<?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-5371650113550786586</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:19:01.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MORE Adventures</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01228550475568735391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371650113550786586.post-8469540498065868072</id><published>2009-08-27T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T14:14:30.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell Summer 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m struggling to bid farewell to summer 2009.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s not just a season change; it’s a lifestyle change.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Summer has been a perfect balance of travel and staying home, of hot days and cool days, visiting with family and friends and being with just the 4 of us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is wonderful, calm, simple, peaceful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;July was eventful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The first week we had a “staycation” with Lara and Amelia at their beautiful home that overlooks the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Puget Sound&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Amelia and Owen (with Eli tagging closely behind) made balls fly and coaches giggle during tennis lessons at the Tacoma Lawn and Tennis Club.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went to several parks, a fantastic farmer’s market, the children’s museum and my kids saw their first movie in a theater!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Although the dogs are a bit frightening in 3D, UP! is a sweet little movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SpbyMgXQTnI/AAAAAAAAAH0/0JWsEdWjZCc/s1600-h/July+2009+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SpbyMgXQTnI/AAAAAAAAAH0/0JWsEdWjZCc/s200/July+2009+053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374749501973089906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The week culminated with the big 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of July Parade in the Stadium Neighborhood where Lara and John live.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ryan came up to join us for all the 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; festivities which also included a delectable bbq (even for a vegetarian) and fireworks on the sound.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a sweet ending to a perfect week together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/Spby4DIWxVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/DODGLCSGmbQ/s1600-h/July+2009+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/Spby4DIWxVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/DODGLCSGmbQ/s200/July+2009+083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374750250040214866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just a short week later, the boys and I boarded a plane to visit &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Granny&lt;/st1:city&gt; &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Mo&lt;/st1:state&gt; and the rest of the family in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chicago&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can’t get enough of my dear Grandmother who is 90 years young.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her beauty and happiness are marvelous.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I miss the days I could listen to her stories all day long.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Two active boys don’t allow much time for that anymore, however they added their own spice to the trip.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Running, kicking, throwing, racing, jumping their way through the lawns of grandparents, aunts, cousins, friends and dogs in the Chicagoland area.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They soaked in the experience of riding on a plane and meeting new people (mostly family) every day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Two special highlights of the trip this year were (1) meeting up with Gabi and LeeAnna, 2 friends from 7&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; grade when I lived in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chicago&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and (2) miniature golfing with my sister-in-law, Julie, and nieces and nephew.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wish we lived closer so we could do it more often!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SpbzqXjlJ7I/AAAAAAAAAIE/RETg3ng_Cvs/s1600-h/July+2009+119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SpbzqXjlJ7I/AAAAAAAAAIE/RETg3ng_Cvs/s200/July+2009+119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374751114516572082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/Spb0H7u9KVI/AAAAAAAAAIM/dMOPdkk4o38/s1600-h/July+2009+111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/Spb0H7u9KVI/AAAAAAAAAIM/dMOPdkk4o38/s200/July+2009+111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374751622444165458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/Spb0bPJvYHI/AAAAAAAAAIU/7wc6iREVmOI/s1600-h/July+2009+108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/Spb0bPJvYHI/AAAAAAAAAIU/7wc6iREVmOI/s200/July+2009+108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374751954074296434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Four days after returning from &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Chicago&lt;/st1:city&gt; we packed up the camping gear and headed to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Detroit&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Lake&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; for the annual family campout. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Even though we return to the same place, even the same campsite, each year holds a special memory.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This year &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Oregon&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; was under an intense heat wave with temperatures around 106.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To escape the scalding temperatures we headed up the nearby &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Breitenbush&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;River&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ryan’s cousin, Karina, introduced us to a dreamy little nook with a rocky beach right on the river.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In between naps in the shade and searching the shore for treasures, Owen, Eli and Ryan built their bicep muscles by throwing thousands of rocks into the crystal clear mountain run off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I enjoyed cooling my feet off chatting with the cousins and reading.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/Spb1DSKGUDI/AAAAAAAAAIc/saG9kZb-0HM/s1600-h/July+2009+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/Spb1DSKGUDI/AAAAAAAAAIc/saG9kZb-0HM/s200/July+2009+039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374752642075873330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/Spb11P6aVlI/AAAAAAAAAIk/dIJcJTSCaLw/s1600-h/July+2009+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/Spb11P6aVlI/AAAAAAAAAIk/dIJcJTSCaLw/s200/July+2009+068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374753500466665042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/Spb2P_CQi7I/AAAAAAAAAIs/BZYy3JKmi-E/s1600-h/July+2009+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/Spb2P_CQi7I/AAAAAAAAAIs/BZYy3JKmi-E/s200/July+2009+075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374753959792642994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We returned to our home in August exhausted and relieved that the summer’s major travels were finished.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We spent the rest of summer with visits from out of town friends, evening walks to the park while the summer sun was setting, bowling, hanging at Aunt Christine’s, playing in the sandbox, experiencing the Tillamook County Fair, hanging with Steph and the kids, sprinkler time, going to the library, visiting Nana’s vegetable garden, home projects, home projects, oh did I say home projects?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Life goes on, things change, times change.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;School year hustle and bustle begins.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Routines firm up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Schedules are followed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A new rhythm for the family.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A new beat.&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Bye, bye summer; for now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will see you again soon.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371650113550786586-8469540498065868072?l=wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8469540498065868072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5371650113550786586&amp;postID=8469540498065868072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/8469540498065868072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/8469540498065868072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/2009/08/farewell-summer-2009.html' title='Farewell Summer 2009'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01228550475568735391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SpbyMgXQTnI/AAAAAAAAAH0/0JWsEdWjZCc/s72-c/July+2009+053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371650113550786586.post-4180544856184046932</id><published>2008-12-26T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T01:34:11.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Claus is Coming to "my house"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SVU2GT2Uj0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/ntqCbqSKTkk/s1600-h/December+2008+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SVU2GT2Uj0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/ntqCbqSKTkk/s200/December+2008+017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284189219824373570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SVU038nw3ZI/AAAAAAAAAHY/kgMFFI9jaVk/s1600-h/December+2008+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SVU038nw3ZI/AAAAAAAAAHY/kgMFFI9jaVk/s200/December+2008+015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284187873559502226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SVU0xPfbbaI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-kXPbA2wayI/s1600-h/December+2008+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SVU0xPfbbaI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-kXPbA2wayI/s200/December+2008+031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284187758365732258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SVU0onvltYI/AAAAAAAAAHI/taKSUrjs_Qc/s1600-h/December+2008+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SVU0onvltYI/AAAAAAAAAHI/taKSUrjs_Qc/s200/December+2008+028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284187610257143170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SVU0MOPeVPI/AAAAAAAAAHA/5T5oPM1CDN8/s1600-h/December+2008+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SVU0MOPeVPI/AAAAAAAAAHA/5T5oPM1CDN8/s200/December+2008+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284187122375218418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SVUyN3ktDPI/AAAAAAAAAG4/sBKWxVMOAWo/s1600-h/December+2008+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SVUyN3ktDPI/AAAAAAAAAG4/sBKWxVMOAWo/s200/December+2008+017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284184951626730738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SVUtRPMciNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/lwzd3TzuEus/s1600-h/December+2008+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SVUtRPMciNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/lwzd3TzuEus/s200/December+2008+012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284179511948904658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SVUtG-0C0BI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Z5mgFXfC_dA/s1600-h/December+2008+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SVUtG-0C0BI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Z5mgFXfC_dA/s200/December+2008+016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284179335752896530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Christmas season has been so much fun!  Owen understands the idea of presents and Santa delivering them.  He has even changed the words to the familiar Christmas carol to "Santa Claus is coming, to my house" instead of "town".  He was very brave asking Santa for a bowling alley this year, a toy that took both of us by surprise.  Good thing there were still 2 weeks until he came!  Although Eli has no problem saying Santa's name followed by "ho, ho, ho", he was still uncomfortable sitting on his lap.  That's ok, Owen took care of sharing what Eli wants with Santa too.  (Apparently another bowling alley.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better than all the excitement around present sharing comes the time spent with family and friends.  We had a big Christmas Eve party at Aunt Heide's house with all the cousins.  Christmas afternoon we went to Aunt Christine's house.  Snow and ice kept us from Grandpa Paul's house this year, but we will get together another day to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite memories of Christmas this year was watching Owen give Nana the gift he made for her.  It was a snow globe made from glitter, fake flowers and wooden hearts.  He was so proud to give it to her and watch her open it.  He explained to her what it was and how to use it, as if she had never seen a snow globe before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the snowiest Christmas in Portland's recorded history.  We were hit by a snow storm for almost 2 full weeks and cold temperatures kept the snow around for days.  These photos are from the things we did inside and out during these snowy weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371650113550786586-4180544856184046932?l=wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4180544856184046932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5371650113550786586&amp;postID=4180544856184046932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/4180544856184046932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/4180544856184046932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/2008/12/santa-claus-is-coming-to-my-house.html' title='Santa Claus is Coming to &quot;my house&quot;'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01228550475568735391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SVU2GT2Uj0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/ntqCbqSKTkk/s72-c/December+2008+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371650113550786586.post-2260042209536889325</id><published>2008-11-10T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T11:33:52.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SRkW0h8fJzI/AAAAAAAAAGA/bh-M2s_Bo7Q/s1600-h/October+2008+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267266330907584306" style="width: 200px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SRkW0h8fJzI/AAAAAAAAAGA/bh-M2s_Bo7Q/s200/October+2008+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SRkVr5rlEVI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ncVZp_ulrfE/s1600-h/October+2008+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267265083148669266" style="width: 200px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SRkVr5rlEVI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ncVZp_ulrfE/s200/October+2008+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SRkVb1EPXMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/wR84qgYb4m8/s1600-h/October+2008+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267264807032020162" style="width: 200px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SRkVb1EPXMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/wR84qgYb4m8/s200/October+2008+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SRkVi3BcdTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/jG5cSdojQR8/s1600-h/October+2008+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267264927816250674" style="width: 200px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SRkVi3BcdTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/jG5cSdojQR8/s200/October+2008+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SRkWCT38OdI/AAAAAAAAAF4/tMMJy1Dfn3U/s1600-h/October+2008+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267265468136962514" style="width: 200px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SRkWCT38OdI/AAAAAAAAAF4/tMMJy1Dfn3U/s200/October+2008+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SRkXR1c8mPI/AAAAAAAAAGI/H0dwT3iK1vw/s1600-h/October+2008+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267266834360211698" style="width: 200px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SRkXR1c8mPI/AAAAAAAAAGI/H0dwT3iK1vw/s200/October+2008+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Halloween was the best day ever! The boys were ADORABLE and so much fun! I was amazed at how quickly Owen caught on to the trick or treating routine. He led the way through the neighborhood oohing and ahhing at decorations and being out at night. Eli was right behind, not wanting to miss out on any of the action. When we got home Owen sorted his candy by color before choosing the perfect surgary snack. Eli was facinated with the "balloons" or lollipops. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371650113550786586-2260042209536889325?l=wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2260042209536889325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5371650113550786586&amp;postID=2260042209536889325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/2260042209536889325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/2260042209536889325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01228550475568735391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SRkW0h8fJzI/AAAAAAAAAGA/bh-M2s_Bo7Q/s72-c/October+2008+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371650113550786586.post-4250719462616550668</id><published>2008-10-20T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T07:19:49.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School Starts Today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SPziARjBdiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/p5mncSXizlo/s1600-h/October+2008+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259326959200073250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SPziARjBdiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/p5mncSXizlo/s200/October+2008+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SPziIfeiI-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/7HK_6hFfmcI/s1600-h/October+2008+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259327100378293218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SPziIfeiI-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/7HK_6hFfmcI/s200/October+2008+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This fall Owen started going to preschool. He is having a great time making friends and playing with new toys. He mostly enjoys doing arts and crafts. Sometimes he makes 2 of the projects the class makes because he likes doing it so much! He is getting more outgoing and starting to share his show and tell that he brings each week. He also went on a field trip to the pumpkin patch with school! He loved riding on the school bus!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eli wishes he was in school too. Mostly he likes to carry Owen's backpack for him. Eli goes to the room next to the preschool while I'm at work. I am told by his teachers that all day long he points at the door and says, "Mom, mom, mom." or "Daddy, daddy, daddy." depending on who dropped him off. At least he isn't crying! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SP82VvKly5I/AAAAAAAAAE0/ni2xFSukbTc/s1600-h/August+2008+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259982636858067858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SP82VvKly5I/AAAAAAAAAE0/ni2xFSukbTc/s200/August+2008+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371650113550786586-4250719462616550668?l=wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4250719462616550668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5371650113550786586&amp;postID=4250719462616550668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/4250719462616550668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/4250719462616550668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/2008/10/school-starts-today.html' title='School Starts Today!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01228550475568735391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SPziARjBdiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/p5mncSXizlo/s72-c/October+2008+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371650113550786586.post-8249640249339297646</id><published>2008-09-07T13:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T14:03:38.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SMRA8GX4HZI/AAAAAAAAAEc/w_iqMszC-kI/s1600-h/August+2008+088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243387267413187986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SMRA8GX4HZI/AAAAAAAAAEc/w_iqMszC-kI/s200/August+2008+088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SMRApJPVQUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/AsXmCHd3WgE/s1600-h/August+2008+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243386941765140802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SMRApJPVQUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/AsXmCHd3WgE/s200/August+2008+069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SMRASfXj7_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/cUvW8HODJlQ/s1600-h/August+2008+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243386552568246258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SMRASfXj7_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/cUvW8HODJlQ/s200/August+2008+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SMRAB7n1_AI/AAAAAAAAAEE/5ovaC4YDjPQ/s1600-h/August+2008+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243386268094954498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SMRAB7n1_AI/AAAAAAAAAEE/5ovaC4YDjPQ/s200/August+2008+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In August we took a trip to visit Granny Mo and other family members in Chicago. We had so much fun touring the city, playing at water parks and just hanging out with family. Owen and Eli were so happy to be around their cousins non-stop. It was a special vacation for all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371650113550786586-8249640249339297646?l=wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8249640249339297646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5371650113550786586&amp;postID=8249640249339297646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/8249640249339297646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/8249640249339297646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/2008/09/chicago.html' title='Chicago'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01228550475568735391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SMRA8GX4HZI/AAAAAAAAAEc/w_iqMszC-kI/s72-c/August+2008+088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371650113550786586.post-6431913307766914219</id><published>2008-07-29T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T15:19:38.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping at the Lake</title><content type='html'>This past week we went to the White Family camping trip that happens each year at Detroit Lake, OR. When I say family I mean about 100 people, so this is no small trip. I was so nervous about the sleeping arrangements, all 4 of us in a tent! Things actually turned out ok. Eli slept great for the first 3 nights, the last 2 I almost had a nervous breakdown from sleep deprivation, but we all survived. Each morning I went to town around 6am for a nice warm latte. Getting out of camp made sure we wouldn't wake everyone up and also gave us someplace warm to relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Owen and Eli could not get enough throwing rocks in the lake, playing with their big cousins, grandparents, and aunts and uncles, and going for wagon rides around camp. We all had a lot of fun, but it is really nice to be home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SI93cJdErlI/AAAAAAAAADs/rGGFJHTdZpk/s1600-h/July+2008+094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228529017858338386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SI93cJdErlI/AAAAAAAAADs/rGGFJHTdZpk/s200/July+2008+094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SI92wwroFII/AAAAAAAAADc/qP4GtOVO9Uw/s1600-h/July+2008+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228528272474117250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SI92wwroFII/AAAAAAAAADc/qP4GtOVO9Uw/s200/July+2008+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SI92NzVElGI/AAAAAAAAADM/8NLkPT1hMIo/s1600-h/July+2008+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228527671889400930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SI92NzVElGI/AAAAAAAAADM/8NLkPT1hMIo/s200/July+2008+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SI92Z-1Z5qI/AAAAAAAAADU/ttH2ZxubiWU/s1600-h/July+2008+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228527881136236194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SI92Z-1Z5qI/AAAAAAAAADU/ttH2ZxubiWU/s200/July+2008+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SI929anzZ_I/AAAAAAAAADk/Nj9o85kdJUQ/s1600-h/July+2008+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228528489890801650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SI929anzZ_I/AAAAAAAAADk/Nj9o85kdJUQ/s200/July+2008+047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371650113550786586-6431913307766914219?l=wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6431913307766914219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5371650113550786586&amp;postID=6431913307766914219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/6431913307766914219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/6431913307766914219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/2008/07/camping-at-lake.html' title='Camping at the Lake'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01228550475568735391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SI93cJdErlI/AAAAAAAAADs/rGGFJHTdZpk/s72-c/July+2008+094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371650113550786586.post-2393887202731139250</id><published>2008-07-09T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T15:19:39.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maui!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SHWR_PTs9rI/AAAAAAAAACc/YkBYkkDdwLc/s1600-h/Maui+2008+084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221239858632914610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SHWR_PTs9rI/AAAAAAAAACc/YkBYkkDdwLc/s200/Maui+2008+084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SHWRuofrCnI/AAAAAAAAACU/_TZT1sMsDUI/s1600-h/Maui+2008+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221239573336230514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SHWRuofrCnI/AAAAAAAAACU/_TZT1sMsDUI/s200/Maui+2008+066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SHWRd8K37cI/AAAAAAAAACM/jjskKsqP2Lw/s1600-h/Maui+2008+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221239286559927746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SHWRd8K37cI/AAAAAAAAACM/jjskKsqP2Lw/s200/Maui+2008+069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SJjcnVIO1dI/AAAAAAAAAD0/9Kc52jXhwoQ/s1600-h/Maui+2008+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SHWSqRZi0FI/AAAAAAAAACk/g7_QApYci8g/s1600-h/Maui+2008+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SJjc0yC-BhI/AAAAAAAAAD8/awNOVmWeir4/s1600-h/Maui+2008+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231173766536365586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SJjc0yC-BhI/AAAAAAAAAD8/awNOVmWeir4/s200/Maui+2008+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SHWRH_aEicI/AAAAAAAAACE/Va_nril5Ius/s1600-h/Maui+2008+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221238909471852994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SHWRH_aEicI/AAAAAAAAACE/Va_nril5Ius/s200/Maui+2008+050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SHWQ5FhsnuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/3xygwXzbfQw/s1600-h/Maui+2008+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221238653416414946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SHWQ5FhsnuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/3xygwXzbfQw/s200/Maui+2008+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boys and I kicked off summer with an 8 day vacation to Maui. We had an unbelievable time playing on the beach, in the water and visiting fun little towns! We traveled with my friend Lara and her 2 year old daughter, Amelia. The three kids got along great. Here are some shots that captured our adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371650113550786586-2393887202731139250?l=wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2393887202731139250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5371650113550786586&amp;postID=2393887202731139250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/2393887202731139250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/2393887202731139250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/2008/07/maui.html' title='Maui!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01228550475568735391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SHWR_PTs9rI/AAAAAAAAACc/YkBYkkDdwLc/s72-c/Maui+2008+084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371650113550786586.post-5867382022713981150</id><published>2008-06-10T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T15:19:39.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepers</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SE_1UA2DjvI/AAAAAAAAABo/b2Mz2GleO0Y/s1600-h/June+2008+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210653018063867634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SE_1UA2DjvI/AAAAAAAAABo/b2Mz2GleO0Y/s200/June+2008+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look what dad caught when Owen and Eli were both too tired to wake up after nap time one afternoon. They look like they really like each other!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371650113550786586-5867382022713981150?l=wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5867382022713981150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5371650113550786586&amp;postID=5867382022713981150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/5867382022713981150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/5867382022713981150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/2008/06/sleepers.html' title='Sleepers'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01228550475568735391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SE_1UA2DjvI/AAAAAAAAABo/b2Mz2GleO0Y/s72-c/June+2008+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371650113550786586.post-2716815941560451646</id><published>2008-06-10T19:57:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T15:19:40.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Rose Festival Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SE8_4KtzItI/AAAAAAAAABY/ptTt7yXjpkQ/s1600-h/June+2008+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210453528072626898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SE8_4KtzItI/AAAAAAAAABY/ptTt7yXjpkQ/s200/June+2008+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last week was the Jr. Rose Parade only a few blocks from our house. At the last minute we decided to skip nap time and check out the parade. At first Owen was not interested in seeing the parade. In fact, he told me he was scared. But after we got there and saw the dancers and bands and performers, he loved it! The next morning he told me he wanted to go to the parade again! His favorite part was the drums and horns! I didn't bring my camera so my only proof of the exciting day is the photo above of Owen crashed in the stroller after our walk home.  And, of course, the photo below capturing our new obsession with drums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SE9BTTQJ-mI/AAAAAAAAABg/Bc8njOv26_E/s1600-h/June+2008+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210455093732309602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SE9BTTQJ-mI/AAAAAAAAABg/Bc8njOv26_E/s200/June+2008+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371650113550786586-2716815941560451646?l=wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2716815941560451646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5371650113550786586&amp;postID=2716815941560451646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/2716815941560451646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/2716815941560451646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-rose-festival-time.html' title='It&apos;s Rose Festival Time'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01228550475568735391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SE8_4KtzItI/AAAAAAAAABY/ptTt7yXjpkQ/s72-c/June+2008+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371650113550786586.post-5515979725642929640</id><published>2008-05-25T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T15:19:41.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are growing like weeds!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SDrRwZX3AaI/AAAAAAAAABE/GAf47p_7WeI/s1600-h/May+2008+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204702948754915746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SDrRwZX3AaI/AAAAAAAAABE/GAf47p_7WeI/s200/May+2008+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SDnonpX3AYI/AAAAAAAAAA0/cKiHsFNH6Y4/s1600-h/May+2008+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Owen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Owen celebrated his 3rd birthday on May 1st. I can honestly say the past 3 years have soared by. He is a real big boy these days, using the potty, helping take care of Eli and singing the alphabet whenever he can. He talks non stop. Some of my favorite things I hear him say are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love you too mommy(daddy.)"&lt;br /&gt;"You're welcome."&lt;br /&gt;"Nice throw."&lt;br /&gt;"I want to stay at my home." &lt;/div&gt;"Oh my!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204703116258640306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SDrR6JX3AbI/AAAAAAAAABM/F41uITpo5IY/s200/May+2008+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Eli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SDnpn5X3AZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/2MTbTGEoY3U/s1600-h/May+2008+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eli looks like a different baby than he did coming home from the hospital one year ago. His hair now has cute little curls in the back and its blonde! Eli imitates things we say like flower, ten, thank you and purple. He also eats all the time...you better have some to share if you are eating around him! If not, you might see his feisty side with a foot stomp and deep grunt! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371650113550786586-5515979725642929640?l=wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5515979725642929640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5371650113550786586&amp;postID=5515979725642929640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/5515979725642929640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/5515979725642929640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/2008/05/we-are-growing-like-weeds.html' title='We are growing like weeds!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01228550475568735391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SDrRwZX3AaI/AAAAAAAAABE/GAf47p_7WeI/s72-c/May+2008+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371650113550786586.post-731669889599224649</id><published>2008-05-25T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T15:19:41.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our trip to the coast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SDneD5X3AUI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pAiIBnUiFN0/s1600-h/May+2008+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204435002925187394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SDneD5X3AUI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pAiIBnUiFN0/s320/May+2008+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is a picture of Owen enjoying the sand at the beach. He usually doesn't like the feeling of sand on his feet and hands, but he was having a great time this day. It was so hot that the cool, wet sand was a fun way to escape the heat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eli, on the other hand, loves to roll around like a little sand bug. He didn't stop playing all day, not even with a binky covered in sand or clothes dripping wet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204439529820717410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SDniLZX3AWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/U9PJ4GyV9Q0/s320/May+2008+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371650113550786586-731669889599224649?l=wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/731669889599224649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5371650113550786586&amp;postID=731669889599224649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/731669889599224649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371650113550786586/posts/default/731669889599224649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wt-moreadventures.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-of-us.html' title='Our trip to the coast'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01228550475568735391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VdAJpO003qk/SDneD5X3AUI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pAiIBnUiFN0/s72-c/May+2008+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
