<?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-2215620102400097376</id><updated>2012-01-24T16:24:40.762-07:00</updated><category term='New baby'/><title type='text'>Wammack Family Adventures</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>238</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-6182876017354267126</id><published>2012-01-06T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T21:58:04.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Books Read in 2011</title><content type='html'>So once again the year ends and I did not keep up on the blog with what I had read. &amp;nbsp;I did however a few months ago, begin keeping track of them on Goodreads. &amp;nbsp;I was able to figure out what I had read for most of the year, I think, so the list is fairly accurate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end I read 90 books and 30,524 pages. &amp;nbsp;Many of them were great and a few were only so-so. &amp;nbsp;I am not up for writing a review of all of them, but I will list them in the&amp;nbsp;categories&amp;nbsp;of the stars that I gave them on Goodreads. &amp;nbsp;Admittedly&amp;nbsp;though, I was an easier reviewer before than I am now. &amp;nbsp;I gave more 5's then I think I would now. &amp;nbsp;I would say that the 4's and 5's are all worth reading though, and for those that live near me, I own all of them and would be happy to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again I find that most of the books that I read are dystopian&amp;nbsp;juvenile&amp;nbsp;fiction. &amp;nbsp;I find that the authors here know what they are doing. &amp;nbsp;The write a convincing story, they keep the reader engaged and they have great ideas. &amp;nbsp;There are a few other books that I have been reading this year, but I haven't finished them, and they have been relegated to "the drawer" with little hope that they will emerge for now. &amp;nbsp;Maybe one day I will finish them, but for now, there are so many other GOOD books to read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the classification system Goodreads uses the following criteria:&lt;br /&gt;5 - It Was Amazing&lt;br /&gt;4 - Really Like It&lt;br /&gt;3 - Liked It&lt;br /&gt;2 - It Was Okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am Number Four&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Matched&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pathfinder&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Divergent&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Book&amp;nbsp;Thief&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Peter and the Starcatchers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Drought&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Help&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Power of Six&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everfound&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Son of Neptune&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everwild&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Throne of Fire&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Outside In&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Inside Out&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Flygirls&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Confession&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Crossed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Gardener&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Water for Elephants&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Magicians&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Torn&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Genesis&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Across the Universe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The City of Ember&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Glow&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lies&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Enclave&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beautiful Chaos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You'll Like it Here&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Michael Vey: The Prisoner of Cell 25&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Prized&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The School for the Insanely Gifted&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Most Important Little Boy in the World&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Chrysalids&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Half Brother&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Ressistance&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Declaration&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Theodore Boone: Kid Lawyer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Almost True&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Unit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I Was Joe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Replacements&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Girl Who Could Fly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hunger&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;World War Z&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Theodore Boone: The Abduction&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Dark and Hallow Places&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Birthmarked&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bruiser&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Legend&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Carrier of the Mark&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Peter and the Secret of Rundoon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Wish After Midnight&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Janitors&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Prophet of Yonwood&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Death Cure&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fire&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Diamond of Darkhold&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The People of Sparks&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Human.4&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dash &amp;amp; Lily's Book of Dares&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Dead and the Gone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A World Without Heroes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Messenger&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gathering Blue&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nightlight: A Parody&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Shadow Club&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Other Side of the Island&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Shadow Club Rises&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Witch of Blackbird Pond&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This World We Live In&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Juliet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Peter and the Shadow Thieves&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Peter and the Sword of Mercy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Witch &amp;amp; Wizard&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eat, Pray, Love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deadly Little Secret&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ship&amp;nbsp;Wreckers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Flux&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Sky Inside&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Make Lemonade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't You Dare Read This, Mrs. Dunphrey&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Prom&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Going Bovine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Will Grayson, Will Grayson&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Walls Have Eyes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Twisted&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Friday Night Knitting Club&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-6182876017354267126?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6182876017354267126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=6182876017354267126' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/6182876017354267126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/6182876017354267126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/books-read-in-2011.html' title='Books Read in 2011'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-3386061409498679699</id><published>2011-12-26T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T10:08:10.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas: Wammack Style</title><content type='html'>We had a very nice Christmas yesterday. &amp;nbsp;The kids slept until 7 and then stayed in their room quietly, although they did admit to sneaking out to see the presents. &amp;nbsp;We all got up and they got to open their stocking and their present from Santa. &amp;nbsp;We then went to church and had a nice time there. &amp;nbsp;Then it was time to come home, put the jammies back on and open lots of presents. &lt;br /&gt;We have a very generous and hard working family and they made this a truly blessed year for us. &amp;nbsp;We were all spoiled and we are really looking forward to playing with all of our new toys, playing our new games, and reading lots of books.&lt;br /&gt;We hope that you had a very Merry Christmas as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Jammies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5BiwPEBFP9U/TvikK6_yZFI/AAAAAAAACgA/I2JQg_-ozYo/s1600/100_5098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5BiwPEBFP9U/TvikK6_yZFI/AAAAAAAACgA/I2JQg_-ozYo/s320/100_5098.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing says Christmas like the Dark Lord of the Sith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4729o6ZZ8Cs/TvikPPBHSLI/AAAAAAAACgI/999QiCJrPn0/s1600/100_5100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4729o6ZZ8Cs/TvikPPBHSLI/AAAAAAAACgI/999QiCJrPn0/s320/100_5100.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dora the Explorer for the girliest of girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9tJ3hfCCgiA/TvikTl2g07I/AAAAAAAACgQ/B2EVpdWSTY4/s1600/100_5102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9tJ3hfCCgiA/TvikTl2g07I/AAAAAAAACgQ/B2EVpdWSTY4/s320/100_5102.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lala-Loopsy for the Annika bug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V3mO5bgaojs/TvikYASOq7I/AAAAAAAACgY/RbopjXGPYto/s1600/100_5103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V3mO5bgaojs/TvikYASOq7I/AAAAAAAACgY/RbopjXGPYto/s320/100_5103.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The biggest goob, had Hello Kitty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uKuU-561c24/TvikbxPBGQI/AAAAAAAACgg/eG_-QsGLv3s/s1600/100_5105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uKuU-561c24/TvikbxPBGQI/AAAAAAAACgg/eG_-QsGLv3s/s320/100_5105.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Happy kids on Christmas Eve in their new jammies, and Johnny of course trying to get to the camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Christmas Tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i1MuCvuleZ8/TvikhXeNBsI/AAAAAAAACgo/rrjE4cvBaoo/s1600/100_5106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i1MuCvuleZ8/TvikhXeNBsI/AAAAAAAACgo/rrjE4cvBaoo/s320/100_5106.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Santa arrived and loaded up the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PwxjO0_kZn8/TvikmmBpDOI/AAAAAAAACgw/-Ll3VK0rfqU/s1600/100_5110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PwxjO0_kZn8/TvikmmBpDOI/AAAAAAAACgw/-Ll3VK0rfqU/s320/100_5110.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Everything&amp;nbsp;waiting to delight the children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7wKgJyLAyOc/TvikqUnGdDI/AAAAAAAACg4/orGMbkzGjSk/s1600/100_5111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7wKgJyLAyOc/TvikqUnGdDI/AAAAAAAACg4/orGMbkzGjSk/s320/100_5111.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Coming down the hall ready to see the tree and thier presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D9VdENbyERU/TvikvapGTnI/AAAAAAAAChA/6xqu6h-RvVg/s1600/100_5112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D9VdENbyERU/TvikvapGTnI/AAAAAAAAChA/6xqu6h-RvVg/s320/100_5112.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Excitedly finding&amp;nbsp;their&amp;nbsp;stockings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rjYnKLxG8Cg/Tvikz4lIB4I/AAAAAAAAChI/uptiQqBVUao/s1600/100_5113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rjYnKLxG8Cg/Tvikz4lIB4I/AAAAAAAAChI/uptiQqBVUao/s320/100_5113.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Discovering the wonders that Santa put in their stocking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q-B93RUK58s/Tvik5CG1Y4I/AAAAAAAAChQ/q8nW6_TKDy8/s1600/100_5114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q-B93RUK58s/Tvik5CG1Y4I/AAAAAAAAChQ/q8nW6_TKDy8/s320/100_5114.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Woohoo! &amp;nbsp;Candy, underwear and more candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yF-CGfNAxbM/Tvik86PRjLI/AAAAAAAAChY/j4d66XteXNc/s1600/100_5115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yF-CGfNAxbM/Tvik86PRjLI/AAAAAAAAChY/j4d66XteXNc/s320/100_5115.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Johnny had a lightsaber in his stocking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RSsQt-mBAi4/TvilBr53a2I/AAAAAAAAChg/96Q72l0Fcj0/s1600/100_5116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RSsQt-mBAi4/TvilBr53a2I/AAAAAAAAChg/96Q72l0Fcj0/s320/100_5116.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Opening&amp;nbsp;their&amp;nbsp;Santa present. &amp;nbsp;Annika received High School Musical Sing It! for the Wii. &amp;nbsp;MacKayla received an electronic Sudoku game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AusZinwsolo/TvilF47KqFI/AAAAAAAACho/R_XoKAfj3tg/s1600/100_5117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AusZinwsolo/TvilF47KqFI/AAAAAAAACho/R_XoKAfj3tg/s320/100_5117.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Arabella got the new Winnie the Pooh movie from Santa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d5PaNJKs7yg/TvilKozdgaI/AAAAAAAAChw/yJsdJ7daOOc/s1600/100_5118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d5PaNJKs7yg/TvilKozdgaI/AAAAAAAAChw/yJsdJ7daOOc/s320/100_5118.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Johnny was not that interested in opening up the presents, but he received a cute number&amp;nbsp;caterpillar. &amp;nbsp;He did love the lightsaber though, he has chewed on that since yesterday morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time for presents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wPvvy_nqwp0/TvilSqrO0BI/AAAAAAAACiA/Aob7_LT1IXw/s1600/100_5121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wPvvy_nqwp0/TvilSqrO0BI/AAAAAAAACiA/Aob7_LT1IXw/s320/100_5121.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The girls opening and showing off a few of their presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YX8KcK2_sHA/TvilVvOLK8I/AAAAAAAACiI/INfq2cFlr4w/s1600/100_5122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YX8KcK2_sHA/TvilVvOLK8I/AAAAAAAACiI/INfq2cFlr4w/s320/100_5122.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-coZZqd7Hp-4/TvilNewHvtI/AAAAAAAACh4/D9wsv2QdSm0/s1600/100_5120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-coZZqd7Hp-4/TvilNewHvtI/AAAAAAAACh4/D9wsv2QdSm0/s320/100_5120.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Johnny decided to play some&amp;nbsp;Christmas&amp;nbsp;music for us instead of opening presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VZD2YMxCG5g/TvilZwW2wVI/AAAAAAAACiQ/OupgwdYcpc0/s1600/100_5123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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type='text'>Annika's Christmas Concert</title><content type='html'>The first and second graders at the school put on a wonderful Christmas concert for the parents. &amp;nbsp;The kids have been practicing all year and they did a great job. &amp;nbsp;Annika was so very excited to perform and she was awesome! &amp;nbsp;Here are her videos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deck the Halls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-afdb85455f3ff358" 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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type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=1459404369159038891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/1459404369159038891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/1459404369159038891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/annikas-christmas-concert.html' title='Annika&apos;s Christmas Concert'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-9035076850095645041</id><published>2011-11-20T19:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T19:46:55.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Catch Up</title><content type='html'>Once again I have let myself get behind on the blog again...maybe this time, I will stay on top of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had a really fun fall, Annika turned 7 in the middle of October and had a fun birthday party with several of her friends.&amp;nbsp; We also had a lot of fun for Halloween.&amp;nbsp; The night was cold, but the kids were still able to get lots of candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the most part I will just make this a photo bomb to show our Fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u4NtEo2ojjk/TsmzV9pa0SI/AAAAAAAACfA/X1QZ8Fs2ifk/s1600/100_5023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DBuhJL6qcZ4/TsmzBzMBiCI/AAAAAAAACeg/FbfQs8yq7i0/s1600/100_5009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DBuhJL6qcZ4/TsmzBzMBiCI/AAAAAAAACeg/FbfQs8yq7i0/s320/100_5009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our Halloween pumpkins.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NJLG-4VZJIk/TsmytHDIcbI/AAAAAAAACdw/F5xEJoG-HMo/s1600/100_4999.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NJLG-4VZJIk/TsmytHDIcbI/AAAAAAAACdw/F5xEJoG-HMo/s320/100_4999.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ms. SuperGirl, I love the attitude.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S_vpRBIQvZs/TsmyxBh8KxI/AAAAAAAACd4/W90kxLfyfCo/s1600/100_5001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S_vpRBIQvZs/TsmyxBh8KxI/AAAAAAAACd4/W90kxLfyfCo/s320/100_5001.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Frankie Stein and SuperGirl waiting in line for the school parade.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zXGDccIP8cI/Tsmyz3dpsXI/AAAAAAAACeA/PkS6-L4GtcQ/s1600/100_5002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zXGDccIP8cI/Tsmyz3dpsXI/AAAAAAAACeA/PkS6-L4GtcQ/s320/100_5002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Parade too long it is" according to Yoda.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zDSnpXE5mB8/Tsmy3vb_i_I/AAAAAAAACeI/wpq_56DD944/s1600/100_5004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zDSnpXE5mB8/Tsmy3vb_i_I/AAAAAAAACeI/wpq_56DD944/s320/100_5004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harry Potter off to save the magical world.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cKt5gDg2gw0/Tsmy8Jcl02I/AAAAAAAACeQ/OgmpE7RzpQc/s1600/100_5005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cKt5gDg2gw0/Tsmy8Jcl02I/AAAAAAAACeQ/OgmpE7RzpQc/s320/100_5005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A friend didn't think that I would be willing to wear the tutu and bow, I guess she didn't realize that I have no shame when it's Halloween.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8oevjH31myM/TsmzAbApgWI/AAAAAAAACeY/MZuBFpdT-J0/s1600/100_5007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8oevjH31myM/TsmzAbApgWI/AAAAAAAACeY/MZuBFpdT-J0/s320/100_5007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our pumpkins in the light.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yFHRHiR59js/Tsmym1tnIPI/AAAAAAAACdg/l21sZhWAwlg/s1600/100_4995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yFHRHiR59js/Tsmym1tnIPI/AAAAAAAACdg/l21sZhWAwlg/s320/100_4995.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cutest Yoda ever!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nLnNbi7DG58/Tsmykb6ehbI/AAAAAAAACdY/Ndq5B0tfgHQ/s1600/100_4987.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C_TTzEie-Q8/Tsmx2iQhOvI/AAAAAAAACb4/mu5tUn8FBJc/s1600/100_4960.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C_TTzEie-Q8/Tsmx2iQhOvI/AAAAAAAACb4/mu5tUn8FBJc/s320/100_4960.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annika's birthday cake.&amp;nbsp; Silly mom forgot to order one before the party, luckily they had a cute Halloween cake ready when we got there.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Go1EiEm7o3U/Tsmx7FykNFI/AAAAAAAACcA/m3I14auM67c/s1600/100_4961.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Go1EiEm7o3U/Tsmx7FykNFI/AAAAAAAACcA/m3I14auM67c/s320/100_4961.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annika had a costume/movie party.&amp;nbsp; She had a lot of fun!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gP4XD1X5Yrc/Tsmx_huL9BI/AAAAAAAACcI/6BGUrMX-E1k/s1600/100_4964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gP4XD1X5Yrc/Tsmx_huL9BI/AAAAAAAACcI/6BGUrMX-E1k/s320/100_4964.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Showing off a few present.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OLAPnL0zxbA/TsmyD2qXUcI/AAAAAAAACcQ/0L086thjUXo/s1600/100_4971.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OLAPnL0zxbA/TsmyD2qXUcI/AAAAAAAACcQ/0L086thjUXo/s320/100_4971.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f2R45GHZnu0/TsmyIIu08NI/AAAAAAAACcY/I5_LLQ1Zas4/s1600/100_4975.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f2R45GHZnu0/TsmyIIu08NI/AAAAAAAACcY/I5_LLQ1Zas4/s320/100_4975.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annika's new love is all things Monster High, she was on cloud 9 when she received four dolls for her birthday.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8UrS-OtMZf8/TsmyM8KE76I/AAAAAAAACcg/0FL6XW9S05Y/s1600/100_4977.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8UrS-OtMZf8/TsmyM8KE76I/AAAAAAAACcg/0FL6XW9S05Y/s320/100_4977.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bella has decided she is too old for naps, but after a long day she will still crash sometimes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I thought this was particularly cute.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6OPWAeguIbE/Tsmzab6eSAI/AAAAAAAACfI/uWvCJh3W8OQ/s1600/100_5024.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6OPWAeguIbE/Tsmzab6eSAI/AAAAAAAACfI/uWvCJh3W8OQ/s320/100_5024.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Johnny playing with his lightsabers.&amp;nbsp; I love that smile!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u4NtEo2ojjk/TsmzV9pa0SI/AAAAAAAACfA/X1QZ8Fs2ifk/s1600/100_5023.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u4NtEo2ojjk/TsmzV9pa0SI/AAAAAAAACfA/X1QZ8Fs2ifk/s320/100_5023.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Again with the adorable smile, doesn't he make you melt.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3LeUMIdT1ew/TsmzRnwfbfI/AAAAAAAACe4/pA8uTy26OWw/s320/100_5016.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Johnny's new favorite thing is to grab a book and climb up and read it with me.&amp;nbsp; He especially loves puppies and can even say "puppa" now, he also pants like a dog.&amp;nbsp; Today for the first time he said "kitty, meow" as well.&amp;nbsp; It is amazing how fast he is growing up.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vg-L3YCheYg/TsmzMjCY-kI/AAAAAAAACew/pbLVT0ocxuM/s1600/100_5015.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vg-L3YCheYg/TsmzMjCY-kI/AAAAAAAACew/pbLVT0ocxuM/s320/100_5015.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eURwvGOzDas/TsmzGxYs3hI/AAAAAAAACeo/kMBXj1C81uk/s1600/100_5014.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eURwvGOzDas/TsmzGxYs3hI/AAAAAAAACeo/kMBXj1C81uk/s320/100_5014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;James also wanted to capture him is his Star Trek shirt at least one more time before he grows up.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bTJEKBJEFUk/TsmyTN11tFI/AAAAAAAACcw/Eee0dJoZ_mw/s1600/100_4979.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bTJEKBJEFUk/TsmyTN11tFI/AAAAAAAACcw/Eee0dJoZ_mw/s320/100_4979.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I came in to get him one morning and he had gotten his shirt this far off and was quite proud of it.&amp;nbsp; Since then he has managed to get all of his jammies off, what a silly boy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kUAPcfer8jU/TsmyQEmRfjI/AAAAAAAACco/G8lXQQRe5zM/s1600/100_4978.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kUAPcfer8jU/TsmyQEmRfjI/AAAAAAAACco/G8lXQQRe5zM/s320/100_4978.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gN4G6j_P8aA/TsmyWQp8UDI/AAAAAAAACc4/39URVjaqYSw/s1600/100_4980.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gN4G6j_P8aA/TsmyWQp8UDI/AAAAAAAACc4/39URVjaqYSw/s320/100_4980.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bella's hair had reached the point that is was getting really long and she was ready for her first haircut, so this is the before from the front.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nLnNbi7DG58/Tsmykb6ehbI/AAAAAAAACdY/Ndq5B0tfgHQ/s1600/100_4987.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LQwZF7Jnavw/TsmyZVUU2AI/AAAAAAAACdA/GMcLQOxehtE/s1600/100_4982.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LQwZF7Jnavw/TsmyZVUU2AI/AAAAAAAACdA/GMcLQOxehtE/s320/100_4982.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The back, I will miss those curls at the bottom.&amp;nbsp; All of the girls had really cute curls until their first haircut, and those curls never come back.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RF43JLU-t0U/TsmydXCAK2I/AAAAAAAACdI/jZrjTK5Ng64/s1600/100_4983.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RF43JLU-t0U/TsmydXCAK2I/AAAAAAAACdI/jZrjTK5Ng64/s320/100_4983.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;During the haircut.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QGMCFknNgCE/TsmyhLQdaiI/AAAAAAAACdQ/0s7tPds21a0/s1600/100_4986.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QGMCFknNgCE/TsmyhLQdaiI/AAAAAAAACdQ/0s7tPds21a0/s320/100_4986.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The haircut all done, isn't she adorable!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nLnNbi7DG58/Tsmykb6ehbI/AAAAAAAACdY/Ndq5B0tfgHQ/s1600/100_4987.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nLnNbi7DG58/Tsmykb6ehbI/AAAAAAAACdY/Ndq5B0tfgHQ/s320/100_4987.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Showing off the ponytail that she donated to Locks of Love, she was very excited to help another little girl who didn't have any hair.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RF43JLU-t0U/TsmydXCAK2I/AAAAAAAACdI/jZrjTK5Ng64/s1600/100_4983.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RF43JLU-t0U/TsmydXCAK2I/AAAAAAAACdI/jZrjTK5Ng64/s1600/100_4983.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nLnNbi7DG58/Tsmykb6ehbI/AAAAAAAACdY/Ndq5B0tfgHQ/s1600/100_4987.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LQwZF7Jnavw/TsmyZVUU2AI/AAAAAAAACdA/GMcLQOxehtE/s1600/100_4982.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XH-7RWDsDvQ/Tsmyp_04w8I/AAAAAAAACdo/JVoZju6We3Q/s1600/100_4998.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XH-7RWDsDvQ/Tsmyp_04w8I/AAAAAAAACdo/JVoZju6We3Q/s320/100_4998.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Johnny is not a big eater much of the time, so when we find something he likes it is a great day.&amp;nbsp; Here we discovered that he loves pizza, he ate almost the whole slice on his own.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-9035076850095645041?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DBuhJL6qcZ4/TsmzBzMBiCI/AAAAAAAACeg/FbfQs8yq7i0/s72-c/100_5009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-1907536380651464761</id><published>2011-10-06T19:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T19:58:03.590-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking in a Winter Wonderland</title><content type='html'>A friend told me that we were going to have some snow this week, I looked at the forecast but never saw snow on it.&amp;nbsp; I also couldn't believe with the good weather that we were having that we were going to be getting snow so soon, well I was wrong.&amp;nbsp; Today it started out cold and rainy and a few hours later we got SNOW, not the light fluffy stuff that goes away, oh no, this was the big, wet, cold, snow that is still on the lawn.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids had a lotof fun with the snow though.&amp;nbsp; They invited some friends over and they made a cute snowman.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b7qH07OD7sI/To5bEoBcB4I/AAAAAAAACao/FJ2dfxOsy1o/s1600/100_4956.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b7qH07OD7sI/To5bEoBcB4I/AAAAAAAACao/FJ2dfxOsy1o/s400/100_4956.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The girls snowman from today.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately I didn't realize Bella wasn't looking. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UIxVEcBc77s/To5bJjlAF2I/AAAAAAAACas/K5Oj5sK7Fb8/s1600/100_4957.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UIxVEcBc77s/To5bJjlAF2I/AAAAAAAACas/K5Oj5sK7Fb8/s400/100_4957.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All of the friends together that built the snowman. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gepyesbYxaA/To5bAhbibwI/AAAAAAAACak/ai3IWsbveRE/s1600/100_4433.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gepyesbYxaA/To5bAhbibwI/AAAAAAAACak/ai3IWsbveRE/s400/100_4433.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was the last snowman that they built from last season.&amp;nbsp; It was only in April, that doesn't feel all that long ago, I don't know if I am ready to start the whole cold weather process again! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b7qH07OD7sI/To5bEoBcB4I/AAAAAAAACao/FJ2dfxOsy1o/s72-c/100_4956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-1418688546871746852</id><published>2011-09-20T19:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T19:56:18.734-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Walking Baby</title><content type='html'>Little Johnny decided this week he was ready to take his first steps.&amp;nbsp; He has been crusing around the furniture for a few months now, but he was finally ready to let go.&amp;nbsp; Over the last week or so, he started letting go and taking the two steps between the coffee table the couch, but today he walked the first time to me about six steps.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the evening once dad was home we were able to capture his attempts on video.&amp;nbsp; So for all to enjoy, here is my baby boy learning to walk.&amp;nbsp; Way to go Johnny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-efd8ad190064aa32" 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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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-1963662588489203799</id><published>2011-09-07T21:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T21:44:55.657-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bob, why did you have to leave me?!?</title><content type='html'>Dear Bob,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so much!&amp;nbsp; I miss your bright visage, the warm greetings that you shared with me every morning and the way you always helped me to feel connected.&amp;nbsp; I know that I am spending time with Hal now, and I hope that you aren't too jealous, but see I needed someone to keep me company, and you had to go away.&amp;nbsp; Things were just getting too hot when we were together.&amp;nbsp; I know you were doing your best, but I needed you to be more reliable.&amp;nbsp; One day, hopefully soon, you will be back in my life and we can be happy together again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(For those of you who don't remember, Bob is my computer.&amp;nbsp; He has been having overheating problems and I had to take him in to get repaired.&amp;nbsp; I haven't been a day without Bob since I got him, he even went to the hospital with me when Johnny was born.&amp;nbsp; I was told it could take as long as six weeks until I get him back.&amp;nbsp; In the meantime I am using James' computer, but it feels like I am cheating on Bob.&amp;nbsp; Oh well, hopefully we get this fixed soon and can get back to our computing together.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-1963662588489203799?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1963662588489203799/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-1953745356171399354</id><published>2011-08-31T08:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T08:49:51.660-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A look back</title><content type='html'>As I posted Bella's first day of preschool photos yesterday I thought it would be fun to add the other girls first day photos as well.  With MacKayla we hadn't started the tradition of photos in the kitchen in front of the door, but you can still see how little she was and how much she has grown up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-59c5a1C31l0/Tl5IPGbUCPI/AAAAAAAACaY/sOghLpayeNU/s1600/DSCN3184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-59c5a1C31l0/Tl5IPGbUCPI/AAAAAAAACaY/sOghLpayeNU/s320/DSCN3184.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;MacKayla - August 2006&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qU6gTTQTXZk/Tl5INN7ZVqI/AAAAAAAACaU/-s_5veBK52A/s1600/100_2335.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qU6gTTQTXZk/Tl5INN7ZVqI/AAAAAAAACaU/-s_5veBK52A/s320/100_2335.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annika - August 2008&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F6OJ0iWyLaQ/Tl5IGLV3c7I/AAAAAAAACaM/ie4eJCtikus/s1600/100_4916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F6OJ0iWyLaQ/Tl5IGLV3c7I/AAAAAAAACaM/ie4eJCtikus/s320/100_4916.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arabella - August 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-1953745356171399354?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1953745356171399354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=1953745356171399354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/1953745356171399354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/1953745356171399354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/look-back.html' title='A look back'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-59c5a1C31l0/Tl5IPGbUCPI/AAAAAAAACaY/sOghLpayeNU/s72-c/DSCN3184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-4534998635574972830</id><published>2011-08-30T14:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T14:09:40.964-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we celebrated the first day of school for the older girls and today was Arabella's first day.&amp;nbsp; They had a lot of fun and each of them loved their first days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MacKayla is in third grade with Mrs. Anderson, she said that her teacher is very nice and that they had fun doing math yesterday.&amp;nbsp; She said they also learned about the Golden Rule - "something about being nice to people."&amp;nbsp; MacKayla is very excited for third grade and can't wait until the book writing project so she can write her own book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D4T58bPrd2U/Tl0_oknI87I/AAAAAAAACZo/oYclrpPYPZ4/s1600/100_4905.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D4T58bPrd2U/Tl0_oknI87I/AAAAAAAACZo/oYclrpPYPZ4/s320/100_4905.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Styling!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wWy6T7bsqK0/Tl0_laiS8kI/AAAAAAAACZk/0qPpindNJKo/s1600/100_4903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wWy6T7bsqK0/Tl0_laiS8kI/AAAAAAAACZk/0qPpindNJKo/s320/100_4903.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Showing off her awesome backpack.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annika is in first grade this year with Mrs. Jensen, and Annika said she is the best teacher ever.&amp;nbsp; She said that Mrs. Jensen was so nice and never had to be mean to her, but she did have to be mean to others because they were not being good.&amp;nbsp; Annika is very excited to be going to school all day now and getting to eat lunch at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gIbJXnKFRgw/Tl0_aMlljPI/AAAAAAAACZg/lNyTzLkMXxo/s1600/100_4900.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gIbJXnKFRgw/Tl0_aMlljPI/AAAAAAAACZg/lNyTzLkMXxo/s320/100_4900.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a beautiful grin.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XrQBj-40kxE/Tl0_PF157PI/AAAAAAAACZc/5owDKbqtiic/s1600/100_4898.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XrQBj-40kxE/Tl0_PF157PI/AAAAAAAACZc/5owDKbqtiic/s320/100_4898.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Showing off her Monster High backpack, her newest obsession.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;Arabella started preschool this week with Mrs. Terri, and she thinks Mrs. Terri is awesome.&amp;nbsp; Bella had fun learning about school rules, learning her friends names and the color red.&amp;nbsp; She is excited to go back to school on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-rPJLBV6tY/Tl1BSbx8lXI/AAAAAAAACaE/JSGrTzC-B1o/s1600/100_4919.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-rPJLBV6tY/Tl1BSbx8lXI/AAAAAAAACaE/JSGrTzC-B1o/s320/100_4919.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In all her cheesiness.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-luDaemvWYXE/Tl1A4a7wJNI/AAAAAAAACaA/BUiI33I4Lko/s1600/100_4916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-luDaemvWYXE/Tl1A4a7wJNI/AAAAAAAACaA/BUiI33I4Lko/s320/100_4916.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a cutie!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQG2uRPj3A/Tl1AF0CYuXI/AAAAAAAACZs/eiZU_mSnIFI/s1600/100_4906.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQG2uRPj3A/Tl1AF0CYuXI/AAAAAAAACZs/eiZU_mSnIFI/s320/100_4906.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready for the first day.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2LA5-3m4fLk/Tl1Any0CrwI/AAAAAAAACZw/cLNQbh92BqM/s1600/100_4909.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2LA5-3m4fLk/Tl1Any0CrwI/AAAAAAAACZw/cLNQbh92BqM/s320/100_4909.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;They do love each other.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dGVIgxsxdC4/Tl1AtZn_szI/AAAAAAAACZ0/tgsLDGcPh3k/s1600/100_4912.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dGVIgxsxdC4/Tl1AtZn_szI/AAAAAAAACZ0/tgsLDGcPh3k/s320/100_4912.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging out with E at the bus stop.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlxwXie2ZHM/Tl1AwQnuN8I/AAAAAAAACZ4/Go9XnKjUs4I/s1600/100_4914.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlxwXie2ZHM/Tl1AwQnuN8I/AAAAAAAACZ4/Go9XnKjUs4I/s320/100_4914.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All set to head off to school.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MnX6JAYKAqU/Tl1AzhOQiNI/AAAAAAAACZ8/WCDb-ABRS7w/s1600/100_4915.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MnX6JAYKAqU/Tl1AzhOQiNI/AAAAAAAACZ8/WCDb-ABRS7w/s320/100_4915.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bye Mom!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v-Cn5SOtc2g/Tl1BWt8ENfI/AAAAAAAACaI/v3povKzWTvY/s1600/100_4923.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v-Cn5SOtc2g/Tl1BWt8ENfI/AAAAAAAACaI/v3povKzWTvY/s320/100_4923.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bella's first day and more love.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-4534998635574972830?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4534998635574972830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=4534998635574972830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/4534998635574972830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/4534998635574972830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D4T58bPrd2U/Tl0_oknI87I/AAAAAAAACZo/oYclrpPYPZ4/s72-c/100_4905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-1692242753563719112</id><published>2011-08-27T11:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T11:54:06.778-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Fun Run</title><content type='html'>Our pediatrician's office sponsors a family run, and for the first time we decided to join in.&amp;nbsp; They broke the race into heats by age group, 0-3, 4-6, 7-9...The 0-6 group ran the short race, probable about 1/4 mile.&amp;nbsp; The older kids ran a mile.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annika was in the 4-6 group and she was the first to go.&amp;nbsp; I waited on the sidelines for her to pass and at the half way point she was in the lead for the girls, there were a few boys ahead of her.&amp;nbsp; She ended up crossing the finish line first for the girls and probably fifth overall.&amp;nbsp; She received a trophy for first place, she was beyond jazzed!&amp;nbsp; She has been excited for this for a while and was sure that she would win, I guess all that energy in her paid off.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0fVIIz2slXw/Tlkuyu_LeOI/AAAAAAAACZY/ZDdP1XLX6N8/s1600/pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0fVIIz2slXw/Tlkuyu_LeOI/AAAAAAAACZY/ZDdP1XLX6N8/s320/pic.jpg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annika receiving her trophy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Bella and Johnny's race was next.&amp;nbsp; I skipped the first half as I was watching Annika, but Johnny and I joined Bella for the second half.&amp;nbsp; Bella was in the back of the pack, but was smiling and having fun.&amp;nbsp; When I joined her I asked if she wanted to run, she said no she wanted to skippy-jump the rest, so that is what she did, a bit of a sideways skip-jump.&amp;nbsp; She had fun and ended with big smiles.&amp;nbsp; Johnny just chilled in the stroller and was content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MacKayla's race was last and was not the happy fun of the rest of them.&amp;nbsp; MacKayla had set her sights on a trophy as well.&amp;nbsp; Well I guess she got tired really fast and when I saw her at the 1/8 mile she was in tears and the very last kid.&amp;nbsp; She was mad, especially when Annika showed off her trophy.&amp;nbsp; She ended up walking the whole thing, she did finish and not last, but she said that she did not have any fun.&amp;nbsp; Oh well, I guess in life we have to learn to take disappointment as well as success.&amp;nbsp; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-1692242753563719112?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1692242753563719112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=1692242753563719112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/1692242753563719112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/1692242753563719112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/family-fun-run.html' title='Family Fun Run'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0fVIIz2slXw/Tlkuyu_LeOI/AAAAAAAACZY/ZDdP1XLX6N8/s72-c/pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-3312284064186560434</id><published>2011-08-22T13:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T13:08:34.718-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer fun</title><content type='html'>As friends are starting to post their kids back to school photos, I realize that I really need to get our summer photos up before we go back to school next week.&amp;nbsp; So here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started out the summer with T-ball for Annika and Softball for MacKayla.&amp;nbsp; They both had a lot of fun and are looking forward to playing again next year.&amp;nbsp; Annika was playing on a young team and was very good.&amp;nbsp; She is a fast runner and can hit the ball really hard.&amp;nbsp; MacKayla joined a team that was in its second year together, so she had a bit of work to do to catch up.&amp;nbsp; By the end of the season she had gotten pretty good at hitting the ball and running the bases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zxXDIZ5GxmU/TlKM28eFurI/AAAAAAAACVQ/n_-sFLCg-lQ/s1600/100_4697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zxXDIZ5GxmU/TlKM28eFurI/AAAAAAAACVQ/n_-sFLCg-lQ/s320/100_4697.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;MacKayla at bat.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AAvWq98AAL4/TlKMvSkcauI/AAAAAAAACVM/MFkjwYREk8I/s1600/100_4691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AAvWq98AAL4/TlKMvSkcauI/AAAAAAAACVM/MFkjwYREk8I/s320/100_4691.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woohoo, I caught the ball.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cKB-eNwwLcQ/TlKMnr2oKjI/AAAAAAAACVI/VnkTfwHCXyE/s1600/100_4690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cKB-eNwwLcQ/TlKMnr2oKjI/AAAAAAAACVI/VnkTfwHCXyE/s320/100_4690.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready for action!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KOgfgPTWzLo/TlKMJaPpeZI/AAAAAAAACU0/k4m-AIYpsHw/s1600/Softball.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KOgfgPTWzLo/TlKMJaPpeZI/AAAAAAAACU0/k4m-AIYpsHw/s320/Softball.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;MacKayla's team photo.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F7eesUtyWag/TlKMLebc-hI/AAAAAAAACU4/moyAd_Omuas/s1600/t-ball.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F7eesUtyWag/TlKMLebc-hI/AAAAAAAACU4/moyAd_Omuas/s320/t-ball.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annika's team photo.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r92YJhrxIBs/TlKMRHuEOoI/AAAAAAAACU8/93ojiZ3t1fs/s1600/100_4671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r92YJhrxIBs/TlKMRHuEOoI/AAAAAAAACU8/93ojiZ3t1fs/s320/100_4671.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready to play, even before she hit the field.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bY9s-oFaybc/TlKMaYDAfzI/AAAAAAAACVA/ZkFwQkWV5mk/s1600/100_4674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bY9s-oFaybc/TlKMaYDAfzI/AAAAAAAACVA/ZkFwQkWV5mk/s320/100_4674.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nice hit, run Annika!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--cN2PkPYs2Y/TlKMfimOAAI/AAAAAAAACVE/2PsAZrmJibc/s1600/100_4675.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--cN2PkPYs2Y/TlKMfimOAAI/AAAAAAAACVE/2PsAZrmJibc/s320/100_4675.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;On first and ready to make it all the way.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;In June we also took a mini vacation, the kids and I went down to St. George and spent a long weekend with Grandma, Grandpa and Kelsey.&amp;nbsp; We had a lot of fun!&amp;nbsp; We rented a condo and had a lot of fun swimming, playing on the toys and justt hanging out there.&amp;nbsp; We also were able to take a trip to Zion's, it was our first time and we really liked it.&amp;nbsp; Johnny did cry for the entire bus ride down from Zion's, but we can pretend that didn't happen.&amp;nbsp; I also don't have any pictures from there, but I do have some of the kids having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5RGGlneB6ec/TlKO3_yd4nI/AAAAAAAACVU/r98hYVBAYsw/s1600/100_4635.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5RGGlneB6ec/TlKO3_yd4nI/AAAAAAAACVU/r98hYVBAYsw/s320/100_4635.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annika zipping along the monkey bars.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SX48yclOdGk/TlKO79TZh5I/AAAAAAAACVY/Ncx-FJV-Qnk/s1600/100_4640.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SX48yclOdGk/TlKO79TZh5I/AAAAAAAACVY/Ncx-FJV-Qnk/s320/100_4640.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;MacKayla, the poser.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6RTNIf9wo5k/TlKPFzCERJI/AAAAAAAACVc/xsTEFL8hEOk/s1600/100_4649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6RTNIf9wo5k/TlKPFzCERJI/AAAAAAAACVc/xsTEFL8hEOk/s320/100_4649.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bella having fun in the sandbox.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-43U2D8ff_dg/TlKPJ97yKDI/AAAAAAAACVg/kVktZVd-f_8/s1600/100_4657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-43U2D8ff_dg/TlKPJ97yKDI/AAAAAAAACVg/kVktZVd-f_8/s320/100_4657.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Johnny playing with Grandpa.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gHFiDshUZu4/TlKPMkPgauI/AAAAAAAACVk/yjmXDPAfqOw/s1600/100_4659.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gHFiDshUZu4/TlKPMkPgauI/AAAAAAAACVk/yjmXDPAfqOw/s320/100_4659.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Camera is out, we all have to get into the photo.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VeI6TwU7qKA/TlKPQhB2cOI/AAAAAAAACVo/zgSuiskfwHw/s1600/100_4660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VeI6TwU7qKA/TlKPQhB2cOI/AAAAAAAACVo/zgSuiskfwHw/s320/100_4660.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't forget Bella.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wizL_3wPJTk/TlKPV6qvw7I/AAAAAAAACVs/j8Kj8JHAYV4/s1600/100_4663.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wizL_3wPJTk/TlKPV6qvw7I/AAAAAAAACVs/j8Kj8JHAYV4/s320/100_4663.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love Grandma!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XNu6I3Di690/TlKPcdXkfGI/AAAAAAAACVw/HKhyODVVADM/s1600/100_4664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XNu6I3Di690/TlKPcdXkfGI/AAAAAAAACVw/HKhyODVVADM/s320/100_4664.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a great sport Grandpa is!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JSR2ElN7aEo/TlKPgs1bycI/AAAAAAAACV0/sZolcROIixg/s1600/100_4665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JSR2ElN7aEo/TlKPgs1bycI/AAAAAAAACV0/sZolcROIixg/s320/100_4665.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LMeqnWPIhJU/TlKPkxyyt-I/AAAAAAAACV4/6YiONloKCB0/s1600/100_4666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LMeqnWPIhJU/TlKPkxyyt-I/AAAAAAAACV4/6YiONloKCB0/s320/100_4666.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The condo had this awesome garden tub and the kids thought it was great, they had to go "swimming" in it.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;July found us taking the traditional swimming lessons.&amp;nbsp; You might remember that last year we skipped them as a certain child decided to break her arm.&amp;nbsp; Well this year went great and all the girls went swimming.&amp;nbsp; I was going to take a Mommy and Me class with Johnny, but while we were in St. George I found out that he hated swimming.&amp;nbsp; Every time we took him to the pool he would just cry, so instead we sat and watched the girls swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvQzSuO0wJE/TlKR93Za1uI/AAAAAAAACWU/1jCPppgzuOI/s1600/100_4722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nvQzSuO0wJE/TlKR93Za1uI/AAAAAAAACWU/1jCPppgzuOI/s320/100_4722.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ring around the roses.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eGstylcpPwg/TlKRxnlzrYI/AAAAAAAACWI/UIk272pSvBg/s1600/100_4714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eGstylcpPwg/TlKRxnlzrYI/AAAAAAAACWI/UIk272pSvBg/s320/100_4714.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;MacKayla the fish.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ugA63wEEhog/TlKR5lCKR3I/AAAAAAAACWQ/9JLmftoWjPI/s1600/100_4717.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ugA63wEEhog/TlKR5lCKR3I/AAAAAAAACWQ/9JLmftoWjPI/s320/100_4717.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annika's great star float.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-43szQkGlaiY/TlKRuPdpwEI/AAAAAAAACWE/tqjpAO5S4Wc/s1600/100_4711.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-43szQkGlaiY/TlKRuPdpwEI/AAAAAAAACWE/tqjpAO5S4Wc/s320/100_4711.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bella having fun.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hUIfS82-iIw/TlKRhLsruJI/AAAAAAAACV8/Lm2nZaBtuQ8/s1600/100_4708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hUIfS82-iIw/TlKRhLsruJI/AAAAAAAACV8/Lm2nZaBtuQ8/s320/100_4708.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't she cute.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;July also found us at Aspen Grove this year.&amp;nbsp; We had so much fun and loved spending time with family.&amp;nbsp; The vacation was marred with another bout of the stomach flu, 7 out of 9 of us got it, Dad and I were the only ones not to.&amp;nbsp; Some of the highlights of the week were: Saturday - we went to the dinosaur museum and the kids had a blast. Monday - air rifles, James and I went shooting and both did really well.&amp;nbsp; I would love to get a gun and do more shooting.&amp;nbsp; Tuesday - Arts and crafts for James and I.&amp;nbsp; James painted some dinosaurs and they look really good.&amp;nbsp; I was able to make some wooden pens and I had a blast making them.&amp;nbsp; Wednesday - we went down to Provo and spent time at BYU and did some shopping in the bookstore.&amp;nbsp; That night we also had a small birthday party for Jonathan.&amp;nbsp; Thursday - I can't think of any fun on this day, I think it was mostly spent with puking kids.&amp;nbsp; Friday - we loaded up and headed home.&amp;nbsp; All in all a great vacation, I love going to Aspen Grove and really hope that next time no one gets sick!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oIdLOBersok/TlKbhEyDxrI/AAAAAAAACYY/JH2cCvSNudU/s1600/100_4885.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oIdLOBersok/TlKbhEyDxrI/AAAAAAAACYY/JH2cCvSNudU/s320/100_4885.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;James' dinosaurs that he painted.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_5652850"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_5652851"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3AAsoQGvZKg/TlKaKBSF1JI/AAAAAAAACXo/3LDlxqV8wj8/s1600/100_4753.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3AAsoQGvZKg/TlKaKBSF1JI/AAAAAAAACXo/3LDlxqV8wj8/s320/100_4753.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The before of my pens.&amp;nbsp; They start as simple wood blocks.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Azcy2bDj4cw/TlKamHqWM9I/AAAAAAAACYE/uIbkEQJiFmg/s1600/100_4783.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Azcy2bDj4cw/TlKamHqWM9I/AAAAAAAACYE/uIbkEQJiFmg/s320/100_4783.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The after, aren't they cool.&amp;nbsp; The light one is Bethlehem olive wood and the red one is Paduak.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6qQUiJnE9QI/TlKZc3FpkVI/AAAAAAAACXE/YDIzK3VD2bA/s1600/100_4730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6qQUiJnE9QI/TlKZc3FpkVI/AAAAAAAACXE/YDIzK3VD2bA/s1600/100_4730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8nCcKecsyqI/TlKZhvnujWI/AAAAAAAACXI/cKcSmg7enqA/s320/100_4738.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The traditional photo in front of the shark.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6qQUiJnE9QI/TlKZc3FpkVI/AAAAAAAACXE/YDIzK3VD2bA/s320/100_4730.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hiding in a cave, what fun.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6qQUiJnE9QI/TlKZc3FpkVI/AAAAAAAACXE/YDIzK3VD2bA/s1600/100_4730.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wk80n9wm070/TlKZnBf5eZI/AAAAAAAACXM/Tu_0SV8zPbA/s1600/100_4740.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wk80n9wm070/TlKZnBf5eZI/AAAAAAAACXM/Tu_0SV8zPbA/s320/100_4740.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bella finding a dinosaur bone.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tOzWhk1jmi8/TlKZsy-ssNI/AAAAAAAACXQ/x3am1CmC2lA/s1600/100_4741.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tOzWhk1jmi8/TlKZsy-ssNI/AAAAAAAACXQ/x3am1CmC2lA/s320/100_4741.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;MacKayla the paleontologist.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qqf6NoU97IA/TlKZyFArxfI/AAAAAAAACXU/RU1xBpibezU/s1600/100_4742.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qqf6NoU97IA/TlKZyFArxfI/AAAAAAAACXU/RU1xBpibezU/s320/100_4742.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annika the digger.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0MVq4BWEXM4/TlKZ3r29tsI/AAAAAAAACXY/jzuPCGpbTgE/s1600/100_4746.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0MVq4BWEXM4/TlKZ3r29tsI/AAAAAAAACXY/jzuPCGpbTgE/s320/100_4746.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Johnny is such a cutie, he had a great time.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MMnQuN5UXHE/TlKZ8n_bBaI/AAAAAAAACXc/F3Mp2wfBbcQ/s1600/100_4747.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MMnQuN5UXHE/TlKZ8n_bBaI/AAAAAAAACXc/F3Mp2wfBbcQ/s320/100_4747.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;MacKayla ready to climb the wall.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wQhOowdOt88/TlKaBLCiIdI/AAAAAAAACXg/1LFyyq6xUNs/s1600/100_4748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wQhOowdOt88/TlKaBLCiIdI/AAAAAAAACXg/1LFyyq6xUNs/s320/100_4748.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poor Johnny, not feeling good here.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V008Is69B1s/TlKaG4RPkuI/AAAAAAAACXk/nDOTh6FktaY/s1600/100_4749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V008Is69B1s/TlKaG4RPkuI/AAAAAAAACXk/nDOTh6FktaY/s320/100_4749.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the wall and making good progress.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5KTVGufk46A/TlKaPHj9aFI/AAAAAAAACXs/chg9wR6HM_g/s1600/100_4755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5KTVGufk46A/TlKaPHj9aFI/AAAAAAAACXs/chg9wR6HM_g/s320/100_4755.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annika's turn on the wall.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fYOl08c0tDo/TlKaTwQ4asI/AAAAAAAACXw/8gFaU5E5G3s/s1600/100_4757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fYOl08c0tDo/TlKaTwQ4asI/AAAAAAAACXw/8gFaU5E5G3s/s320/100_4757.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look how far she is.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HfEQFMwpVUs/TlKaYYDj2rI/AAAAAAAACX0/s3401P6KPbE/s1600/100_4762.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HfEQFMwpVUs/TlKaYYDj2rI/AAAAAAAACX0/s3401P6KPbE/s320/100_4762.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Way to go Annika.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N3v_QNaUL1M/TlKabh-iVfI/AAAAAAAACX4/tzhGh-B4On0/s1600/100_4765.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N3v_QNaUL1M/TlKabh-iVfI/AAAAAAAACX4/tzhGh-B4On0/s320/100_4765.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready to dig in to his cake.&amp;nbsp; We bought a candle, but forgot the matches.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zupsF3cho_w/TlKafnEEvnI/AAAAAAAACX8/JK8wZ77NUcY/s1600/100_4768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zupsF3cho_w/TlKafnEEvnI/AAAAAAAACX8/JK8wZ77NUcY/s320/100_4768.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Excited for his cake.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tKboyfKE12c/TlKaiDDPkTI/AAAAAAAACYA/067YbM9Tv20/s1600/100_4778.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tKboyfKE12c/TlKaiDDPkTI/AAAAAAAACYA/067YbM9Tv20/s320/100_4778.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Made a little mess.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jHavlwxFkWw/TlKaphzx2II/AAAAAAAACYI/QDs4_wzaTN4/s1600/100_4787.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jHavlwxFkWw/TlKaphzx2II/AAAAAAAACYI/QDs4_wzaTN4/s320/100_4787.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loving my grandma.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oWNZLnQxjQU/TlKasCnNv_I/AAAAAAAACYM/R7mPntiVhS4/s1600/100_4791.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oWNZLnQxjQU/TlKasCnNv_I/AAAAAAAACYM/R7mPntiVhS4/s320/100_4791.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying to be a good trooper, but feeling really awful.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JlFr1iaGRfY/TlKawo9GdgI/AAAAAAAACYQ/yBljJNWoFZ0/s1600/100_4795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JlFr1iaGRfY/TlKawo9GdgI/AAAAAAAACYQ/yBljJNWoFZ0/s320/100_4795.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Wammack Men!&amp;nbsp; Poor James was feeling sick here.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4fUjdwI16mM/TlKa0vI1ajI/AAAAAAAACYU/VHzt6NTUSgk/s1600/100_4798.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4fUjdwI16mM/TlKa0vI1ajI/AAAAAAAACYU/VHzt6NTUSgk/s320/100_4798.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annika feeling sick, Bella being a stinker, Johnny indifferent, and Kayla always ready to smile.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oIdLOBersok/TlKbhEyDxrI/AAAAAAAACYY/JH2cCvSNudU/s1600/100_4885.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;August we celebrated Johnny's first birthday.&amp;nbsp; The last year went by so quickly with him and he is such a great kid.&amp;nbsp; He is so much fun and we all love him to bits.&amp;nbsp; He is crawling up a storm and getting into all kinds of trouble.&amp;nbsp; He likes to tempt fate and then look at you as though to say "what are you going to do about it."&amp;nbsp; He had his one year check up last week and he is 21 lbs 4 oz and 29 3/4 in.&amp;nbsp; He is about average in height and weight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ym8O3Zrc0JY/TlKjVE3UfLI/AAAAAAAACYc/Q2pZIe91zRM/s1600/100_4820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ym8O3Zrc0JY/TlKjVE3UfLI/AAAAAAAACYc/Q2pZIe91zRM/s320/100_4820.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Johnny's first birthday cake, he had a dinosaur themed party.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9ORmcQn4z2U/TlKjX93QZII/AAAAAAAACYg/8ROb9dVvXIg/s1600/100_4823.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9ORmcQn4z2U/TlKjX93QZII/AAAAAAAACYg/8ROb9dVvXIg/s320/100_4823.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm done with dinner give me the cake.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QFd_luS25bU/TlKjbYbLcTI/AAAAAAAACYk/QTx84zrW4XA/s1600/100_4827.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QFd_luS25bU/TlKjbYbLcTI/AAAAAAAACYk/QTx84zrW4XA/s320/100_4827.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is interesting.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4haK-e-7iL0/TlKjpn9QjFI/AAAAAAAACYo/g0WvE3Jg0fw/s1600/100_4830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4haK-e-7iL0/TlKjpn9QjFI/AAAAAAAACYo/g0WvE3Jg0fw/s320/100_4830.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting messier.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WchfVgMX4rc/TlKjs5ztwEI/AAAAAAAACYs/NU8uAsTbV2o/s1600/100_4833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WchfVgMX4rc/TlKjs5ztwEI/AAAAAAAACYs/NU8uAsTbV2o/s320/100_4833.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids were calling him a Smurf, he had a lot of fun playing with the frosting.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zZTcAXBnP8I/TlKjwOkUI8I/AAAAAAAACYw/mF76gf0mrW4/s1600/100_4841.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zZTcAXBnP8I/TlKjwOkUI8I/AAAAAAAACYw/mF76gf0mrW4/s320/100_4841.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He looks like he is about to attack someone.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yak5A5-ee8M/TlKjzuWgowI/AAAAAAAACY0/YOpTMCyJop8/s1600/100_4842.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yak5A5-ee8M/TlKjzuWgowI/AAAAAAAACY0/YOpTMCyJop8/s320/100_4842.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's my party and I'll cry if I want to.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mnDmn_l8DVw/TlKj2Kft3CI/AAAAAAAACY4/FB9CIqncAks/s1600/100_4845.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mnDmn_l8DVw/TlKj2Kft3CI/AAAAAAAACY4/FB9CIqncAks/s320/100_4845.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He had so much blue frosting on him that he turned the bath water blue.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o8_x-1cYSBc/TlKj6UuDtMI/AAAAAAAACY8/59kV1sLcbAE/s1600/100_4846.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o8_x-1cYSBc/TlKj6UuDtMI/AAAAAAAACY8/59kV1sLcbAE/s320/100_4846.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls are ready for him to open his presents.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gFKMYWvdnYk/TlKj_inI-zI/AAAAAAAACZA/-nJR5en1Xpg/s1600/100_4847.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gFKMYWvdnYk/TlKj_inI-zI/AAAAAAAACZA/-nJR5en1Xpg/s320/100_4847.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't wanna do what you want me to.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qKf8hWG9bVs/TlKkEe1JN8I/AAAAAAAACZE/dSYeA6ab8_A/s1600/100_4852.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qKf8hWG9bVs/TlKkEe1JN8I/AAAAAAAACZE/dSYeA6ab8_A/s320/100_4852.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oooohhhh, so I can really rip this and you wont care?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ucckKZrk_aQ/TlKkJVu7ucI/AAAAAAAACZI/QuoMTpijod8/s1600/100_4862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ucckKZrk_aQ/TlKkJVu7ucI/AAAAAAAACZI/QuoMTpijod8/s320/100_4862.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My own smart phone, woohoo!&amp;nbsp; He ended up getting a phone and several trains to go with his new train table.&amp;nbsp; He loved the phone although he still likes whatever phone mommy has more.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4488laowVQ/TlKkNgHtmGI/AAAAAAAACZM/ZEZdzUCWI-g/s1600/100_4865.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4488laowVQ/TlKkNgHtmGI/AAAAAAAACZM/ZEZdzUCWI-g/s320/100_4865.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He stole a tomato from the box and decided it would make a great afternoon snack.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fa4huBWajMc/TlKkR8zhBRI/AAAAAAAACZQ/V97prsGcDxs/s1600/100_4868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fa4huBWajMc/TlKkR8zhBRI/AAAAAAAACZQ/V97prsGcDxs/s320/100_4868.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The poor boy is surrounded by girls and so he has learned to brush his hair and he loves to do it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last but not least for August, I had knee surgery about two weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; I started having problems with my knee about ten years ago.&amp;nbsp; The doctors back then told me nothing was wrong and that if I was their daughter they would tell me I was fine.&amp;nbsp; After ten years of pain and taking lots of meds for it I decided to go to another doctor.&amp;nbsp; This one said that I had Plica Band Syndrome.&amp;nbsp; In utero before the knee is formed it has these bands in place they typically dissolve but not always.&amp;nbsp; In cases where they don't dissolve they can become inflamed if you ever do repetitive motion or injure the knee (ten years ago I had a job going up and down stairs all night.)&amp;nbsp; So I had arthroscopic surgery done to remove the Plica.&amp;nbsp; I have most of my range of motion back in the knee now, but it still has spots that hurt.&amp;nbsp; Going up stairs is easy, down causes a bit of pain.&amp;nbsp; I am really hoping that in a few weeks I will be better than before and pain free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SyOG6Ss7lso/TlKnUiTTyXI/AAAAAAAACZU/O1BxyyqUHvk/s1600/100_4874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SyOG6Ss7lso/TlKnUiTTyXI/AAAAAAAACZU/O1BxyyqUHvk/s320/100_4874.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It doesn't look like much, but those are the two incision spots.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;So that brings us to now and the end of summer.&amp;nbsp; If you made it all the way through this, wow!&amp;nbsp; Until next week and the back to school issue...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-3312284064186560434?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3312284064186560434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=3312284064186560434' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/3312284064186560434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/3312284064186560434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-fun.html' title='Summer fun'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zxXDIZ5GxmU/TlKM28eFurI/AAAAAAAACVQ/n_-sFLCg-lQ/s72-c/100_4697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-1976552657301944743</id><published>2011-08-04T21:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T21:41:16.427-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Technology, why can't you just work?</title><content type='html'>Apparently the slideshow doesn't work sometimes on some machines, who knows why? So if you are interested here is Jonathan's first year in photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHZc9nhnwf4/TjtioFIq_1I/AAAAAAAACT0/Z3jeYGNZc-w/s1600/01+Aug+10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHZc9nhnwf4/TjtioFIq_1I/AAAAAAAACT0/Z3jeYGNZc-w/s320/01+Aug+10.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;August 3, 2010 - Handsomest newborn around (okay, all newborns look weird, but I have to think he is the cutest)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fIA0h7p6wVQ/TjtisICXKxI/AAAAAAAACT4/dIcK4IPm-QI/s1600/02+Aug+10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fIA0h7p6wVQ/TjtisICXKxI/AAAAAAAACT4/dIcK4IPm-QI/s320/02+Aug+10.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;August - Usually I only do one per month as the official month photo, but this was his newborn photo that we shared and it goes along with his one year photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BInh9QEAJT8/Tjtivx23FtI/AAAAAAAACT8/DpfqEPIZ6QU/s1600/03+Sep+10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BInh9QEAJT8/Tjtivx23FtI/AAAAAAAACT8/DpfqEPIZ6QU/s320/03+Sep+10.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;September - early grins are so adorable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OaQp7xeDX5s/Tjti0w_81XI/AAAAAAAACUA/Rf93OFqLaJI/s1600/04+Oct+10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OaQp7xeDX5s/Tjti0w_81XI/AAAAAAAACUA/Rf93OFqLaJI/s320/04+Oct+10.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;October - his shirt might say he's a monster, but he is an angel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A9m29ObO5WI/Tjti2Sgg6NI/AAAAAAAACUE/rPNC-9nTauY/s1600/05+Nov+10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A9m29ObO5WI/Tjti2Sgg6NI/AAAAAAAACUE/rPNC-9nTauY/s320/05+Nov+10.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;November - I love the bright eyes and the backwards cap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yyC1roJEKLE/Tjti6KA-KaI/AAAAAAAACUI/M8a4b7tgNvY/s1600/06+Dec+10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yyC1roJEKLE/Tjti6KA-KaI/AAAAAAAACUI/M8a4b7tgNvY/s320/06+Dec+10.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;December - you would think I would have a Christmas photo, but alas I don't. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bjl7NHCFCek/Tjti8vyyeDI/AAAAAAAACUM/n3adMfM50Ec/s1600/07+Jan+11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bjl7NHCFCek/Tjti8vyyeDI/AAAAAAAACUM/n3adMfM50Ec/s320/07+Jan+11.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;January - Tummy time, he still didn't learn to roll over or crawl until he was 10 months, silly boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNJA6fAOp0I/TjtjAkmUCTI/AAAAAAAACUQ/S_1fm-aKdJw/s1600/08+Feb+11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNJA6fAOp0I/TjtjAkmUCTI/AAAAAAAACUQ/S_1fm-aKdJw/s320/08+Feb+11.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;February - He looks like a little man in his "daddy" shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1orcPpohaOw/TjtjEDn6fiI/AAAAAAAACUU/b47VlaRJbnE/s1600/09+Mar+11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1orcPpohaOw/TjtjEDn6fiI/AAAAAAAACUU/b47VlaRJbnE/s320/09+Mar+11.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;March - Is that not the best smile in the world, I love how his whole face is animated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RlNhvM6fwEU/TjtjHN8-tlI/AAAAAAAACUY/HFwnTHOENGU/s1600/10+Apr+11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RlNhvM6fwEU/TjtjHN8-tlI/AAAAAAAACUY/HFwnTHOENGU/s320/10+Apr+11.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;April - Gotta love the pea face, every baby has to have fun with peas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-19btAGv45LY/TjtjKLgNx0I/AAAAAAAACUc/hS7DDBXVTnk/s1600/11+May+11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-19btAGv45LY/TjtjKLgNx0I/AAAAAAAACUc/hS7DDBXVTnk/s320/11+May+11.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May - He started to thin out here and is looking less like a baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aW4S00I64U4/TjtjMI4fRoI/AAAAAAAACUg/upY5IOO7n8c/s1600/12+June+11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aW4S00I64U4/TjtjMI4fRoI/AAAAAAAACUg/upY5IOO7n8c/s320/12+June+11.jpg" width="188" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;June - All grown and sporting awesome jammies, he is such a cute guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u8v89VGKkmc/TjtjQWwj58I/AAAAAAAACUk/B3MdvkWteWM/s1600/13+July+11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u8v89VGKkmc/TjtjQWwj58I/AAAAAAAACUk/B3MdvkWteWM/s320/13+July+11.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;July - I love the mohawk, I think it makes him look even more adorable, although, again less like a baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f0CZ-IbtcdM/TjtjVG7sxdI/AAAAAAAACUo/4cGz9UhkaDE/s1600/14+Aug+11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f0CZ-IbtcdM/TjtjVG7sxdI/AAAAAAAACUo/4cGz9UhkaDE/s320/14+Aug+11.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;August 3, 2011 - One year old and as cute as can be!&amp;nbsp; It was so fun to put him back in the bomber jacket and see how much he had grown.&amp;nbsp; Welcome to toddler-hood Little Man, we sure love you a lot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-1976552657301944743?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1976552657301944743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=1976552657301944743' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/1976552657301944743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/1976552657301944743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/technology-why-cant-you-just-work.html' title='Technology, why can&apos;t you just work?'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHZc9nhnwf4/TjtioFIq_1I/AAAAAAAACT0/Z3jeYGNZc-w/s72-c/01+Aug+10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-2716359487965655385</id><published>2011-08-03T16:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T16:47:31.082-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jonathan's First Year</title><content type='html'>We have been truly blessed to have such a wonderful baby in our family.  I can't believe how fast the last year has gone, but my little guy is 1 today.  Happy birthday to the best baby, I love you Jonathan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a slideshow of Jonathan's first year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="600" height="400" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FJLWammack%2Falbumid%2F5636297047947214689%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-2716359487965655385?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2716359487965655385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=2716359487965655385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/2716359487965655385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/2716359487965655385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/jonathans-first-year.html' title='Jonathan&apos;s First Year'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-3142164009247297775</id><published>2011-07-11T11:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T11:17:25.790-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What happens when you have three older sisters?</title><content type='html'>Poor Johnny, being the fourth child is bad enough, but to have three older sisters, he is in trouble.&amp;nbsp; Despite the fact that we buy him lots of dinosaurs, trucks, robots and "boy" toys, he still ends up playing with ponies, dolls, and hair things.&amp;nbsp; The girls are pretty good about keeping gender stereotypes alive, they would never dress him in girl clothes or anything like that, but he still manages to find all of their toys and has a ton of fun playing with them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following are a few photos of what happens when you have a bunch of big sisters.&amp;nbsp; Direct quotes from Johnny (or at least what he would say if he could.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F6gK1EhHLZg/ThstGr2fL6I/AAAAAAAACQI/i5gVm9FdtbI/s1600/100_4669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F6gK1EhHLZg/ThstGr2fL6I/AAAAAAAACQI/i5gVm9FdtbI/s320/100_4669.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"You get to sit on a pink blanket, because that is the picnic blanket that we have."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HHVj8PVo9bw/ThstKJsh_2I/AAAAAAAACQM/sJtxQdRMqKY/s1600/100_4700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HHVj8PVo9bw/ThstKJsh_2I/AAAAAAAACQM/sJtxQdRMqKY/s320/100_4700.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Your big sister declares that you have to be the baby and sit in her stroller so she can push you around."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ESR45efUVKA/ThstVwsoQbI/AAAAAAAACQY/ro-nlFJaKgY/s1600/100_4703.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ESR45efUVKA/ThstVwsoQbI/AAAAAAAACQY/ro-nlFJaKgY/s320/100_4703.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"You get to look cute sporting a pink stroller."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fPlurwNghw/ThstOFNIn2I/AAAAAAAACQQ/c6Hs58Dnxlg/s1600/100_4701.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fPlurwNghw/ThstOFNIn2I/AAAAAAAACQQ/c6Hs58Dnxlg/s320/100_4701.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"One sister gets a photo with you and the rest decide they need one as well."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fVCnui9HAVM/ThstR0eyKXI/AAAAAAAACQU/_5PhF2qA6_Y/s1600/100_4702.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fVCnui9HAVM/ThstR0eyKXI/AAAAAAAACQU/_5PhF2qA6_Y/s320/100_4702.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"The best part though - having three sisters that love you more than anything and love playing with you, even if you end up in the stroller."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A6i1SWNviRU/ThsvDrXl-GI/AAAAAAAACQc/en5lNwTVwak/s1600/haircut.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A6i1SWNviRU/ThsvDrXl-GI/AAAAAAAACQc/en5lNwTVwak/s320/haircut.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"I am still the manliest man around though, check out my cool mohawk!&amp;nbsp; And I am serious with what the shirt says, as much as I love them, I would trade one of these girls for a new puppy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-3142164009247297775?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3142164009247297775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=3142164009247297775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/3142164009247297775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/3142164009247297775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-happens-when-you-have-three-older.html' title='What happens when you have three older sisters?'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F6gK1EhHLZg/ThstGr2fL6I/AAAAAAAACQI/i5gVm9FdtbI/s72-c/100_4669.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-6113541877866647018</id><published>2011-07-07T19:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T19:04:33.620-06:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the School Year</title><content type='html'>I know that summer is half over, but I am just getting around to posting the fun of the end of the school year.&amp;nbsp; The kids had a great year and loved their teachers.&amp;nbsp; I feel so lucky that we are blessed to have wonderful people helping us in the teaching of our kids.&amp;nbsp; The teachers and administrators at our school are awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The videos are of MacKayla's end of year concert, Annika's gymnastics routines, and Annika's kindergarten graduation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-276ae4e232cfc167" 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.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D276ae4e232cfc167%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329948009%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6DB248592508981402312840B3D11F19832FC151.684BE7148166E3A7AEE4DDB6EE0F01A6A80AEE0B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D276ae4e232cfc167%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dw4RFC-st0khZ0zGXz22hTseyi1g&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://v1.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D276ae4e232cfc167%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329948009%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6DB248592508981402312840B3D11F19832FC151.684BE7148166E3A7AEE4DDB6EE0F01A6A80AEE0B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D276ae4e232cfc167%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dw4RFC-st0khZ0zGXz22hTseyi1g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;MacKayla's concert - Down by the Riverside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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This one is hard to actually hear what they are saying, but watching how much the kids get into it is very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e596ac67416a91f5" 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://v6.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De596ac67416a91f5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329948009%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A2706E00CB97561B17585712EC481C60AD0C6F4.5C913206B4E9B9803120CE22F8CD4C7A1DBC244D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De596ac67416a91f5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dm6wTs8T5SX0OYyheFy0DbKj-Teo&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://v6.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De596ac67416a91f5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329948009%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A2706E00CB97561B17585712EC481C60AD0C6F4.5C913206B4E9B9803120CE22F8CD4C7A1DBC244D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De596ac67416a91f5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dm6wTs8T5SX0OYyheFy0DbKj-Teo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Annika's floor routine.  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She won 2nd place in her category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9fef5d899ef92d6b" 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://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9fef5d899ef92d6b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329948009%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D07EBF78D66427096577394C0696CDFBD799771.22A5126E4D7B63095DCFFE57C9D354F95A745570%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9fef5d899ef92d6b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmgCj3R23pQmK2wHMaiKBc6jpeKk&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://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9fef5d899ef92d6b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329948009%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D07EBF78D66427096577394C0696CDFBD799771.22A5126E4D7B63095DCFFE57C9D354F95A745570%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9fef5d899ef92d6b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmgCj3R23pQmK2wHMaiKBc6jpeKk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Annika's graduation, she is now on her way to first grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-6113541877866647018?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6113541877866647018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=6113541877866647018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/6113541877866647018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/6113541877866647018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/end-of-school-year.html' title='End of the School Year'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-2833441629576941691</id><published>2011-06-11T19:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T19:58:53.759-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a bird...it's a plane...it's Super Johnny!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SqknQO-ffuI/TfQaN-gUhDI/AAAAAAAACOY/vDwh4FizPWc/s1600/Flying+baby+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SqknQO-ffuI/TfQaN-gUhDI/AAAAAAAACOY/vDwh4FizPWc/s320/Flying+baby+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves flying!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;For many years now people have told me that I am so lucky to have girls to shop for.&amp;nbsp; I have heard that boys are hard and that there is nothing good to get for them.&amp;nbsp; I have always thought they were wrong!&amp;nbsp; Girls are boring, everything is pink and princess.&amp;nbsp; You can only buy so much of it before it starts to burn your eyes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always wanted to dress a little boy, they have the coolest stuff.&amp;nbsp; Years ago I found the cutest jammies that were Superman, they even had a cape!&amp;nbsp; I wanted someone to dress as a superhero, yes the girls could have worn it, but by that point they had already established themselves as girly girls.&amp;nbsp; I held off and didn't buy it at the time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QGWwz41m28I/TfQaP2XjOSI/AAAAAAAACOc/wzfzoA57bJ8/s1600/Super+baby+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QGWwz41m28I/TfQaP2XjOSI/AAAAAAAACOc/wzfzoA57bJ8/s400/Super+baby+2.jpg" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out those muscles!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;About a month ago though, I found those jammies again.&amp;nbsp; They only had them in a size 2, but I bought them anyway.&amp;nbsp; I knew Johnny wouldn't be able to wear them for a while, but I wanted them anyways.&amp;nbsp; I then had my mom look and she found a pair in size 3 and got them for him.&amp;nbsp; Well today while I was out they had a pair in 18 months, a little big, but not so much that he couldn't wear them.&amp;nbsp; I grabbed them and excitedly showed them to James when I got home, I mentioned before how much he hated seeing girl clothes, but he does love cute Johnny clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2dzNURkO55o/TfQaROpQ3PI/AAAAAAAACOg/MK68WNla5dE/s1600/Super+baby+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2dzNURkO55o/TfQaROpQ3PI/AAAAAAAACOg/MK68WNla5dE/s400/Super+baby+3.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's such a cutie!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;So long story short, here is my adorable boy in his Superman jammies, and boy do I think he is cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFE3ChjkEJw/TfQaSzsW4SI/AAAAAAAACOk/_5IlmmzDyIE/s1600/Super+baby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFE3ChjkEJw/TfQaSzsW4SI/AAAAAAAACOk/_5IlmmzDyIE/s400/Super+baby.jpg" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out that cape.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-2833441629576941691?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2833441629576941691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=2833441629576941691' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/2833441629576941691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/2833441629576941691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-birdits-planeits-super-johnny.html' title='It&apos;s a bird...it&apos;s a plane...it&apos;s Super Johnny!'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SqknQO-ffuI/TfQaN-gUhDI/AAAAAAAACOY/vDwh4FizPWc/s72-c/Flying+baby+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-17746225789122419</id><published>2011-05-27T14:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T14:18:20.134-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Patriotism</title><content type='html'>Arabella just finished her first preschool, Tiger Tots, a class taught by the child development kids at the high school.&amp;nbsp; She loved it!&amp;nbsp; My favorite part was that they had the kids recite the pledge every morning and my cute little three year old knows it.&amp;nbsp; I wish more people in this country would have a love of America and "pledge their allegiance"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e4dd1b5de7faa769" 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://v6.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De4dd1b5de7faa769%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329948009%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2A910CB7E9A3BB458E41C6EC64F69984E4EB6DE.477001C57D2A98BA8AF98EBCA7AF865AD9D62E52%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De4dd1b5de7faa769%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DW5evM4LrWTrwJlyvQlaR1No9Up8&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://v6.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De4dd1b5de7faa769%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329948009%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2A910CB7E9A3BB458E41C6EC64F69984E4EB6DE.477001C57D2A98BA8AF98EBCA7AF865AD9D62E52%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De4dd1b5de7faa769%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DW5evM4LrWTrwJlyvQlaR1No9Up8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-17746225789122419?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/17746225789122419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=17746225789122419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/17746225789122419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/17746225789122419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/patriotism.html' title='Patriotism'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-6052324053701357217</id><published>2011-05-19T11:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T11:52:04.271-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Man is Growing Up</title><content type='html'>My little guy is already 9 1/2 months old, I can't believe how fast he is growing up.&amp;nbsp; He had his check up two weeks ago and he was 20lbs 5oz, 28.5 in, right about the 50% for height and weight.&amp;nbsp; He has graduated from his infant carrier (just too darn heavy) and is now in his big boy chair, he doesn't really like it yet, but I hope he will soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today he also reached a milestone that doesn't usually happen for several years in this house, he had his first haircut.&amp;nbsp; Daddy had been saying that he looked like a hippie.&amp;nbsp; He did pretty well, although he did get a bit fussy about having to sit so still.&amp;nbsp; The lady that did it was also a ditz.&amp;nbsp; She asked me about five times in as many minutes how old he was and if it was his first haircut.&amp;nbsp; Oh well, it does make him look older now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dCNFn3gTKSg/TdVS4BIw66I/AAAAAAAACNo/PPA3X0kVw5E/s1600/100_4597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dCNFn3gTKSg/TdVS4BIw66I/AAAAAAAACNo/PPA3X0kVw5E/s320/100_4597.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o_RCjr4BkEg/TdVS7MP5SnI/AAAAAAAACNs/SnqEPQC6pWE/s1600/100_4600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o_RCjr4BkEg/TdVS7MP5SnI/AAAAAAAACNs/SnqEPQC6pWE/s320/100_4600.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5kbYIUsnav4/TdVTCXSeFOI/AAAAAAAACN0/ltCdkSUy-30/s1600/100_4605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5kbYIUsnav4/TdVTCXSeFOI/AAAAAAAACN0/ltCdkSUy-30/s320/100_4605.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ckD1cyC0kY/TdVS-WRuSWI/AAAAAAAACNw/HZlfUXJbvjQ/s1600/100_4604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ckD1cyC0kY/TdVS-WRuSWI/AAAAAAAACNw/HZlfUXJbvjQ/s320/100_4604.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;It doesn't look like much of a difference in the photos, but in person you can tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you notice he has on a cool shirt, we found some really fun retro shirts and for the first time ever in parenthood, James actually likes looking at kid clothes.&amp;nbsp; In the past he would humor me when I would show him cute girl clothes, but now that the boy gets awesome stuff, he really likes it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few more of him in his cute shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M8DNL8XZVhM/TdVU3tNU8pI/AAAAAAAACN8/3wiBV0cmOC4/s1600/100_4548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M8DNL8XZVhM/TdVU3tNU8pI/AAAAAAAACN8/3wiBV0cmOC4/s320/100_4548.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He looks funny, but this is his robot shirt.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BYYxcC5BCxY/TdVU9fEJ7jI/AAAAAAAACOE/xmeXHSKMs_g/s1600/100_4562.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BYYxcC5BCxY/TdVU9fEJ7jI/AAAAAAAACOE/xmeXHSKMs_g/s320/100_4562.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one is Daddy's favorite!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I ever mentioned when Johnny got his first teeth.&amp;nbsp; His first one came in about a month ago and the poor guy got a yucky ear infection in the right ear.&amp;nbsp; Well two weeks later the second tooth comes in and he got an ear infection in the left ear.&amp;nbsp; The poor guy was miserable.&amp;nbsp; Let's hope the trend doesn't continue for the rest of his teeth.&amp;nbsp; Here you can see his little teeth, you might need to click on the photo to make it larger to really see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XSRKDKELERo/TdVU6TgZ57I/AAAAAAAACOA/Plcb5lIYD1w/s1600/100_4554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XSRKDKELERo/TdVU6TgZ57I/AAAAAAAACOA/Plcb5lIYD1w/s320/100_4554.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love that smile!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more photo, just because I love sleeping baby pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BVlUqRpP_OY/TdVU1QsF2yI/AAAAAAAACN4/xGUReMH42gg/s1600/100_4543.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BVlUqRpP_OY/TdVU1QsF2yI/AAAAAAAACN4/xGUReMH42gg/s320/100_4543.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't he adorable!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-6052324053701357217?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6052324053701357217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=6052324053701357217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/6052324053701357217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/6052324053701357217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/little-man-is-growing-up.html' title='Little Man is Growing Up'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dCNFn3gTKSg/TdVS4BIw66I/AAAAAAAACNo/PPA3X0kVw5E/s72-c/100_4597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-4228035050265947458</id><published>2011-05-17T21:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T21:26:36.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'>April Books</title><content type='html'>It is now the middle of May and I realized that I hadn't posted April's books, oops.&amp;nbsp; Anyways, it wasn't a huge month for books.&amp;nbsp; I did enjoy several that I read, I was however stuck on one book for much of the month.&amp;nbsp; I was reading &lt;i&gt;The Sweetness at the Bottom of the Pie&lt;/i&gt; by Alan Bradley, and while I didn't love the story it was okay, I just couldn't get myself to pick it up.&amp;nbsp; As I was supposed to be reading that for Book Club, I put off reading other things. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hDQpRLrsemI/TdM60IkKSMI/AAAAAAAACNQ/Ls0dm1D-DVg/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hDQpRLrsemI/TdM60IkKSMI/AAAAAAAACNQ/Ls0dm1D-DVg/s1600/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gathering Blue&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;240&lt;br /&gt;Lois Lowry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Messenger&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;176&lt;br /&gt;Lois Lowry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cqJQsqZduQ8/TdM60Yd_2HI/AAAAAAAACNU/Pf5qmujOPHg/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cqJQsqZduQ8/TdM60Yd_2HI/AAAAAAAACNU/Pf5qmujOPHg/s200/2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I read &lt;i&gt;The Giver &lt;/i&gt;many years ago and really liked it.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't until a few years ago that I heard there were sequels to the story.&amp;nbsp; I put them on my Amazon wish list a long time ago, but didn't get around to ordering them until this past December.&amp;nbsp; When I finally read them, I enjoyed them.&amp;nbsp; I was expecting them to be more sequels than they were though.&amp;nbsp; They didn't seem to tie into &lt;i&gt;The Giver&lt;/i&gt;, but they did into one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for what they are about, well they are your standard dystopian story.&amp;nbsp; In the future when the world has destroyed itself the people must once again grow a society.&amp;nbsp; In this particular society some of the people have special talents and those talents are exploited by others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7lv3iutpmbE/TdM60kpD7nI/AAAAAAAACNY/JAxohYjfL4A/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7lv3iutpmbE/TdM60kpD7nI/AAAAAAAACNY/JAxohYjfL4A/s200/3.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Declaration&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemma Malley&lt;br /&gt;320&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Resistance&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;336 &lt;br /&gt;Gemma Malley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oeQuww8wfpM/TdM61Jd9aBI/AAAAAAAACNc/OS1SjW76vnU/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oeQuww8wfpM/TdM61Jd9aBI/AAAAAAAACNc/OS1SjW76vnU/s200/4.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Again these were set in the dystopian future.&amp;nbsp; What would you give to be able to live forever?&amp;nbsp; In the future &lt;i&gt;Longevity&lt;/i&gt; has been invented and it allows you to do just that.&amp;nbsp; The only problem with loving forever, eventually you have too many people alive on the planet.&amp;nbsp; The solution, makes those who take the drug sign a declaration that they will never reproduce.&amp;nbsp; The story focuses on a girl that is a surplus, a child born to those that were not supposed to have kids.&amp;nbsp; She lives in a home and is always told what a drain she is on society.&amp;nbsp; When she eventually gets out she learns what life is really like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liked these stories and hope the author finishes it up soon.&amp;nbsp; I read them a while ago, but I am pretty sure they were clean reads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7T3Bp2tFx2A/TdM61Xw4urI/AAAAAAAACNg/yfiMYrkb_HM/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7T3Bp2tFx2A/TdM61Xw4urI/AAAAAAAACNg/yfiMYrkb_HM/s200/5.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Half Brother&lt;br /&gt;384&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth Oppel&lt;br /&gt;This was not set in a dystopian world, yes I do occasionally read ones that aren't.&amp;nbsp; Rather this was set in the '70's and is the story a boy with two scientist parents who are out to prove that chimps can learn language.&amp;nbsp; They decide to raise a chimp as a member of their family and try to teach him to communicate.&amp;nbsp; The boy is initially reluctant to accept this idea, but the chimp grows on him and he does come to love him as a brother.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this was a fun read.&amp;nbsp; I liked the ideas it presented along the lines of what makes us human.&amp;nbsp; Does our ability to verbalize make us a person, to love, to think, to share?!?&amp;nbsp; A relatively clean story with a bit of teenage boy growing-up-isms, I think a few minor swear words as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KqYBS3FBUAo/TdM619NjIYI/AAAAAAAACNk/GN0Z21jg8zY/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KqYBS3FBUAo/TdM619NjIYI/AAAAAAAACNk/GN0Z21jg8zY/s200/6.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Sky Inside&lt;br /&gt;229&lt;br /&gt;Clare B. Dunkle&lt;br /&gt;Again a dystopian novel of a world inside of a dome.&amp;nbsp; If you leave the dome you will die.&amp;nbsp; That is what our protagonist has always been taught.&amp;nbsp; However, his sister, who was a wonderkid (apparently all children come from the Stork, a rail car that brings them in) has been recalled as being too instable, the kids were too smart and were questioning the world.&amp;nbsp; Well when his sister is taken away, he decides that he must save her, and he will brave the outside to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked the innocence of the kid and his willingness to give everything of himself to his sisters safety.&amp;nbsp; It was particularly funny as he is outside for the first time and receives a sunburn, when it blisters and peels he thinks his skin is falling off and he is dying, just as they always told him he would.&amp;nbsp; Also a clean story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total Pages for April: 1685&lt;br /&gt;Total for 2011: 11113&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-4228035050265947458?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4228035050265947458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=4228035050265947458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/4228035050265947458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/4228035050265947458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/april-books.html' title='April Books'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hDQpRLrsemI/TdM60IkKSMI/AAAAAAAACNQ/Ls0dm1D-DVg/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-3131470608615886317</id><published>2011-05-12T10:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T14:37:49.856-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupcake Wars: Caramel Apple Cupcakes with Vanilla Bean Cream Cheese Frosting</title><content type='html'>Last night I was able to join some friends for a girls night and as part of it we had a cupcake contest.  I made caramel apple cupcakes with vanilla bean cream cheese frosting, and they were a hit.  We had four judges (husbands) who rated the seven different cupcakes and then picked out their favorites.  James was able to be one of the judges, but lest anyone call favoritism, he actually picked my cupcakes as second, he liked the key lime ones better.  I did manage to win over the other judges though and took home first place.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the winning recipe.  [I wasn't able to find vanilla bean paste at the store, but I did find it on Amazon &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/LorAnn-Extracts-Natural-Madagascar-Vanilla/dp/B001EQ5FO0/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1305218486&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for a great deal.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zBoG9q_NlaU/TcwMgob0z0I/AAAAAAAACNI/04x3ii4OMl8/s1600/100_4502.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zBoG9q_NlaU/TcwMgob0z0I/AAAAAAAACNI/04x3ii4OMl8/s320/100_4502.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Caramel Apple Cupcakes with Vanilla Bean Cream Cheese Frosting &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 cups granulated sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 large eggs&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup butter, melted&lt;br /&gt;1 Tablespoon pure vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;2 cups all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;1 Tablespoon ground cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon baking soda&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;4 apples, cored, peeled, and chopped into small pieces (I used 2 granny smiths and 2 pink ladies)&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla Bean Cream Cheese Frosting, recipe follows&lt;br /&gt;Caramel syrup, for garnish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat the oven to 350 degrees F. Line 2 regular size cupcake pans with cupcake liners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large bowl using an electric mixer on low speed, combine the sugar, eggs, butter, and vanilla extract until blended. In a separate large bowl, combine the flour, cinnamon, baking soda, baking powder, and salt. Add the flour mixture to the butter mixture, mixing on low until blended. The batter will be somewhat dry at this point. Stir in the apples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill the cupcake liners three-quarters full with batter and bake until the cupcakes spring back when touched with your finger, about 15-20 minutes. Let cool in the pans for a few minutes, and then remove to a wire rack to cool completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either pipe Vanilla Bean Cream Cheese Frosting onto the cupcakes using a pastry bag and your favorite tip, or spread each cupcake with the frosting. Drizzle each cupcake with caramel syrup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla Bean Cream Cheese Frosting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup unsalted butter, room temperature&lt;br /&gt;1 (8-ounce) bar cream cheese, room temperature&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon vanilla bean paste&lt;br /&gt;4 cups powdered sugar (about 2 pounds)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large bowl using an electric mixer on low speed, beat the butter, cream cheese, and vanilla bean paste until smooth and thoroughly blended. Slowly add the powdered sugar and salt. Mix until smooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caramel Sauce:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup of sugar&lt;br /&gt;6 Tbsp butter&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup heavy whipping cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, before you begin, make sure you have  everything ready to go - the cream and the butter next to the pan, ready  to put in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat sugar on moderately high heat in a heavy-bottomed  2-quart or 3-quart saucepan.  As the sugar begins to melt, stir  vigorously with a whisk or wooden spoon.  As soon as the sugar comes to a  boil, stop stirring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as all of the sugar crystals have melted (the liquid  sugar should be dark amber in color), immediately add the butter to the  pan.  Whisk until the butter has melted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the butter has melted, take the pan off the heat.   Count to three, then slowly add the cream to the pan and continue to  whisk to incorporate.  Note than when you add the butter and the cream,  the mixture will foam up considerably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whisk until caramel sauce is smooth.  Let cool in the pan  for a couple minutes, then pour into a glass mason jar and let sit to  cool to room temperature.&amp;nbsp; Store in the refrigerator for up  to 2 weeks.  Warm before serving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-3131470608615886317?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3131470608615886317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=3131470608615886317' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/3131470608615886317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/3131470608615886317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/cupcake-wars-caramel-apple-cupcakes.html' title='Cupcake Wars: Caramel Apple Cupcakes with Vanilla Bean Cream Cheese Frosting'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zBoG9q_NlaU/TcwMgob0z0I/AAAAAAAACNI/04x3ii4OMl8/s72-c/100_4502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-7630220485514832118</id><published>2011-05-04T11:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T11:44:55.520-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Young love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DpAwIu6ZEYo/TcGOp8XhJBI/AAAAAAAACNE/Rve3rQvWge0/s1600/young+love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DpAwIu6ZEYo/TcGOp8XhJBI/AAAAAAAACNE/Rve3rQvWge0/s320/young+love.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Arabella has a best friend named Rigdon.&amp;nbsp; He was born a few weeks after her and they live across the street from each other, so they have grown up together.&amp;nbsp; Bells and Riggs, as they call each other, love to play together.&amp;nbsp; Recently they started attending preschool together and are loving even more time together.&amp;nbsp; On Monday the two of them were watching a movie together, I came into the room to find them snuggled up on the couch together.&amp;nbsp; It was too cute to not capture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Rigdon, Bella is pretty bossy.&amp;nbsp; She will tell him what to do, where to go, and when to hold her hand, that poor boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more story; yesterday we were getting into the car and Rigdon was waiting to get into his.&amp;nbsp; Arabella went over to him and told him that he was her best friend.&amp;nbsp; She then gave him a big kiss on his cheek.&amp;nbsp; When I asked her what she had done, she smiled and said quite simply, "he's my best friend, so I gave him a kiss."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that she has such a great friend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-7630220485514832118?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7630220485514832118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=7630220485514832118' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/7630220485514832118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/7630220485514832118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/young-love.html' title='Young love'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DpAwIu6ZEYo/TcGOp8XhJBI/AAAAAAAACNE/Rve3rQvWge0/s72-c/young+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-5215227098162650564</id><published>2011-05-01T20:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T20:43:15.549-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano Recital</title><content type='html'>Here is the video of MacKayla's first piano recital.  She has worked really hard this year and has done quite well at it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d50db8ab5f5e757a" 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://v15.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd50db8ab5f5e757a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329948009%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D20D67C84B88BE77DDD43CC6EC6FFDC499BAE3742.4861D08925CE169286231BD7CB5E93D2289803A3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd50db8ab5f5e757a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtXbeYRhTvMTz8YQnFTeXpMulpsw&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://v15.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd50db8ab5f5e757a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329948009%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D20D67C84B88BE77DDD43CC6EC6FFDC499BAE3742.4861D08925CE169286231BD7CB5E93D2289803A3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd50db8ab5f5e757a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtXbeYRhTvMTz8YQnFTeXpMulpsw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-5215227098162650564?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5215227098162650564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=5215227098162650564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/5215227098162650564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/5215227098162650564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/piano-recital.html' title='Piano Recital'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-4794916405726044018</id><published>2011-04-23T15:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T15:03:12.474-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures in eating</title><content type='html'>Just a fun photo of all of the kids at the same age, in the high chair , having eaten.  Bella is the only clean one, she hated to be messy when eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ksnmHYLN4M/TbM9stCwLoI/AAAAAAAACMw/qkSuG5F0A5A/s1600/head+together.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="610" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ksnmHYLN4M/TbM9stCwLoI/AAAAAAAACMw/qkSuG5F0A5A/s640/head+together.jpg" width="610" /&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/2215620102400097376-4794916405726044018?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4794916405726044018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=4794916405726044018' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/4794916405726044018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/4794916405726044018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/adventures-in-eating.html' title='Adventures in eating'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ksnmHYLN4M/TbM9stCwLoI/AAAAAAAACMw/qkSuG5F0A5A/s72-c/head+together.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-2262363438697541746</id><published>2011-04-14T08:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T08:44:52.885-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a Daddy's BOY!</title><content type='html'>As I have mentioned before, Johnny is a Daddy's boy, he loves his Daddy and wants him all of the time.  I guess because of that he decided that dada should be his first word.  I was able to get it on video, at least he is the cutest guy in the world as he proclaims his dada love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-26c593f80f5809c7" 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://v6.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D26c593f80f5809c7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329948009%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D784A22760E7309806C45CB273F243F9C168AAF52.7E1164DE12379AD430B7948944B0D2B7AA50C573%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D26c593f80f5809c7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqmUwe2Fa_2E9g6VDWk7SveNmqqs&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://v6.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D26c593f80f5809c7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329948009%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D784A22760E7309806C45CB273F243F9C168AAF52.7E1164DE12379AD430B7948944B0D2B7AA50C573%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D26c593f80f5809c7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqmUwe2Fa_2E9g6VDWk7SveNmqqs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;James is so excited to have a boy, and have someone to share guy stuff with.&amp;nbsp; He even let Johnny play with his pocket knife one day (of course the blade was closed!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o-kQ1DQj4HU/TacFj2Q94VI/AAAAAAAACMk/cO5UYIrGutI/s1600/100_4388.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o-kQ1DQj4HU/TacFj2Q94VI/AAAAAAAACMk/cO5UYIrGutI/s320/100_4388.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FfLSCPmHwD8/TacFmRJSGmI/AAAAAAAACMo/Xz2SxqzN9xs/s1600/100_4389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FfLSCPmHwD8/TacFmRJSGmI/AAAAAAAACMo/Xz2SxqzN9xs/s320/100_4389.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One day James came home from work and we realized the boys were almost twins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5EJ2Zsqx9Q/TacIBNBx_FI/AAAAAAAACMs/2BE3Og-RtVo/s1600/100_4451.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5EJ2Zsqx9Q/TacIBNBx_FI/AAAAAAAACMs/2BE3Og-RtVo/s320/100_4451.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does it get any cuter than that&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-2262363438697541746?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2262363438697541746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=2262363438697541746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/2262363438697541746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/2262363438697541746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/such-daddys-boy.html' title='Such a Daddy&apos;s BOY!'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o-kQ1DQj4HU/TacFj2Q94VI/AAAAAAAACMk/cO5UYIrGutI/s72-c/100_4388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-2493805628957524702</id><published>2011-04-09T11:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T11:02:19.065-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A to Z about me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Snagged this from a friend, it's a pretty fun one... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;ge:&lt;/b&gt; 30,&amp;nbsp; I am officially out of my twenties, I guess that means I am a grown-up now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ed Size:&lt;/b&gt; Queen, but I would really love to upgrade to a king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hore You Hate:&lt;/strong&gt; Moping, no matter how many times I do it, the floor never looks clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ogs:&lt;/b&gt; None, and not really interested in getting any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ssential Start of Your Day:&lt;/b&gt; A shower, the day doesn't seem to start right without one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;avorite Color:&lt;/b&gt; Blue, always has been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;old or Silver:&lt;/b&gt; Silver, I've never really liked the look of gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;eight:&lt;/b&gt; 5'7"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nstruments You Play:&lt;/b&gt; I am really good at pushing buttons to make the stereo work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ob Title:&lt;/b&gt; Mom, doesn't get any better than that, at least most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ids:&lt;/b&gt; Four, MacKayla, Annika, Arabella, Jonathan.&amp;nbsp; Maybe more in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ive: &lt;/b&gt;Idaho Falls, I never thought I would end up in Idaho.&amp;nbsp; How does a California kid end up in the land of spuds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;om's Name:&lt;/b&gt; Barbara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;icknames:&lt;/b&gt;  Neesha, Kelsey gave me the nickname and it really is the only one that I like enough to let stick.&amp;nbsp; There were others over the years, but for the most part I hated them, really who wants to be called Tishy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;vernight Hospital Stays:&lt;/b&gt; Four, one for each of my wonderful kids.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;et Peeve:&lt;/b&gt; A sense of entitlement by people, you have to work for what you get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;uote From a Movie:&lt;/strong&gt; "I carried a watermelon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ight- or Left-Handed:&lt;/b&gt; Righty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;iblings:&lt;/b&gt; Only child, and no I wasn't spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ime You Wake Up:&lt;/b&gt; On a school day around 7, on the weekends, as long as Johnny will let me, usually around 8:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nderwear:&lt;/b&gt; Mormon-style; over the shoulder, down to the knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;eggie You Dislike:&lt;/b&gt; Peas, unless they are fresh from the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hat Makes You Run Late:&lt;/b&gt; Trying to get four kids out the door, and one invariably needs to use the potty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Rays You Have Had:&lt;/b&gt;  Lots...ankles, wrists, neck, chest, jaw, teeth...I was a very accident prone kid and teen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ummy Food You Make:&lt;/b&gt;  I love to cook, so I think it's all yummy.&amp;nbsp; My kids would say the sweets, cookies, cakes, cinnamon rolls.&amp;nbsp; James says chicken enchiladas, chicken noodle soup, cream of asparagus or broccoli soup, and mushroom stuffed chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oo Animal You Like Best:&lt;/b&gt; I like the lions, the one at our zoo here always seems to be tracking you as you walk by, it looks like he would eat you if he could.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-2493805628957524702?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2493805628957524702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=2493805628957524702' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/2493805628957524702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/2493805628957524702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/to-z-about-me.html' title='A to Z about me'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-2707276861756948092</id><published>2011-04-06T20:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T20:48:35.009-06:00</updated><title type='text'>March Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eXBJbmPKn2g/TZ0WNJ1mTGI/AAAAAAAACLs/QgnpxTjALQc/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eXBJbmPKn2g/TZ0WNJ1mTGI/AAAAAAAACLs/QgnpxTjALQc/s200/1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Twisted&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laurie Halse Anderson&lt;br /&gt;272&lt;br /&gt;This was a decent story of a kid who was tired of being a nobody.  He decided to pull a prank and vandalize his school.  He was caught and sentenced to community service, including the cleaning of his school.  He bulked up over the summer and was "hot" when school started again.  Trouble ensues and life is &lt;i&gt;Twisted.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;This book did contain some strong language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aFtTrSEAkpU/TZ0XR7RIaRI/AAAAAAAACLw/o1DbhAVGiTY/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aFtTrSEAkpU/TZ0XR7RIaRI/AAAAAAAACLw/o1DbhAVGiTY/s200/1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Going Bovine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;496&lt;br /&gt;Libba Bray&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to like this book, it sounded fun and I liked the ideas, however, it was another of those books where the coarseness of the&amp;nbsp; language made it very hard to get through.&amp;nbsp; The story is of a boy who is diagnosed with Mad-Cow disease.&amp;nbsp; He is then told by an angel that the disease was brought back by a scientist who was stuck in space.&amp;nbsp; The scientist was also causing a black hole and the earth was going to be destroyed, but the boy has the opportunity to save himself and the earth.&amp;nbsp; The story was very surreal, and while entertaining at times, not a recommended book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G-vSvT2N71A/TZ0a4dxGQKI/AAAAAAAACL0/amU5nKzON6w/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G-vSvT2N71A/TZ0a4dxGQKI/AAAAAAAACL0/amU5nKzON6w/s200/1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Shadow Club&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neal Shusterman&lt;br /&gt;192&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Shadow Club Rising&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neal Shusterman&lt;br /&gt;200&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ALoTzmGn9dQ/TZ0a4pkENDI/AAAAAAAACL4/F0XVP99XL3g/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ALoTzmGn9dQ/TZ0a4pkENDI/AAAAAAAACL4/F0XVP99XL3g/s200/2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are the stories of the seconds, they are the kids who are always second best.&amp;nbsp; They are jealous of those that always come in first and decide to do something about it, they form and club and pull pranks on those that are better than they are.&amp;nbsp; The pranks of course get out of hand and things begin to turn ugly.&amp;nbsp; The kids admit to what has happened but not before tragedy strikes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;In the sequel a new boy moves to town and is the best at everything, and many of the kids in school start to get bugged.&amp;nbsp; Pranks start again and the Shadow Club is blamed once again.&amp;nbsp; The kids then have to flush out what is really going on and save the day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;These were well written stories, and they were entertaining.&amp;nbsp; The language in them is clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XKpbkLyaswo/TZ0a5CyABFI/AAAAAAAACL8/2Wd5QaFqIlk/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XKpbkLyaswo/TZ0a5CyABFI/AAAAAAAACL8/2Wd5QaFqIlk/s200/3.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Birthmarked&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caragh M O'Brian&lt;br /&gt;368&lt;br /&gt;In this dystopian future the first three children born each month are sent to live in the Enclave, there they will be riased by other families and given the best of everything.&amp;nbsp; Gaia, delivers her first baby independently and takes the baby to the Enclave.&amp;nbsp; Life gets turned upside down when her parents are arrested and she is forced to learn the turth about her world. &lt;br /&gt;I really liked this story and found it a very fast read.&amp;nbsp; The world is well developed as are the characters.&amp;nbsp; I found myself caught up in their lives and wanting to help them.&amp;nbsp; I recommend this one.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KpGqE82oWko/TZ0a5XOeIFI/AAAAAAAACMA/eTGRxPaesxo/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KpGqE82oWko/TZ0a5XOeIFI/AAAAAAAACMA/eTGRxPaesxo/s200/4.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Unit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninni Holmqvist&lt;br /&gt;272&lt;br /&gt;This was another dystopian world where people are deemed&amp;nbsp; not useful if they have not married, had children or careers that benefit society.&amp;nbsp; They are sent to The Unit where they spend there final days being test subject for scientific research, giving their organs to those that need them and in the end giving their final donation.&amp;nbsp; While in The Unit though, they are treated better than they have ever been before.&amp;nbsp; They are given everything they want, are allowed to pursue whatever they want and they enjoy their days.&lt;br /&gt;While most of the dystopian books that I have read lately are of juveniles, this one was actually adults and presented an interesting change in the dynamics.&amp;nbsp; I enjoyed seeing how and adult would react to situations, and how they tend to go with the status quo more that teens do.&amp;nbsp; While this was a very good story, it was written as an adult book and contains some very "adult" scenes and language.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uWfIOKpF1hA/TZ0a575sjXI/AAAAAAAACME/UHz6ywreV8U/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uWfIOKpF1hA/TZ0a575sjXI/AAAAAAAACME/UHz6ywreV8U/s200/5.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Prom&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laurie Halse Anderson&lt;br /&gt;224&lt;br /&gt;This was fluff read about a group of inner-city high school kids and the prom that they are planning.&amp;nbsp; The lives of the kids are pretty rough, and they feel like this is their chance to have the fairytale.&amp;nbsp; That is until their advisor steals their prom money and they have to come up with something quick.&lt;br /&gt;The story was okay, not great reading by any means though.&amp;nbsp; I did find the attitudes of the kids to be cliched and very unrealistic.&amp;nbsp; There is also some strong language in here as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zqr8t8KIA0A/TZ0a6gj43aI/AAAAAAAACMQ/z6c6PrQezYI/s1600/8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zqr8t8KIA0A/TZ0a6gj43aI/AAAAAAAACMQ/z6c6PrQezYI/s1600/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't You Dare Read This Mrs. Dunphrey&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margaret Peterson Haddix&lt;br /&gt;128&lt;br /&gt;Another quick read, this time written in diary format about a girl living with a screwed up mother, who longs for her alcoholic husband to come home.&amp;nbsp; When he does things are good for a bit, but the problems begin again.&amp;nbsp; The girl has to grow up quickly and take responsibility for herself and her little brother.&lt;br /&gt;This was an interesting story.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xd5dW4N54cA/TZ0a6xP0b6I/AAAAAAAACMU/E7WTL9iGRKs/s1600/9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xd5dW4N54cA/TZ0a6xP0b6I/AAAAAAAACMU/E7WTL9iGRKs/s1600/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Make Lemonade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virginia Euwer Wolff&lt;br /&gt;208&lt;br /&gt;Another story of inner-city life, and finding your way through it.&amp;nbsp; LaVaughn befriends and helps Jolly, a teen single mother of two.&amp;nbsp; LaVaughn has the plan of going to COLLEGE, the word that has a life of its own in her house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;This was our bookclub book for the month, and while I didn't dislike it, I didn't like it either.&amp;nbsp; Parts of it hit too close to home and I didn't care for the writing style, it was written in free-verse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B0OiQVfTs0s/TZ0a7I0ZCWI/AAAAAAAACMY/cFlJ7JeCf3I/s1600/10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B0OiQVfTs0s/TZ0a7I0ZCWI/AAAAAAAACMY/cFlJ7JeCf3I/s1600/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Almost True&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keren David&lt;br /&gt;445&lt;br /&gt;This was the sequel to &lt;i&gt;When I was Joe, &lt;/i&gt;here Joe is set to testify in the murder trial, but again is faced with the difficulties of being in the witness protection program.&amp;nbsp; He meets his paternal grandparents as well as his father and learns more about the truth of his life.&amp;nbsp; He also spends time getting to know a cousin and his girlfriend more.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed this book a lot and thought it was a nice sequel.&amp;nbsp; I did get annoyed with the characters at times and wanted all of them to grow up, I guess it's the sign of a good book though when I care enough about the characters to want them to be different.&amp;nbsp; Some mild language, again it is British, so some of the slang is hard to get though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UtnRbL86If0/TZ0a7aPraLI/AAAAAAAACMc/YEtCvoMFhAk/s1600/11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UtnRbL86If0/TZ0a7aPraLI/AAAAAAAACMc/YEtCvoMFhAk/s1600/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Theodore Boone: Kid Lawyer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Grisham&lt;br /&gt;263&lt;br /&gt;Both of Theodore Boone's parents are lawyers and he has spent his whole life around the law and wants to be a lawyer.&amp;nbsp; The kids at school know that he can help and give advice to them.&amp;nbsp; Once such kid comes and shares some information that is crucial to the biggest case that their town has ever seen.&amp;nbsp; Theodore must decide how to proceed and what to do with the information that he has received.&lt;br /&gt;I love Grisham and was intrigued by his story idea.&amp;nbsp; I think he pulled it off fairly well, he did leave a large cliffhanger at the end though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7bb8CcsdnOM/TZ0a7hGSuxI/AAAAAAAACMg/WQE0NjuMGpQ/s1600/12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7bb8CcsdnOM/TZ0a7hGSuxI/AAAAAAAACMg/WQE0NjuMGpQ/s1600/12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nightlight: A Parody&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Harvard Lampoon&lt;br /&gt;160&lt;br /&gt;Bella Goose moves to the town of Swithblade and falls for the mysterious Edwart Mullen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;This was a very funny parody of the &lt;i&gt;Twilight &lt;/i&gt;novel.&amp;nbsp; I read and enjoyed the Twilight books and I found the humor in this book to be spot on in many parts.&amp;nbsp; After a while, the story does get tedious, but it does succeed in being a good parody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-udM6f-YxtU8/TZ0a6FFPC5I/AAAAAAAACMI/y5cH_w-ZHgc/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-udM6f-YxtU8/TZ0a6FFPC5I/AAAAAAAACMI/y5cH_w-ZHgc/s1600/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Inside Out&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria V Snyder&lt;br /&gt;384&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Outside In&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria V Snyder&lt;br /&gt;336&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3PuBnwgOU0/TZ0a6VxXqcI/AAAAAAAACMM/bttisUHanXc/s1600/7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3PuBnwgOU0/TZ0a6VxXqcI/AAAAAAAACMM/bttisUHanXc/s1600/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trella is a scrub, her job is clean to ducts of Inside to keep them clean.&amp;nbsp; She and the other scrubs work hard to keep the Inside working and running smoothly.&amp;nbsp; The Uppers take care of the more technological aspects of life and the two groups are kept separate.&amp;nbsp; Trella's friend introduces her to a "prophet" who preaches about outside.&amp;nbsp; Trella is taken in and soon joins in and discovers some truths the will shock all of their world.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I will leave off describing the second book so as not to disclose too much of the first book.&amp;nbsp; These were some of my favorite books of the month to read.&amp;nbsp; The first book is pretty clean and I would recommend reading.&amp;nbsp; The second book does contain some juvenile versions of adult scenes, as in the teens take a shower together, the book does not go into details, but leaves those to the imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total Pages for March: 3948&lt;br /&gt;Total for 2011: 9428&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-2707276861756948092?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2707276861756948092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=2707276861756948092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/2707276861756948092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/2707276861756948092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/march-books.html' title='March Books'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eXBJbmPKn2g/TZ0WNJ1mTGI/AAAAAAAACLs/QgnpxTjALQc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-4064221469418203794</id><published>2011-03-23T11:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T11:28:14.962-06:00</updated><title type='text'>That's Our Boy!</title><content type='html'>Family legend holds that once upon a time my cousin, Thalia, and I were given a gallon jar of pickles and were told we could have some. When our moms came back in the room, between us we had eaten the whole jar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have since tried to instill the love of pickles into my children. Thus far only one, Annika, loves them. She will eat as many pickles as you will give her. While eating them the other day we decided to give Johnny a taste and see what he would do. We expected the cute, funny face that babies give when they try new foods, instead he proceeded to suck and eat at it for quite a while. He loved it, he must be my boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-cM8637CGl5M/TYopwhfg4HI/AAAAAAAACLc/iS1wv8GWRGA/s1600/100_4376.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-cM8637CGl5M/TYopwhfg4HI/AAAAAAAACLc/iS1wv8GWRGA/s320/100_4376.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His first taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ATTNXRvij0U/TYopzQY-L3I/AAAAAAAACLg/OGYEK7RgqAs/s1600/100_4377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ATTNXRvij0U/TYopzQY-L3I/AAAAAAAACLg/OGYEK7RgqAs/s320/100_4377.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arching forward to get more of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As the title says, That's Our Boy, I had to show a mini James in here as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8UEHvO06QGk/TYopqaS3h1I/AAAAAAAACLU/9XoP9LmcaT8/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8UEHvO06QGk/TYopqaS3h1I/AAAAAAAACLU/9XoP9LmcaT8/s320/1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He has a true daddy shirt on, and boy does he look adorable.  And since it has been so long since I have updated here are a few of his recent milestones:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is 7 1/2 months old&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Johnny is sitting up well on his own, although he does still sometimes  forget that he is sitting and will throw himself forward and face-plant.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves to eat!&amp;nbsp; He will eat anything that I am, but he will not eat baby veggies unless I add fruit as well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Johnny is a true daddy's boy, he loves his dad more than anyone else, even mom!&amp;nbsp; Mom is great and he loves to play with me, but as soon as dad walks in the door he wants his dad.&amp;nbsp; In fact if dad dares to take off his hat and coat before picking Johnny up, he will cry and yell until his dad gets him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Along with being a daddy's boy, his first "word" is dada.&amp;nbsp; He hasn't really associated it yet, but he will babble dada all day long.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Also he is still the toothless wonder.&amp;nbsp; In the next picture you can see that great gummy grin.&amp;nbsp; I don't mind the lack of teeth, but I hope he teethes well. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ui-8dgHVa78/TYop3K95fKI/AAAAAAAACLk/9fseXkerZXU/s1600/100_4383.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ui-8dgHVa78/TYop3K95fKI/AAAAAAAACLk/9fseXkerZXU/s320/100_4383.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This next picture reflects his dad more though.&amp;nbsp; "Woman, why are you using that flashy thing at me again, I am not going to smile."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-rayEykOTvtw/TYoptWFoEGI/AAAAAAAACLY/_lwDj31S46w/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-rayEykOTvtw/TYoptWFoEGI/AAAAAAAACLY/_lwDj31S46w/s320/2.jpg" width="214" /&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/2215620102400097376-4064221469418203794?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4064221469418203794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=4064221469418203794' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/4064221469418203794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/4064221469418203794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/03/thats-our-boy.html' title='That&apos;s Our Boy!'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-cM8637CGl5M/TYopwhfg4HI/AAAAAAAACLc/iS1wv8GWRGA/s72-c/100_4376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-5702479324394709195</id><published>2011-03-05T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T17:02:16.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's GREAT to be 8</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful past couple of days.  Yesterday was MacKayla's eighth birthday.  She has been looking forward to this day for a VERY long time.  Her grandparents and aunt came up and were able to be here for this special weekend.  Today was her baptism day and it was a wonderful experience.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part of her baptism program MacKayla was able to sing a solo.  She sang the song "When I am Baptized."  Here is a video of her singing it a Capella this morning.  She hit all of the notes great while at the baptism, and said the only part that scared her was when she looked out at the audience and saw how many people were there, at that point she looked down at her music, but still did wonderfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9e9d29f044ed1363" 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.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9e9d29f044ed1363%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329948010%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D652A7155B86877AB503E3F4E8AC1EDF44297DEDC.1262CAB98C53E9E3B7F0793D67E62669E56C5F75%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9e9d29f044ed1363%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOKKjTnV9ayNUp1tdv6Prfcc-7Yc&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.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9e9d29f044ed1363%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329948010%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D652A7155B86877AB503E3F4E8AC1EDF44297DEDC.1262CAB98C53E9E3B7F0793D67E62669E56C5F75%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9e9d29f044ed1363%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOKKjTnV9ayNUp1tdv6Prfcc-7Yc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sGwVs4scjVI/TXLKrVDqsRI/AAAAAAAACKM/C-nF9tAA7nI/s1600/100_4327.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sGwVs4scjVI/TXLKrVDqsRI/AAAAAAAACKM/C-nF9tAA7nI/s320/100_4327.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She received a pillow pet and other things from us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Z68zx_3vF84/TXLKuTW5eRI/AAAAAAAACKQ/H6SIL_w8NQo/s1600/100_4340.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Z68zx_3vF84/TXLKuTW5eRI/AAAAAAAACKQ/H6SIL_w8NQo/s320/100_4340.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;All three girls ready for the baptism, and yes I did buy all new dresses for the second time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7Wn2YcesVmA/TXLKw5Ty6eI/AAAAAAAACKU/llYnng9xi4E/s1600/100_4347.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7Wn2YcesVmA/TXLKw5Ty6eI/AAAAAAAACKU/llYnng9xi4E/s320/100_4347.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My beautiful MacKayla, all ready to be baptized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cEj3g5fSmhc/TXLO20oa0xI/AAAAAAAACLQ/di9immUVGrE/s1600/100_4349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cEj3g5fSmhc/TXLO20oa0xI/AAAAAAAACLQ/di9immUVGrE/s320/100_4349.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The beautiful Annika, unfortunately her eyes were partially closed in all of her photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fLcfjzZIDv4/TXLK20jWAzI/AAAAAAAACKc/Ur5CsdYIFf0/s1600/100_4352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fLcfjzZIDv4/TXLK20jWAzI/AAAAAAAACKc/Ur5CsdYIFf0/s320/100_4352.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cutie Bella.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-nL6fwpbE4qg/TXLK5-fIu1I/AAAAAAAACKg/yU-txtRIfHE/s1600/100_4358.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-nL6fwpbE4qg/TXLK5-fIu1I/AAAAAAAACKg/yU-txtRIfHE/s320/100_4358.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My handsome men, aren't they the cutest guys in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nSTZ29rkhrw/TXLK8iLUUyI/AAAAAAAACKk/sDpOi1mxQ3o/s1600/100_4359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nSTZ29rkhrw/TXLK8iLUUyI/AAAAAAAACKk/sDpOi1mxQ3o/s320/100_4359.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"As white as snow"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cWJUXYI7mF8/TXLLAiXOOBI/AAAAAAAACKo/6OmkTtOaNxQ/s1600/100_4360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cWJUXYI7mF8/TXLLAiXOOBI/AAAAAAAACKo/6OmkTtOaNxQ/s320/100_4360.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Male bonding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-TiJw44-AAdU/TXLLDfiD2vI/AAAAAAAACKs/fKNw3_m_38c/s1600/100_4361.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-TiJw44-AAdU/TXLLDfiD2vI/AAAAAAAACKs/fKNw3_m_38c/s320/100_4361.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FT9nWT-ee_0/TXLLGJ-sxjI/AAAAAAAACKw/k2mH8kMl7JA/s1600/100_4362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FT9nWT-ee_0/TXLLGJ-sxjI/AAAAAAAACKw/k2mH8kMl7JA/s320/100_4362.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;All ready for the baptism.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-UXxvWxBqRyk/TXLLJxDbjpI/AAAAAAAACK0/JkwlPDrx_gI/s1600/100_4364.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-UXxvWxBqRyk/TXLLJxDbjpI/AAAAAAAACK0/JkwlPDrx_gI/s320/100_4364.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't they so cute!&amp;nbsp; It was so wonderful! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ACqIjBvIypA/TXLLNjO0AiI/AAAAAAAACK4/MbMG_wohoiM/s1600/100_4365.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ACqIjBvIypA/TXLLNjO0AiI/AAAAAAAACK4/MbMG_wohoiM/s320/100_4365.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our family all together.&amp;nbsp; Poor Johnny was really tired though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-MovMKSKfZUg/TXLOW9BLzGI/AAAAAAAACLI/Vf6ASpyHMgc/s1600/100_4368.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-MovMKSKfZUg/TXLOW9BLzGI/AAAAAAAACLI/Vf6ASpyHMgc/s320/100_4368.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Happy Wammack Family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HWE6JfqjBNE/TXLLVn29CTI/AAAAAAAACLA/Zt93k9Zi4Gs/s1600/100_4369.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HWE6JfqjBNE/TXLLVn29CTI/AAAAAAAACLA/Zt93k9Zi4Gs/s320/100_4369.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;That's my girl!&lt;/div&gt;We have also told the girls that when they were baptized they would be given the choice if they wanted to have their ears pierced.  MacKayla choose to do that today and she did great with that as well.  She sat there and smiled the whole time and looks beautiful with her new earrings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-h6RfUFZEc70/TXLLYW_u48I/AAAAAAAACLE/GeQyaomQtLA/s1600/100_4370.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-h6RfUFZEc70/TXLLYW_u48I/AAAAAAAACLE/GeQyaomQtLA/s320/100_4370.JPG" width="320" /&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/2215620102400097376-5702479324394709195?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5702479324394709195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=5702479324394709195' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/5702479324394709195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/5702479324394709195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-great-to-be-8.html' title='It&apos;s GREAT to be 8'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7JhTBHFIRNo/TXLKjIS1QGI/AAAAAAAACKE/eFOx5HUV5lY/s72-c/100_4318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-7240338532856747470</id><published>2011-03-01T13:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T13:05:00.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>February Books Read</title><content type='html'>So while I had a great time reading books this month, I have had a problem with several of them, why do authors feel the need to use such obscene language in books.&amp;nbsp; I understand that most of these books are for the young adult audience and that many of those in the target audience use language like that, but can't the author rise above that?&amp;nbsp; I would love to see more authors try to improve the language of the reader, rather than encourage such baseness in youth today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zGCth4FMDio/TW07_pIcLSI/AAAAAAAACJo/7TXMVjxmmbk/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zGCth4FMDio/TW07_pIcLSI/AAAAAAAACJo/7TXMVjxmmbk/s200/1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Replacement&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brenna Yovanoff&lt;br /&gt;352&lt;br /&gt;I have a hard time saying how this books was.&amp;nbsp; I enjoyed the story but I felt at times like the author was toying with the reader.&amp;nbsp; The protagonist knows more of the story than the reader does and it takes a long time for the reader to figure out what is going on.&amp;nbsp; The story is about a boy who is different than everyone else.&amp;nbsp; He is a replacement, or in other words a changling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dost_nKnX7o/TW08OTCAReI/AAAAAAAACJs/Vp17FWOcuTo/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dost_nKnX7o/TW08OTCAReI/AAAAAAAACJs/Vp17FWOcuTo/s200/1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Will Grayson, Will Grayson&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Green and David Levithan&lt;br /&gt;304&lt;br /&gt;This was an interesting story, but I will not recommend it for most audiences.&amp;nbsp; The characters go the gamut from the severely depressed,&amp;nbsp; over-sexed, gay, and everything in between.&amp;nbsp; The end of the book was nice, but getting there was a challenge.&amp;nbsp; I was actually really disappointed as Amazon had recommended this one and the premise was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-gohL6jFXsVw/TW08cde_1kI/AAAAAAAACJw/pAiPUm0BejE/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-gohL6jFXsVw/TW08cde_1kI/AAAAAAAACJw/pAiPUm0BejE/s200/1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I Was Joe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keren Green&lt;br /&gt;384&lt;br /&gt;I liked this story, this was about a boy who witnessed a murder and has been placed in the witness protection program.&amp;nbsp; The author and the story are both British, so the language and the slang can be distracting at times, but it was still enjoyable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Flygirl&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherri L. Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xLONsM6NT8A/TW083aT-j-I/AAAAAAAACJ0/SVSEHmUa9z0/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xLONsM6NT8A/TW083aT-j-I/AAAAAAAACJ0/SVSEHmUa9z0/s200/1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;288&lt;br /&gt;This was definitely the best book that I read recently.&amp;nbsp; The story is of a black girl during WWII.&amp;nbsp; She and her father were pilots and she really wanted to join in the military in order to help.&amp;nbsp; She has light skin and actually uses that to pass as white and to join the WASP and was able to fly missions. &amp;nbsp; The story is fiction, but is based on the experiences of actual WASP pilots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bruiser&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neal Shusterman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-hPn-bVwJhn4/TW09IYqPg2I/AAAAAAAACJ4/X3f2O_zN620/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-hPn-bVwJhn4/TW09IYqPg2I/AAAAAAAACJ4/X3f2O_zN620/s200/1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;336&lt;br /&gt;This book was another gem in the month.&amp;nbsp; This is the story of a boy misunderstood, but who has a gift.&amp;nbsp; The story becomes the typical diamond in the rough type story, but the getting there was a lot of fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Girl Who Could Fly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria Forester&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sU3OgmlSBgg/TW09o4XIvUI/AAAAAAAACJ8/W2nw_rDWqeU/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sU3OgmlSBgg/TW09o4XIvUI/AAAAAAAACJ8/W2nw_rDWqeU/s200/1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;352&lt;br /&gt;The cover of this book has author Stephanie Meyer review is saying that it is "the sweetest/oddest mix of Little House on the Prairie and X-Men" and I couldn't agree more.&amp;nbsp; The girl in the story is from the deep south, has great morals, and speaks like a southerner, while learning to fly and use her powers.&amp;nbsp; We also meet other kids with powers and get to see them grow together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Other Side of the Island&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allegra Goodman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mWJno7aY-Yk/TW1OQlgeQJI/AAAAAAAACKA/yckzmlBKxTA/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mWJno7aY-Yk/TW1OQlgeQJI/AAAAAAAACKA/yckzmlBKxTA/s200/1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;272&lt;br /&gt;This was a fun, quick read of another distopian world.&amp;nbsp; The characters are in a world where only a few islands have survived the melting polar caps and the horrible weather that ensued.&amp;nbsp; Earth Mother has come in a saved the people, but at what cost!?!&amp;nbsp; If you have ever seen Futurama, Earth Mother reminded me a lot of Mom, the creator of the robots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total Pages for February: 2016&lt;br /&gt;Total for 2011: 5480 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books that I read but did not finish yet/ever this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Peacegiver&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our book club book for the month, but I had a hard time getting into it.&amp;nbsp; We'll see if it gets reshelved, or if I get around to finishing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beheamoth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still going on this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Going Bovine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am emjoying this one, the story is intereseting, but I am having a hard time getting past the foul language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-7240338532856747470?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7240338532856747470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=7240338532856747470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/7240338532856747470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/7240338532856747470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/03/february-books-read.html' title='February Books Read'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zGCth4FMDio/TW07_pIcLSI/AAAAAAAACJo/7TXMVjxmmbk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-434055395599073049</id><published>2011-02-21T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T15:05:06.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazon Mom: How to Save a TON of Money</title><content type='html'>I am a huge Amazon.com shopper!  I love the convenience of it, I love the selection and I love that it gets delivered right to my door.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently Amazon started a new program called Amazon Mom.  It is a free program to sign up for and with it you can save a ton of money.  They start by giving you a Amazon Prime membership free for three months, this allows you to get free two-day shipping on all purchases on Amazon.  Then for every month that you spend $25 on baby things they give you an additional month of Prime free, up to one full year.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By signing up for Amazon Mom you receive an automatic 15% off your purchase of most baby products (diapers, wipes...).  They also offer a Subscribe and Save feature where you sign up to have a box of diapers (or whatever you want) shipped every month (or two, three...) and they will give you another 15% off of your purchase.&amp;nbsp; You can also start and stop the Subscribe and Save at any time.&amp;nbsp; I have been known to buy a bag of Pull-Ups with the deal one day and cancel the subscription until I needed another bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end you can save 30% off of each box of diapers, have it delivered in two days to your door and never have to think about buying diapers again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to wait to buy diapers until I had the best coupons and the best sales and then I would buy lots, now I can get an even better deal and I can get it anytime I want.  Here are a few examples that you can buy to get an idea of the savings, I used size 3 diapers as that is the size that my kids stay in the longest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Huggies Little Movers - 128 Count - $33.59/case or $0.26/diaper, with the subscribe and save the cost is $25.19/case or $0.19/diaper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Luvs Premium - 204 Count - $34.54/case or $0.17/diaper,  with the subscribe and save the cost is $24.18/case or $0.12/diaper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pampers Baby Dry - 204 Count - $40.88/case or $0.20/diaper,  with the subscribe and save the cost is $28.62/case or $0.14/diaper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Huggies Snug &amp;amp; Dry - 156 Count - $31.91/case or $0.20/diaper,  with the subscribe and save the cost is $22.34/case or $0.14/diaper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pampers Cruisers Dry Max - 160 Count - $39.75/case or $0.25/diaper,  with the subscribe and save the cost is $27.82/case or $0.17/diaper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;This is just a small list of what you can get.&amp;nbsp; They have Pull-Ups, wipes, and other brands for the same kind of deals as well.&amp;nbsp; I have kids with very sensitive skin and I am limited in what types of diapers and wipes I can use, in fact I am currently using the most expensive one listed (Huggies Little Movers) as they do not irritate my kids, and I love getting the best deal possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing, if you happen to scubscribe to any baby magazines and have seen the coupons in their for Amazon mom, you can stack those coupons onto these deals and get the diapers even cheaper.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this helps, if you have any questions, let me know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-434055395599073049?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/434055395599073049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=434055395599073049' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/434055395599073049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/434055395599073049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/amazon-mom-how-to-save-ton-of-money.html' title='Amazon Mom: How to Save a TON of Money'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-6506219095644827761</id><published>2011-02-10T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T10:04:31.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 3rd Birthday Arabella</title><content type='html'>I am a little late with this but my beautiful Arabella turned 3 at the end of January.  She is a fun kid and brings a great deal of joy to our family.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;She is the one that causes the most drama, but also can give the best cuddles. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She is the one obsessed with clothes, shoes, makeup and all things girly.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She is the one who loves to watch Mythbusters with her dad, and will beg all day to be able to do so.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She is the one who will beg all day for her sisters to be home and play with her, but will boss them around all day and get mad when they wont play her way.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She is the one who loves Johnny so much and can't wait to play with him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She is Arabella Kylie Wammack, and she is wonderful!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Arabella had a Tangled party and loves all things with Rapunzel on them!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2zB9qnpstbs/TVQVZwgaqbI/AAAAAAAACJc/qTPbGcMwJx8/s1600/9.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2zB9qnpstbs/TVQVZwgaqbI/AAAAAAAACJc/qTPbGcMwJx8/s400/9.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here she is modeling her Tangled shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XImAAmXV0BY/TVQVLEXnEmI/AAAAAAAACJI/wphiaNMtVcM/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XImAAmXV0BY/TVQVLEXnEmI/AAAAAAAACJI/wphiaNMtVcM/s400/4.jpg" width="363" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the impish grin here.&amp;nbsp; She is just waiting to cause trouble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dXoGVTQ1jms/TVQVRHwlTpI/AAAAAAAACJQ/pGO5h1zrlUo/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dXoGVTQ1jms/TVQVRHwlTpI/AAAAAAAACJQ/pGO5h1zrlUo/s400/6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Long distance doesn't keep us away from families on our birthdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdB24ezp43E/TVQVTTpEI4I/AAAAAAAACJU/41ok7KkLhI0/s1600/7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdB24ezp43E/TVQVTTpEI4I/AAAAAAAACJU/41ok7KkLhI0/s400/7.jpg" width="363" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With a little bit of help she blew out all of her candles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UIhjN48UObw/TVQVWxE-4aI/AAAAAAAACJY/NMvAYXFEw6g/s1600/8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UIhjN48UObw/TVQVWxE-4aI/AAAAAAAACJY/NMvAYXFEw6g/s320/8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her Tangled birthday cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L1qcU_ahUyw/TVQVOL--CcI/AAAAAAAACJM/OWOU1jucsbE/s1600/5.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L1qcU_ahUyw/TVQVOL--CcI/AAAAAAAACJM/OWOU1jucsbE/s400/5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2zB9qnpstbs/TVQVZwgaqbI/AAAAAAAACJc/qTPbGcMwJx8/s1600/9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gotta love licking the frosting off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YCMnPnm5Mt4/TVQVeuop4XI/AAAAAAAACJg/4Unac21HXYY/s1600/100_4279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YCMnPnm5Mt4/TVQVeuop4XI/AAAAAAAACJg/4Unac21HXYY/s400/100_4279.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bella loves to be Super Bella and tie her blankies around her neck and run around saving the day.&amp;nbsp; As such I asked a friend to make a cape for her so she could be Super Bella, and she loves it!&amp;nbsp; She puts on her cape and takes care of the world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mZH9AYUFzoM/TVQVJbEkm7I/AAAAAAAACJE/NSMDfbhzXqo/s1600/3.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mZH9AYUFzoM/TVQVJbEkm7I/AAAAAAAACJE/NSMDfbhzXqo/s400/3.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Opening presents, so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k724qWTycUA/TVQVH_FVJxI/AAAAAAAACJA/cFt__dz05DU/s1600/2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k724qWTycUA/TVQVH_FVJxI/AAAAAAAACJA/cFt__dz05DU/s400/2.jpg" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her very own Tangled doll, she was so excited for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-03PWyrTCsxk/TVQVFzA_9SI/AAAAAAAACI8/P5NxtU87keM/s1600/1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-03PWyrTCsxk/TVQVFzA_9SI/AAAAAAAACI8/P5NxtU87keM/s320/1.jpg" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the end Annika picked out Bella's favorite present.&amp;nbsp; Annika picked out a Pillow Pet for her birthday and the other kids have really wanted once since then, so Annika decided to buy one for Bella.&amp;nbsp; Bella loves it so much and will not sleep without it.&amp;nbsp; I love the look on her face, pure JOY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-6506219095644827761?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6506219095644827761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=6506219095644827761' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/6506219095644827761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/6506219095644827761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-3rd-birthday-arabella.html' title='Happy 3rd Birthday Arabella'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2zB9qnpstbs/TVQVZwgaqbI/AAAAAAAACJc/qTPbGcMwJx8/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-6481499915351048121</id><published>2011-02-01T11:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T11:51:33.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>January Books</title><content type='html'>I am sad that I didn't stay up with my reading log last year.&amp;nbsp; I got busy, then forgot, and then was so far behind that I never did it again.&amp;nbsp; So here's to doing a better job this year.&amp;nbsp; I really like keeping track of what I read, it's fun to be able to look back and see exactly when I read something and what my feelings were about it then.&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUhUukPO6iI/AAAAAAAACIc/dmSAmm-G97s/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUhUukPO6iI/AAAAAAAACIc/dmSAmm-G97s/s200/1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am Number Four&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pittacus Lore&lt;br /&gt;448 pages&lt;br /&gt;I loved this book.&amp;nbsp; I bought it because it sounded interesting, then I saw that they were making a movie of it and the preview looked great.&amp;nbsp; I went ahead and started reading it then and really enjoyed it.&amp;nbsp; The book is about a teenager who lives here on Earth and does his best to blend in.&amp;nbsp; He is however from the planet Lorien that has been destroyed by the Mogadorians.&amp;nbsp; The Loric people develop legacies (powers) when they are adolescents.&amp;nbsp; Nine children and their helpers were sent to Earth to grow and develop their legacies and hopefully be able to protect themselves until they can return to Lorien and revive the planet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not doing the story enough justice, it was really good and if you are up for a great story, give it a shot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hunger: A Gone Novel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUhU-dVbBwI/AAAAAAAACIg/CP4QVCGjxmY/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUhU-dVbBwI/AAAAAAAACIg/CP4QVCGjxmY/s200/1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Michael Grant&lt;br /&gt;608&lt;br /&gt;This is the second novel in the Gone series.&amp;nbsp; The kids in the town are faced with the ever growing problem of the hunger and the lack of resourses.&amp;nbsp; They are also still fighting with the Coats kids and the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story was very engaging and I really felt like I was in the town with them.&amp;nbsp; The author has done a great job and I am looking forward to the series continuing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUhVIOiQ-GI/AAAAAAAACIk/nDLoqqu2n0o/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUhVIOiQ-GI/AAAAAAAACIk/nDLoqqu2n0o/s1600/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Matched&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ally Condie&lt;br /&gt;384&lt;br /&gt;This was another excellent book this month.&amp;nbsp; This is a typical distopian&amp;nbsp; world story set in the not too distant future.&amp;nbsp; Here all people are matched with someone who will be their perfect match, both to produce great DNA and to create a happy life together.&amp;nbsp; Our protagonist is given her match of someone that she will do great with, but she is then given a breif glimpse of someone else and she wonders what would happen with the other boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUhVS2rDtLI/AAAAAAAACIo/qtl0vTLTOk8/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUhVS2rDtLI/AAAAAAAACIo/qtl0vTLTOk8/s1600/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pathfinder&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orson Scott Card&lt;br /&gt;672&lt;br /&gt;Card is a masterful storyteller and has once again woven a tale of wonder, exploration and fun.&amp;nbsp; This is the story of Rigg who is able to see the paths that everyone has ever taken.&amp;nbsp; When his father dies he is given the task of finding his sister, that he didn't know he had, and finding out who he is.&amp;nbsp; The story is great and my detail leaves too much out, but know that the story is worth reading.&amp;nbsp; It does start out a bit slow, but once you are in the story it is hard to put it down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUhVgjDEUHI/AAAAAAAACIs/cIc3svd55y0/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUhVgjDEUHI/AAAAAAAACIs/cIc3svd55y0/s1600/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Confession&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Grisham&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;432&lt;br /&gt;Grisham is also a wonderful story teller and can really get the reader to care about the characters and the story that he is presenting.&amp;nbsp; This book is very good and the story is very engaging.&amp;nbsp; If you are a fan of legal thrillers, this will not disappoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that said however, I had one major problem with this book.&amp;nbsp; The story is of a girl who was presumably murdered and the wrongful conviction of another boy.&amp;nbsp; The murder takes place in the fall of 1998, now I remember 1998 very well.&amp;nbsp; They characters were seniors in high school then, just as I was.&amp;nbsp; What bothered me about the story was the use of cell phones and texting.&amp;nbsp; In '98 a regular middle class kid did not have a cell phone.&amp;nbsp; I cannot think of anyone that I knew that had a cell phone then.&amp;nbsp; We did all have pagers, but not phones.&amp;nbsp; Also texting, while it was available in '98 it was not used by many as it was still very expensive and not widely available.&amp;nbsp; Now I know this is just fiction, but when a story wants you to believe it, the author has to get the little things right in order for you to accept everything else.&amp;nbsp; I love a good sci-fi story and can accept any manner of space travel, teleportation, wormholes, etc., but if the author messes up the simple details it can ruin a story.&amp;nbsp; This is not to say that the story was ruined, but it did take me out of the story every time the phone and texting records were used as a basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUhVpCTlScI/AAAAAAAACIw/13-qMK9t_Qs/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUhVpCTlScI/AAAAAAAACIw/13-qMK9t_Qs/s1600/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Friday Night Knitting Club&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;384&lt;br /&gt;Kate Jacobs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have mixed feelings about this book.&amp;nbsp; While the story was interesting and the idea of how women form friendships was intriguing, I cannot recommended this book.&amp;nbsp; The language in it was very crude. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUhV-7eyMUI/AAAAAAAACI0/g-bSnaL5gZk/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUhV-7eyMUI/AAAAAAAACI0/g-bSnaL5gZk/s1600/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Witch &amp;amp; Wizard&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;336&lt;br /&gt;James Patterson&lt;br /&gt;This is the first book in a series about two kids who discover themselves to be a witch and a wizard in the New Order, only the New Order has declared them evil and they must be destroyed.&amp;nbsp; The story was a bit slow, but it was a good book overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUhWGt7EPHI/AAAAAAAACI4/LTny6uNPoD8/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUhWGt7EPHI/AAAAAAAACI4/LTny6uNPoD8/s1600/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Behemoth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;200 (partial)&lt;br /&gt;Scott Westerfield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the second in Westerfields steam punk series.&amp;nbsp; The book is good, and while I enjoy reading it while I am reading it, I have no desire to pick it up when I am not reading it.&amp;nbsp; The story still centers on Alek and Devyn and Alek's need to be kept safe and to escape and Devyn to keep her secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total Pages for January: 3464&lt;br /&gt;Total for 2011: 3464&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-6481499915351048121?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6481499915351048121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=6481499915351048121' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/6481499915351048121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/6481499915351048121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/january-books.html' title='January Books'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUhUukPO6iI/AAAAAAAACIc/dmSAmm-G97s/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-716022750645896191</id><published>2011-01-29T19:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T23:10:49.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Engineering to Bridge: We have a nerd alert</title><content type='html'>James found a fun Star Trek shirt on Amazon for Johnny and added it to his Christmas list.&amp;nbsp; Johnny received the shirt and had to model it.&amp;nbsp; Dad is hoping to make a Trekkie out of this one.&amp;nbsp; And yes that is a Gojira shirt, or as the American's call him Godzilla, that James is wearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUTQSESUzFI/AAAAAAAACH8/4xVglwf9GgU/s1600/100_4232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUTQSESUzFI/AAAAAAAACH8/4xVglwf9GgU/s320/100_4232.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is an easy going guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUTQUwieDhI/AAAAAAAACIA/HOY9v1sYS2M/s1600/100_4233.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUTQUwieDhI/AAAAAAAACIA/HOY9v1sYS2M/s320/100_4233.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't that the cutest little grin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUTQXAZMy8I/AAAAAAAACIE/Py09JyVlnhA/s1600/100_4234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUTQXAZMy8I/AAAAAAAACIE/Py09JyVlnhA/s320/100_4234.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Live long and prosper."&amp;nbsp; He tried to get Johnny to put his hand up, but he wasn't going for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;MacKayla has also really gotten into science and liking the things that her dad does.&amp;nbsp; So for Christmas she got a circuit set.&amp;nbsp; It allows her to build basic circuits and experiments.&amp;nbsp; Daddy helped her with the first ones and they had a lot of fun.&amp;nbsp; She now does them on her own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUTQcLqyh1I/AAAAAAAACII/NyiI-CYyIjU/s1600/100_4229.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUTQcLqyh1I/AAAAAAAACII/NyiI-CYyIjU/s320/100_4229.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUTQh2nN2EI/AAAAAAAACIM/g7HCSAHkcAE/s1600/100_4230.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUTQh2nN2EI/AAAAAAAACIM/g7HCSAHkcAE/s320/100_4230.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is a really goofy face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-716022750645896191?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/716022750645896191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=716022750645896191' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/716022750645896191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/716022750645896191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/engineering-to-bridge-we-have-nerd.html' title='Engineering to Bridge: We have a nerd alert'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TUTQSESUzFI/AAAAAAAACH8/4xVglwf9GgU/s72-c/100_4232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-5304002775322634947</id><published>2011-01-21T09:00:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T09:00:09.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa's Guy!</title><content type='html'>Jonathan loved spending time with his Grandpa.&amp;nbsp; They played, they laughed and they had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXO6YsDdXI/AAAAAAAACHg/j5L6TWSTCQc/s1600/100_4222.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXO6YsDdXI/AAAAAAAACHg/j5L6TWSTCQc/s320/100_4222.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXO-PzpS7I/AAAAAAAACHk/95ucNwRS_nU/s1600/100_4223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXO-PzpS7I/AAAAAAAACHk/95ucNwRS_nU/s320/100_4223.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXPC_M3ScI/AAAAAAAACHo/F2cygIljx8w/s1600/100_4224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXPC_M3ScI/AAAAAAAACHo/F2cygIljx8w/s320/100_4224.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXPH0dOiBI/AAAAAAAACHw/RaL44VIU1qc/s1600/100_4226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXPMXqJpKI/AAAAAAAACH0/idVVVvhoJdI/s1600/100_4227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXPMXqJpKI/AAAAAAAACH0/idVVVvhoJdI/s320/100_4227.JPG" width="320" /&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/2215620102400097376-5304002775322634947?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5304002775322634947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=5304002775322634947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/5304002775322634947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/5304002775322634947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/grandpas-guy_21.html' title='Grandpa&apos;s Guy!'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXO6YsDdXI/AAAAAAAACHg/j5L6TWSTCQc/s72-c/100_4222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-1595561918355058832</id><published>2011-01-20T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T09:00:09.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma's Guy!</title><content type='html'>Grandma is a big Charger's fan, somehow however she ended up with a son that hates sports.  She is hoping that she can change that with the next generation.  Here is Grandma and what she hopes will be another Charger fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXN4wIXo-I/AAAAAAAACHc/NCTsCdPIFpI/s1600/100_4221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXN4wIXo-I/AAAAAAAACHc/NCTsCdPIFpI/s640/100_4221.JPG" width="480" /&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/2215620102400097376-1595561918355058832?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1595561918355058832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=1595561918355058832' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/1595561918355058832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/1595561918355058832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/grandmas-guy.html' title='Grandma&apos;s Guy!'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXN4wIXo-I/AAAAAAAACHc/NCTsCdPIFpI/s72-c/100_4221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-3602569192450568858</id><published>2011-01-19T09:00:00.018-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T09:00:05.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jonathan's Blessing</title><content type='html'>On December 26th we were able to bless Jonathan.&amp;nbsp; It was a wonderful experience and we loved that we were able to have family there to be a part of it.&amp;nbsp; He was blessed by James, with his Grandpa Wammack, Great Grandpa Clark, Uncle Greg, and Cousin Jacob participating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXMEOYsdkI/AAAAAAAACHM/zHwyYbKF8X4/s1600/100_4215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXMEOYsdkI/AAAAAAAACHM/zHwyYbKF8X4/s320/100_4215.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Four generations: Great Grandpa Clark, Grandma Wammack, Daddy and Jonathan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXMHowWiSI/AAAAAAAACHQ/xswCxZnQ8kY/s1600/100_4217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXMHowWiSI/AAAAAAAACHQ/xswCxZnQ8kY/s320/100_4217.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone looking at the camera, but now with eyes closed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXMw61mAHI/AAAAAAAACHY/Sxka5lo2Lko/s1600/100_4216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXMw61mAHI/AAAAAAAACHY/Sxka5lo2Lko/s320/100_4216.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Finally everyone looking and with eyes open.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXMMOWstoI/AAAAAAAACHU/ME5x577vOxA/s1600/100_4218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXMMOWstoI/AAAAAAAACHU/ME5x577vOxA/s320/100_4218.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Mommy, Daddy and Little Man.&amp;nbsp; Isn't he the handsomest little guy around.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-3602569192450568858?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3602569192450568858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=3602569192450568858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/3602569192450568858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/3602569192450568858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/jonathans-blessing.html' title='Jonathan&apos;s Blessing'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXMEOYsdkI/AAAAAAAACHM/zHwyYbKF8X4/s72-c/100_4215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-4959461056101182566</id><published>2011-01-18T10:17:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T10:17:47.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas fun</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful Christmas this year!&amp;nbsp; We were able to spend our vacation in California with our family.&amp;nbsp; The kids all did great on the drive, even Johnny was a good kid.&amp;nbsp; They did ask at least a few times an hour if we were there yet, and we had several "stop hitting your sister" moments as well as a few "if you don't stop we'll turn the car around and go home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were spoiled rotten by our family and had so much fun on Christmas  morning with presents.&amp;nbsp; The kids did manage to stay in bed until 6:30,  but there was no holding them back after that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXFcZffEFI/AAAAAAAACFk/L3zc9DpbJZ0/s1600/100_4185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXFcZffEFI/AAAAAAAACFk/L3zc9DpbJZ0/s320/100_4185.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Christmas Eve, getting ready to open their presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXFg6fQC8I/AAAAAAAACFo/SJFopUh7Dns/s1600/100_4186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXFg6fQC8I/AAAAAAAACFo/SJFopUh7Dns/s320/100_4186.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;New jammies, what a surprise :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXFlNHaW-I/AAAAAAAACFs/91YCRH5lCGA/s1600/100_4188.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXFlNHaW-I/AAAAAAAACFs/91YCRH5lCGA/s320/100_4188.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kids all modeling their new Christmas Eve jammies.&amp;nbsp; Annika has Dora, MacKayla has Hannah Montana, Arabella has Tiana and Jonathan has my first Christmas jammies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXFpq3QvjI/AAAAAAAACFw/f8Jpc4FG_Dc/s1600/100_4189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXFpq3QvjI/AAAAAAAACFw/f8Jpc4FG_Dc/s320/100_4189.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXFvAy9fXI/AAAAAAAACF0/y-NYC8mAAvY/s1600/100_4190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXFvAy9fXI/AAAAAAAACF0/y-NYC8mAAvY/s320/100_4190.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The tree after Santa arrived.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXF0e4qAEI/AAAAAAAACF4/RX1zJzEiotI/s1600/100_4191.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXF0e4qAEI/AAAAAAAACF4/RX1zJzEiotI/s320/100_4191.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The tree on Christmas morning, just waiting for all of the excitement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXF33Rgf1I/AAAAAAAACF8/-Fxm1AuQ-6A/s1600/100_4192.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXF33Rgf1I/AAAAAAAACF8/-Fxm1AuQ-6A/s320/100_4192.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The traditional photo of all the kids coming down the hall and getting their first glimpse of the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXF7KU3UuI/AAAAAAAACGA/svhoTtEEpZk/s1600/100_4193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXF7KU3UuI/AAAAAAAACGA/svhoTtEEpZk/s320/100_4193.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Dude, why am I awake and why are the girls making so much noise."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXF9zziE6I/AAAAAAAACGE/89PAuDa6D9U/s1600/100_4194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXF9zziE6I/AAAAAAAACGE/89PAuDa6D9U/s320/100_4194.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Finding their stockings and seeing the great loot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGCDS9lfI/AAAAAAAACGI/Qz-lWbdFeiY/s1600/100_4195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGCDS9lfI/AAAAAAAACGI/Qz-lWbdFeiY/s320/100_4195.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Enjoying their stocking fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGF2WgvGI/AAAAAAAACGM/XI_IAqJBkcc/s1600/100_4196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGF2WgvGI/AAAAAAAACGM/XI_IAqJBkcc/s320/100_4196.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;All ready to open their first presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGKctO1mI/AAAAAAAACGQ/vAolGKlis8M/s1600/100_4197.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGKctO1mI/AAAAAAAACGQ/vAolGKlis8M/s320/100_4197.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A Barbie doll for Annika, a Wii Disney Sing It for MacKayla, The Gingerbread Man book for Arabella and Charger clothes for Jonathan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGOhkfy7I/AAAAAAAACGU/YnvVlKedlMA/s1600/100_4199.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGOhkfy7I/AAAAAAAACGU/YnvVlKedlMA/s320/100_4199.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;When Christmas morning was done we headed over to Grandma and Granddad's house to see that Santa had found us again.&amp;nbsp; I was really bad at taking photos here, but I do have this nice shot of the four WONDERFUL Wammack men.&amp;nbsp; Jonathan has a great legacy of men to look up to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One of the gifts that MacKayla and Annika got that they really loved were roller-skates.&amp;nbsp; They had to get as much use out of them while we were there as it will be a few months before we can unpack them here.&amp;nbsp; Grandma and Grandpa were great sports to teach the girls how to skate.&amp;nbsp; They had a lot of fun and we ended up with very few ouchies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGR-Zwi8I/AAAAAAAACGY/wGJaGj9AoZE/s1600/100_4200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGR-Zwi8I/AAAAAAAACGY/wGJaGj9AoZE/s320/100_4200.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGViewHPI/AAAAAAAACGc/vggu8OHsDpk/s1600/100_4201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGViewHPI/AAAAAAAACGc/vggu8OHsDpk/s320/100_4201.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We have taught them well, they fought over who got to wear the helmet, they know they are not allowed normally to do anything like this without a helmet on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGZiLyPQI/AAAAAAAACGg/8cq3OcIhMj0/s1600/100_4202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGZiLyPQI/AAAAAAAACGg/8cq3OcIhMj0/s320/100_4202.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGfTgDFqI/AAAAAAAACGk/o1URti4Vehg/s1600/100_4203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGfTgDFqI/AAAAAAAACGk/o1URti4Vehg/s320/100_4203.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGkLHAMDI/AAAAAAAACGo/uLrvxdo2d5E/s1600/100_4204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGkLHAMDI/AAAAAAAACGo/uLrvxdo2d5E/s320/100_4204.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was Arabella's turn to help the kids learn to skate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGoKiyOqI/AAAAAAAACGs/Iq-EHjm7hLU/s1600/100_4205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGoKiyOqI/AAAAAAAACGs/Iq-EHjm7hLU/s320/100_4205.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Testing out the brakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGrYeATII/AAAAAAAACGw/KXofkG7Kl2c/s1600/100_4206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGrYeATII/AAAAAAAACGw/KXofkG7Kl2c/s320/100_4206.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGvGZm7VI/AAAAAAAACG0/SRFKjjJnw9c/s1600/100_4207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGvGZm7VI/AAAAAAAACG0/SRFKjjJnw9c/s320/100_4207.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bella loved spending time with Grandma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGzEO1CzI/AAAAAAAACG4/GUgBSczHq_M/s1600/100_4208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXGzEO1CzI/AAAAAAAACG4/GUgBSczHq_M/s320/100_4208.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXG1jYWd-I/AAAAAAAACG8/Vc0Mew4-BYE/s1600/100_4210.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXG1jYWd-I/AAAAAAAACG8/Vc0Mew4-BYE/s320/100_4210.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXG5k-2PYI/AAAAAAAACHA/2g9Yr_wb_1w/s1600/100_4211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXG5k-2PYI/AAAAAAAACHA/2g9Yr_wb_1w/s320/100_4211.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She dropped her cookies and thought it would be fun to crunch them into the ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXG-QPgBsI/AAAAAAAACHE/F3EtLWiVaGc/s1600/100_4212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXG-QPgBsI/AAAAAAAACHE/F3EtLWiVaGc/s320/100_4212.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXHB_H6MhI/AAAAAAAACHI/0IfSugP82dE/s1600/100_4213.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXHB_H6MhI/AAAAAAAACHI/0IfSugP82dE/s320/100_4213.JPG" width="240" /&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/2215620102400097376-4959461056101182566?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4959461056101182566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=4959461056101182566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/4959461056101182566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/4959461056101182566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-fun.html' title='Christmas fun'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TTXFcZffEFI/AAAAAAAACFk/L3zc9DpbJZ0/s72-c/100_4185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-436903271821709675</id><published>2010-12-21T22:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T22:03:37.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you spot the problem?</title><content type='html'>We stopped at the Walmart at the other end of town this weekend and this sign caught my eye.&amp;nbsp; Can you spot the problem with it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TRGF_pkBrLI/AAAAAAAACFI/EfsFI4VDa1I/s1600/28095144355_ORIG.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TRGF_pkBrLI/AAAAAAAACFI/EfsFI4VDa1I/s640/28095144355_ORIG.jpeg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-436903271821709675?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/436903271821709675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=436903271821709675' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/436903271821709675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/436903271821709675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/12/can-you-spot-problem.html' title='Can you spot the problem?'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TRGF_pkBrLI/AAAAAAAACFI/EfsFI4VDa1I/s72-c/28095144355_ORIG.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-2228409500791070411</id><published>2010-12-17T13:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T19:21:53.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The big 3-0, I guess it really isn't old.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TQu_4gGBxGI/AAAAAAAACFA/fovuvElsX10/s1600/kid+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TQu_4gGBxGI/AAAAAAAACFA/fovuvElsX10/s400/kid+6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is me on my fifth birthday!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I remember while growing up how old everyone was.&amp;nbsp; I mean my mom was 30, my teachers were 30, my friends' moms were 30, and boy were they old.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't fathom the idea of ever getting THAT old.&amp;nbsp; What could you possibly do for fun when you're that old!!?!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well today I am officially OLD by the standards of my youth.&amp;nbsp; But guess what I am not old!&amp;nbsp; My friends are not old, my husband is not old and the people that I associate with they aren't old either.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you could say the assumptions of youth can only be overcome by age.&amp;nbsp; I do still find it interesting to think that I am 30.&amp;nbsp; I really did picture it being different.&amp;nbsp; Even at 20, 30 still seemed a long ways away.&amp;nbsp; But thinking back to myself at 20, I am still that same person.&amp;nbsp; Maybe with a few more responsibilities and in bed a few hours earlier, but I am still me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's to the 30's, may they be as fun as the 20's were, and may I never feel old!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-2228409500791070411?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2228409500791070411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=2228409500791070411' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/2228409500791070411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/2228409500791070411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/12/big-3-0-i-guess-it-really-isnt-old.html' title='The big 3-0, I guess it really isn&apos;t old.'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TQu_4gGBxGI/AAAAAAAACFA/fovuvElsX10/s72-c/kid+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-2281083084702372453</id><published>2010-12-12T15:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T16:30:47.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I really did!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TQVMLmg3IYI/AAAAAAAACEw/YOPVvUJKfrQ/s1600/Christmas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TQVMLmg3IYI/AAAAAAAACEw/YOPVvUJKfrQ/s400/Christmas.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I really did what? you might ask. Well, I took the kids shopping for Christmas outfits.&amp;nbsp; I have an almost eight year old and in her eight years I have bought one dress. Yes friends, just one.&amp;nbsp; The dress that I bought was the blessing gown that each of the girls have worn.&amp;nbsp; That is it!&amp;nbsp; I have always hated wearing dresses and therefore have no interest in buying dresses, thank goodness for Grandparents that like to shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on Thursday I took the kids out and let each of the girls pick out a dress (with a bit of help and direction from me; seriously, why sell sleeveless Christmas dresses, in IDAHO.)&amp;nbsp; So we found three cute dresses and one handsome little outfit.&amp;nbsp; I think they all look adorable, but I may be a bit biased!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-2281083084702372453?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2281083084702372453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=2281083084702372453' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/2281083084702372453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/2281083084702372453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-really-did.html' title='I really did!'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TQVMLmg3IYI/AAAAAAAACEw/YOPVvUJKfrQ/s72-c/Christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-3799742406382648239</id><published>2010-12-03T10:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T12:04:00.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess in training</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPkpBeSpUCI/AAAAAAAACD8/wEU0-xSUAI0/s1600/princess.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPkpBeSpUCI/AAAAAAAACD8/wEU0-xSUAI0/s1600/princess.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Despite my best intention I have a little princess for a daughter.&amp;nbsp; Arabella from very early on has cared more about what she was wearing, how she looked and what accessories she had than any child should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her first love was shoes, anywhere she went she would take the shoes and just play away.&amp;nbsp; I remember being in church for her first Christmas and our cousin, Jasmine, had a cute pair of heels on.&amp;nbsp; Bella was being really fussy and trying to get into everything until she saw those shoes.&amp;nbsp; She was fascinated and took the shoes off of Jasmine and would not give them back.&amp;nbsp; She lovingly played with the shoes and talked to them.&amp;nbsp; It was a crushing day in her life when she had to give them back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this day Bella loves shoes and actually owns more than anyone else in the house.&amp;nbsp; She will only wear certain ones with certain clothes, otherwise she says they don't match (although her idea of what matches is a whole other story.)&amp;nbsp; Bella also rarely wears clothes anymore, I dress her everyday in something and usually within a few minutes she has disrobed and put on a dance dress or princess dress.&amp;nbsp; Her favorite one is a pink dress with a little tutu on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday we had to go somewhere and Bella had sneaked one of Annika's bracelets out of the house with her.&amp;nbsp; When Annika realized that she asked for it back, well Bella very sternly replied "you can't have it, it's mine, it matches my clothes so I have to have it."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She bawled when I finally had to intervene and take it back for Annika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Bella comes to me very sweetly and hands me a bottle of nail polish and asks me to paint her nails.&amp;nbsp; I finish her fingers and then she said that I had to do her toes too so that "they can be really pretty too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did this kid come from!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-3799742406382648239?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3799742406382648239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=3799742406382648239' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/3799742406382648239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/3799742406382648239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/12/princess-in-training.html' title='Princess in training'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPkpBeSpUCI/AAAAAAAACD8/wEU0-xSUAI0/s72-c/princess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-5682380728081757947</id><published>2010-11-29T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T11:28:29.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving, Christmas Decorating and Misc.</title><content type='html'>We had a very nice Thanksgiving here with our family.  The girls actually ate most of their food without complaint and Johnny even had his first taste of food, mashed potatoes.  We also had a true 21st century Thanksgiving, we were able to Skype with our family in San Diego so we were able to share the prayer and talking while we ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrCsA4NbI/AAAAAAAACCo/XiniIEsT_5k/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrCsA4NbI/AAAAAAAACCo/XiniIEsT_5k/s320/2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;James really is happy, he just didn't look it for this photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPq_UPtWMI/AAAAAAAACCk/EEXzfrg1L3o/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrGeUGlOI/AAAAAAAACCs/7kK6lLfEoLs/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrGeUGlOI/AAAAAAAACCs/7kK6lLfEoLs/s320/3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are the girls as well as the spread of our dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrKDPg-ZI/AAAAAAAACCw/w0mxPL9487o/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Friday we began decorating for Christmas and we had a lot of fun doing so!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrQKlJd4I/AAAAAAAACC4/rEJSK0ah5YE/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="116" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrQKlJd4I/AAAAAAAACC4/rEJSK0ah5YE/s320/6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The stockings were hung by the banister with care.&amp;nbsp; I love these stockings, I really love Jonathan's, it's fun to have a boy one now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrTRU50FI/AAAAAAAACC8/8jD85I4w19Q/s1600/7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrTRU50FI/AAAAAAAACC8/8jD85I4w19Q/s320/7.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our new bookcase with my collection of nativities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrX75UQ-I/AAAAAAAACDA/pXTsPLw8Km8/s1600/8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrX75UQ-I/AAAAAAAACDA/pXTsPLw8Km8/s320/8.jpg" width="249" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our decorated Christmas tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrpv3HZMI/AAAAAAAACDU/Mk1GqOXi1sQ/s1600/13.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="167" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrpv3HZMI/AAAAAAAACDU/Mk1GqOXi1sQ/s320/13.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have a tradition that each year the kids get to pick out a new Hallmark ornament to add to the tree.&amp;nbsp; I intend that when they are married and have their own home they will have a nice collection to start with.&amp;nbsp; It has been fun to watch their tastes change over the years as they pick the new one.&amp;nbsp; We started the girls out with Winnine the Pooh for their first several years.&amp;nbsp; MacKayla quickly outgrew them and has had Polar Express, Hannah Montana, Princess and this year she picked out Barbie.&amp;nbsp; Annika stayed with Pooh until this year, she decided to go with Barbie this year as well.&amp;nbsp; Bella also decided against Pooh this year and she wanted Cinderella, it actually has the saying "Princess in Training" on it, and that fits her.&amp;nbsp; With Jonathan we decided that until he can choose for himself he is going to have a superhero theme, so to start it out he got Superman this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPr4eTEjBI/AAAAAAAACDs/ipWUI8rlgi0/s1600/19.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPr4eTEjBI/AAAAAAAACDs/ipWUI8rlgi0/s320/19.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hamming it up in front of the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have had a lot of snow and cold lately.&amp;nbsp; James took some photos of the snow and the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrdqfOpgI/AAAAAAAACDE/t6amhXg0xRs/s1600/9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrdqfOpgI/AAAAAAAACDE/t6amhXg0xRs/s320/9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrhd9zlZI/AAAAAAAACDI/Bg9Svvi-xfc/s1600/10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrlN5sXLI/AAAAAAAACDM/rgY0Cfdf1p0/s1600/11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrlN5sXLI/AAAAAAAACDM/rgY0Cfdf1p0/s320/11.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPProOGTzjI/AAAAAAAACDQ/h_hI8E5bNXQ/s1600/12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPProOGTzjI/AAAAAAAACDQ/h_hI8E5bNXQ/s320/12.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miscellaneous photo time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrrpOfwAI/AAAAAAAACDY/K6kQ6PA_WWA/s1600/14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="269" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrrpOfwAI/AAAAAAAACDY/K6kQ6PA_WWA/s320/14.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Johnny got a new hat from Great Grannie Crites and had to have him model it.&amp;nbsp; I think he looks adorable in a ball cap!&amp;nbsp; The girls of course had to join in as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPruFitW2I/AAAAAAAACDc/-0gUkOY5oG4/s1600/15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPruFitW2I/AAAAAAAACDc/-0gUkOY5oG4/s320/15.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrwO_nNVI/AAAAAAAACDg/AXbM3Rq9bxU/s1600/16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrwO_nNVI/AAAAAAAACDg/AXbM3Rq9bxU/s320/16.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPryF3Qh8I/AAAAAAAACDk/LhIQoFTFr_E/s1600/17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPryF3Qh8I/AAAAAAAACDk/LhIQoFTFr_E/s320/17.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being Mister Cool here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPr0sV5agI/AAAAAAAACDo/tlsw2JbArTA/s1600/18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPr0sV5agI/AAAAAAAACDo/tlsw2JbArTA/s320/18.jpg" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't he adorable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPq_UPtWMI/AAAAAAAACCk/EEXzfrg1L3o/s1600/1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPq_UPtWMI/AAAAAAAACCk/EEXzfrg1L3o/s320/1.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A little father and son bonding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrKDPg-ZI/AAAAAAAACCw/w0mxPL9487o/s1600/4.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrKDPg-ZI/AAAAAAAACCw/w0mxPL9487o/s320/4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The hams wanted into Johnny's picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrNZuObDI/AAAAAAAACC0/uEsSLYXz7bU/s1600/5.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrNZuObDI/AAAAAAAACC0/uEsSLYXz7bU/s320/5.jpg" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; He is getting so big!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-5682380728081757947?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5682380728081757947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=5682380728081757947' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/5682380728081757947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/5682380728081757947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving-christmas-decorating-and.html' title='Thanksgiving, Christmas Decorating and Misc.'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPPrCsA4NbI/AAAAAAAACCo/XiniIEsT_5k/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-6730160784912998540</id><published>2010-11-28T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T09:19:23.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa gives us a message</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPKA2hkm50I/AAAAAAAACCg/q1fMchup23w/s1600/santa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TPKA2hkm50I/AAAAAAAACCg/q1fMchup23w/s320/santa.jpg" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I found the coolest site that I wanted to share with everyone.  This site allows you to enter information about your kids and then they recieve a personal message from Santa.  He calls them by name, talks about what they are up to, reminds them to be good and even shows what present they want.  The kids really LOVED this.  Annika is my little skeptic, so it took a minute for her to believe it, but then the grin was huge as he talked to her.  MacKayla is very innocent and believed and talked back right away.  I don't know what was bigger, her eyes or her smile, she loved it. Bella was a little taken aback at first, but she loved it as well.  If you want to see an example of what I mean here is &lt;a href="http://www.portablenorthpole.tv/watch/cp-_OgsVKTgOeLvJtmSCFg"&gt; MacKayla's message from Santa&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actual site is &lt;a href="http://www.portablenorthpole.tv/home"&gt;www.portablenorthpole.tv&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-6730160784912998540?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6730160784912998540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=6730160784912998540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-6625379181784455490</id><published>2010-11-23T15:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T15:00:01.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking care of baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0762424915?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=indoorwrestli-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=0762424915" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Lifting Baby" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Nursing Baby" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="more-254"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Testing Baby’s Bottle" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Feeding Baby" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Checking Baby’s Diaper" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Changing Baby’s Diaper" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bundling Baby" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Waking Baby" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Fun Games for Baby" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Buckling Up Baby" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Walking with Baby" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Shopping with Baby" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Playing with Baby" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Exercising Baby" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Massaging Baby" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Washing Baby" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Drying Baby" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Helping Baby Teethe" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Calming Baby" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Stimulating Baby" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bonding with Baby" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Making Baby Smile" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Introducing Baby to Pets" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Clearing Baby’s Nose" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Putting Baby to Bed" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Babyproofing your Home" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling26.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Choosing a Babysitter" src="http://mattapps.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/safe-baby-handling27.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-6625379181784455490?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6625379181784455490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=6625379181784455490' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/6625379181784455490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/6625379181784455490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/taking-care-of-baby.html' title='Taking care of baby'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-295085598656505653</id><published>2010-11-21T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T10:37:50.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow much fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We&amp;nbsp; had our first real sticking snow about a week ago and the girls had a blast playing in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlSase2EZI/AAAAAAAACAY/_JhFyufE4Wk/s320/100_4104.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is their first snowman.&amp;nbsp; They were very proud of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlSe2fEWPI/AAAAAAAACAc/Iocwe19vKz0/s1600/100_4105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlSe2fEWPI/AAAAAAAACAc/Iocwe19vKz0/s320/100_4105.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlSirNK-JI/AAAAAAAACAg/sbbHs3T5RSc/s1600/100_4106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlSirNK-JI/AAAAAAAACAg/sbbHs3T5RSc/s320/100_4106.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The first one started to fall so with Bella's help they made this one.&amp;nbsp; He lasted a while and the bottom of him stuck around for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlSnMGCoVI/AAAAAAAACAk/A8Pceg4BuOI/s1600/100_4107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlSnMGCoVI/AAAAAAAACAk/A8Pceg4BuOI/s320/100_4107.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlSrhpMOiI/AAAAAAAACAo/Qb5ll8xU-NM/s1600/100_4108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlSrhpMOiI/AAAAAAAACAo/Qb5ll8xU-NM/s320/100_4108.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlSv6rrmBI/AAAAAAAACAs/lpQxCGdXry8/s1600/100_4109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlSv6rrmBI/AAAAAAAACAs/lpQxCGdXry8/s320/100_4109.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Despite what the weather may be outside this is what Bella wears any chance she gets.&amp;nbsp; I get her up and dressed in the morning and the minute my back is turned she will undress and put on a dance dress, she is such a girly girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlSzo-VghI/AAAAAAAACAw/13u7p1VPb-Q/s1600/100_4110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlSzo-VghI/AAAAAAAACAw/13u7p1VPb-Q/s320/100_4110.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yesterday we were blasted with another mighty snow storm.&amp;nbsp; After James shoveled the drive he decided to play with the kids.&amp;nbsp; They had snowball fights.&amp;nbsp; And in traditional James fashion he taught them how to fight, i.e. to hit the other person when they are down, and or not looking.&amp;nbsp; The kids had a great time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTE6ymZqI/AAAAAAAACA8/9hIfHPbP8gA/s1600/100_4113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTE6ymZqI/AAAAAAAACA8/9hIfHPbP8gA/s320/100_4113.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTLhNUR1I/AAAAAAAACBA/hmEUDaA2bQo/s1600/100_4114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTLhNUR1I/AAAAAAAACBA/hmEUDaA2bQo/s320/100_4114.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTPn-_I-I/AAAAAAAACBE/_PyszpflIXE/s1600/100_4115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTPn-_I-I/AAAAAAAACBE/_PyszpflIXE/s320/100_4115.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Someone always ends up crying though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTThjXoTI/AAAAAAAACBI/zFx8MRBO6Qs/s1600/100_4116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTThjXoTI/AAAAAAAACBI/zFx8MRBO6Qs/s320/100_4116.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;No he's not comforting her, he's putting more snow on her despite the tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTYjn4PeI/AAAAAAAACBM/adEGhs26_QU/s1600/100_4117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTYjn4PeI/AAAAAAAACBM/adEGhs26_QU/s320/100_4117.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTcIGbrBI/AAAAAAAACBQ/u28PBrJRL6M/s1600/100_4118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTcIGbrBI/AAAAAAAACBQ/u28PBrJRL6M/s320/100_4118.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTfMEJzSI/AAAAAAAACBU/vmcbMbIzHLo/s1600/100_4119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTfMEJzSI/AAAAAAAACBU/vmcbMbIzHLo/s320/100_4119.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He really is a nice dad, he is comforting her now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTiw7VoeI/AAAAAAAACBY/-sCpyE_tAy0/s1600/100_4120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTiw7VoeI/AAAAAAAACBY/-sCpyE_tAy0/s320/100_4120.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bella decided to get in on the action. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTnKDetLI/AAAAAAAACBc/83MdIUM6L_o/s1600/100_4121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTnKDetLI/AAAAAAAACBc/83MdIUM6L_o/s320/100_4121.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;One of our neighbors saw the fun and got into the fight as well.&amp;nbsp; Apparently she has some skills with the snowballs, James said she pelted him pretty well.&amp;nbsp; She was also devilish in her attacks, she eventually took a snow shovel and would chuck snow on him, and then on his freshly shoveled driveway, just to get his goat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTrnpMuyI/AAAAAAAACBg/iMTmeM6BIwc/s1600/100_4122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlTrnpMuyI/AAAAAAAACBg/iMTmeM6BIwc/s320/100_4122.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlT4k4dLWI/AAAAAAAACBs/TRC3KXz481Q/s1600/100_4125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlT4k4dLWI/AAAAAAAACBs/TRC3KXz481Q/s320/100_4125.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Isn't she a cute little snow baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlT7zSOpAI/AAAAAAAACBw/hgW0OtxDXhg/s1600/100_4126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlT7zSOpAI/AAAAAAAACBw/hgW0OtxDXhg/s320/100_4126.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlT_z4CzCI/AAAAAAAACB0/PTvvasU8UlY/s1600/100_4127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlT_z4CzCI/AAAAAAAACB0/PTvvasU8UlY/s320/100_4127.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yay! She got daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlUENGJhoI/AAAAAAAACB4/JQWy22ETnNU/s1600/100_4128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlUENGJhoI/AAAAAAAACB4/JQWy22ETnNU/s320/100_4128.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlUKLcBU8I/AAAAAAAACB8/NiS5NKSDLi8/s1600/100_4129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlUKLcBU8I/AAAAAAAACB8/NiS5NKSDLi8/s320/100_4129.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lest you think we forgot about Handsome, here he is as well.&amp;nbsp; I love how babies sleep with their arms up over their heads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlUO2kfjyI/AAAAAAAACCA/vlp5P-Jq4VM/s1600/100_4130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlUO2kfjyI/AAAAAAAACCA/vlp5P-Jq4VM/s320/100_4130.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlUTD5rqwI/AAAAAAAACCE/I9HI2XAZ3j0/s1600/100_4131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlUTD5rqwI/AAAAAAAACCE/I9HI2XAZ3j0/s320/100_4131.JPG" width="240" /&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/2215620102400097376-295085598656505653?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/295085598656505653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=295085598656505653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/295085598656505653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/295085598656505653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/snow-much-fun.html' title='Snow much fun!'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TOlSase2EZI/AAAAAAAACAY/_JhFyufE4Wk/s72-c/100_4104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-1461923203019461952</id><published>2010-11-13T22:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T11:55:16.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Family Photos</title><content type='html'>Thanks to a wonderful friend we have some great photos again this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TN92azAN1pI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/immMiojWKrE/s1600/Family.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TN92azAN1pI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/immMiojWKrE/s400/Family.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family photo 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TN92Mp5yfDI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/EtmG3NrXIJ4/s1600/Annika.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TN92Mp5yfDI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/EtmG3NrXIJ4/s320/Annika.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annika&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TN92TyCrXpI/AAAAAAAAB_U/yp6lkHYRGP4/s1600/Arabella.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TN92TyCrXpI/AAAAAAAAB_U/yp6lkHYRGP4/s320/Arabella.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arabella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TN92oNCiZhI/AAAAAAAAB_g/uOHF1ThAcWQ/s1600/Jonathan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TN92oNCiZhI/AAAAAAAAB_g/uOHF1ThAcWQ/s320/Jonathan.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jonathan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TN924gLSYtI/AAAAAAAAB_o/tYe0OYrqBXQ/s1600/MacKayla.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TN924gLSYtI/AAAAAAAAB_o/tYe0OYrqBXQ/s320/MacKayla.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;MacKayla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TN92vWxtUuI/AAAAAAAAB_k/yryiTAsFb6I/s1600/Kids.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TN92vWxtUuI/AAAAAAAAB_k/yryiTAsFb6I/s320/Kids.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All of the kids together.&amp;nbsp; I was going to try to find one where Bella had her hands down, but this is more of her personality - she has to be the focus of everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TN92he1KZlI/AAAAAAAAB_c/WOgf2tFC5c4/s1600/Father+and+Son.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TN92he1KZlI/AAAAAAAAB_c/WOgf2tFC5c4/s320/Father+and+Son.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp; love this sweet picture, my handsome men!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TN9276NrXFI/AAAAAAAAB_s/MLrIviR0Ffw/s1600/DSCF9209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TN9276NrXFI/AAAAAAAAB_s/MLrIviR0Ffw/s320/DSCF9209.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is the cutest little guy around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-1461923203019461952?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1461923203019461952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=1461923203019461952' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/1461923203019461952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/1461923203019461952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-family-photos.html' title='New Family Photos'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TN92azAN1pI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/immMiojWKrE/s72-c/Family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-6581648413150689002</id><published>2010-11-05T19:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T15:18:58.598-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just being Bella</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNSyANtzCuI/AAAAAAAAB_M/WeOkyg7ZBG8/s1600/DSCF9390.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNSyANtzCuI/AAAAAAAAB_M/WeOkyg7ZBG8/s320/DSCF9390.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Arabella is a funny kid.&amp;nbsp; She cracks me up with the way she treats the world and how she sees life.&amp;nbsp; As the youngest of three girls, she is the bossiest, the most vocal and the most forceful.&amp;nbsp; There will be no holding her back in life.&amp;nbsp; One of my favorite things that she does, when she doesn't hurt others doing it, is to walk with her elbows out and push her way through anything; it's cute to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Bella has such a strong personality, somethings she gets upset when things don't go her way.&amp;nbsp; She is a serious snacker and rarely likes to eat a real meal.&amp;nbsp; Well I have been trying to break her of that.&amp;nbsp; This morning she had a bowl of cereal for breakfast and a cheese stick for a snack about a half hour later. Well, a few minutes after she finished it she came to me asking for more snacks.&amp;nbsp; I told her she needed to wait until lunch, an hour away.&amp;nbsp; She looked at me and gave me her most pouty face and stalked off.&amp;nbsp; I heard her go sit in the living room at that point and mutter "fine I not play with you anymore."&amp;nbsp; I started laughing at that point and had to call James to share with him.&amp;nbsp; When she heard me repeat it to him she continued to tell me that she was "not gonna play with you anymore."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a character!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-6581648413150689002?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6581648413150689002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=6581648413150689002' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/6581648413150689002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/6581648413150689002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/just-being-bella.html' title='Just being Bella'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNSyANtzCuI/AAAAAAAAB_M/WeOkyg7ZBG8/s72-c/DSCF9390.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-893994531474124333</id><published>2010-11-04T12:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T12:22:37.584-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>Two posts in one day, wow a record :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lot of fun with Halloween this year.&amp;nbsp; James and I were  invited to an adult costume party and we decided to go all out.&amp;nbsp; As  James works with nuclear fuel we get asked a lot about radiation  exposure (of which he gets hardly any at all) so he wanted to play off  of that.&amp;nbsp; We came up with being radioactive zombies.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The jumpsuits are similar to the ones that nuclear workers wear, and the taped on gloves as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL4Ly16ofI/AAAAAAAAB_I/NMrbOANsfNo/s1600/100_4072.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL4Ly16ofI/AAAAAAAAB_I/NMrbOANsfNo/s320/100_4072.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Zombie James &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL3YNF8PzI/AAAAAAAAB-g/TUY5HZqgy_4/s1600/100_4073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL3YNF8PzI/AAAAAAAAB-g/TUY5HZqgy_4/s320/100_4073.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is his scary face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL3ao2oQ9I/AAAAAAAAB-k/Rh1xVIRdwRg/s1600/100_4075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL3ao2oQ9I/AAAAAAAAB-k/Rh1xVIRdwRg/s320/100_4075.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My scary face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL3dSKfz6I/AAAAAAAAB-o/AUNQtABjKVY/s1600/100_4076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL3dSKfz6I/AAAAAAAAB-o/AUNQtABjKVY/s320/100_4076.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Evil zombie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL3g3v8B3I/AAAAAAAAB-s/xeHL_gdAgBw/s1600/100_4077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL3g3v8B3I/AAAAAAAAB-s/xeHL_gdAgBw/s320/100_4077.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I made a scary face at Bella and she freaked out.&amp;nbsp; She had watched me put the makeup on but I guess it still freaked out.&amp;nbsp; The older girls wanted to pretend to be scared as well, so here they are showing off their scared faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL3keRAXRI/AAAAAAAAB-w/-w0LfDHMyTo/s1600/100_4078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL3keRAXRI/AAAAAAAAB-w/-w0LfDHMyTo/s320/100_4078.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year we asked the girls what they wanted to be for Halloween and they wanted to go with Star Ward again so that Johnny could be Darth Vader.&amp;nbsp; So here is our whole nerdy Star Ward family.&amp;nbsp; James is Obi-Wan Kinobi, I am a Jedi, Annika is Padme, MacKayla is Ahsoka (from the Clone Wars), Arabella is Leia, and Johnny is Vader. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL3pMoPc7I/AAAAAAAAB-0/NU7OWmpGrAg/s1600/100_4082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL3pMoPc7I/AAAAAAAAB-0/NU7OWmpGrAg/s320/100_4082.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL3uCLPyaI/AAAAAAAAB-4/7qYtdbdkdqU/s1600/100_4083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL3uCLPyaI/AAAAAAAAB-4/7qYtdbdkdqU/s320/100_4083.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had fun with Pumpkins as well they are as follows: Dad/Johnny - Storm Trooper, Mom/Bella - Pooh Bear, Vampire Jack-o-lantern - MacKayla, Happy Jack-o-lantern - Annika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL3zsdB43I/AAAAAAAAB-8/OYxYTnEo_rs/s1600/100_4084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL3zsdB43I/AAAAAAAAB-8/OYxYTnEo_rs/s320/100_4084.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/2215620102400097376-893994531474124333?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/893994531474124333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=893994531474124333' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/893994531474124333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/893994531474124333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNL4Ly16ofI/AAAAAAAAB_I/NMrbOANsfNo/s72-c/100_4072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-5764241481689271394</id><published>2010-11-04T12:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T12:06:27.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Annika's birthday</title><content type='html'>I'm a little behind, but Annika had her sixth birthday a few weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes it seems like she is so much older, but at other times I can't believe how fast the time has gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annika is a fun kid to be around.&amp;nbsp; She is funny, loves to laugh and is very kind.&amp;nbsp; I can always count on her to nice to her little brother and sister and most of the time to her older sister as well.&amp;nbsp; She loves to be moving, she has really been loving this great weather lately and has been playing outside for hours every day.&amp;nbsp; This year she officially joined the Jump Rope Club at school (I say officially becusae she came with me all of last year, but wasn't a student yet) and just this week she was able to pass off her first task of 25 single jumps.&amp;nbsp; She worked everyday on this and was very proud when she was able to do it.&amp;nbsp; She is also working hard at school and loves her teachers and learning new things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Annika's birthday this year she decided to go with a Halloween  theme.&amp;nbsp; For her cake she had seen the commercials for a BigTop Cupcake  and really wanted that.&amp;nbsp; It came out okay, but I think she was a bit  disappointed that it wasn't as cool as on TV, although mostly that was  because her mom has no cake skills.&amp;nbsp; It seems that we also forgot to get a picture of it, we have it on the camcorder but no photos, oops!&amp;nbsp; She was also able to have friends  over this year and she had a blast playing and hanging out with them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNLzkhgc7TI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/htiQ5AUDJfM/s1600/100_4057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNLzkhgc7TI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/htiQ5AUDJfM/s320/100_4057.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here are the kids enjoying dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNLzrKA6QMI/AAAAAAAAB-U/W3A6c62xXUw/s1600/100_4059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNLzrKA6QMI/AAAAAAAAB-U/W3A6c62xXUw/s320/100_4059.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Annika being silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNLzvjfvoPI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/g1KFsnEiHQE/s1600/100_4060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNLzvjfvoPI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/g1KFsnEiHQE/s320/100_4060.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Opening present from her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNLz0ANaArI/AAAAAAAAB-c/e_YV8IL_lho/s1600/100_4067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNLz0ANaArI/AAAAAAAAB-c/e_YV8IL_lho/s320/100_4067.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;More presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so glad to have Annika in our family and love the happiness she shares with all of us.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Happy 6th Birthday Annika!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-5764241481689271394?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5764241481689271394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=5764241481689271394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/5764241481689271394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/5764241481689271394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/annikas-birthday.html' title='Annika&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TNLzkhgc7TI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/htiQ5AUDJfM/s72-c/100_4057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-2751929564561860591</id><published>2010-10-17T21:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T21:32:03.820-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More frustration</title><content type='html'>Today James and I were discussing the idea of upgrading to a higher speed internet, we spend enough time on it that we might as well get our moneys worth.&amp;nbsp; So I have been a user of Qwest for five years, several years ago I signed up for paperless billing and automatic payments.&amp;nbsp; As such I haven't accessed the account in a while.&amp;nbsp; I get an email every month telling me how much my payment will be and when it will be deducted, as I don't have to do anything I have typically ignored it, I know I should check things periodically, but I haven't.&amp;nbsp; So today I click on the link in the email to log into my account and view my bill.&amp;nbsp; I am able to log in, but I am then taken to a screen where I have to validate my account.&amp;nbsp; The validation code that I need is printed on the bill, so in order to be able to view my bill, I need to know the code that is on my bill, anyone else see the great logic of that one.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There was the option to have the code sent to me, not by email, the way that they will send you your password, no you have to wait 7-10 and get it in the mail.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrr....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-2751929564561860591?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2751929564561860591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=2751929564561860591' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/2751929564561860591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/2751929564561860591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/more-frustration.html' title='More frustration'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-8721660375099610184</id><published>2010-10-12T14:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T14:10:26.094-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So darn cute</title><content type='html'>I'm sure the girls will come after me one day for posting so much about Johnny but he is just such a cute guy.&amp;nbsp; Here are some of the most recent pictures of him.&amp;nbsp; I will try to get some new photos of the girls soon so that I can post about them as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TLS9EtAVSlI/AAAAAAAAB9s/6dHruoAu3vM/s320/100_4041.JPG" width="320" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some Halloween fun, I love that both of their mouths are open the same.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TLS9EtAVSlI/AAAAAAAAB9s/6dHruoAu3vM/s1600/100_4041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TLS9LGaBgaI/AAAAAAAAB9w/IRWDPCW7XB0/s320/100_4043.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TLS9LGaBgaI/AAAAAAAAB9w/IRWDPCW7XB0/s1600/100_4043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Just relaxing with his pet spider.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TLS9RrjRifI/AAAAAAAAB90/5j1KUr9FnPY/s320/100_4045.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TLS9RrjRifI/AAAAAAAAB90/5j1KUr9FnPY/s1600/100_4045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"A hand, hmmm, what can I do with that?"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TLS9YJ5wmBI/AAAAAAAAB94/8zR8ZHDlNK8/s320/100_4048.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TLS9YJ5wmBI/AAAAAAAAB94/8zR8ZHDlNK8/s1600/100_4048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Dude, I'm not sure what to make of this flashing light that keeps going off."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TLS9fjHiUkI/AAAAAAAAB98/g-kkPVC_Ahk/s320/100_4049.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TLS9fjHiUkI/AAAAAAAAB98/g-kkPVC_Ahk/s1600/100_4049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Thinker&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TLS9kJgCnCI/AAAAAAAAB-A/qJh00fJF9qw/s320/100_4050.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TLS9kJgCnCI/AAAAAAAAB-A/qJh00fJF9qw/s1600/100_4050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kinda hard to see, but the shirt says, Hi my name is Future Mr. Right&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TLS9mkJ5PMI/AAAAAAAAB-E/GtFxCT3mlqg/s320/100_4053.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TLS9mkJ5PMI/AAAAAAAAB-E/GtFxCT3mlqg/s1600/100_4053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The flash was too close but I loved how big his smile was.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TLS9spu67xI/AAAAAAAAB-I/IAvYFYAq-l0/s320/100_4055.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TLS9spu67xI/AAAAAAAAB-I/IAvYFYAq-l0/s1600/100_4055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;James loves classic monster movies and when I saw this shirt I knew we had to get it for James.&amp;nbsp; He's such an angel though that we can't really call him a monster, but it's still fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-8721660375099610184?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8721660375099610184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=8721660375099610184' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/8721660375099610184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/8721660375099610184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/so-darn-cute.html' title='So darn cute'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TLS9EtAVSlI/AAAAAAAAB9s/6dHruoAu3vM/s72-c/100_4041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-3895902785269725292</id><published>2010-10-05T19:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T19:58:41.934-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lousy customer service</title><content type='html'>I hate when customer service is outsourced.&amp;nbsp; I ordered three birth scrolls, papers with info about the day a baby was born and the world that day, and one of the ones that I ordered was not received, instead I received one with another kids name and info.&amp;nbsp; When I called and talked to the company I was told to go ahead and keep the one that I received as it was the same product.&amp;nbsp; Annoyed, I replied that it was a personalized one and that I would like one with my child's name, not another kids name, the woman had no idea how to help me.&amp;nbsp; Finally she said that she would start a new order and send the correct one, but that I needed to send back the defective one.&amp;nbsp; I asked if they were going to pay to have it shipped back, and she said that I could just mail it back, um, I don't think so, I am not paying for your company's screw up.&amp;nbsp; After putting me on hold for ten minutes it was determined that I could keep the defective one and I would get a corrected one.&amp;nbsp; Does anybody know a Siobhan Maria Nolan born on July 19, 2010, I have a birth scroll you can have :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-3895902785269725292?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3895902785269725292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=3895902785269725292' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/3895902785269725292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/3895902785269725292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/lousy-customer-service.html' title='Lousy customer service'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-141675720955652821</id><published>2010-10-03T20:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T20:45:53.756-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My favorite time of year</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKk-nvoG94I/AAAAAAAAB9g/d9A1w_62thk/s200/100_4043.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't he adorable, I love his smiles.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKk-nvoG94I/AAAAAAAAB9g/d9A1w_62thk/s1600/100_4043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A friend of mine posted on Facebook that this was his favorite quarter of the year, and while I've never put it that way before, it is mine too.&amp;nbsp; The biggest reason is that all of the best holidays are coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love October and getting ready for Halloween.&amp;nbsp; We go all out on Halloween here, even having a Halloween tree and decorations for it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The kids have picked up on this love and this year have not stopped asking if we could decorate since the 30th of September.&amp;nbsp; We did get a lot done yesterday and they are itching to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKk-9r2pPCI/AAAAAAAAB9k/P1_vv2nyX2Y/s200/100_3461.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All ready for a feast.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKk-9r2pPCI/AAAAAAAAB9k/P1_vv2nyX2Y/s1600/100_3461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love November because I LOVE making Thanksgiving dinner and then eating it.&amp;nbsp; Thanksgiving has all of the best foods, mashed potatoes, gravy, stuffing, pumpkin pie, and fresh made rolls, I am getting hungry just thinking about it.&amp;nbsp; I also love that the older girls are getting to the age where they can help and they now have pride in our dinner.&amp;nbsp; Annika is already planning on what kind of rolls to make and has asked if we can have the missionaries join us for dinner again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKk_CCaTwKI/AAAAAAAAB9o/wM860audQ0Y/s200/100_3479.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The joys of Christmas morning.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKk_CCaTwKI/AAAAAAAAB9o/wM860audQ0Y/s1600/100_3479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love December, my birthday, Christmas, our anniversary, it's the month that just keeps giving.&amp;nbsp; While I do love presents, what I really love is the spirit that everyone has in December.&amp;nbsp; I have been lucky the past several years to be able to help with the Angel Tree for our ward and it is always amazing to me just how generous and willing to serve everyone is.&amp;nbsp; While a lot gets done the rest of the year, it seems in December it just culminates and everyone wants to do more.&amp;nbsp; I also love the joy and wonder of the kids and all the fun of the holidays. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-141675720955652821?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/141675720955652821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=141675720955652821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/141675720955652821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/141675720955652821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-favorite-time-of-year.html' title='My favorite time of year'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKk-nvoG94I/AAAAAAAAB9g/d9A1w_62thk/s72-c/100_4043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-5359024207312019309</id><published>2010-09-28T20:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T08:45:45.919-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My handsome</title><content type='html'>With each of the kids James' has given them nicknames that have stuck around.&amp;nbsp; When MacKayla was a baby and swaddled all the time he used to call her a grub.&amp;nbsp; Well as she grew up a bit she became Bug.&amp;nbsp; When Annika joined the family MacKayla became Big Bug and Annika was Little Bug.&amp;nbsp; Once we had Arabella we expected her to be Baby Bug, but that hasn't really stuck.&amp;nbsp; I call her, Bella, Bells, Bella Boo, Bob-a-Lou, or just Bob.&amp;nbsp; James calls her Beloved, and Beautiful.&amp;nbsp; Now that we have Johnny he gets his own fun nicknames.&amp;nbsp; James calls him Handsome, Boy and John.&amp;nbsp; I never intended for him to be called John, I actually prefer Jonathan over John, but even I have found myself on occasion calling him John-John.&amp;nbsp; Mostly I call him Johnny, Johnny-boy, Little Man, or Sweetie Guy.&amp;nbsp; Overall you can see that the last two have been far more spoiled, I guess that's what happens when you are finally done with school and have time to relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I was finally able to get some cute photos of Johnny and his cute gummy smile.&amp;nbsp; He will smile at me sometimes, but we found that just like when Bella was a baby it is Annika that can get the best smiles out of him.&amp;nbsp; She jsut has to look at him and smile and he turns into a happy gummy mess.&amp;nbsp; Oh well, at least I was able to capture the cuteness.&amp;nbsp; So for your viewing pleasure, here is Johnny-boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKKgAUTupMI/AAAAAAAAB9E/1p03cSfb43g/s320/100_4034.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I especially love the shirt he has here...gotta teach them young.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKKgAUTupMI/AAAAAAAAB9E/1p03cSfb43g/s1600/100_4034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKKgEfRkIPI/AAAAAAAAB9I/5myIYGQZaHA/s320/100_4035.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annika's hand as she is getting his smile.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKKgEfRkIPI/AAAAAAAAB9I/5myIYGQZaHA/s1600/100_4035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKKgIDBh1kI/AAAAAAAAB9M/ImnjK-6cwrE/s320/100_4036.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy guy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKKgIDBh1kI/AAAAAAAAB9M/ImnjK-6cwrE/s1600/100_4036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKKgMTqVcOI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/qIhsaiVY5io/s320/100_4037.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finding his Annika.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKKgMTqVcOI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/qIhsaiVY5io/s1600/100_4037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKKgQRaQeDI/AAAAAAAAB9U/144pypFghMs/s320/100_4038.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't he adorable?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKKgQRaQeDI/AAAAAAAAB9U/144pypFghMs/s1600/100_4038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKKgUDWhARI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/Pxkxt5huEDM/s320/100_4039.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's my boy!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKKgUDWhARI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/Pxkxt5huEDM/s1600/100_4039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKKgYOs2gLI/AAAAAAAAB9c/TjtZkQm4ljU/s320/100_4033.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;For good measure, here are my wonderful little girls!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKKgYOs2gLI/AAAAAAAAB9c/TjtZkQm4ljU/s1600/100_4033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&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/2215620102400097376-5359024207312019309?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5359024207312019309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=5359024207312019309' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/5359024207312019309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/5359024207312019309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-handsome.html' title='My handsome'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TKKgAUTupMI/AAAAAAAAB9E/1p03cSfb43g/s72-c/100_4034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-5622936142961512806</id><published>2010-09-28T19:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T19:57:33.418-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Name that baby: Answers</title><content type='html'>I guess it was easier to identify the kids in their baby pictures than I expected.&amp;nbsp; The guesses were all right.&amp;nbsp; The answers are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Arabella&lt;br /&gt;B: Jonathan&lt;br /&gt;C: Annika&lt;br /&gt;D: MacKayla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-5622936142961512806?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5622936142961512806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=5622936142961512806' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/5622936142961512806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/5622936142961512806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/name-that-baby-answers.html' title='Name that baby: Answers'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-4049345518970310677</id><published>2010-09-26T20:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T20:04:10.255-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Name that baby</title><content type='html'>It's time again for a fun round of can you name that baby.&amp;nbsp; I did this with Bella, I had each of the girls in the same outfit and same position and had everyone guess which kid was which, however, I am not going to put Johnny in a dress, so that makes it a bit tough.&amp;nbsp; I tried to find pictures of the kids around the same age.&amp;nbsp; So here it is, can you name the baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TJ_6WnJ-gvI/AAAAAAAAB8s/PbY5AuNjwfQ/s200/1.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="193" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby A&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TJ_6WnJ-gvI/AAAAAAAAB8s/PbY5AuNjwfQ/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TJ_64E2hsaI/AAAAAAAAB88/41KIYkceTCg/s200/2.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="185" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby B&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TJ_64E2hsaI/AAAAAAAAB88/41KIYkceTCg/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TJ_6ZDBfQRI/AAAAAAAAB80/pLCIEkIPdXk/s200/4.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="188" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby C&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TJ_6ZDBfQRI/AAAAAAAAB80/pLCIEkIPdXk/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TJ_6aKoW8II/AAAAAAAAB84/bm2-FhafnKA/s1600/5.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TJ_6aKoW8II/AAAAAAAAB84/bm2-FhafnKA/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&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/2215620102400097376-4049345518970310677?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4049345518970310677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=4049345518970310677' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/4049345518970310677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/4049345518970310677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/name-that-baby.html' title='Name that baby'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TJ_6WnJ-gvI/AAAAAAAAB8s/PbY5AuNjwfQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-256073148944522966</id><published>2010-09-17T12:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T12:23:48.799-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Way to go Annika!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TJOxWCOlMvI/AAAAAAAAB8k/v3vGLQhhBSs/s1600/100_4028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TJOxWCOlMvI/AAAAAAAAB8k/v3vGLQhhBSs/s320/100_4028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Annika is loving kindergarten and is doing really well.&amp;nbsp; Last Friday she came home with her kindergarten skills book (it tests the kids on letters, numbers, shapes and words), we spent about an hour working on it and she had finished the whole thing!&amp;nbsp; Today she was tested by her teacher and passed the book off with her.&amp;nbsp; The whale that she is holding was the prize from her teacher for finishing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way to go Annika!&amp;nbsp; We are very proud of you and of how hard you have worked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-256073148944522966?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/256073148944522966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=256073148944522966' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/256073148944522966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/256073148944522966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/way-to-go-annika.html' title='Way to go Annika!'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TJOxWCOlMvI/AAAAAAAAB8k/v3vGLQhhBSs/s72-c/100_4028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-9187200025873410779</id><published>2010-09-14T09:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T09:48:58.947-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments to make it all worth it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TI-XJztVqUI/AAAAAAAAB8c/22l_V2E3GaY/s1600/100_4026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TI-XJztVqUI/AAAAAAAAB8c/22l_V2E3GaY/s320/100_4026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Johnny boy is six weeks old today!&amp;nbsp; I can't believe how fast the time has gone by, but at the same time, I feel like he has been a part of our family forever.&amp;nbsp; Johnny is a sweet little guy and is usually a really mellow kid.&amp;nbsp; A few times in the last week he has been "fussy" as in he whines a bit for a few minutes.&amp;nbsp; James was trying to figure out what was wrong one day and said "why is he so fussy today?"&amp;nbsp; I laughed at him for that and he realized just how lucky we are with this guy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for his stats, Johnny is 12 lbs now.&amp;nbsp; He is also long enough that he is outgrowing his clothes.&amp;nbsp; He is sleeping pretty well now, he goes to sleep about 9:00, wakes to eat at 10:30 and then sleeps until about 4.&amp;nbsp; He will then sleep until 6:30 and sometimes will go back to sleep for a while after that.&amp;nbsp; Overall he is doing great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning Johnny gave me one of the best mom moments.&amp;nbsp; He gave me his first intentional smile.&amp;nbsp; He has smiled before, but not really at anything or anyone.&amp;nbsp; This morning I picked him up and smiled at him and he gave me the biggest gummiest grin.&amp;nbsp; He has done it several more times this morning as well.&amp;nbsp; My next goal is to collect a picture of my smiling guy, we'll see how long that takes to get.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-9187200025873410779?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9187200025873410779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=9187200025873410779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/9187200025873410779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/9187200025873410779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/moments-to-make-it-all-worth-it.html' title='Moments to make it all worth it'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TI-XJztVqUI/AAAAAAAAB8c/22l_V2E3GaY/s72-c/100_4026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-127507937936764867</id><published>2010-09-10T19:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T19:31:47.996-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Are they really mine?</title><content type='html'>Do you ever have a day where you look at your kids and question whether they are really yours?&amp;nbsp; How could someone related to you do something so crazy?&amp;nbsp; Well we have had a few of those lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TIrZGvhiD7I/AAAAAAAAB8M/MXUZoTkIIVk/s1600/100_4023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TIrZGvhiD7I/AAAAAAAAB8M/MXUZoTkIIVk/s320/100_4023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks a bit like Medusa here, but at least still cute.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;On Sunday James was helping with the church service at the nursing home in the ward.&amp;nbsp; While he was gone Arabella came upstairs wearing a bead necklace and talking about her beads.&amp;nbsp; She then tells me that she has a bead in her nose.&amp;nbsp; I thought she had just misspoke, for of course she wouldn't be a goober and put a bead in her nose.&amp;nbsp; Well I looked in there and sure enough I could see a blue bead deep in her nose.&amp;nbsp; When asked why she did it, she smiled and said "I don't know," her standard answer whenever she does something wrong.&amp;nbsp; I then tried to see if I could push the bead out from above it, that didn't work, so I called the doctors office to see if we could get in for them to get it out.&amp;nbsp; Our home teacher happened to be with James at the nursing home so I called his wife to see if he had his cell on him, because of course James who takes his any other time didn't have it.&amp;nbsp; Our home teacher didn't have his, but his wife offered to go over and get James for me.&amp;nbsp; When told of what was going on, James just hoped it wasn't the older girls or Johnny, the older ones because they really should know better and Johnny because he was so little.&amp;nbsp; Bella was the only one that he could see doing it and not be really annoyed at.&amp;nbsp; Anyways, James gets home and he decides to play doctor.&amp;nbsp; He gets his Swiss army knife out and uses the tweezers to try and pry the bead out.&amp;nbsp; That didn't work unfortunately.&amp;nbsp; He then got out the toothpick from the knife and wiggled that into the bead.&amp;nbsp; He was then able to pull the bead out and become the hero of the day.&amp;nbsp; We canceled the doctors appointment and told Bella that she would get a shot if she ever did that again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TIrY9W-2_UI/AAAAAAAAB8E/yRa_LRGZ0kg/s1600/100_4019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TIrY9W-2_UI/AAAAAAAAB8E/yRa_LRGZ0kg/s320/100_4019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, that is what she came up with!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;For the last few years I have let the girls pick out their own clothes for school.&amp;nbsp; For the most part I like all of the things that they have and the combinations that they came up with passed the decency test.&amp;nbsp; Today that changed however.&amp;nbsp; Annika decided that she wanted to wear a skirt to school today, I said sure.&amp;nbsp; She then came out of her room looking like this.&amp;nbsp; The shirt is cute, the pants are cute, I even like the skirt, however the combination of the three is crazy.&amp;nbsp; I let her go like this but I laughed that she would want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now of course since Annika was going to wear a dress to school MacKayla wanted to as well.&amp;nbsp; She picked out her really nice fancy church dress to wear, I vetoed that on account of it being a nice one.&amp;nbsp; I told her she could wear one of the other dresses that she had but not the one she wanted, well the water works started at that point.&amp;nbsp; She went into a full crying jag because she couldn't wear a dress to school.&amp;nbsp; Again I laughed (away from her of course) at the situation.&amp;nbsp; In the end she wore a nice pair of jeans and a t-shirt, now that I approve of.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a kid my mom would have given anything for me to wear a dress to school.&amp;nbsp; I absolutely hated to wear them, still do actually.&amp;nbsp; I always thought they got in the way of having fun at school.&amp;nbsp; You couldn't flip on the monkey bars, you had to sit carefully on the rug and any breeze would blow your skirt up.&amp;nbsp; I loved nothing more than a nice pair of jeans and a comfy t-shirt.&amp;nbsp; I guess I didn't pass such on to my girls however, oh well....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-127507937936764867?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/127507937936764867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=127507937936764867' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/127507937936764867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/127507937936764867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/are-they-really-mine.html' title='Are they really mine?'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TIrZGvhiD7I/AAAAAAAAB8M/MXUZoTkIIVk/s72-c/100_4023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-479931881898763132</id><published>2010-09-01T12:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T12:57:51.402-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More for fun</title><content type='html'>I know there's been a lot of updates lately, but here's another one with lots more fun for you to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e6cce9d2481b70ba" 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.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De6cce9d2481b70ba%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329948010%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D556CFB4A7AE962D268F875A70BD05BA8C9BFD9F3.4956D6EE8E6D11A1FD6BE17D807644BD6D6E963E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De6cce9d2481b70ba%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dxm1LIk3JIPr_5EYr2c-EYleTHII&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://v1.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De6cce9d2481b70ba%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329948010%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D556CFB4A7AE962D268F875A70BD05BA8C9BFD9F3.4956D6EE8E6D11A1FD6BE17D807644BD6D6E963E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De6cce9d2481b70ba%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dxm1LIk3JIPr_5EYr2c-EYleTHII&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is Arabella singing &lt;i&gt;Jesus Wants Me For A Sunbeam.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; Sorry it's kinda dark, but it was too cute not to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e6640c0f27371ca4" 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://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De6640c0f27371ca4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329948010%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3F09255F8F2789D1411DF19DDD8C105436D25437.5B979B3BD5DB5F672CE6C8A51D33E35BE402E501%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De6640c0f27371ca4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2d86gDWghhVLAZCjrYldMrlsP04&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://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De6640c0f27371ca4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329948010%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3F09255F8F2789D1411DF19DDD8C105436D25437.5B979B3BD5DB5F672CE6C8A51D33E35BE402E501%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De6640c0f27371ca4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2d86gDWghhVLAZCjrYldMrlsP04&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here she is singing &lt;i&gt;I am a Child of God.&lt;/i&gt; 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&lt;i&gt;Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH6czQ2JBCI/AAAAAAAAB7s/yZhfKaSNk-M/s1600/100_3996.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH6czQ2JBCI/AAAAAAAAB7s/yZhfKaSNk-M/s320/100_3996.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH6c4VElyQI/AAAAAAAAB70/Ly2_kF8T7xY/s1600/100_3998.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH6c4VElyQI/AAAAAAAAB70/Ly2_kF8T7xY/s320/100_3998.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH6c9PoeCaI/AAAAAAAAB78/mJrH8VaDcnw/s1600/100_3999.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH6c9PoeCaI/AAAAAAAAB78/mJrH8VaDcnw/s320/100_3999.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These are from the second day of school when the kids rode the bus to  school.&amp;nbsp; Annika thought the bus was the coolest thing in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH6cg1e2U8I/AAAAAAAAB7M/65dgfqu9QOk/s1600/100_4012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH6cg1e2U8I/AAAAAAAAB7M/65dgfqu9QOk/s320/100_4012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;MacKayla and Annika were able to go to Yellowstone with their  grandparents (will post those photos soon) and brought back shirts for  all of the kids, so here they are modeling the shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH6ckYYA1eI/AAAAAAAAB7U/rnda0njLuMU/s1600/100_4013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH6ckYYA1eI/AAAAAAAAB7U/rnda0njLuMU/s320/100_4013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH6cspp58iI/AAAAAAAAB7k/rY-5Cre3KSI/s1600/100_4015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH6cspp58iI/AAAAAAAAB7k/rY-5Cre3KSI/s320/100_4015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH6cpA-gC4I/AAAAAAAAB7c/1eB9sbLaCZM/s1600/100_4014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH6cpA-gC4I/AAAAAAAAB7c/1eB9sbLaCZM/s320/100_4014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love Panda Express and the kids decided that they wanted to try it  today as well, but only if they could use chopsticks.&amp;nbsp; I said sure, but  was prepared for quite a mess.&amp;nbsp; They were both actually quite good with  their chopsticks and ate all their food that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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I can't believe how fast the time has gone by, it feels as though Jonathan has been a member of our family forever.&amp;nbsp; Johnny is still a great little guy, most of the time he is mellow and just goes along with the flow.&amp;nbsp; He has found his voice a bit more lately and does let us know when he needs something.&amp;nbsp; He is especially fond of eating and would eat all the time if he could, in fact on Sunday I stood on the scale with him to see how much he weighed now and he was over 11 lbs already.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe how fast he is growing.&amp;nbsp; He is fitting well into 0-3 month clothes, he is so long that they fit perfectly and I am thinking that he will outgrow them well before he hits 3 months.&amp;nbsp; Here are some pictures of him to see how big he is.&amp;nbsp; The first three are from today after his bath and the last two are for comparison, they are from the day he was born after his bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH0sfsBifvI/AAAAAAAAB6U/L2B8fetxbDc/s1600/100_4004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH0sfsBifvI/AAAAAAAAB6U/L2B8fetxbDc/s320/100_4004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH0skQq2ugI/AAAAAAAAB6c/es0oBE-gEzE/s1600/100_4001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH0skQq2ugI/AAAAAAAAB6c/es0oBE-gEzE/s320/100_4001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH0spQ462YI/AAAAAAAAB6k/zZS3gngI964/s1600/100_4002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH0spQ462YI/AAAAAAAAB6k/zZS3gngI964/s320/100_4002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH0st2iOMDI/AAAAAAAAB6s/cEY4JtHa6oM/s1600/100_3800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH0st2iOMDI/AAAAAAAAB6s/cEY4JtHa6oM/s320/100_3800.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH0syNRWTuI/AAAAAAAAB60/C8wrBWqofqQ/s1600/100_3801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH0syNRWTuI/AAAAAAAAB60/C8wrBWqofqQ/s320/100_3801.JPG" width="320" /&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/2215620102400097376-6134656465936602666?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6134656465936602666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=6134656465936602666' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/6134656465936602666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/6134656465936602666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/four-weeks-already.html' title='Four Weeks Already'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TH0sfsBifvI/AAAAAAAAB6U/L2B8fetxbDc/s72-c/100_4004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-3786246013081598164</id><published>2010-08-30T09:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T09:05:57.897-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of school</title><content type='html'>After a very long summer, it's finally the first day of school.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MacKayla is now in second grade and is excited for everything about school.&amp;nbsp; She is really hoping to learn her times tables this year as we have been working on that at home.&amp;nbsp; She also loves to read and thinks that she can get over 200 AR points this year, last year she got 180.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THvH4P6im4I/AAAAAAAAB5k/UHzYE1IyVZw/s1600/100_3985.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THvH4P6im4I/AAAAAAAAB5k/UHzYE1IyVZw/s320/100_3985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THvIOkWUyGI/AAAAAAAAB6E/N1mZVxMDJIU/s1600/100_3994.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THvIOkWUyGI/AAAAAAAAB6E/N1mZVxMDJIU/s320/100_3994.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annika is now my big kindergartner.&amp;nbsp; She has been wanting to go to school forever, as she would say.&amp;nbsp; She is excited that she gets to go everyday and that she gets to ride the bus to school.&amp;nbsp; Annika is also looking forward to doing math at school.&amp;nbsp; She loves to practice addition and subtraction with us.&amp;nbsp; Annika this summer has also worked really hard at learning to read and read almost 100 books already.&amp;nbsp; She really wants to get to take AR tests and earn prizes this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THvH7NNs5yI/AAAAAAAAB5s/2XoVt3M4iTY/s1600/100_3988.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THvH7NNs5yI/AAAAAAAAB5s/2XoVt3M4iTY/s320/100_3988.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THvITEBtiDI/AAAAAAAAB6M/eP-UnadeLWc/s1600/100_3995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have gotten behind in blogging, I need to finish posting the kids visit with their first grandparents, so that I can get to the second set.  So here goes with a whirlwind of photos and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhr6vl0H_I/AAAAAAAAB30/RHIJYtS_Y6A/s1600/100_3870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhr6vl0H_I/AAAAAAAAB30/RHIJYtS_Y6A/s320/100_3870.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the girls favorite things to do when their grandma is with them is to play beauty shop.&amp;nbsp; Well this time the girls wanted to have a fashion show and have grandma get dressed up as well.&amp;nbsp; She is a great sport and the girls had a blast sashaying around the room.&amp;nbsp; The paraded up and down, danced about and posed for all manner of photos.&amp;nbsp; It was a lot of fun watching them play.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe how grown-up Bella looks here though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhr_aKf2-I/AAAAAAAAB38/ajdBEa6IZLQ/s1600/100_3878.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhr_aKf2-I/AAAAAAAAB38/ajdBEa6IZLQ/s320/100_3878.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhsDpgWx6I/AAAAAAAAB4E/8NlIi4E7WL4/s1600/100_3879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhsDpgWx6I/AAAAAAAAB4E/8NlIi4E7WL4/s320/100_3879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhsfhgyU6I/AAAAAAAAB48/fSQHD1Fcb_Q/s1600/100_3892.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhsfhgyU6I/AAAAAAAAB48/fSQHD1Fcb_Q/s320/100_3892.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhuw9IcrZI/AAAAAAAAB5c/RuMES6Niqb8/s1600/100_3880.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhuw9IcrZI/AAAAAAAAB5c/RuMES6Niqb8/s320/100_3880.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aunt Kelsey spending time with each of the kids.&amp;nbsp; They sure love to play with her and love having her visit them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhsHgWKf3I/AAAAAAAAB4M/tWse6er3ArI/s1600/100_3883.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhsHgWKf3I/AAAAAAAAB4M/tWse6er3ArI/s320/100_3883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhsL3t3gyI/AAAAAAAAB4U/q1ydNsT4QDc/s1600/100_3887.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhsL3t3gyI/AAAAAAAAB4U/q1ydNsT4QDc/s320/100_3887.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We have a bad habit of forgetting to take a lot of pictures when the grandparents are here.&amp;nbsp; We usually remember to get some as they are loading up the car and getting ready to go.&amp;nbsp; As such this ended up being the only picture of grandma with Johnny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhsP9vlbzI/AAAAAAAAB4c/WhgW89fabRw/s1600/100_3888.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhsP9vlbzI/AAAAAAAAB4c/WhgW89fabRw/s320/100_3888.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhsUPcgToI/AAAAAAAAB4k/ECjxZF_HV0o/s1600/100_3889.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhsUPcgToI/AAAAAAAAB4k/ECjxZF_HV0o/s320/100_3889.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhsXten4WI/AAAAAAAAB4s/KCrfAmcJ--Y/s1600/100_3890.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhsXten4WI/AAAAAAAAB4s/KCrfAmcJ--Y/s320/100_3890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhsbZR13qI/AAAAAAAAB40/zFTIEKO7ZJc/s1600/100_3891.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhsbZR13qI/AAAAAAAAB40/zFTIEKO7ZJc/s320/100_3891.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Grandpa was also such a good sport with the kids.&amp;nbsp; The girls played beauty shop with him and did his hair, they played games outside and they climbed all over him.&amp;nbsp; They had a blast with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhslCbk0fI/AAAAAAAAB5E/rnwADNfgyAc/s1600/100_3894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhslCbk0fI/AAAAAAAAB5E/rnwADNfgyAc/s400/100_3894.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I loved this outfit on Johnny, I thought he was adorable.&amp;nbsp; This was taken on the 18th, so he was just over two weeks old.&amp;nbsp; At his two week check-up Johnny showed that he was growing like a weed, he was 9lbs 12oz, and about 22in.&amp;nbsp; The doctors goal was that he was at least back up to birthrate, well he certainly did that, and then gained almost another pound, no wonder the kid eats all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhso1Z9lLI/AAAAAAAAB5M/oxwU4gKuaYo/s1600/100_3899.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhso1Z9lLI/AAAAAAAAB5M/oxwU4gKuaYo/s320/100_3899.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhstBBfmTI/AAAAAAAAB5U/vpwbb7rpnoY/s1600/100_3904.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhstBBfmTI/AAAAAAAAB5U/vpwbb7rpnoY/s320/100_3904.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These are my first attempts at getting group shots of the kids.&amp;nbsp; Not quite perfect, but it will do for a start.&amp;nbsp; The kids are all darn cute at least.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-7022298826112549484?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7022298826112549484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=7022298826112549484' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/7022298826112549484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/7022298826112549484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/catching-up.html' title='Catching up'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/THhr6vl0H_I/AAAAAAAAB30/RHIJYtS_Y6A/s72-c/100_3870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-853423454347709436</id><published>2010-08-17T20:54:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T21:11:50.662-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud dad</title><content type='html'>James likes to make awesome headers for his blog.  He usually takes photos of other things and adds in an "atomic spud."  Well to celebrate the birth of his son, James made this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGtM9k7zPYI/AAAAAAAAB3s/KO5E503VDsA/s1600/Son_of_Spud.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGtM9k7zPYI/AAAAAAAAB3s/KO5E503VDsA/s400/Son_of_Spud.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506579590160792962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested James' blog is &lt;a href="http://atomicspud.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://atomicspud.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;.  He writes about movies, politics, his quirks and whatever else floats his boat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-853423454347709436?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/853423454347709436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=853423454347709436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/853423454347709436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/853423454347709436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/proud-dad.html' title='Proud dad'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGtM9k7zPYI/AAAAAAAAB3s/KO5E503VDsA/s72-c/Son_of_Spud.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-1559453091919186323</id><published>2010-08-12T21:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T21:47:57.807-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo update</title><content type='html'>Jonathan is proving to be an awesome little guy.  He is almost always happy and will just lay in your arms content for over an hour.  He has also been sleeping for several hour chunks at night.    He is also the apple of his sisters eyes, they fight over who gets to hold him, kiss on him constantly and love to dote on him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS7en69bdI/AAAAAAAAB3c/e6EXrDokbpA/s1600/100_3867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS7en69bdI/AAAAAAAAB3c/e6EXrDokbpA/s320/100_3867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504730779340336594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was about the maddest he has ever been, he wasn't too crazy about getting a sponge bath, but even that only lasted for a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS7dhKQowI/AAAAAAAAB3U/yvgNGvuIO4M/s1600/100_3864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS7dhKQowI/AAAAAAAAB3U/yvgNGvuIO4M/s320/100_3864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504730760345592578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His first sponge bath given by mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS7dGAEzNI/AAAAAAAAB3M/k8USvrvDVOk/s1600/100_3863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS7dGAEzNI/AAAAAAAAB3M/k8USvrvDVOk/s320/100_3863.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504730753055116498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arabella loving on her Johnny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS7I5DiqTI/AAAAAAAAB3E/SDMj6nwpF0I/s1600/100_3860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS7I5DiqTI/AAAAAAAAB3E/SDMj6nwpF0I/s320/100_3860.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504730405982611762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting Annika cuddles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS7IT3CJcI/AAAAAAAAB28/3of36Zg1utY/s1600/100_3858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS7IT3CJcI/AAAAAAAAB28/3of36Zg1utY/s320/100_3858.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504730395998037442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MacKayla sure loves being a big sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS7HxrgIuI/AAAAAAAAB20/UJSI5u4BcRc/s1600/100_3854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS7HxrgIuI/AAAAAAAAB20/UJSI5u4BcRc/s320/100_3854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504730386822865634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During the day I don't swaddle Johnny and his hands always end up by his head.  He likes to show how cool he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS7HXheNhI/AAAAAAAAB2s/ejeVajNtufo/s1600/100_3852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS7HXheNhI/AAAAAAAAB2s/ejeVajNtufo/s320/100_3852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504730379801474578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The big girls getting ready for Church with Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS7GwV0S9I/AAAAAAAAB2k/K6Jv77Y4Ffo/s1600/100_3844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS7GwV0S9I/AAAAAAAAB2k/K6Jv77Y4Ffo/s320/100_3844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504730369283607506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While we didn't let Jonathan go to Church last week I wanted to get a three generation photo of Wammack men.  I am getting that photo ready still, but I thought Johnny and daddy looked pretty darn cute together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS6E0zmeNI/AAAAAAAAB10/xDamsG2RCEg/s1600/100_3843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS6E0zmeNI/AAAAAAAAB10/xDamsG2RCEg/s320/100_3843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504729236610906322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Annika just being her cute self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS6DyIQZEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/fULUUzOVhes/s1600/100_3838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS6DyIQZEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/fULUUzOVhes/s320/100_3838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504729218712364098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little fuzzy but this is how he usually is, bright eyed and content to be held.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS6DCrhg4I/AAAAAAAAB1c/LKKC2xvYVYA/s1600/100_3837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS6DCrhg4I/AAAAAAAAB1c/LKKC2xvYVYA/s320/100_3837.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504729205975384962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cuddling with his Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS6Cg3Aq9I/AAAAAAAAB1U/QnGYN6zl-zk/s1600/100_3835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS6Cg3Aq9I/AAAAAAAAB1U/QnGYN6zl-zk/s320/100_3835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504729196896758738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting loves from Aunt Kelsey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS5iaY_cuI/AAAAAAAAB1M/ZQI8CFpE_PU/s1600/100_3834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS5iaY_cuI/AAAAAAAAB1M/ZQI8CFpE_PU/s320/100_3834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504728645404422882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bella being her adorable self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS5h6qF0YI/AAAAAAAAB1E/SexZSmQsrE0/s1600/100_3830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS5h6qF0YI/AAAAAAAAB1E/SexZSmQsrE0/s320/100_3830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504728636886208898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Johnny's coming home outfit.  It took a while to find the perfect one, but I loved this.  The picture makes him look really chubby, but he really isn't that big, I think it's more that he is scrunched up and a weird camera angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS5hdtbzpI/AAAAAAAAB08/MwpnC7Lzx9g/s1600/100_3828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS5hdtbzpI/AAAAAAAAB08/MwpnC7Lzx9g/s320/100_3828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504728629115604626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First car ride, all ready to come home from the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS5hN_D_ZI/AAAAAAAAB00/y-wjy4fySAU/s1600/100_3827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS5hN_D_ZI/AAAAAAAAB00/y-wjy4fySAU/s320/100_3827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504728624894573970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All snuggled up and cute as can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS5gk1iAqI/AAAAAAAAB0s/j13kq94vyP0/s1600/100_3825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS5gk1iAqI/AAAAAAAAB0s/j13kq94vyP0/s320/100_3825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504728613848744610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just before we got to leave the hospital, what an angel.&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/2215620102400097376-1559453091919186323?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1559453091919186323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=1559453091919186323' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/1559453091919186323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/1559453091919186323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/photo-update.html' title='Photo update'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGS7en69bdI/AAAAAAAAB3c/e6EXrDokbpA/s72-c/100_3867.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-4336591772449602691</id><published>2010-08-10T15:19:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T15:26:26.899-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Father Son Bonding</title><content type='html'>James has been a wonderful help with Jonathan and spends a lot of time holding and cuddling him.  Today however, both of them needed a little rest, so their bonding was sleeping in the same room, I thought it was pretty cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGHDWdc1Y_I/AAAAAAAAB0k/uSGFB1NVppU/s1600/100_3869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGHDWdc1Y_I/AAAAAAAAB0k/uSGFB1NVppU/s320/100_3869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503895010253562866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan is proving to be a really good kid.  He is sleeping and eating well, and is almost always happy and/or content.  I am hoping he stays this way, with all the drama from the girls, it's nice to have a calm child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will get more pictures up later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215620102400097376-4336591772449602691?l=wammackfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4336591772449602691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2215620102400097376&amp;postID=4336591772449602691' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/4336591772449602691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215620102400097376/posts/default/4336591772449602691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wammackfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/father-son-bonding.html' title='Father Son Bonding'/><author><name>Wammack Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07230748902940649346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TP_vtbvmqEI/AAAAAAAACEA/vR-tnBF_vGQ/S220/Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TGHDWdc1Y_I/AAAAAAAAB0k/uSGFB1NVppU/s72-c/100_3869.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215620102400097376.post-792872322001658525</id><published>2010-08-04T20:06:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T20:45:27.279-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More updates</title><content type='html'>James shared the vital info about Jonathan yesterday, so today will be some of the other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a happy little guy and is a great eater. He only gets upset when he is getting his bum changed, but can be quickly made happy again. He likes to eat and then spend time looking around and cuddling. He is also a talker in his sleep and likes to babble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am doing pretty good as well. I have some really great nurses and they are taking good care of me. It took me a few kids to get the routine down, but I know now that if I take meds before I need them, then I can prevent a lot of the pain. I took everything they gave me yesterday and spent much of the day flying as high as a kite :) I also have learned by now that the nursery is awesome and to send the kid there. I was able to get a lot of sleep last night and today thanks to the wonderful nurses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls were able to come over and meet Johnny today and they had a lot of fun holding and talking to him. We need to get Bella used to new pronouns though as she kept calling him a her/she. It was cute to see her concerned for him though. MacKayla and Annika really loved holding Johnny and spent a long time doing so. They were also excited to see my scar and they cant wait until they can count the number of bandages on it. Annika has especially been fascinated by the whole c-section procedure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further wait, here are some pictures of Johhnyboy and family.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TFokNahwvXI/AAAAAAAABzs/qrFw-tTH6aE/s1600/100_3804.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TFokMVOLGDI/AAAAAAAABzk/TXIBmXog-nU/s1600/100_3813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TFokMVOLGDI/AAAAAAAABzk/TXIBmXog-nU/s320/100_3813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501749689060104242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snuggling up with mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TFokNahwvXI/AAAAAAAABzs/qrFw-tTH6aE/s1600/100_3804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TFokNahwvXI/AAAAAAAABzs/qrFw-tTH6aE/s320/100_3804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501749707664309618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stretching out, he is a long little guy and I can tell you that he spent a lot of time stretching these last few weeks. He was ready to really get out and move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TFokN7poByI/AAAAAAAABz0/irExliOqy7Y/s1600/100_3823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TFokN7poByI/AAAAAAAABz0/irExliOqy7Y/s320/100_3823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501749716555663138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With her cast freshly off, MacKayla was loving holding her little brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TFokOrXgzRI/AAAAAAAABz8/cKSwiVVi1io/s1600/100_3821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TFokOrXgzRI/AAAAAAAABz8/cKSwiVVi1io/s320/100_3821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501749729364593938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Annika also very happy to hold Johnny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TFokPM1fcuI/AAAAAAAAB0E/hSN4vIPUe2s/s1600/100_3819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TFokPM1fcuI/AAAAAAAAB0E/hSN4vIPUe2s/s320/100_3819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501749738348704482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bella spending some time with her brother. I love the hair, I think I need to teach the girls how to comb her hair so that dad doesn't need to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TFoksyotG5I/AAAAAAAAB0M/WfsMd24rIPg/s1600/100_3820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TFoksyotG5I/AAAAAAAAB0M/WfsMd24rIPg/s320/100_3820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501750246711827346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of my beautiful kids together for the first time. I am one lucky mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AXa6_DzL5Es/TFoktbjQ-EI/AAAAAAAAB0U/iOeCXZWAqbw/s1600/100_3815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; heigh
