DI/AAAAAAAAAdc/_02FSC_bG7c/s72-c/spit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-7784892479582786560</id><published>2007-06-28T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T19:41:56.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Seven Hour Grandma Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoRvC5NC50I/AAAAAAAAAbc/okVUssQgb0U/s1600-h/IMG_0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoRvC5NC50I/AAAAAAAAAbc/okVUssQgb0U/s320/IMG_0035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081308375086720834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three days into my summer vacation and I had my first "Give Mommy a Break" Day.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, with the pre-mindset that NOTHING would get done today except baby-tending, it was actually a productive day.  First thing, we took off for JoAnn's fabrics, because I have the wild hair to make baby slings.  He doodle-dooed all the way over, playing with a crinkly toy and JUST as I drove into the store parking lot he went to sleep.  Mind you, this store is a 25 minute drive from my house, so we were going in!   He woke right up and helped me pick out some fabric that he says he won't mind being seen in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After, I decided that he probably did need to sleep so I bagged the trip to Target, Barnes and Noble, Nordstrom's and QFC.    The fabric acquisition was good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day  was spent eating and sleeping, pooping (him not me!) and playing.  Oh!  How I wish I could share a video clip I took of him in a full-fledge monologue in his walker.  Squealing and giggling and talking.   Probably something only Grandmas, Mommys and Daddys  get into.&lt;br /&gt;I did get the floor cleaned while he scooted around in his walker.   He helped by dusting with his sox.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... after about 50 photo ops, here are a few I think are the cutest of the day .  Notice the two toofies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoRvDJNC51I/AAAAAAAAAbk/v4KCA7CQ6tI/s1600-h/IMG_0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoRvDJNC51I/AAAAAAAAAbk/v4KCA7CQ6tI/s320/IMG_0037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081308379381688146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoRxUpNC54I/AAAAAAAAAb8/gzdIjr_gv40/s1600-h/IMG_0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoRxUpNC54I/AAAAAAAAAb8/gzdIjr_gv40/s320/IMG_0053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081310879052654466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoRvD5NC53I/AAAAAAAAAb0/gwStmre4v_k/s1600-h/IMG_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoRvD5NC53I/AAAAAAAAAb0/gwStmre4v_k/s320/IMG_0027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081308392266590066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoRvDZNC52I/AAAAAAAAAbs/l2X7uViPap0/s1600-h/IMG_0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoRvDZNC52I/AAAAAAAAAbs/l2X7uViPap0/s320/IMG_0039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081308383676655458" 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/31662584-7784892479582786560?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/7784892479582786560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=7784892479582786560&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/7784892479582786560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/7784892479582786560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/06/seven-hour-grandma-day.html' title='A Seven Hour Grandma Day'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoRvC5NC50I/AAAAAAAAAbc/okVUssQgb0U/s72-c/IMG_0035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-584017867021643244</id><published>2007-06-26T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T21:45:33.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of Summer for Me!</title><content type='html'>A beautiful day it is.  For all the people who know and love me, sorry about all the whining I did this past year about my job.  It was the most "taxing" year of my life... and I'm glad it is behind me.  'Nuf said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby time...&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoHqbpNC5yI/AAAAAAAAAbM/IMR4SIvtaWg/s1600-h/IMG_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoHqbpNC5yI/AAAAAAAAAbM/IMR4SIvtaWg/s320/IMG_0020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080599615288567586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoHnm5NC5wI/AAAAAAAAAa8/TReDuLCr2WM/s1600-h/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoHnm5NC5wI/AAAAAAAAAa8/TReDuLCr2WM/s320/IMG_0024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080596510027212546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoHqcJNC5zI/AAAAAAAAAbU/GCi58ZoKE-c/s1600-h/IMG_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 240px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoHqcJNC5zI/AAAAAAAAAbU/GCi58ZoKE-c/s320/IMG_0028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080599623878502194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoHnnZNC5xI/AAAAAAAAAbE/mm81_KqFAic/s1600-h/IMG_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoHnnZNC5xI/AAAAAAAAAbE/mm81_KqFAic/s320/IMG_0027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080596518617147154" 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/31662584-584017867021643244?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/584017867021643244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=584017867021643244&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/584017867021643244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/584017867021643244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/06/first-day-of-summer-for-me.html' title='First Day of Summer for Me!'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RoHqbpNC5yI/AAAAAAAAAbM/IMR4SIvtaWg/s72-c/IMG_0020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-5299721630165342038</id><published>2007-06-16T14:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T21:31:33.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Grandma Time</title><content type='html'>It's official...  Ashen has a birth certificate with his new mom and pop on it and a wonderful new middle name!  Perfect.  I'm excited to post his picture :&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RnRWGqgELpI/AAAAAAAAAI8/b9n9TsBTHwQ/s1600-h/Ashenafi+Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RnRWGqgELpI/AAAAAAAAAI8/b9n9TsBTHwQ/s320/Ashenafi+Picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076777352441376402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome, sweet baby...can't wait to meet you in just a couple of weeks!&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to be looking for a double stroller, so I can take both my babies on walks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I am feeling like a mom...  I have Baby IJ for the day while his mommy and daddy&lt;br /&gt;are out of a town for a funeral.  I marvel that I went through this three times myself... how the day's schedule is SOOOOO not mine.  Even though it is I who decides when the first bottle is, when to feed him cereal, when to change him... is it nap time?  Finally!  Sleeps 35 minutes and up and at em... but crabby... amazingly is hungry.. another bottle.  Then we're happy.. so in the car, to the post office, bank ATM, grocery store for prescriptions and back home again.  A bit of peas, change the dipeys, phone call from the "real mom" telling me that "35 minutes is NOT enough sleep by now!"  Like, I can MAKE him sleep.  So off to bed.. but NO!!!! he is outraged.  I visit him 3 times in 30 minutes and can't handle the screamin anymore, but danged if I'll let him win.  So.. I compromise... a bottle it is, but held for him while he STAYS in the crib.  Amazing that he is hungry again!  Wow!  How would I know?  He sucked down 4 oz. and snuggled into his blankies and off to dreamland.  So the timer is on... wonder how long this nap will be? &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RnRZSKgELqI/AAAAAAAAAJE/IUs6MZ4MYOw/s1600-h/6mo1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RnRZSKgELqI/AAAAAAAAAJE/IUs6MZ4MYOw/s200/6mo1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076780848544755362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amidst this schedule, I did get the kitchen cleaned, sort of and that is ALL.  But, of course, I wouldn't trade a minute of it for having my day back.&lt;br /&gt;Here's some new pictures of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RnRai6gELsI/AAAAAAAAAJU/AxfsNvkruoY/s1600-h/P1010061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RnRai6gELsI/AAAAAAAAAJU/AxfsNvkruoY/s200/P1010061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076782235819192002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RnRa4KgELtI/AAAAAAAAAJc/so00kUARBQU/s1600-h/P1010064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RnRa4KgELtI/AAAAAAAAAJc/so00kUARBQU/s200/P1010064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076782600891412178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RnRZk6gELrI/AAAAAAAAAJM/GfZKgBVlJVA/s1600-h/P1010058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RnRZk6gELrI/AAAAAAAAAJM/GfZKgBVlJVA/s200/P1010058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076781170667302578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/2Fwagtalephotos%2Falbumid%2F5076876935553101585%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%22%20pluginspage=%22http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer%22%3E%3C/embed%3E"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just too cute.&lt;br /&gt;A note about being a Grandma:  I don't feel OLD enough to be a grandma, so, at first when I was out with him and people would stop me to ooo and ahh, I'd be sure to tell them I'm the Grandma, lest they thought he was my offspring.  After a few looks that clearly said,  "Duh!  what did you think... I thought you were the mom?",  I quit saying that.  Now when I get the compliments on my cute baby, I just thank them very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-5299721630165342038?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/5299721630165342038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=5299721630165342038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/5299721630165342038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/5299721630165342038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/06/double-grandma-time.html' title='Double Grandma Time'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RnRWGqgELpI/AAAAAAAAAI8/b9n9TsBTHwQ/s72-c/Ashenafi+Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-3192543545346671260</id><published>2007-05-01T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T17:46:03.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...The Lord Has Made</title><content type='html'>Welcome to my 2nd grandbaby, Ashenafi Desta.  I could not be happier in anticipation of his arrival!  Ever since the announcement of the adoption referral, I have felt so at peace.  I know the ache and desire and wonderment of being a parent.  I know my baby girl and her husband have been so anxiously awaiting having their own little family and now that HE is on his way, the puzzle is complete.  NOT that I don't want a quiverful, but having 2 grandbabies and a niece all born within 7 months of each other, is over-the-moon joyful stuff.  We only have two pictures of him, but I have printed those pictures nine different ways.  Can't WAIT to hold him and breathe in his sweetness.  They say that being a grandparent is the most amazing time, and I would have to agree.   I want to be there every step of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I can't publish his picture, I'll share some of Grandma's toys. I'll spoil you, Ashenafi!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RjfeiQFwe-I/AAAAAAAAAIo/VAwwQhodcqk/s1600-h/P1000920.JPG"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RjfeiQFwe-I/AAAAAAAAAIo/VAwwQhodcqk/s320/P1000920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059757386390076386" 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/31662584-3192543545346671260?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3192543545346671260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=3192543545346671260&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3192543545346671260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3192543545346671260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/05/lord-has-made.html' title='...The Lord Has Made'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RjfeiQFwe-I/AAAAAAAAAIo/VAwwQhodcqk/s72-c/P1000920.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-6490988122191786290</id><published>2007-04-15T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T17:54:09.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More about more</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RiLJHzRtpII/AAAAAAAAAIY/okF2Rwy56WY/s1600-h/P1000890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RiLJHzRtpII/AAAAAAAAAIY/okF2Rwy56WY/s320/P1000890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053822867723887746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RiLJITRtpJI/AAAAAAAAAIg/5YSCuC8JMKc/s1600-h/P1000880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RiLJITRtpJI/AAAAAAAAAIg/5YSCuC8JMKc/s320/P1000880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053822876313822354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been just too pooped to write of late.... even neglected to take pictures.  I'm on the countdown at school.... 10 weeks to go, give or take a day or two.  It has been an exhausting year (as you all know from the great bit of whining and complaining I've done),  trying to juggle an all-new and very challenging teaching job and allow myself the time to make the journey of life with my new grandbaby.   I constantly struggle with wanting to spend more time with "my baby" and wanting to do a good job at work.  Every so often I remind myself that I can't be everything to everyone and I just try to keep somewhat of a balance going so I don't feel like a failure at either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I have floundered a bit with my new job and they have challenged me every step of the way, I do love these kids.  They make me laugh, they make me cry.  I think about them night and day and worry some and pray some.  I do think  that though I am a more capable elementary school age teacher,  somehow I have been placed at EvMS for a reason.  I definitely have powerful feelings for the welfare of these kids and I hope that in some way I have helped them in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there is the grandma in me.  Baby IJ has been giving mom and pop some fits with his sleeping.  On one particular Thursday evening recently, I had the sweet guy and he gave me fits.  I walked and jiggled, strolled and wiggled, fed him, burped him, changed him, sang and danced.  ALL WRONG.  He was exhausted and NOTHING I did helped him sleep. I was exhausted and in my gut I knew that something had to change because this was his pattern many evenings.  I was starting to dread babysitting.  Daughter and mom/grandma (me) got together the next day and decided to make a project of getting IJ in his own bed.  I don't know what I was expecting, I just knew it had to be done, because we were all exhausted, baby included.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the guidance of a dear friend of mine, who reminded me how it's done, what the crying means and more or less what to expect... we took the plunge and taught Baby IJ how to sleep by himself, in his own bed.  There was a bit of fussing,   especially in the evening hours, but starting the first day (over a week ago)  he slept a 12 hour sleep, with only  one feeding.   It isn't all easy... it doesn't always work like clockwork, but with a bit of flexibility, for the most part, he is becoming a more independent sleeper.    Happy baby means happy mom and pop.  It's all good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-6490988122191786290?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6490988122191786290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=6490988122191786290&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/6490988122191786290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/6490988122191786290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/04/more-about-more.html' title='More about more'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RiLJHzRtpII/AAAAAAAAAIY/okF2Rwy56WY/s72-c/P1000890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-3166386917732187220</id><published>2007-03-18T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T18:58:06.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing and growing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Rf3tL6aWGMI/AAAAAAAAAHw/fhJHUuPm6Yo/s1600-h/P1000746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Rf3tL6aWGMI/AAAAAAAAAHw/fhJHUuPm6Yo/s320/P1000746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043447946638923970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of years back I had another blog, but I forgot the password to it and could never figure out how to get back in, so I started a new one.  Fortunately, this one has been storing my password, so when I go a few weeks without posting... well, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking my first grandbaby is about finished with the full-bore-screamin colic. He still requires me to stand on my head and blow bubbles through my nose for entertainment, but at least I can get him to keep it to a dull roar.  It is working out for me to  babysit once mid-week for a couple hours and once on a weekend evening.  That seems to be a satisfactory arrangement for all... I get to watch him grow and be in the trenches for the stages;   the mommy and daddy get to have a much-needed break.       There have been rewards.  Baby definitely recognizes his grandma and is "talking" to me regularly.  I am a push-over for baby cooing, especially when said baby is looking at me adoringly.  Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I count myself blessed among women for my good fortune of having family living so close by.  There is always the "dance" of how much is too much togetherness (with the daughter and son-in-law, not the baby) , but we are working it out.    The good things are beyond my expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Rf3tMaaWGNI/AAAAAAAAAH4/AnAmGrifgQE/s1600-h/P1000686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Rf3tMaaWGNI/AAAAAAAAAH4/AnAmGrifgQE/s320/P1000686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043447955228858578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't he adorable?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-3166386917732187220?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3166386917732187220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=3166386917732187220&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3166386917732187220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3166386917732187220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/03/growing-and-growing.html' title='Growing and growing'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Rf3tL6aWGMI/AAAAAAAAAHw/fhJHUuPm6Yo/s72-c/P1000746.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-1934133226485891792</id><published>2007-02-18T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T17:25:43.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all worth it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Rdj7lPCILDI/AAAAAAAAAHI/bOdeYdyfDPY/s1600-h/babysittin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Rdj7lPCILDI/AAAAAAAAAHI/bOdeYdyfDPY/s200/babysittin.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033049200695716914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel a responsibility, towards my 3 or 4 blogger fans, to check in every few weeks.  I must admit, my Grandma duties have stepped up of late... 4 times in the past two weeks!  Granted, I am only in the trenches for two or three hours at a go, but a couple of things are happening here.&lt;br /&gt;First,  we are bonding!  Baby I. is winning my heart with smiles a minute and an occasional whoop and giggle.  A little bit of "talking" too, but so far, nothing I can keep going.  It's amazing to me how God has it planned...  to increase the interpersonal communication (via smiles, giggles and coos) directly in proportion to how much WORK the baby is.  Even though I was a stay-at-home mom of three, it's been awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which leads me to the second thing.  I am once again reminded of how "the baby"  rules!  I find myself, rocking, walking, jiggling, singing, bouncing and patting the bottom.... often,the full time he's with me!  I know how much it is all so very worth it, but I can't help but congratulate myself for having made it through baby-motherhood AND&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Rdj7nfCILEI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/kCmG7b4iT4o/s1600-h/P1000583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Rdj7nfCILEI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/kCmG7b4iT4o/s200/P1000583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033049239350422594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can't help but admire, respect and salute my own daughter who is being transformed into an amazing mom.   Being a mom is a time when you pass the baton... it is no longer "all about me".  It is a time of giving up a piece of yourself to that little heartbeat.   It is my experience that the more you give, the more you gain in return.   It's all so worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-1934133226485891792?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1934133226485891792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=1934133226485891792&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/1934133226485891792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/1934133226485891792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/02/its-all-worth-it.html' title='It&apos;s all worth it!'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Rdj7lPCILDI/AAAAAAAAAHI/bOdeYdyfDPY/s72-c/babysittin.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-8138585087535590844</id><published>2007-02-04T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T16:39:50.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I shouldn't Whine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RcZ7VMpgxUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WdYhtNoV3EA/s1600-h/P1000515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RcZ7VMpgxUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WdYhtNoV3EA/s320/P1000515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027841638108546370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am among the "chosen few" who get to live near their grandchild, so I  shouldn't whine when a couple of weeks has gone by and I haven't gotten to babysit.  (sigh)   My fault this weekend, because once again, I have a blasted cold.   So... I stay at home and watch "&lt;a href="http://www.thehappiestbaby.com/"&gt;The Happiest Baby on the Block"&lt;/a&gt; video.  Man, I wish I had watched that when my babes were newborns.  Just do the 5 S's ( swaddle, side/stomach position, shushing, swinging and sucking) and instantly voila!  baby is quiet and peaceful.  Sleeps more at night. Like magic.   Why, you say, am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;watching the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RcZ6JMpgxTI/AAAAAAAAAGw/4slDPgIJ04w/s1600-h/P1000506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 229px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RcZ6JMpgxTI/AAAAAAAAAGw/4slDPgIJ04w/s320/P1000506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027840332438488370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;video instead of the folks in the trenches watching it?  Cuz I'm the one with the time.   Furthermore, it's fun to see what the latest research is with regard to child rearing.  I feel like I need to be "up" on it, so I can be trusted with the care of my grandbabies. &lt;br /&gt;And, of course, I am always here to give advice whenever they want it ... or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-8138585087535590844?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8138585087535590844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=8138585087535590844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/8138585087535590844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/8138585087535590844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-shouldnt-whine.html' title='I shouldn&apos;t Whine...'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RcZ7VMpgxUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WdYhtNoV3EA/s72-c/P1000515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-3201084460404086821</id><published>2007-01-16T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T09:24:44.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TMI</title><content type='html'>I've been reading other "grandma blogs" this morning and have come across two potential problems with blogging.  1)  imparting TMI (too much information)  LORDAMERCY... I can see how blogging is rather like journaling, but it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;public domain, after all. I do think that since I am a blabbermouth of sorts, I will have to keep myself in check, remembering that my thoughts, musings and remembrances are not necessarily suitable for public fare.  I am sure I will be reminded if I goof up (by my own children).  Thank goodness for the editing capabilities of blogspot.&lt;br /&gt;2)  The other thing I noticed is that some grandmas tend to fill their pages with too many pictures.  On some blogs, I had to scroll through massive numbers of pictures to get to any words.  That is, of course, my opinion, and the beauty of this whole deal... you can do what you dang please, but, I was looking for grandmas who had stories to share.   I want to read about others' experiences as grandparents... the joys, the challenges, advice about not giving advice... that kind of thing.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Ra0IamRqmKI/AAAAAAAAAA4/nyo-wbnRGvM/s1600-h/almostsnoozin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Ra0IamRqmKI/AAAAAAAAAA4/nyo-wbnRGvM/s200/almostsnoozin.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020678412632234146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Ra0JFmRqmLI/AAAAAAAAABA/aWiHhH_QTN4/s1600-h/5weeks5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 165px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Ra0JFmRqmLI/AAAAAAAAABA/aWiHhH_QTN4/s200/5weeks5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020679151366609074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t me qualify all this by saying that I could become guilty of posting too many photos IF I didn't think through this...  in the five weeks since my grandson was born, I have taken about 400 digital photos of him.  Only about a tenth are really keepers, but even at that, 40 gorgeous shots is too many to share.  So I'll be selective.&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple from last night.... Baby IJ loves to loll in front of my fireplace when I babysit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-3201084460404086821?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3201084460404086821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=3201084460404086821&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3201084460404086821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3201084460404086821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/01/tmi.html' title='TMI'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Ra0IamRqmKI/AAAAAAAAAA4/nyo-wbnRGvM/s72-c/almostsnoozin.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-2267111731372462454</id><published>2007-01-15T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T17:53:55.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Musings about Becoming a Grandma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Rav48GRqmGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pV3m-IVmBW0/s1600-h/P1000420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Rav48GRqmGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pV3m-IVmBW0/s320/P1000420.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020379920995096674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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;It's called  &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://www.babycenter.com/refcap/baby/babybehavior/1439985.html"&gt;"tummy-time"&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;which&lt;/span&gt; refers to putting baby on the floor to give him practice raising his head.  Since babies are no longer put on their stomachs to sleep, they don't have as much opportunity working these muscles, so arranging "work-out time"  is an important thing.  Well, Baby IJ is already rolling over from tummy to back. I think he started this at 4 weeks, maybe even a little before that.  I am impressed!  Which leads me to warn you... I am easily and totally sucked into to being impressed by baby doings.   Having a grandbaby just brings me right back to the remembered wonder of being a mom...   I loved every bit of it and still do.  After 30 years, the memories of the hard parts... lack of  and interrupted sleep, fussiness without reason,  just where do you put the baby when you are trying to get the bath ready, and in general... just how do you get anything done, period?  Well... after 30 years, those things are fuzzy and I have to catch myself when I paint the picture to my daughter, a new mommy, that it is really quite easy.   It isn't and it wasn't.  Time just blurs that and what I do remember is how very much I adored my babies/children.  What a joy and honor it has been to be the mother to 3 spectacular kids.  That's what I take with me always.   Still a joy, still an honor.   So... daughter of mine and new mother:  I know it isn't easy and it won't be.  It is an awesome challenge beyond anything you will ever do or accomplish in your life.  But, the rewards go on and on and on.  Being a grandma is just one more huge reward for me.  I'm going to love it.  Already do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RawHnmRqmII/AAAAAAAAAAk/KGlzKlFzqEM/s1600-h/my3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/RawHnmRqmII/AAAAAAAAAAk/KGlzKlFzqEM/s320/my3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020396061482195074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY Beautiful Babies, Sept. 2005&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-2267111731372462454?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2267111731372462454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=2267111731372462454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/2267111731372462454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/2267111731372462454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/01/we-call-it-tummy-time.html' title='Musings about Becoming a Grandma'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/Rav48GRqmGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pV3m-IVmBW0/s72-c/P1000420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31662584.post-3947181402298798184</id><published>2007-01-15T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T18:29:00.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weighing in</title><content type='html'>It's a family thing.  There are  three blogs I check in to regularly, and now that I am a grandma, I am thinking it is time that I get serious about getting on the blog-wagon.  Actually I have had this one for quite awhile...set it up and never could think of a thing to write that I would want anyone to know about.  But now ....  I have a new  and precious grandson and one on the way... it is time to get serious about sharing the life and times of these new lives.   Through a Grandma's eyes.  Here goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31662584-3947181402298798184?l=jean-wagtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3947181402298798184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31662584&amp;postID=3947181402298798184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3947181402298798184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31662584/posts/default/3947181402298798184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jean-wagtales.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-family-thing.html' title='Weighing in'/><author><name>Jean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964372555243519874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pmI17XutiOw/R2cGM9NSdPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/AT_4DmRw9oE/S220/IMG_0213.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
