<?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-2409262208262011874</id><updated>2012-01-19T20:33:56.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Washington Hills</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>156</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-6591339510180485215</id><published>2012-01-14T14:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T15:39:47.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2011</title><content type='html'>Craziest Christmas ever!  Won't give details here, just want to document a few pictures for family.  Christmas morning at home, then drove down to Salt Lake for Hill family fun, then to Logan for our sweet Grandma Floy's funeral, then back to Salt Lake, then home.  We needed a vacation from our vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ljgzd61txJQ/TxIO4vLu4vI/AAAAAAAACEI/IZTLDsUdgnA/s1600/PC240010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ljgzd61txJQ/TxIO4vLu4vI/AAAAAAAACEI/IZTLDsUdgnA/s320/PC240010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697632846478238450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas morning, 7:00 a.m.  SO EXCITED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RlMpnhRrHIM/TxIO4mKYBeI/AAAAAAAACD8/bqmkyx-sxes/s1600/PC250011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RlMpnhRrHIM/TxIO4mKYBeI/AAAAAAAACD8/bqmkyx-sxes/s320/PC250011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697632844056626658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth FINALLY got her robe!  (Like the decorated-halfway-up tree?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qObrGSH4UmI/TxIO5NEe4GI/AAAAAAAACEU/Zxypa2zaUFs/s1600/P1030112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qObrGSH4UmI/TxIO5NEe4GI/AAAAAAAACEU/Zxypa2zaUFs/s320/P1030112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697632854500892770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How Oliver spent Christmas - reorganizing our spice cupboard.  Little boy heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I-FOAW539fc/TxIOnnGBdsI/AAAAAAAACDk/N8UWl7jk4h8/s1600/PC270012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I-FOAW539fc/TxIOnnGBdsI/AAAAAAAACDk/N8UWl7jk4h8/s320/PC270012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697632552249030338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Hill's house - LOVE IT.  (I think we're watching a cool documentary on a sea turtle?  Maybe?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OQA29NizVwI/TxIOnFPip0I/AAAAAAAACDY/BC5h9evSIwM/s1600/PC270014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OQA29NizVwI/TxIOnFPip0I/AAAAAAAACDY/BC5h9evSIwM/s320/PC270014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697632543162148674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still a little boy, despite his pant size, wink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-px6HBlUmuc0/TxIOm2roBPI/AAAAAAAACDI/BbJQV4yLE2A/s1600/DSCN0319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-px6HBlUmuc0/TxIOm2roBPI/AAAAAAAACDI/BbJQV4yLE2A/s320/DSCN0319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697632539253409010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Games at the Hill House!  This is the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VlOoF6dRGAs/TxIOm9oIPtI/AAAAAAAACDA/QWPMHtTxFrQ/s1600/DSCN0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VlOoF6dRGAs/TxIOm9oIPtI/AAAAAAAACDA/QWPMHtTxFrQ/s320/DSCN0333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697632541117791954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Putting on makeup with the girl cousins.  Beth lives the year for this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ghbuk16OGdw/TxIOn6p7kFI/AAAAAAAACDw/AMXNaGaSU_4/s1600/PC280021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ghbuk16OGdw/TxIOn6p7kFI/AAAAAAAACDw/AMXNaGaSU_4/s320/PC280021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697632557499912274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dance Party at the cousin's house!  Shake it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ufmHCrtC-G4/TxIMypM58kI/AAAAAAAACCo/gOxsjW2giWk/s1600/PC280023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ufmHCrtC-G4/TxIMypM58kI/AAAAAAAACCo/gOxsjW2giWk/s320/PC280023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697630542770074178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;COOLEST TRACK EVER.  I need to find this for Oliver's birthday so that Connor can play with it, wink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8iebulSxIAM/TxIMyUenT_I/AAAAAAAACCc/wgPJhSSllqA/s1600/PC280026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8iebulSxIAM/TxIMyUenT_I/AAAAAAAACCc/wgPJhSSllqA/s320/PC280026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697630537207205874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Salt Lake at Baby Jacob's grave, explaining to kiddos what each part of the gravestone means.  Too personal for blog, but very very cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F6tB4A6HgtQ/TxIMxj9xH1I/AAAAAAAACCQ/HQbQGP3_8nc/s1600/PC280032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F6tB4A6HgtQ/TxIMxj9xH1I/AAAAAAAACCQ/HQbQGP3_8nc/s320/PC280032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697630524184534866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth &amp;amp; Aunt Hannah picked out the flowers.  Gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C_7c_pZFZco/TxIMxc8KJYI/AAAAAAAACCE/WyCSGRnAvg4/s1600/PC280040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C_7c_pZFZco/TxIMxc8KJYI/AAAAAAAACCE/WyCSGRnAvg4/s320/PC280040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697630522298738050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Temple Square with Hill cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HuX3nh_i1f4/TxIMzLJ-G8I/AAAAAAAACC0/sVjii2r0wZI/s1600/PC280051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HuX3nh_i1f4/TxIMzLJ-G8I/AAAAAAAACC0/sVjii2r0wZI/s320/PC280051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697630551884569538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our family picture for the trip, and so us!  Dave &amp;amp; me - keeping it together; Connor - being a good sport after killing himself in the rosebush; Beth - working it; Tyler - the wilder the better; Oliver - "It's going to get better, Mom, right?!?!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S5tyCkNNRnE/TxIMJUSCEJI/AAAAAAAACBs/djmtLaLFBok/s1600/PC280039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S5tyCkNNRnE/TxIMJUSCEJI/AAAAAAAACBs/djmtLaLFBok/s320/PC280039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697629832779796626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our temple, big big smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7pFkUNspkM/TxIMJC58VAI/AAAAAAAACBg/pyoguUE5nio/s1600/PC290059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7pFkUNspkM/TxIMJC58VAI/AAAAAAAACBg/pyoguUE5nio/s320/PC290059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697629828115354626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Logan - Special moment for me, watching my daughter walk up the same beloved hill behind Grandma's house that I grew up walking/running/rolling down/pretending/wrestling.  Sigh, perfect moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dgtpHFv8n28/TxIMIrDWJXI/AAAAAAAACBU/7MQkf6O4374/s1600/PC290062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dgtpHFv8n28/TxIMIrDWJXI/AAAAAAAACBU/7MQkf6O4374/s320/PC290062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697629821712344434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma's living room - how I'll always picture it.  Those couches are so soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0zHCbOXqQuA/TxIMIRgz3nI/AAAAAAAACBI/ipBeMbkj2vA/s1600/PC290064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0zHCbOXqQuA/TxIMIRgz3nI/AAAAAAAACBI/ipBeMbkj2vA/s320/PC290064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697629814856605298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of Grandma's dressers with pictures of Grandma Floy &amp;amp; Grandpa Walter.  Love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6dgVxBf2P1Q/TxIMJ6P6HqI/AAAAAAAACB4/Ij-BUO7W9II/s1600/PC290077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6dgVxBf2P1Q/TxIMJ6P6HqI/AAAAAAAACB4/Ij-BUO7W9II/s320/PC290077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697629842971434658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aX4CN5Am3tg/TxIHv6b-RYI/AAAAAAAACAs/CefmWZMnuvs/s1600/PC300081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aX4CN5Am3tg/TxIHv6b-RYI/AAAAAAAACAs/CefmWZMnuvs/s320/PC300081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697624998298928514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gorgeous, gorgeous day.  The Bishop joked that Grandma had already become the angel in charge of weather - 55 degrees on December 30 in Logan, my word!  I think it just reflected how happy she was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5FLWpUZdCQY/TxIHvqUC_pI/AAAAAAAACAk/VXoIwrt-NG0/s1600/PC300089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5FLWpUZdCQY/TxIHvqUC_pI/AAAAAAAACAk/VXoIwrt-NG0/s320/PC300089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697624993970716306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stu &amp;amp; Grandpa.  (Did I mention the gorgeous flowers?  Gorgeous!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A74JGcv4G6U/TxIHu07zqtI/AAAAAAAACAc/p48zam1W5-Y/s1600/PC300091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A74JGcv4G6U/TxIHu07zqtI/AAAAAAAACAc/p48zam1W5-Y/s320/PC300091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697624979641969362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oliver - Why am I wearing a hat when others aren't even wearing coats?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xp_WdgeqfwM/TxIHukoB0SI/AAAAAAAACAM/YgkqT3JmLGI/s1600/PC300098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xp_WdgeqfwM/TxIHukoB0SI/AAAAAAAACAM/YgkqT3JmLGI/s320/PC300098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697624975264043298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VTBaNjgl5Jw/TxIHwdJvChI/AAAAAAAACBA/k_NpchszvPw/s1600/PC290075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VTBaNjgl5Jw/TxIHwdJvChI/AAAAAAAACBA/k_NpchszvPw/s320/PC290075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697625007617673746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The famous Christmas cactus!  My original one was trimmed off of this one Grandma got for her anniversary 50? 60? years ago (Gotta get the true story on that, anyone know?!), and now there are four of them in my home.  This one bloom was gorgeous on Grandma's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ip-0EuwnhXs/TxIFN_P7hnI/AAAAAAAAB_0/r2h3hwPeOhA/s1600/PC300102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ip-0EuwnhXs/TxIFN_P7hnI/AAAAAAAAB_0/r2h3hwPeOhA/s320/PC300102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697622216451786354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Scrubbing feet in the bathroom in Logan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J2GjOldkXy8/TxIFNku0XQI/AAAAAAAAB_o/Nskt4SdQ1gE/s1600/PC300105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J2GjOldkXy8/TxIFNku0XQI/AAAAAAAAB_o/Nskt4SdQ1gE/s320/PC300105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697622209333583106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet cousin-in-law helping and being a good sport.  Thank you!  It was appropriate, Grandma had the softest skin of anyone we know - Why not soften ours in her bathroom?  Perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YeobMd86qOs/TxIFORxzjUI/AAAAAAAACAA/rVThNVhe3uI/s1600/PC300104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YeobMd86qOs/TxIFORxzjUI/AAAAAAAACAA/rVThNVhe3uI/s320/PC300104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697622221425708354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These boys would rather play chess than do their feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b9ulBtKnA0o/TxIFNEzzAwI/AAAAAAAAB_c/K0LT9DETGY0/s1600/PC310109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b9ulBtKnA0o/TxIFNEzzAwI/AAAAAAAAB_c/K0LT9DETGY0/s320/PC310109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697622200764531458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back at Hill House for New Years.  Oliver is working it with Aunt Andrea and not going to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rl5Lkp0gBiQ/TxIFM7XqFHI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/1GaX6WmM83s/s1600/PC310111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rl5Lkp0gBiQ/TxIFM7XqFHI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/1GaX6WmM83s/s320/PC310111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697622198230586482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know what story I'm telling here, but it is mesmerizing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the family we got to see!  It was crazy, wonderful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-6591339510180485215?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/6591339510180485215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=6591339510180485215' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6591339510180485215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6591339510180485215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-2011.html' title='Christmas 2011'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ljgzd61txJQ/TxIO4vLu4vI/AAAAAAAACEI/IZTLDsUdgnA/s72-c/PC240010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-7356798293557092544</id><published>2011-12-18T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T21:30:14.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gingerbread House 2011</title><content type='html'>Huge THANK YOU to Aunt Janee &amp;amp; Uncle Jim for the wonderful surprise in the mail!  My kids could not have been more thrilled to make a real Gingerbread House!  We might have to make the "store bought housing kit" a tradition.  It was a much better experience than previous homemade versions we've tried...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XSCInGsZld4/Tu7CT4JMINI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/UEU6Z-AABNE/s1600/PC160012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XSCInGsZld4/Tu7CT4JMINI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/UEU6Z-AABNE/s320/PC160012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687697026159747282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OliverBoy thought the box itself was a fabulous toy.  Fine with me, because he would have caused chaos at the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-csKpQTjtwaQ/Tu7DIkHI8EI/AAAAAAAAB-4/KuwgvsEBDTI/s1600/PC160015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-csKpQTjtwaQ/Tu7DIkHI8EI/AAAAAAAAB-4/KuwgvsEBDTI/s320/PC160015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687697931315507266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor was in charge of the sides.  Awesomely, he even put on candy window flowerboxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJoYCNSqWCg/Tu7CU3pYKNI/AAAAAAAAB-g/yWlkRZMdTqM/s1600/PC160026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJoYCNSqWCg/Tu7CU3pYKNI/AAAAAAAAB-g/yWlkRZMdTqM/s320/PC160026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687697043206187218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um, yes, a fair amount of sampling took place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SGX3POSnyKk/Tu7CToX__fI/AAAAAAAAB-E/T7dWWGMJavw/s1600/PC160031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SGX3POSnyKk/Tu7CToX__fI/AAAAAAAAB-E/T7dWWGMJavw/s320/PC160031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687697021926899186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GollumTyler thought he could reach more candy if he actually sat on the table. Dave took the picture, then got after him, wink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-faMfOz5Z2Gg/Tu7DJM723WI/AAAAAAAAB_E/QGNlRv14j94/s1600/PC160024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-faMfOz5Z2Gg/Tu7DJM723WI/AAAAAAAAB_E/QGNlRv14j94/s320/PC160024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687697942274039138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OliverBoy figured out that there was candy he couldn't reach on the table by this point.  This is his "I am not amused." look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HTme80qNy7Q/Tu7CVI0RzEI/AAAAAAAAB-s/9Zi-TDOmJdU/s1600/PC160006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HTme80qNy7Q/Tu7CVI0RzEI/AAAAAAAAB-s/9Zi-TDOmJdU/s320/PC160006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687697047815310402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth handled the front and back of the house.  Love everything she did, putting a lot of thought/creativity in.  Super great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-glrI-q2X4eo/Tu7CTc7sGfI/AAAAAAAAB98/ST2oUT14XOE/s1600/PC180007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-glrI-q2X4eo/Tu7CTc7sGfI/AAAAAAAAB98/ST2oUT14XOE/s320/PC180007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687697018855365106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Final product!  Kids are already asking when they can snitch candy off it...I told them after I took a picture, wink.  So, by the time you read this, the Gingerbread House will be unrecognizable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!  (Hey, Janee, can you see the gorgeous nativity you made me in the background?  It is so lovely.  Love it and you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-glrI-q2X4eo/Tu7CTc7sGfI/AAAAAAAAB98/ST2oUT14XOE/s1600/PC180007.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-7356798293557092544?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/7356798293557092544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=7356798293557092544' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7356798293557092544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7356798293557092544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/12/gingerbread-house-2011.html' title='Gingerbread House 2011'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XSCInGsZld4/Tu7CT4JMINI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/UEU6Z-AABNE/s72-c/PC160012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-7124312498929677927</id><published>2011-12-18T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T20:34:30.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderfully Busy Saturday</title><content type='html'>We had a crazy busy Saturday with church errands, Columbia River Temple sessions, dance recital rehearsals followed by the actual recital later that afternoon, and finally a piano recital.  Whew, glad it's done, but it was a wonderful day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth before her dance recital....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DjTUjEJ32XU/Tu67793YcrI/AAAAAAAAB88/JH7A_xlCn5A/s1600/PC170006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DjTUjEJ32XU/Tu67793YcrI/AAAAAAAAB88/JH7A_xlCn5A/s320/PC170006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687690018309042866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She looks beautiful.  Any chance to wear makeup is always much anticipated.  Don't you love the Christmas tree decorated to Oliver's reach level?  Gotta love a one year old in the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth's recital...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d32b1877b6029ccb" 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://v11.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd32b1877b6029ccb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434075%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DD0A974680111497E7236155DBE94AA870633ABE.6F35A0B8C5ACD0090D11C91C322D11B2919624D7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd32b1877b6029ccb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfaXV0jeKx0ZNO8x5ItYQFTEGfHo&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://v11.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd32b1877b6029ccb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434075%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DD0A974680111497E7236155DBE94AA870633ABE.6F35A0B8C5ACD0090D11C91C322D11B2919624D7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd32b1877b6029ccb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfaXV0jeKx0ZNO8x5ItYQFTEGfHo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Beth and Dad got home, we got ready immediately for Beth &amp;amp; Tyler's piano recital.  It was Tyler's first one ever!  He was so excited that he was just about driving us crazy, manic with excitement.  But the boy did not disappoint.  We thought he did phenomenal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our two performers before we left for the recital...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IW3F_K5NkAw/Tu678DVBAUI/AAAAAAAAB9I/sVJVv4Vt8Gg/s1600/PC170017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IW3F_K5NkAw/Tu678DVBAUI/AAAAAAAAB9I/sVJVv4Vt8Gg/s320/PC170017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687690019775512898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler's FIRST EVER piano recital!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5d416a5ac14abc4f" 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://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5d416a5ac14abc4f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434075%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C258784BBEF0BB5DDD83F68F84B5E4D1C499562.46EF2D7C24B720F5DF5DEC9F3DD8DB4799EFD392%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5d416a5ac14abc4f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxKIp8duMUXud-YFwooEmJOfQysY&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://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5d416a5ac14abc4f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434075%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C258784BBEF0BB5DDD83F68F84B5E4D1C499562.46EF2D7C24B720F5DF5DEC9F3DD8DB4799EFD392%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5d416a5ac14abc4f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxKIp8duMUXud-YFwooEmJOfQysY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Beth, as well, did a stellar job.  She changed a few notes at the end because "that's the way the Mormon Tabernacle Choir sings it."  I agree with her musical interpretation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e1159422ca9343da" 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://v4.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De1159422ca9343da%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434075%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D710FBBC823174AF8963BC7466531364D6D8FD67D.6A9212A2CFF6593AF434642B7369510ADA31B4AA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De1159422ca9343da%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DO4RqNYvxLq6xmw0-giqpgJQF1v8&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://v4.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De1159422ca9343da%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434075%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D710FBBC823174AF8963BC7466531364D6D8FD67D.6A9212A2CFF6593AF434642B7369510ADA31B4AA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De1159422ca9343da%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DO4RqNYvxLq6xmw0-giqpgJQF1v8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our kids with Miss Connie - Connie, we just love you!  Thank you for all the love &amp;amp; care you bring to our family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1GXZCSwwXk/Tu6795LnRNI/AAAAAAAAB9s/YILw3NqnByU/s1600/PC170031.JPG"&gt; &lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1GXZCSwwXk/Tu6795LnRNI/AAAAAAAAB9s/YILw3NqnByU/s320/PC170031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687690051411461330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Much deserved snack time after the playing - Tyler looks so content with himself.  I just love this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zs3DkSCqCz8/Tu678rfuzZI/AAAAAAAAB9U/OzrK-Bs3-WE/s1600/PC170020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zs3DkSCqCz8/Tu678rfuzZI/AAAAAAAAB9U/OzrK-Bs3-WE/s320/PC170020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687690030557875602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yes, Oliver survived the crazy day!  Bless his heart.  If you can see his eyes, he's nonverbally asking, "Are we done?  Going home now, right?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F62FmX60LLo/Tu679DlwjyI/AAAAAAAAB9g/ihzJ4NEwPcg/s1600/PC170027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F62FmX60LLo/Tu679DlwjyI/AAAAAAAAB9g/ihzJ4NEwPcg/s320/PC170027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687690037025607458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-7124312498929677927?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/7124312498929677927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=7124312498929677927' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7124312498929677927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7124312498929677927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='Wonderfully Busy Saturday'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DjTUjEJ32XU/Tu67793YcrI/AAAAAAAAB88/JH7A_xlCn5A/s72-c/PC170006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-2224988829277520428</id><published>2011-12-13T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T17:55:03.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Connor and Beth's School Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Connor and Beth did a great job in their concert.  Beth got to do a dance with a group of kids during one song, and Connor had two speaking parts and did very well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the Concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-616SvkbZCYQ/TugAPLaBCnI/AAAAAAAAB7g/OU0lg4awRxI/s1600/PC120004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-616SvkbZCYQ/TugAPLaBCnI/AAAAAAAAB7g/OU0lg4awRxI/s320/PC120004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685794790315199090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beth getting ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nms2kRAKyFc/TugARDoB4KI/AAAAAAAAB8E/FUiV34fFWzo/s1600/PC120013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nms2kRAKyFc/TugARDoB4KI/AAAAAAAAB8E/FUiV34fFWzo/s320/PC120013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685794822586228898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Connor poised&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/-jMxdRgpqOcA/TugAQA2MfSI/AAAAAAAAB74/F3xKFVmD7Zg/s1600/PC120011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jMxdRgpqOcA/TugAQA2MfSI/AAAAAAAAB74/F3xKFVmD7Zg/s320/PC120011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685794804660469026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oliver is obviously excited as well.  He spent most of the time in the halls.&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/-_-vr7Ezx9io/TugAPR4L20I/AAAAAAAAB7s/6rFjvy0uzyI/s1600/PC120005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_-vr7Ezx9io/TugAPR4L20I/AAAAAAAAB7s/6rFjvy0uzyI/s320/PC120005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685794792052349762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tyler being charming as usual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Y9_Zj-LGJ8/TugARmjx06I/AAAAAAAAB8Q/rZp6lYMywZY/s1600/PC120024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Y9_Zj-LGJ8/TugARmjx06I/AAAAAAAAB8Q/rZp6lYMywZY/s320/PC120024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685794831963640738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Connor with Mrs. Atterberry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iRgETjbcDkc/TugAgXBz3eI/AAAAAAAAB8g/AT5YeXvuFJg/s1600/PC120025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iRgETjbcDkc/TugAgXBz3eI/AAAAAAAAB8g/AT5YeXvuFJg/s320/PC120025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685795085492674018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beth with Mrs. Goberville&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6uxws46lTn4/TugAghUdcyI/AAAAAAAAB8s/ITCwunJxijE/s1600/PC120026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6uxws46lTn4/TugAghUdcyI/AAAAAAAAB8s/ITCwunJxijE/s320/PC120026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685795088255251234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-2224988829277520428?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/2224988829277520428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=2224988829277520428' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2224988829277520428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2224988829277520428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/12/connor-and-beths-school-concert.html' title='Connor and Beth&apos;s School Concert'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-616SvkbZCYQ/TugAPLaBCnI/AAAAAAAAB7g/OU0lg4awRxI/s72-c/PC120004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-3835031387420013283</id><published>2011-11-28T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T20:23:21.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Decor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gOvoVDl7s5Y/TtRdgA2FUJI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/ZptQvgBKDEk/s1600/PB270001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gOvoVDl7s5Y/TtRdgA2FUJI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/ZptQvgBKDEk/s320/PB270001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680267834585075858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally silly, but I just wanted to document how cute the Christmas  decor turned out on the house this year.  Next year I'll be able to get  the big thick ribbons, but until then, these work just fine!  Here is the front of the house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gOvoVDl7s5Y/TtRdgA2FUJI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/ZptQvgBKDEk/s1600/PB270001.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5M_s4xLO2IA/TtRdfxpAntI/AAAAAAAAB7I/nhcJAhiGblg/s1600/PB270004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5M_s4xLO2IA/TtRdfxpAntI/AAAAAAAAB7I/nhcJAhiGblg/s320/PB270004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680267830503710418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5M_s4xLO2IA/TtRdfxpAntI/AAAAAAAAB7I/nhcJAhiGblg/s1600/PB270004.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-3835031387420013283?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/3835031387420013283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=3835031387420013283' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3835031387420013283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3835031387420013283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/11/christmas-decor.html' title='Christmas Decor'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gOvoVDl7s5Y/TtRdgA2FUJI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/ZptQvgBKDEk/s72-c/PB270001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-2616636483845660345</id><published>2011-11-28T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T20:18:53.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2011</title><content type='html'>So nice being in Walla Walla for Thanksgiving!  It's been too long since we'd been with family...like, at least a month, wink.  And, we've never had rotisserie turkey before.  It was heavenly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k6jk4qGgOro/TtRYswhWcLI/AAAAAAAAB68/s-8H-HZZSlE/s1600/PB230002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k6jk4qGgOro/TtRYswhWcLI/AAAAAAAAB68/s-8H-HZZSlE/s320/PB230002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680262555983311026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kent was a great sport letting Dave document the entire process.  And Alyssa was a great sport letting us photograph her laundry room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tF1PPrzpeP8/TtRYsS0ELoI/AAAAAAAAB6w/F-bydGxQ3Nk/s1600/PB230004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tF1PPrzpeP8/TtRYsS0ELoI/AAAAAAAAB6w/F-bydGxQ3Nk/s320/PB230004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680262548008742530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kids got tons of play time in, including a much anticipated Super Mario Galaxy 2 Wii session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tF1PPrzpeP8/TtRYsS0ELoI/AAAAAAAAB6w/F-bydGxQ3Nk/s1600/PB230004.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JHa4n-3XVzg/TtRYr4pdbhI/AAAAAAAAB6k/CEa6RhuDjek/s1600/PB230008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JHa4n-3XVzg/TtRYr4pdbhI/AAAAAAAAB6k/CEa6RhuDjek/s320/PB230008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680262540984938002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting for the turkey to spin its way to perfection, we took our two families on a walk through Alyssa &amp;amp; Kent's neighborhood.  I love where they live, and the weather was perfect.  Oliver tried to take the bike out, but he was soon disappointed and landed himself in the stroller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1rb4Adf1Vk4/TtRYruj6mAI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/RQiumMDJNBg/s1600/PB240009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1rb4Adf1Vk4/TtRYruj6mAI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/RQiumMDJNBg/s320/PB240009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680262538277328898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saw the horses on the way home.  Not sure what Connor is doing with the plastic gun, but the horse is smart not to make eye contact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_mysV2UlQY/TtRYBU3pnAI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/rAc-LDLcpow/s1600/PB240011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_mysV2UlQY/TtRYBU3pnAI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/rAc-LDLcpow/s320/PB240011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680261809826274306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How cute are these cousins?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q83W7q3x9Wo/TtRYA6V31MI/AAAAAAAAB6A/ZHejEFEjAA0/s1600/PB240013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q83W7q3x9Wo/TtRYA6V31MI/AAAAAAAAB6A/ZHejEFEjAA0/s320/PB240013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680261802705278146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um, Touchet the Dog got thirsty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WO8hfWxc8QA/TtRYAoY-SeI/AAAAAAAAB50/ys7YkWNP0pU/s1600/PB240020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WO8hfWxc8QA/TtRYAoY-SeI/AAAAAAAAB50/ys7YkWNP0pU/s320/PB240020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680261797886446050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I cannot even tell you how good the house smelled when we got home with this bird!  Delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uqmQ4zykh-0/TtRYAK8LVuI/AAAAAAAAB5o/Al4nCM0gQIQ/s1600/PB240021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uqmQ4zykh-0/TtRYAK8LVuI/AAAAAAAAB5o/Al4nCM0gQIQ/s320/PB240021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680261789981038306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Again, Kent being a great sport about pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vllDmsXHfTY/TtRX_2dHkVI/AAAAAAAAB5c/xv9_qlvev8Q/s1600/PB240027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vllDmsXHfTY/TtRX_2dHkVI/AAAAAAAAB5c/xv9_qlvev8Q/s320/PB240027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680261784482058578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor &amp;amp; Kade, both waiting to dive their hands into those olives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XE2BUhHRaa8/TtRXXNGmznI/AAAAAAAAB5A/dQQvKdR3a3o/s1600/PB240029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XE2BUhHRaa8/TtRXXNGmznI/AAAAAAAAB5A/dQQvKdR3a3o/s320/PB240029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680261086187015794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luke &amp;amp; Beth, so excited!  We get to eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-31ugAIfWLgo/TtRXVb9FPGI/AAAAAAAAB40/mJe7AhT9p9g/s1600/PB240030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-31ugAIfWLgo/TtRXVb9FPGI/AAAAAAAAB40/mJe7AhT9p9g/s320/PB240030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680261055813860450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler, being Tyler, smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BUup08Ml6pY/TtRXVESZSKI/AAAAAAAAB4k/pW2I87jEQhM/s1600/PB240031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BUup08Ml6pY/TtRXVESZSKI/AAAAAAAAB4k/pW2I87jEQhM/s320/PB240031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680261049460803746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The group minus the cameraman.  Loved Alyssa's new big table, fit all of us so well.  What a great set up!  Thanks for having us, Ly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rll0ktK-3nI/TtRXU9P_jDI/AAAAAAAAB4c/UQkXJlkDo2w/s1600/PB240035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rll0ktK-3nI/TtRXU9P_jDI/AAAAAAAAB4c/UQkXJlkDo2w/s320/PB240035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680261047571680306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And there's the cameraman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jXDTfoPJfsw/TtRXXXs-7xI/AAAAAAAAB5M/G6HyVdMkpJI/s1600/PB240028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jXDTfoPJfsw/TtRXXXs-7xI/AAAAAAAAB5M/G6HyVdMkpJI/s320/PB240028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680261089032335122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isaac was so happy to get to the food!  Cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p_2ZsWIxCAU/TtRV9Eb0KEI/AAAAAAAAB4E/DRSx2v5OWrc/s1600/PB240038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p_2ZsWIxCAU/TtRV9Eb0KEI/AAAAAAAAB4E/DRSx2v5OWrc/s320/PB240038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680259537671825474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later that evening, tired bodies got to watch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f4jrdgkmoRQ/TtRV8kRhFWI/AAAAAAAAB34/w1aHAjryoIw/s1600/PB250039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f4jrdgkmoRQ/TtRV8kRhFWI/AAAAAAAAB34/w1aHAjryoIw/s320/PB250039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680259529038697826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Starting a puzzle...love how easily these cousins play together.  (See OliverBoy trying to steal a puzzle piece from Ty?  Good thing you can't hear screaming on pictures.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MXnx4Hb7VoE/TtRV8BB4E5I/AAAAAAAAB3s/VPOW7ByTQ3E/s1600/PB250040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MXnx4Hb7VoE/TtRV8BB4E5I/AAAAAAAAB3s/VPOW7ByTQ3E/s320/PB250040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680259519577854866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The game Trouble was a HUGE hit.  Connor got everyone playing it at some point in the trip.  He loved that game!...Maybe I should have checked for it during Black Friday shopping, but alas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r0gOlBWgZNs/TtRV7-P956I/AAAAAAAAB3g/cjbe2WPT2ys/s1600/PB250042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r0gOlBWgZNs/TtRV7-P956I/AAAAAAAAB3g/cjbe2WPT2ys/s320/PB250042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680259518831650722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ty &amp;amp; Isaac just about have that puzzle done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N2rR5-86Jfo/TtRV9kbHVBI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/PFzDibeyPjM/s1600/PB240036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N2rR5-86Jfo/TtRV9kbHVBI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/PFzDibeyPjM/s320/PB240036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680259546258822162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The three Walla Walla boys loved Oliver - especially sweet Luke.  And OliverBoy loved every minute of it.  He would waddle into the room, looking for Luker, ready to tackle him so they could wrestle around for a while.  Love these boys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-2616636483845660345?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/2616636483845660345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=2616636483845660345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2616636483845660345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2616636483845660345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-2011.html' title='Thanksgiving 2011'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k6jk4qGgOro/TtRYswhWcLI/AAAAAAAAB68/s-8H-HZZSlE/s72-c/PB230002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-969044810299747495</id><published>2011-11-19T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T16:56:54.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More snow fun!</title><content type='html'>We had another snow storm and the kids had a blast playing.  This was Oliver's first time in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L4o2xodD8rI/TshPnpz-y-I/AAAAAAAAB2k/dfkxAPSgkxA/s1600/PB180014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L4o2xodD8rI/TshPnpz-y-I/AAAAAAAAB2k/dfkxAPSgkxA/s320/PB180014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676874872957881314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ubdRI971bzs/TshPoeu2UgI/AAAAAAAAB28/NjarprzIkME/s1600/PB180018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ubdRI971bzs/TshPoeu2UgI/AAAAAAAAB28/NjarprzIkME/s320/PB180018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676874887163433474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nl82Z4bYYY8/TshPo7iKX5I/AAAAAAAAB3E/J2IHz7g0hzw/s1600/PB180021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nl82Z4bYYY8/TshPo7iKX5I/AAAAAAAAB3E/J2IHz7g0hzw/s320/PB180021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676874894894849938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ubdRI971bzs/TshPoeu2UgI/AAAAAAAAB28/NjarprzIkME/s1600/PB180018.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T39866pZAS8/TshPn4OZQfI/AAAAAAAAB2w/jZc7rY8I4ag/s1600/PB180016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T39866pZAS8/TshPn4OZQfI/AAAAAAAAB2w/jZc7rY8I4ag/s320/PB180016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676874876826763762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L4o2xodD8rI/TshPnpz-y-I/AAAAAAAAB2k/dfkxAPSgkxA/s1600/PB180014.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KZ9ZFGkaAbY/TshPpNqCmoI/AAAAAAAAB3U/zBD8I3scAcw/s1600/PB180025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KZ9ZFGkaAbY/TshPpNqCmoI/AAAAAAAAB3U/zBD8I3scAcw/s320/PB180025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676874899759733378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-969044810299747495?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/969044810299747495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=969044810299747495' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/969044810299747495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/969044810299747495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/11/more-snow-fun.html' title='More snow fun!'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L4o2xodD8rI/TshPnpz-y-I/AAAAAAAAB2k/dfkxAPSgkxA/s72-c/PB180014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-2918090225819387279</id><published>2011-11-19T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T15:56:52.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Role Reversal</title><content type='html'>The past few years, I've felt my mind slipping - instances of talking to myself, losing my train of thought, becoming frustrated when I can't find the car keys - and so we're trying to get ahead of this derailing train before it's lost for good.  Oliver has volunteered to be my long-term caregiver since Dave's knees are going to hold him back.  Tonight, we focused on Feeding Mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ZlXgCovq4c/TshBVd5rYbI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Y_PhguIEcYM/s1600/PB180009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ZlXgCovq4c/TshBVd5rYbI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Y_PhguIEcYM/s320/PB180009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676859167360115122" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ItpOqqaJiJM/TshBVLh86-I/AAAAAAAAB1E/u1cRKC--F-4/s1600/PB180008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ItpOqqaJiJM/TshBVLh86-I/AAAAAAAAB1E/u1cRKC--F-4/s320/PB180008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676859162428763106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hA5DL3RPr8c/TshBVvavo8I/AAAAAAAAB1c/WcW2BrmUXwI/s1600/PB180010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hA5DL3RPr8c/TshBVvavo8I/AAAAAAAAB1c/WcW2BrmUXwI/s320/PB180010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676859172062208962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Obviously, tomorrow night we're going to focus on Feeding Mama Gently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-2918090225819387279?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/2918090225819387279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=2918090225819387279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2918090225819387279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2918090225819387279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/11/role-reversal.html' title='Role Reversal'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ZlXgCovq4c/TshBVd5rYbI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Y_PhguIEcYM/s72-c/PB180009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-7192177209401680912</id><published>2011-11-16T16:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T16:43:27.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow with Kids</title><content type='html'>Beth &amp;amp; Ty were the only kids brave enough to entire the Great White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yB3x91zsEbQ/TsRXmgGvyeI/AAAAAAAAB0s/byUvS43-1eo/s1600/PB160005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yB3x91zsEbQ/TsRXmgGvyeI/AAAAAAAAB0s/byUvS43-1eo/s320/PB160005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675757749358545378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They have a big smile now, although they weren't thrilled that I wouldn't let them go straight down the hill, probably to die somewhere beyond the steep drop of the driveway.  I tell ya, Moms just hold kids back sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7so2kAXtc5Q/TsRXmX3AcMI/AAAAAAAAB0g/ADI08i0JO_I/s1600/PB160008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7so2kAXtc5Q/TsRXmX3AcMI/AAAAAAAAB0g/ADI08i0JO_I/s320/PB160008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675757747145044162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ya, Jack the Cat wanted nothing to do with the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eJEEmxNnL8E/TsRXl0gMyWI/AAAAAAAAB0U/YzHX8T13N2U/s1600/PB160009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eJEEmxNnL8E/TsRXl0gMyWI/AAAAAAAAB0U/YzHX8T13N2U/s320/PB160009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675757737654143330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On your mark, get set...Go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CmILAaEBFqc/TsRXls35m0I/AAAAAAAAB0I/X_oC0xDQX3k/s1600/PB160010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CmILAaEBFqc/TsRXls35m0I/AAAAAAAAB0I/X_oC0xDQX3k/s320/PB160010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675757735606065986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even the shorter version of the intense hill was very fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Szgj_bGWQxc/TsRXm1u04dI/AAAAAAAAB04/sx3tKP8AJ34/s1600/PB160002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Szgj_bGWQxc/TsRXm1u04dI/AAAAAAAAB04/sx3tKP8AJ34/s320/PB160002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675757755163795922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My outdoor girl - Don't let her fool you.  She's far away from the house thinking that I can't see her eating the snow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-7192177209401680912?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/7192177209401680912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=7192177209401680912' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7192177209401680912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7192177209401680912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/11/snow-with-kids.html' title='Snow with Kids'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yB3x91zsEbQ/TsRXmgGvyeI/AAAAAAAAB0s/byUvS43-1eo/s72-c/PB160005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-1183505315980865648</id><published>2011-11-16T15:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T15:54:24.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Childhood Education</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rRGCRMbfph8/TsRMlwcHmzI/AAAAAAAABz8/a8UBkpXGasE/s1600/PB140046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rRGCRMbfph8/TsRMlwcHmzI/AAAAAAAABz8/a8UBkpXGasE/s320/PB140046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675745641935379250" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;We're training OliverBoy young to keep the house clean.  Being pretty hardcore about it, he's not even allowed to get out of his pajamas until all the inside house trim is smug-free white.  We're moving to toilets next.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-1183505315980865648?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/1183505315980865648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=1183505315980865648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1183505315980865648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1183505315980865648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/11/early-childhood-education.html' title='Early Childhood Education'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rRGCRMbfph8/TsRMlwcHmzI/AAAAAAAABz8/a8UBkpXGasE/s72-c/PB140046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-1828245388397698249</id><published>2011-11-16T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T15:48:53.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Tyler!</title><content type='html'>Tyler was just hanging out one day, watching TV upside-down, when low and behold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_bnGEcwsEM/TsRK6R8tiGI/AAAAAAAABzk/tuOevIGO6kk/s1600/PB130044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_bnGEcwsEM/TsRK6R8tiGI/AAAAAAAABzk/tuOevIGO6kk/s320/PB130044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675743795504580706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He had a birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Tyler!  5 Years old!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3GlzkL1AtbI/TsRK6kinjHI/AAAAAAAABzw/QtlBtgyEJ8A/s1600/untitled-143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3GlzkL1AtbI/TsRK6kinjHI/AAAAAAAABzw/QtlBtgyEJ8A/s320/untitled-143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675743800495410290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-1828245388397698249?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/1828245388397698249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=1828245388397698249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1828245388397698249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1828245388397698249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-birthday-tyler.html' title='Happy Birthday, Tyler!'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_bnGEcwsEM/TsRK6R8tiGI/AAAAAAAABzk/tuOevIGO6kk/s72-c/PB130044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-8007962884762908925</id><published>2011-11-16T15:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T15:42:00.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our First Snow of the New House</title><content type='html'>Wouldn't you know it?  Dave is missing our first snow (and first attempt up/down the driveway), being gone on a business trip for the week.  We had better document for him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pLs77iZQe2Q/TsRJJil9gAI/AAAAAAAABzM/DSFMpHnapYo/s1600/PB160056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pLs77iZQe2Q/TsRJJil9gAI/AAAAAAAABzM/DSFMpHnapYo/s320/PB160056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675741858647343106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gorgeous view from my favorite chair on the back porch.  Sigh, it is just so calm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uHqxJ2xjJUg/TsRJJBCeceI/AAAAAAAABzA/Sq0mnqYShbQ/s1600/PB160060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uHqxJ2xjJUg/TsRJJBCeceI/AAAAAAAABzA/Sq0mnqYShbQ/s320/PB160060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675741849640137186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmmmm, I know I have chickens somewhere.  The footprints lead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-isCilfdoadI/TsRJIoJu88I/AAAAAAAABy0/222F53bFyKI/s1600/PB160062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-isCilfdoadI/TsRJIoJu88I/AAAAAAAABy0/222F53bFyKI/s320/PB160062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675741842959692738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...under the porch.  Can't say that I blame them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ictZovIzJQ4/TsRJIULrUvI/AAAAAAAAByo/8HW_gBoUiho/s1600/PB160064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ictZovIzJQ4/TsRJIULrUvI/AAAAAAAAByo/8HW_gBoUiho/s320/PB160064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675741837599134450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the first snow of six of our seven, too.  I am getting the vibe that they aren't too happy.  Their clucking is pretty grumpy today, poor girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8jeKYPondTc/TsRJKBNuCHI/AAAAAAAABzY/3Bj8B0jf58o/s1600/PB160059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8jeKYPondTc/TsRJKBNuCHI/AAAAAAAABzY/3Bj8B0jf58o/s320/PB160059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675741866867165298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's even a cute house in the snow.  Why no pictures of kids yet, you ask?  Because they're up in naptime.  If any photo ops present themselves, I'll be sure to let you know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-8007962884762908925?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/8007962884762908925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=8007962884762908925' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/8007962884762908925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/8007962884762908925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/11/our-first-snow-of-new-house.html' title='Our First Snow of the New House'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pLs77iZQe2Q/TsRJJil9gAI/AAAAAAAABzM/DSFMpHnapYo/s72-c/PB160056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-3332446500271629439</id><published>2011-11-16T15:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T15:35:18.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2011</title><content type='html'>One of the things I love about my kids is they take great enjoyment out of creating a homemade Halloween costume.  Best part?  They usually don't want Mom's help - fine with me!  Here they are right before the ward party...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EGGy2bZq4lM/TsRHHecPbMI/AAAAAAAAByQ/13zuwPFZeco/s1600/IMAG0666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EGGy2bZq4lM/TsRHHecPbMI/AAAAAAAAByQ/13zuwPFZeco/s320/IMAG0666.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675739624149839042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor's been begging to be a vampire for years.  Not the sparkling variety, but the truly dead, blood dripping down the mouth kind.  He found this cape at Goodwill for $2.00, and the rest was in his closet, love it!  I think he looks great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hM2xVr2uSso/TsRHG7U6mZI/AAAAAAAAByE/3YGkHZSYGFg/s1600/IMAG0667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hM2xVr2uSso/TsRHG7U6mZI/AAAAAAAAByE/3YGkHZSYGFg/s320/IMAG0667.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675739614723873170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We found this hat for Beth at Goodwill, too. She put the rest together.  Never a green witch for her, she enjoys the excuse to put on makeup WAY too much!  I think she's the prettiest witch I've ever seen.  Grandma Hill will be proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_aM8xVL-cQ/TsRHGuN8cwI/AAAAAAAABx0/q_Yvq7KVhkA/s1600/IMAG0659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_aM8xVL-cQ/TsRHGuN8cwI/AAAAAAAABx0/q_Yvq7KVhkA/s320/IMAG0659.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675739611204973314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler wanted to be Superman with normal clothes - Again, fine with me!  (That's red Superman symbol on his cheek.  We talked him into it.  Oh, AND his hair is greased over.  That was important to him.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OpisYicEdgo/TsRHGWaE86I/AAAAAAAABxs/5kFoDS6LH4U/s1600/IMAG0657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OpisYicEdgo/TsRHGWaE86I/AAAAAAAABxs/5kFoDS6LH4U/s320/IMAG0657.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675739604813411234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oliver is a BYU fan.  There is something so comforting in seeing my kids with a big Y on their face...makes me feel all warm inside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gMRgXxAAJj8/TsRHIH26ZyI/AAAAAAAAByc/pYEbV4u2-rs/s1600/IMAG0648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gMRgXxAAJj8/TsRHIH26ZyI/AAAAAAAAByc/pYEbV4u2-rs/s320/IMAG0648.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675739635267561250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pumpkins!  We also let them draw whatever face they want, and then we try are darnedest to pull it off!  Dave did the magic this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-3332446500271629439?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/3332446500271629439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=3332446500271629439' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3332446500271629439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3332446500271629439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween-2011.html' title='Halloween 2011'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EGGy2bZq4lM/TsRHHecPbMI/AAAAAAAAByQ/13zuwPFZeco/s72-c/IMAG0666.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-7327334018736729067</id><published>2011-09-18T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T19:24:16.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How we spent two Sundays...</title><content type='html'>So how do you kill time for seven hours on a Sunday while your home is being toured?  Hmmm...well, for us, we go to the mountains! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Last Sunday was warm &amp;amp; sunny for throwing rocks at the river...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-USWziXf9qd0/TnamE-RA4II/AAAAAAAABwg/LaVlKee27Ow/s1600/IMAG0622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-USWziXf9qd0/TnamE-RA4II/AAAAAAAABwg/LaVlKee27Ow/s320/IMAG0622.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653888986574282882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IOWrqKCyi4Y/TnamEm_PdUI/AAAAAAAABwY/zJYyQ40j9D4/s1600/IMAG0621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IOWrqKCyi4Y/TnamEm_PdUI/AAAAAAAABwY/zJYyQ40j9D4/s320/IMAG0621.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653888980325725506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eUnKkzo62u8/TnamEZ__RWI/AAAAAAAABwQ/1x0I7UdM3pE/s1600/IMAG0620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eUnKkzo62u8/TnamEZ__RWI/AAAAAAAABwQ/1x0I7UdM3pE/s320/IMAG0620.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653888976839198050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hqALs8ulUq0/TnamFBoxngI/AAAAAAAABwo/ohLZAcWJmqc/s1600/IMAG0623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hqALs8ulUq0/TnamFBoxngI/AAAAAAAABwo/ohLZAcWJmqc/s320/IMAG0623.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653888987479252482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today was cold &amp;amp; raining for our umbrella walk at Chinook Pass with the wild flowers!  (Dad Scott, thank you SO MUCH for giving us huge umbrellas each time your company has them!  Um, could we have three more?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nxl_06xr1aE/TnakaCeFMJI/AAAAAAAABwI/1Tj0y6xxyg4/s1600/IMAG0631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nxl_06xr1aE/TnakaCeFMJI/AAAAAAAABwI/1Tj0y6xxyg4/s320/IMAG0631.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653887149456830610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nq2-_6p1gY0/Tnaj2raGiGI/AAAAAAAABv4/pc3CEoO7G0g/s1600/IMAG0628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nq2-_6p1gY0/Tnaj2raGiGI/AAAAAAAABv4/pc3CEoO7G0g/s320/IMAG0628.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653886541970704482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sn-c2XfccfI/Tnaj2hchxTI/AAAAAAAABvw/Mb6gyH9iTNU/s1600/IMAG0627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sn-c2XfccfI/Tnaj2hchxTI/AAAAAAAABvw/Mb6gyH9iTNU/s320/IMAG0627.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653886539296523570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YKkBz0zE3Ek/Tnaj2ZugD1I/AAAAAAAABvo/vVgy6faLrOo/s1600/IMAG0626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YKkBz0zE3Ek/Tnaj2ZugD1I/AAAAAAAABvo/vVgy6faLrOo/s320/IMAG0626.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653886537224425298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gs9zrBXzUjA/Tnaj2ObXLrI/AAAAAAAABvg/Ftqc7PFm3tY/s1600/IMAG0625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gs9zrBXzUjA/Tnaj2ObXLrI/AAAAAAAABvg/Ftqc7PFm3tY/s320/IMAG0625.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653886534191361714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZtDYz6luRk/Tnaj22-MpAI/AAAAAAAABwA/8G9ZgRgppf4/s1600/IMAG0629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZtDYz6luRk/Tnaj22-MpAI/AAAAAAAABwA/8G9ZgRgppf4/s320/IMAG0629.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653886545074889730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To paraphrase Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice - What is a Sunday nap to rocks and mountains? We need to come here more often.  And we're SO HAPPY that the Tour of Homes is done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what did you to on your Sabbath?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-7327334018736729067?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/7327334018736729067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=7327334018736729067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7327334018736729067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7327334018736729067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/09/how-we-spent-two-sundays.html' title='How we spent two Sundays...'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-USWziXf9qd0/TnamE-RA4II/AAAAAAAABwg/LaVlKee27Ow/s72-c/IMAG0622.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-6450029098591487893</id><published>2011-09-02T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T08:35:13.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School 2011</title><content type='html'>  In a hurry - Title of post is self-explanatory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--L3gTy2aPxU/TmD2psCSwhI/AAAAAAAABvQ/Nfq7EGk6_44/s1600/IMAG0609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--L3gTy2aPxU/TmD2psCSwhI/AAAAAAAABvQ/Nfq7EGk6_44/s320/IMAG0609.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647785128778449426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t-B5GQd0ZQM/TmD2pSjlv7I/AAAAAAAABvI/PqRfW10J_jM/s1600/IMAG0611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t-B5GQd0ZQM/TmD2pSjlv7I/AAAAAAAABvI/PqRfW10J_jM/s320/IMAG0611.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647785121938784178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aJ1n_tV09kM/TmD2p5GiKjI/AAAAAAAABvY/N9gOFLCX458/s1600/IMAG0610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aJ1n_tV09kM/TmD2p5GiKjI/AAAAAAAABvY/N9gOFLCX458/s320/IMAG0610.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647785132285897266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-6450029098591487893?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/6450029098591487893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=6450029098591487893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6450029098591487893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6450029098591487893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day-of-school-2011.html' title='First Day of School 2011'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--L3gTy2aPxU/TmD2psCSwhI/AAAAAAAABvQ/Nfq7EGk6_44/s72-c/IMAG0609.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-6179508026573440813</id><published>2011-08-22T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T19:11:01.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures by Annie</title><content type='html'> We had a fabulous family reunion at the beginning of the month in Utah with the Hill side of things.  Did I take pictures?  Um, not really.  Hoping to catch smarter people and their pictures on their blogs?  Maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky us, we FINALLY got a recent family picture.  The last one?  We had two kids &amp;amp; Beth was Oliver's age.  Oh, yeah.  Thank you so much, Annie, for taking pictures of my family!  Would love to get even more next time we see you, especially one of ConnorMan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--rng5SGhrKk/TlMKRsZjzRI/AAAAAAAABvA/IX5KqrlHd20/s1600/298365_10150342621027244_642392243_9538950_5172811_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--rng5SGhrKk/TlMKRsZjzRI/AAAAAAAABvA/IX5KqrlHd20/s320/298365_10150342621027244_642392243_9538950_5172811_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643866057117781266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Washington Hills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w8SE8hxkw7s/TlMJ7fizP2I/AAAAAAAABu4/sIhwfnaSb-M/s1600/untitled-132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w8SE8hxkw7s/TlMJ7fizP2I/AAAAAAAABu4/sIhwfnaSb-M/s320/untitled-132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643865675709759330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth - Great eyes, girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F1e6QCe2UuQ/TlMJ7K3n0kI/AAAAAAAABuw/Du2g71hcWCo/s1600/untitled-143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F1e6QCe2UuQ/TlMJ7K3n0kI/AAAAAAAABuw/Du2g71hcWCo/s320/untitled-143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643865670159946306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ty - When did he grow up?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SMHXUsBx9gk/TlMJ7FbIHyI/AAAAAAAABuo/wrVDnNw53ck/s1600/untitled-148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SMHXUsBx9gk/TlMJ7FbIHyI/AAAAAAAABuo/wrVDnNw53ck/s320/untitled-148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643865668698251042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OliverBoy - Love the blue eye/red hair contrast with green grass.  Perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VrkDTWPLobQ/TlMJ6jYVxhI/AAAAAAAABug/iFNdB9wuyDY/s1600/untitled-8-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VrkDTWPLobQ/TlMJ6jYVxhI/AAAAAAAABug/iFNdB9wuyDY/s320/untitled-8-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643865659559757330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Paul Hill family - ALL of us in our glory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EtvoJKK4Flk/TlMJ6ogOMwI/AAAAAAAABuY/4m94o9JO56c/s1600/untitled-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EtvoJKK4Flk/TlMJ6ogOMwI/AAAAAAAABuY/4m94o9JO56c/s320/untitled-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643865660934992642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although this picture is probably more accurate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had so much fun being with everyone.  THANK YOU!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-6179508026573440813?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/6179508026573440813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=6179508026573440813' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6179508026573440813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6179508026573440813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/08/pictures-by-annie.html' title='Pictures by Annie'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--rng5SGhrKk/TlMKRsZjzRI/AAAAAAAABvA/IX5KqrlHd20/s72-c/298365_10150342621027244_642392243_9538950_5172811_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-4189713634176953180</id><published>2011-07-28T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T18:17:06.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blueberries in July</title><content type='html'>We got a neat opportunity to pick MORE free blueberries yesterday.  Grandma Hill was in town, Dave took the day off, and we worked!  Love it.  The berries were delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzboBGBG1mc/TjIH5mdGwVI/AAAAAAAABuI/wxb3m0IIbX0/s1600/IMG_3582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzboBGBG1mc/TjIH5mdGwVI/AAAAAAAABuI/wxb3m0IIbX0/s320/IMG_3582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634574769950474578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our little farmer LOVES them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-434v1bbm5Dg/TjIH5cJ8V0I/AAAAAAAABuA/p0RLjzU7oXc/s1600/IMG_3583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-434v1bbm5Dg/TjIH5cJ8V0I/AAAAAAAABuA/p0RLjzU7oXc/s320/IMG_3583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634574767185745730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you see that view?  Amazing.  And I love that Grandma Hill took pictures, because I sure didn't.  I like this one.  It has an amazing view (as I stated already), and all four of the Hill Boys.  Look hard, it's like a hidden pictures, wink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i3vE-U5V3es/TjIH5FlTnsI/AAAAAAAABt4/S6KkHe3-qbo/s1600/IMG_3587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i3vE-U5V3es/TjIH5FlTnsI/AAAAAAAABt4/S6KkHe3-qbo/s320/IMG_3587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634574761126502082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We stopped by my new favorite place - Cowiche Creek Nursery.  Aren't these flowers incredible?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LkoMS7FNQKY/TjIH45OtdkI/AAAAAAAABtw/6ea1DRp9Guo/s1600/IMG_3591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LkoMS7FNQKY/TjIH45OtdkI/AAAAAAAABtw/6ea1DRp9Guo/s320/IMG_3591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634574757810501186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bonus - They had kittens!  My kids were suddenly not complaining about being there once the mewing started.  Funny how that works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1J1A1-3wXI/TjIH6DLvanI/AAAAAAAABuQ/qn_pp_H5ka0/s1600/IMG_3580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1J1A1-3wXI/TjIH6DLvanI/AAAAAAAABuQ/qn_pp_H5ka0/s320/IMG_3580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634574777662270066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dave on our porch.  Sigh, it really is just a great porch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for coming, Grandma Hill!  Um, next time I'll get a picture of you?  Maybe?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-4189713634176953180?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/4189713634176953180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=4189713634176953180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4189713634176953180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4189713634176953180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/07/blueberries-in-july.html' title='Blueberries in July'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzboBGBG1mc/TjIH5mdGwVI/AAAAAAAABuI/wxb3m0IIbX0/s72-c/IMG_3582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-57405432653856902</id><published>2011-07-17T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T20:17:03.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moved In</title><content type='html'>We are officially moved in.  This is what the front door looks like, so you'll recognize it when you see it.  Don't bother knocking, just walk right in.  We're always hungry to see family/friends! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0FG38u-XESI/TiOjaTAMrVI/AAAAAAAABtc/GJ-x_WNOwCY/s1600/278445_1644498331498_1808074152_1022583_5001680_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0FG38u-XESI/TiOjaTAMrVI/AAAAAAAABtc/GJ-x_WNOwCY/s320/278445_1644498331498_1808074152_1022583_5001680_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630523631316282706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The builder's weren't sure when I told them how much of the front door I wanted painted red.  I think it turned out awesome.  We LOVE LOVE LOVE the house.  The more we're in it, the more it's home.  Don't know if anyone else would agree, but for our family, it's perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0pKgdyn2Aw0/TiOjaQtreFI/AAAAAAAABtU/RlqpKfMLR5U/s1600/IMG_7428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0pKgdyn2Aw0/TiOjaQtreFI/AAAAAAAABtU/RlqpKfMLR5U/s320/IMG_7428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630523630701738066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We got to see family over the Fourth of July.  Good friends even pointed out a great "small town feel" fireworks show.  We're believers in smaller public functions with so many little ones to keep track of.  It was so fun.  Here are Beth &amp;amp; Amelia, goofy-lovely girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9A4yJvzSHSg/TiOjaF65DHI/AAAAAAAABtM/dtDJMw3FsTI/s1600/img_7444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9A4yJvzSHSg/TiOjaF65DHI/AAAAAAAABtM/dtDJMw3FsTI/s320/img_7444.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630523627804363890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dave got a game of Greed going with our group.  (BTW, thanks Kellie for taking pictures.  I am so bad at that!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJLMd870hI8/TiOjZlLvf9I/AAAAAAAABtE/TxdlqXCoPS8/s1600/IMG_7442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJLMd870hI8/TiOjZlLvf9I/AAAAAAAABtE/TxdlqXCoPS8/s320/IMG_7442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630523619016671186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And when someone else takes pictures, it usually means that I might be in a few.  Here is a rare picture of me and my OliverBoy.  Yes, his head is almost as big as mine.  He is AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6k5ZFK-zAKE/TiOj1FjNp7I/AAAAAAAABtk/JFfPi6F9qzA/s1600/272024_1667585348659_1808074152_1049226_6384936_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6k5ZFK-zAKE/TiOj1FjNp7I/AAAAAAAABtk/JFfPi6F9qzA/s320/272024_1667585348659_1808074152_1049226_6384936_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630524091561519026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Saturday, my Dave took the three older kids fishing.  They were so excited.  Had a great time getting downpoured on, poor things.  But I think they'd go again in a heartbeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Pr36x_wGJY/TiOjZbOJhwI/AAAAAAAABs8/SJOKRfEww-s/s1600/Oliver%2B7-2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Pr36x_wGJY/TiOjZbOJhwI/AAAAAAAABs8/SJOKRfEww-s/s320/Oliver%2B7-2011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630523616342411010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OliverBoy &amp;amp; I went and picked a few cherries during that time, far enough away that we didn't get rained on at all.  But it still had that lovely rain smell in the air, it rocked.  Oliver was perfectly happy for two hours eating away my profits, good thing he's cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we're hanging in there.  Just got to get the home phone number working again, and we're set!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-57405432653856902?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/57405432653856902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=57405432653856902' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/57405432653856902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/57405432653856902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/07/moved-in.html' title='Moved In'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0FG38u-XESI/TiOjaTAMrVI/AAAAAAAABtc/GJ-x_WNOwCY/s72-c/278445_1644498331498_1808074152_1022583_5001680_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-2539917065075373553</id><published>2011-06-11T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T14:03:42.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interior of Farmhouse</title><content type='html'>The inside of the new house is done, so this is simply to document it.  Just remember that the house is a big square.  Bottom floor, in a big circle - front door opens to music room, into living room, into kitchen, into dining room, into master bedroom, into master bath.  Top floor - stairs open up into family room at back of the house with two bedrooms &amp;amp; a bath in-between on each side, laundry room at the front of the house.  Then on the main level, a mudroom hallway of sorts leads to the garage with a powder room off to the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready?  We'll start in the master bathroom and work our way through as quickly as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zYuZ90tJdCA/TfPRYU3-jbI/AAAAAAAABsk/sfzUr7wBl4s/s1600/IMAG0416.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kler83aWWDc/TfPUNd_a5jI/AAAAAAAABs0/Q17xRbA_6VY/s1600/IMAG0416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kler83aWWDc/TfPUNd_a5jI/AAAAAAAABs0/Q17xRbA_6VY/s320/IMAG0416.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617066488115160626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   Master Bath Vanity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6os1pYtbSA/TfPRX8J56dI/AAAAAAAABsc/2l1HagqzvaE/s1600/IMAG0415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6os1pYtbSA/TfPRX8J56dI/AAAAAAAABsc/2l1HagqzvaE/s320/IMAG0415.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617063369476008402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Master Bath Shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CFFh9XdUy-Q/TfPRYzx7LhI/AAAAAAAABss/sAln95LcNdQ/s1600/IMAG0418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CFFh9XdUy-Q/TfPRYzx7LhI/AAAAAAAABss/sAln95LcNdQ/s320/IMAG0418.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617063384407813650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Master Bath Soaking Tub &amp;amp; "toywet" (Tyler, wink)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mv_yhtVrPzA/TfPRXTAtITI/AAAAAAAABsU/w1Qq-1h3xuI/s1600/IMAG0414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mv_yhtVrPzA/TfPRXTAtITI/AAAAAAAABsU/w1Qq-1h3xuI/s320/IMAG0414.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617063358431568178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Master Bedroom looking into Master Bath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p_S9SxKlux8/TfPNKv8o9uI/AAAAAAAABsE/Mkt2_jctkqI/s1600/IMAG0411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p_S9SxKlux8/TfPNKv8o9uI/AAAAAAAABsE/Mkt2_jctkqI/s320/IMAG0411.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617058744814335714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dining Room storage closets - LOVE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PT4w6EksA5M/TfPNKQT9MuI/AAAAAAAABr8/gqMRTh2wIWc/s1600/IMAG0410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PT4w6EksA5M/TfPNKQT9MuI/AAAAAAAABr8/gqMRTh2wIWc/s320/IMAG0410.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617058736322196194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Built in computer desk in-between Kitchen &amp;amp; Dining Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r7zXgFulmTQ/TfPNKPHK_hI/AAAAAAAABr0/WC96V8L31ds/s1600/IMAG0408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r7zXgFulmTQ/TfPNKPHK_hI/AAAAAAAABr0/WC96V8L31ds/s320/IMAG0408.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617058736000138770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kitchen Island over looking Living Room to left, Dining Room to right (Master Bedroom door further to right, off picture).  Front door can be seen beyond stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwwajOsgyJY/TfPNJ9CLeqI/AAAAAAAABrs/F8-B_AP3eas/s1600/IMAG0401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwwajOsgyJY/TfPNJ9CLeqI/AAAAAAAABrs/F8-B_AP3eas/s320/IMAG0401.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617058731147360930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kitchen overlooking Dining Room - LOVE the view out the french doors, just can't see it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YByd342-62Q/TfPNLM-4x1I/AAAAAAAABsM/CuTvcuKsysY/s1600/IMAG0400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YByd342-62Q/TfPNLM-4x1I/AAAAAAAABsM/CuTvcuKsysY/s320/IMAG0400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617058752608388946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kitchen overlooking Living Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dMAx1--ZVAU/TfPMOEOC4vI/AAAAAAAABrE/XLu0cqI9Zfo/s1600/IMAG0402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dMAx1--ZVAU/TfPMOEOC4vI/AAAAAAAABrE/XLu0cqI9Zfo/s320/IMAG0402.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617057702284026610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kitchen - You can see the pantry &amp;amp; Mudroom Hallway leading to the Garage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lgKiS57_3Gk/TfPMO-M3oaI/AAAAAAAABrU/PB5ZfhqZBSY/s1600/IMAG0405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lgKiS57_3Gk/TfPMO-M3oaI/AAAAAAAABrU/PB5ZfhqZBSY/s320/IMAG0405.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617057717848351138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mudroom Hallway leading to Garage with six open-faced lockers - one for each member of the family.  This is possibly my favorite part of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iCsWnjZ86iQ/TfPMPAvmYNI/AAAAAAAABrc/fauGrD3IvBI/s1600/IMAG0406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iCsWnjZ86iQ/TfPMPAvmYNI/AAAAAAAABrc/fauGrD3IvBI/s320/IMAG0406.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617057718530891986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Close up of the lockers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9EadVAME3Bc/TfPMOl2YIhI/AAAAAAAABrM/QVfryn9FeRw/s1600/IMAG0404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9EadVAME3Bc/TfPMOl2YIhI/AAAAAAAABrM/QVfryn9FeRw/s320/IMAG0404.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617057711311561234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Close up of the pantry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UcLdDQz4wio/TfPMPVO48fI/AAAAAAAABrk/otMuzro76mI/s1600/IMAG0407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UcLdDQz4wio/TfPMPVO48fI/AAAAAAAABrk/otMuzro76mI/s320/IMAG0407.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617057724030841330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Powder Room at the end of Mudroom, just to the left of the garage door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u0Saef28zD8/TfPLMTzUvPI/AAAAAAAABq8/O0F7q2y9-qk/s1600/IMAG0399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u0Saef28zD8/TfPLMTzUvPI/AAAAAAAABq8/O0F7q2y9-qk/s320/IMAG0399.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617056572595551474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kitchen/Dining Room from the Living Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O48x1BAtUwc/TfPLMAsE3tI/AAAAAAAABq0/XdkjpUuXmu0/s1600/IMAG0398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O48x1BAtUwc/TfPLMAsE3tI/AAAAAAAABq0/XdkjpUuXmu0/s320/IMAG0398.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617056567464877778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Living Room/Pantry/Mudroom from the Front Door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WZwJk78ooLU/TfPLLwdIekI/AAAAAAAABqs/6L8qErbt-3M/s1600/IMAG0397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WZwJk78ooLU/TfPLLwdIekI/AAAAAAAABqs/6L8qErbt-3M/s320/IMAG0397.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617056563107232322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Music Room, Front Door, Stairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6GOXAdtK5hE/TfPLLiFbnSI/AAAAAAAABqk/g5wURNIjoDs/s1600/IMAG0396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6GOXAdtK5hE/TfPLLiFbnSI/AAAAAAAABqk/g5wURNIjoDs/s320/IMAG0396.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617056559249726754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halfway up stairs, looking down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TruTIcdRNaM/TfPLLSUQDmI/AAAAAAAABqc/4sl8GUQ1LRc/s1600/IMAG0395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TruTIcdRNaM/TfPLLSUQDmI/AAAAAAAABqc/4sl8GUQ1LRc/s320/IMAG0395.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617056555016916578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Upstairs Family Room, heading down stairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_pwovEhjq1o/TfPI0ctoAzI/AAAAAAAABqM/X3O8lmmFnBc/s1600/IMAG0381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_pwovEhjq1o/TfPI0ctoAzI/AAAAAAAABqM/X3O8lmmFnBc/s320/IMAG0381.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617053963647451954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family Room at back of house, Storage Closet on right, Connor's Bedroom on far left, the Bathroom Con &amp;amp; Beth share in the middle, hallway leading to Beth's Room, Linen Closet &amp;amp; Laundry Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eeFIeJDrr-o/TfPI0y-_R7I/AAAAAAAABqU/e4GZwBtvl_w/s1600/IMAG0379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eeFIeJDrr-o/TfPI0y-_R7I/AAAAAAAABqU/e4GZwBtvl_w/s320/IMAG0379.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617053969625860018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family Room looking the other way, same Storage Closet, Stairs, little hallway with Tyler's Bedroom behind the wall on the right, Ty &amp;amp; Oliver's Bathroom straight ahead, Oliver's Bedroom down short hallway to the left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HgSymFbsPfE/TfPI0N20oDI/AAAAAAAABqE/yBv5zEpOmnA/s1600/IMAG0383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HgSymFbsPfE/TfPI0N20oDI/AAAAAAAABqE/yBv5zEpOmnA/s320/IMAG0383.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617053959659495474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Each of the two Bathrooms upstairs look the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HgSymFbsPfE/TfPI0N20oDI/AAAAAAAABqE/yBv5zEpOmnA/s1600/IMAG0383.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-imaBzdqc6Ek/TfPIz636O9I/AAAAAAAABp8/G1cgd8Ov9h8/s1600/IMAG0393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-imaBzdqc6Ek/TfPIz636O9I/AAAAAAAABp8/G1cgd8Ov9h8/s320/IMAG0393.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617053954563783634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Linen Closet at the end of west hallway, Beth's Room on left, Laundry Room on the right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ANDoneQfvFU/TfPIzvdEIiI/AAAAAAAABp0/0CjoF8tDmkA/s1600/IMAG0394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ANDoneQfvFU/TfPIzvdEIiI/AAAAAAAABp0/0CjoF8tDmkA/s320/IMAG0394.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617053951498396194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Laundry Room, complete with window overlooking front of house, DEEP sink, towel rack, &amp;amp; washer/dryer pedestal Dave just finished for me (Washing &amp;amp; Dryer go on top, three laundry baskets go underneath.  I'll let you know if it works to help kids sort their own laundry!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's the inside of the house.  It really is rather simple, nothing over the top, but we're thrilled!  It's exactly what we need, charming, and we can deep clean it in under two hours - LOVE IT.  The outside gets finished in the next few days, and we'll document that when it's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...anyone coming to visit?  You can have your own bathroom!  Any takers?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-2539917065075373553?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/2539917065075373553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=2539917065075373553' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2539917065075373553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2539917065075373553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/06/interior-of-farmhouse.html' title='Interior of Farmhouse'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kler83aWWDc/TfPUNd_a5jI/AAAAAAAABs0/Q17xRbA_6VY/s72-c/IMAG0416.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-4927466529517798073</id><published>2011-06-06T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T15:11:20.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, OliverBoy!</title><content type='html'>It must show how busy life is when my sweet boy can have a birthday and I'm this behind to post it.  Even with that said, this is gonna be quick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sHhd6oIGMkM/Te1OfTvhefI/AAAAAAAABo0/65W_bMfsFSU/s1600/IMAG0331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sHhd6oIGMkM/Te1OfTvhefI/AAAAAAAABo0/65W_bMfsFSU/s320/IMAG0331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615230610183387634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday, sweet boy!  You can smile...honestly, don't be shy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s_iaPt65QXE/Te1OfKpqkzI/AAAAAAAABos/biAZNi03CoQ/s1600/IMAG0333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s_iaPt65QXE/Te1OfKpqkzI/AAAAAAAABos/biAZNi03CoQ/s320/IMAG0333.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615230607742898994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you, cousin Luke!  Without you, he would have just kept staring at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lIn2_SG9jPA/Te1Of6PJAlI/AAAAAAAABo8/Ll1m7aCkqhY/s1600/IMAG0348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lIn2_SG9jPA/Te1Of6PJAlI/AAAAAAAABo8/Ll1m7aCkqhY/s320/IMAG0348.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615230620516549202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cake was a huge hit - Grandpa Scott's famous homemade chocolate cake with sprinkles on the chocolate frosting.  I'll be the first to admit that my cakes might not look like something out of a magazine, but they taste INCREDIBLE.  Oliver had no problem with it - shocker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0DswfgZR6F4/Te1Oe450I0I/AAAAAAAABok/EubHaXOZ4pQ/s1600/IMAG0312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0DswfgZR6F4/Te1Oe450I0I/AAAAAAAABok/EubHaXOZ4pQ/s320/IMAG0312.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615230602978796354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our cute one year old killing time at the mall, munching on a dried mango.  Yes, he really is this cute in real life.  Wish you all could give him just one hug - you'd be addicted for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NYwbcrpIhQQ/Te1OetPP0XI/AAAAAAAABoc/p_wofv5AdVU/s1600/IMAG0297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NYwbcrpIhQQ/Te1OetPP0XI/AAAAAAAABoc/p_wofv5AdVU/s320/IMAG0297.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615230599847465330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Forgot to post this WEEKS ago, too.  We were lucky enough to have one of the Medford Hills stop by for 12 hours, and we made the most of it.  We hope you know how much we love you for stopping!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OygOmxiCSew/Te1QSg4uS2I/AAAAAAAABpE/ORoJn5wfP_U/s1600/IMAG0299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OygOmxiCSew/Te1QSg4uS2I/AAAAAAAABpE/ORoJn5wfP_U/s320/IMAG0299.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615232589396593506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler &amp;amp; Dawson know what I'm talking about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-4927466529517798073?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/4927466529517798073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=4927466529517798073' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4927466529517798073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4927466529517798073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-oliverboy.html' title='Happy Birthday, OliverBoy!'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sHhd6oIGMkM/Te1OfTvhefI/AAAAAAAABo0/65W_bMfsFSU/s72-c/IMAG0331.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-6280011038006860859</id><published>2011-05-31T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T18:45:34.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laundry room</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NA0vXW2Xb0M/TeWZjiK418I/AAAAAAAABoQ/eOy2uveIMvA/s1600/IMAG0364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NA0vXW2Xb0M/TeWZjiK418I/AAAAAAAABoQ/eOy2uveIMvA/s320/IMAG0364.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613061346334136258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Thank  you, Dave!  Our homemade front-loading washer/dryer pedestal.  Picture  three laundry baskets underneath and a completed room.  Love it!  (Thank  you, ward friend, for helping me cut out the vinyl lettering!  You're  the best!) (And thank you, ana-white.com!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-6280011038006860859?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/6280011038006860859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=6280011038006860859' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6280011038006860859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6280011038006860859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/05/laundry-room.html' title='Laundry room'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NA0vXW2Xb0M/TeWZjiK418I/AAAAAAAABoQ/eOy2uveIMvA/s72-c/IMAG0364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-5429484521695790781</id><published>2011-05-22T13:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T13:04:24.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Justification?  Check.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g45J0iaIFMs/TdlsLqT1U3I/AAAAAAAABoI/mzE0wS2Vlks/s1600/IMAG0315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g45J0iaIFMs/TdlsLqT1U3I/AAAAAAAABoI/mzE0wS2Vlks/s320/IMAG0315.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609633758458499954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And THIS is why I'm excited about wicker chairs on the back porch.  AWESOME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-5429484521695790781?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/5429484521695790781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=5429484521695790781' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5429484521695790781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5429484521695790781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/05/justification-check.html' title='Justification?  Check.'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g45J0iaIFMs/TdlsLqT1U3I/AAAAAAAABoI/mzE0wS2Vlks/s72-c/IMAG0315.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-5698669037644964971</id><published>2011-05-21T17:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T17:18:50.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Chances Furniture</title><content type='html'>So, I'm thinking about starting a "store" of old furniture that I've  created to look fantastic again and call it "Second Chances."  We'll see.  Maybe  someday.  In the meantime, my favorite babysitter/yard-sale-genius found  a gem for me this morning for $8.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0E2JFzMOpI/TdhV8jp0e2I/AAAAAAAABoA/dHiGrZmzI98/s1600/IMG_2861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0E2JFzMOpI/TdhV8jp0e2I/AAAAAAAABoA/dHiGrZmzI98/s320/IMG_2861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609327834741111650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And afternoon of mending and two cans of spray paint later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v3jMaH9Sglo/TdhV8VvkEaI/AAAAAAAABn4/w-e9Lkjm-1I/s1600/IMAG0314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v3jMaH9Sglo/TdhV8VvkEaI/AAAAAAAABn4/w-e9Lkjm-1I/s320/IMAG0314.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609327831007105442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have sister chairs!  Cannot wait to find a few more (Dare I dream of finding a loveseat?!) for our back porch on a warm summer evening.  Sigh, love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-5698669037644964971?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/5698669037644964971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=5698669037644964971' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5698669037644964971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5698669037644964971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/05/second-chances-furniture.html' title='Second Chances Furniture'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0E2JFzMOpI/TdhV8jp0e2I/AAAAAAAABoA/dHiGrZmzI98/s72-c/IMG_2861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-4179992629007071403</id><published>2011-05-11T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:41:00.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go with the Flo</title><content type='html'>This wonderful website I've been lucky enough to stumble across is having a great giveaway.  If you're interested in learning to be more healthy/active from a stay-at-home mom/personal trainer/degrees in health &amp;amp; fitness...this is the place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://csperriton.blogspot.com/2011/05/30-followers-giveaway.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-4179992629007071403?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/4179992629007071403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=4179992629007071403' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4179992629007071403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4179992629007071403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/05/go-with-flo.html' title='Go with the Flo'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-4126004147105679020</id><published>2011-05-07T08:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T08:46:08.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Farmhouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4fRa_0CO6m0/TcVo47ZaIzI/AAAAAAAABng/oKWCSS0SCB0/s1600/IMAG0286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4fRa_0CO6m0/TcVo47ZaIzI/AAAAAAAABng/oKWCSS0SCB0/s320/IMAG0286.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604000638558675762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fb3qDVaWo84/TcVo5CIBKrI/AAAAAAAABno/XNi_iJ6OHdI/s1600/IMAG0285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fb3qDVaWo84/TcVo5CIBKrI/AAAAAAAABno/XNi_iJ6OHdI/s320/IMAG0285.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604000640364784306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exterior paint has started!  No white trim yet, but the weather vane is rockin' up there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-4126004147105679020?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/4126004147105679020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=4126004147105679020' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4126004147105679020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4126004147105679020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/05/green-farmhouse.html' title='Green Farmhouse'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4fRa_0CO6m0/TcVo47ZaIzI/AAAAAAAABng/oKWCSS0SCB0/s72-c/IMAG0286.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-2095015640327959687</id><published>2011-05-05T22:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T22:37:03.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spraying Old Furniture New</title><content type='html'>(Should have taken a before picture!)  My kids' "new" furniture for their new rooms in the new house.  All of it received free, the only cost being a few $3.99 cans of spray paint &amp;amp; one days worth of work.  LOVE IT.  The armoire  &amp;amp; bookcases used to be an entertainment center, but I'm splitting them up to go into three different bedrooms.  (The pictures leave a bit to be desired, but whatcha gonna do in the middle of the night in your garage with an iphone?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LrATN-Ny6EQ/TcOGhxKuHwI/AAAAAAAABnY/Ym6jyy0A6Uc/s1600/IMAG0279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LrATN-Ny6EQ/TcOGhxKuHwI/AAAAAAAABnY/Ym6jyy0A6Uc/s320/IMAG0279.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603470276071137026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sigh, not bad for a day's work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n4-25UU1i6Y/TcOGhr8mFVI/AAAAAAAABnQ/85LeVtbAhBY/s1600/IMAG0280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n4-25UU1i6Y/TcOGhr8mFVI/AAAAAAAABnQ/85LeVtbAhBY/s320/IMAG0280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603470274669712722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth's "new" bookcase, matching her current white dresser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SL_9hoCfcCg/TcOGhfBhS0I/AAAAAAAABnI/2VYvgV0IgAU/s1600/IMAG0281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SL_9hoCfcCg/TcOGhfBhS0I/AAAAAAAABnI/2VYvgV0IgAU/s320/IMAG0281.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603470271200709442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oliver's "new" armoire, such a sweet baby color!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SedtFeAYRqI/TcOGhKYPITI/AAAAAAAABnA/aDzRiTB4PCc/s1600/IMAG0282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SedtFeAYRqI/TcOGhKYPITI/AAAAAAAABnA/aDzRiTB4PCc/s320/IMAG0282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603470265658843442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor's "new" bookcase - BYU blue, thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-thwQdeDxhRU/TcOGggo0_dI/AAAAAAAABm4/OWIhQY8D2Y8/s1600/IMAG0283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-thwQdeDxhRU/TcOGggo0_dI/AAAAAAAABm4/OWIhQY8D2Y8/s320/IMAG0283.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603470254454144466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor's "new" dresser, used to be a changing table to a family in our ward before they moved and wanted to get rid of it.  AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grateful for free furniture and inexpensive, wonderful ways to get them looking nice again!  Between Dave learning to build in wood &amp;amp; spray painting old furniture, I may never buy genuinely new stuff again!  Sigh, feeling spoiled rotten.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-2095015640327959687?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/2095015640327959687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=2095015640327959687' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2095015640327959687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2095015640327959687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/05/spraypainting-creations.html' title='Spraying Old Furniture New'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LrATN-Ny6EQ/TcOGhxKuHwI/AAAAAAAABnY/Ym6jyy0A6Uc/s72-c/IMAG0279.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-5133610707672476138</id><published>2011-03-21T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T20:06:59.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Fd-qMT4phw/TYgSJVxcO3I/AAAAAAAABmw/C0szVVzqq6o/s1600/IMAG0152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Fd-qMT4phw/TYgSJVxcO3I/AAAAAAAABmw/C0szVVzqq6o/s320/IMAG0152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586735289425738610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave took this little gem tonight with his cell phone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-5133610707672476138?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/5133610707672476138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=5133610707672476138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5133610707672476138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5133610707672476138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-boys.html' title='My Boys'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Fd-qMT4phw/TYgSJVxcO3I/AAAAAAAABmw/C0szVVzqq6o/s72-c/IMAG0152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-2802533309389898373</id><published>2011-03-20T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T20:07:28.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Along</title><content type='html'>Just so darn excited - The wrap around porch has begun!  It rained today, and a few times I dreamed about reading out on the porch snuggled in a blanket with the raindrops dripping off the roof...cannot wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8v4zh4ZiLZ8/TYbAfx6iIcI/AAAAAAAABmo/opW6hPwsqrM/s1600/IMAG0146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8v4zh4ZiLZ8/TYbAfx6iIcI/AAAAAAAABmo/opW6hPwsqrM/s320/IMAG0146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586364040007000514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-2802533309389898373?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/2802533309389898373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=2802533309389898373' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2802533309389898373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2802533309389898373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/03/coming-along.html' title='Coming Along'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8v4zh4ZiLZ8/TYbAfx6iIcI/AAAAAAAABmo/opW6hPwsqrM/s72-c/IMAG0146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-7997574044401360642</id><published>2011-03-16T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T15:59:51.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spokane - Enakops</title><content type='html'>In case you're wondering, "Enakops" is Spokane spelled backward, because  that's how these pictures are posted.  We got to be with family a few  weekends ago for Baby Louisa's blessing in Spokane, but these first  pictures are AFTER that fact, and they are almost all from Grandma  Scott's camera.  Thank goodness we got pictures, because I am terrible  at taking them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IeCQJCCDgxM/TYE-3OmlEMI/AAAAAAAABmg/9gfhmmI5xYo/s1600/IMG_2213.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/-IeCQJCCDgxM/TYE-3OmlEMI/AAAAAAAABmg/9gfhmmI5xYo/s320/IMG_2213.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584814131449761986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The farmhouse is underway!  It already looks different with the wrap around porch happening, but at least it's documented, right?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e-AFaaHLelo/TYE-2a7G9oI/AAAAAAAABmY/tTzhu_mPFXE/s1600/IMG_2216.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/-e-AFaaHLelo/TYE-2a7G9oI/AAAAAAAABmY/tTzhu_mPFXE/s320/IMG_2216.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584814117577225858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dave &amp;amp; I rarely pose for pictures together, so enjoy this one!  Dave looks great.  And how can you not love this sweet OliverBoy?  This is technically his room that we're standing in.  He'll appreciate it later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BoUEqFOR_Rs/TYE-2Lk5Q7I/AAAAAAAABmQ/uI6adKzRZc0/s1600/IMG_2214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BoUEqFOR_Rs/TYE-2Lk5Q7I/AAAAAAAABmQ/uI6adKzRZc0/s320/IMG_2214.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584814113457521586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth &amp;amp; Connor at the foot of the stairs.  I think I can already hear their minds plotting to do something dangerous down them.  Oh, yeah, I know my kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F5gXYbX10T4/TYE6IeivFxI/AAAAAAAABmI/DBfEHO0Zo88/s1600/IMG_2226.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/-F5gXYbX10T4/TYE6IeivFxI/AAAAAAAABmI/DBfEHO0Zo88/s320/IMG_2226.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584808930228246290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler doing his favorite thing lately - YOGA.  This is his modified butterfly stretch.  Wish I had a picture of the reverse butterfly, he just nails that one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N5vo4oeYI4g/TYE6IEVUawI/AAAAAAAABmA/Qwau7ZDuU1E/s1600/IMG_2225.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/-N5vo4oeYI4g/TYE6IEVUawI/AAAAAAAABmA/Qwau7ZDuU1E/s320/IMG_2225.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584808923192650498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth &amp;amp; Connor posing for Grandma Scott before school.  Yes, those are matching jackets.  Yes, I got them on sale.  And yes, I love that they are the same.  Gives me only one kind of jacket to remember to look for on the playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o--Dv1eaVvw/TYE6H-je35I/AAAAAAAABl4/_92ZqLCrCog/s1600/IMG_2187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o--Dv1eaVvw/TYE6H-je35I/AAAAAAAABl4/_92ZqLCrCog/s320/IMG_2187.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584808921641443218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See?  Surprise, we're in Spokane prior to those other pictures!  I'm posting this one without permission, but it's just so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--rWN5-DT3rQ/TYE6HQa3dyI/AAAAAAAABlw/zWY21BGcbbY/s1600/IMG_2186.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/--rWN5-DT3rQ/TYE6HQa3dyI/AAAAAAAABlw/zWY21BGcbbY/s320/IMG_2186.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584808909257275170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posterity take note - Dave &amp;amp; I posed for a picture!  We just never seem to take the time.  And, yes, OliverBoy's head is almost as big as mine.  He is so awesome!  (Dave, you look really nice in this pic, by the way.  Handsome man!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NPavVoyRcJo/TYE5gj7x0nI/AAAAAAAABlo/wYTC_Qkg6lI/s1600/IMG_2152.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/-NPavVoyRcJo/TYE5gj7x0nI/AAAAAAAABlo/wYTC_Qkg6lI/s320/IMG_2152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584808244480692850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryan, I just love your family.  So sweet!  Love it, love it.  And how cute is Little Claire with her skirt almost to the floor?!  Baby Lu is a lucky girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HN4hQpdsGWg/TYE5gSsNpHI/AAAAAAAABlg/-Rk6gnqpp-I/s1600/IMG_2146.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/-HN4hQpdsGWg/TYE5gSsNpHI/AAAAAAAABlg/-Rk6gnqpp-I/s320/IMG_2146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584808239852004466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa Scott with his boys, minus Bradley &amp;amp; Jacob.  We didn't mean to dress them all alike, but it was perfect!  Some good looking men...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ogh02W_uNsM/TYE5gFvE_DI/AAAAAAAABlY/lVmVhuj8mJ0/s1600/IMG_2141.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/-Ogh02W_uNsM/TYE5gFvE_DI/AAAAAAAABlY/lVmVhuj8mJ0/s320/IMG_2141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584808236374359090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And we also didn't mean to dress Grandma Scott and her girls alike, but look at us go!  This picture is only missing Baby Emily.  So great!!!  (I actually took this one.  I know, shocking.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T29fkZP2epk/TYE5f2UxPvI/AAAAAAAABlQ/KEdl934H-bs/s1600/IMG_2062.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/-T29fkZP2epk/TYE5f2UxPvI/AAAAAAAABlQ/KEdl934H-bs/s320/IMG_2062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584808232237481714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor got some quality time in with Rowan the Dog.  She is actually very sweet (and patient!) with kiddos.  Bless her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8gMB654kJ0c/TYE5fdbo2ZI/AAAAAAAABlI/K9PX2jwVKJ0/s1600/IMAG0118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8gMB654kJ0c/TYE5fdbo2ZI/AAAAAAAABlI/K9PX2jwVKJ0/s320/IMAG0118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584808225555405202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma Scott with Baby Lu (Is it alright if I call her that?)  Sweet pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan &amp;amp; Kellie, thank you so much for letting us come crash the party!  It was so fun!  My kids are already asking when we're coming back.  Um...soon?  Sure, that's an answer.  Soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh, and I forgot to post a pic of Brent &amp;amp; Hannah.  Brent &amp;amp; Hannah were there too!  It was great to see/be with them!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-7997574044401360642?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/7997574044401360642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=7997574044401360642' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7997574044401360642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7997574044401360642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/03/spokane-enakops.html' title='Spokane - Enakops'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IeCQJCCDgxM/TYE-3OmlEMI/AAAAAAAABmg/9gfhmmI5xYo/s72-c/IMG_2213.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-1909113541771303917</id><published>2011-03-12T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T09:27:20.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two for the Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tL-EpqBLdbg/TXusOnA5lXI/AAAAAAAABkY/mYkC5VbVvxU/s1600/IMG_2846.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/-tL-EpqBLdbg/TXusOnA5lXI/AAAAAAAABkY/mYkC5VbVvxU/s320/IMG_2846.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583245530046764402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rose &amp;amp; Daisy have no idea what's waiting for them in the garage.  Meet Daisyboots &amp;amp; Iris!  (I really tried to get Tyler to name his Lily, but he loves Daisyboots and will not be deterred!)  Iris is another Rhode Island Red (We're hoping she will be more orange in color, to be a bit different from Rose's dark brown red color.), and Daisyboots is a Barred Plymouth Rock, growing up to have the black/white speckled feathers.  So, between our Rhode Islands, Americana &amp;amp; Plymouth Rock, we're representing our fair country in name, if nothing else.  Aren't they sweet?  Sure love our chickens!  Now, if we can just get our farmhouse built...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-1909113541771303917?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/1909113541771303917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=1909113541771303917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1909113541771303917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1909113541771303917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/03/two-for-show.html' title='Two for the Show'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tL-EpqBLdbg/TXusOnA5lXI/AAAAAAAABkY/mYkC5VbVvxU/s72-c/IMG_2846.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-3615057675079544127</id><published>2011-03-02T20:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T20:58:53.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Kids</title><content type='html'>Quick pictures of each of the kids for my storage purposes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Epr3UqRZYk8/TW8exTPh1zI/AAAAAAAABkQ/OjipmGdmjck/s1600/IMG_1975.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/-Epr3UqRZYk8/TW8exTPh1zI/AAAAAAAABkQ/OjipmGdmjck/s320/IMG_1975.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579712295663163186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Oliver - He is such a cute thumb sucker...and as we have discovered just last night, the blanket matters!  This blue fuzzy one is the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X7vs1dXOkPo/TW8exBOUw8I/AAAAAAAABkI/uSsHaDr8sTc/s1600/IMG_2803.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/-X7vs1dXOkPo/TW8exBOUw8I/AAAAAAAABkI/uSsHaDr8sTc/s320/IMG_2803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579712290826273730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Oliver, again - Yes, he is just as sweet tempered as that smile would have you believe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GqdB3_kznpM/TW8ew7-j9UI/AAAAAAAABkA/7aN-tPUuFt8/s1600/IMG_2728.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/-GqdB3_kznpM/TW8ew7-j9UI/AAAAAAAABkA/7aN-tPUuFt8/s320/IMG_2728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579712289417983298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Tyler - These are the best toys ever for him!  We call them Magnetic Triangles, and they rock.  Each week he discovers a new pattern to put them in.  So glad he has them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rSAbd7csoVI/TW8ewSJL4gI/AAAAAAAABj4/xUh-ajZ7KjI/s1600/IMAG0107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rSAbd7csoVI/TW8ewSJL4gI/AAAAAAAABj4/xUh-ajZ7KjI/s320/IMAG0107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579712278188253698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Beth - She even faster on eight wheels than on two.  Holy smoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r5Oo78PacaA/TW8ewKp7JTI/AAAAAAAABjw/DahPzlQiG10/s1600/IMG_2821.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/-r5Oo78PacaA/TW8ewKp7JTI/AAAAAAAABjw/DahPzlQiG10/s320/IMG_2821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579712276178085170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Connor - We went for artistic flare for our first Pinewood Derby rather than speed.  This is our Underwater King car, with our Lego Stingray driving a seaweed decorated wave.  It was a fun night...and I'm kinda glad it's just once a year...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-3615057675079544127?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/3615057675079544127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=3615057675079544127' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3615057675079544127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3615057675079544127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/03/random-kids.html' title='Random Kids'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Epr3UqRZYk8/TW8exTPh1zI/AAAAAAAABkQ/OjipmGdmjck/s72-c/IMG_1975.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-537554014854689865</id><published>2011-02-08T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T14:36:49.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whirlwind Trip To Utah</title><content type='html'>Just took a crazy fast trip down to Utah by way of Walla Walla &amp;amp; Boise to pick up sisters.  (I took Tyler &amp;amp; Oliver with me, Dad stayed home with Connor &amp;amp; Beth.)  Grandma Scott wasn't feeling well, so we got to see/talk to/serve her in little ways.  Loved every second of it.  I'll write details of that somewhere more private, but thought I'd share pictures.  I understand this is a long post, so feel free to ignore it, if you want.  But for my family journaling purposes, I must include all I can!  My descriptions of photos will be brief, but family may feel free to copy/save whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG_Q0ooVWI/AAAAAAAABjo/L90-Lx9UXjw/s1600/IMG_2786.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG_Q0ooVWI/AAAAAAAABjo/L90-Lx9UXjw/s320/IMG_2786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571444509761885538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wanted to document Grandma's bedroom.  We got to stay here!  How lucky is my little family?  The bed was so comfortable, the room smelled just like Grandma, and the air was crazy cold! I think Grandma's habit of keeping the window open, even in the wintertime, has permanently affected the air temperature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG-ddZYUxI/AAAAAAAABjg/Zo9reYjUTw8/s1600/IMG_2747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG-ddZYUxI/AAAAAAAABjg/Zo9reYjUTw8/s320/IMG_2747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571443627350577938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We got to see Moroni &amp;amp; Michelle's new place!  Was I smart enough to take a big picture of their home?  Nope, but I did get this picture of OliverBoy &amp;amp; Shelly.  Please ignore that he is chewing on Clorox wipes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG-c8fk8hI/AAAAAAAABjY/rbKAe5nSqO8/s1600/IMG_2749.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG-c8fk8hI/AAAAAAAABjY/rbKAe5nSqO8/s320/IMG_2749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571443618518200850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had to document and rub in to my husband that I got a "Julie Meal" at the Hill house.  Oh.  My.  Word.  It was delicious!  Pork chops, red potatoes &amp;amp; split peas.  After  eating out way too much, it was divine.  Julie - Recipe, please?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG-cRc_-YI/AAAAAAAABjQ/rumFrXQWO1I/s1600/IMG_2750.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG-cRc_-YI/AAAAAAAABjQ/rumFrXQWO1I/s320/IMG_2750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571443606964664706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our beautiful Lauren.  LOVE IT.  Where are the pictures of the other girl cousins?  Um, yeah, I guess I was eating that above-mentioned dinner for too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG-cEmjfvI/AAAAAAAABjI/dn0ANFjtVu4/s1600/IMG_2751.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG-cEmjfvI/AAAAAAAABjI/dn0ANFjtVu4/s320/IMG_2751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571443603515080434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa Paul &amp;amp; Julie.  Do you guys have any idea how much we miss you when we're not visiting?  Sure hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG-b7pN8EI/AAAAAAAABjA/eNwznftADLw/s1600/IMG_2754.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG-b7pN8EI/AAAAAAAABjA/eNwznftADLw/s320/IMG_2754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571443601110331458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler could only talk about visiting Grandpa Paul's house the entire trip down when he wasn't with Grandpa Scott.  He is definitely a Grandpa-kind-of-boy.  Oliver approved.  Thanks for having us for that crazy two hour visit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG9i03ZrqI/AAAAAAAABi4/2exvVcO1rGg/s1600/IMG_2755.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG9i03ZrqI/AAAAAAAABi4/2exvVcO1rGg/s320/IMG_2755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571442620038229666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For what it's worth, Andrea, I really like your bangs...said the tired mama who hasn't really done her hair for over a year now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG9idl31ZI/AAAAAAAABiw/0Lttz3-d0bU/s1600/IMG_2757.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG9idl31ZI/AAAAAAAABiw/0Lttz3-d0bU/s320/IMG_2757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571442613790692754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before leaving Salt Lake area, I had to get Oliver over to meet his triplet cousins who are only three days younger than he is.  Three days and about ten pounds each smaller...all's good.  Sweet, sweet babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG9h_AFkWI/AAAAAAAABio/GbTKJkNf3rY/s1600/IMG_2766.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG9h_AFkWI/AAAAAAAABio/GbTKJkNf3rY/s320/IMG_2766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571442605579145570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Upon driving back up to Logan, we were surprised to learn that my Papa &amp;amp; Grandma Alexander were visiting Aunt Sandy in Clinton!  So, at 9:30 at night with tired, tired boys, we stopped in for a fun visit and a few quick pictures.  LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG9hvrXybI/AAAAAAAABig/JXA4h4Q3RYg/s1600/IMG_2767.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG9hvrXybI/AAAAAAAABig/JXA4h4Q3RYg/s320/IMG_2767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571442601465727410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler, Papa, me &amp;amp; the OliverBoy.  Please ignore my boys' lack of smiles and please understand that we were going on fumes at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hardly ever get to see Papa &amp;amp; Grandma, so it was such a treat!  Definitely a tender mercy of the Lord on this trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG9hebSqrI/AAAAAAAABiY/Gv--lJ28n8A/s1600/IMG_2774.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG9hebSqrI/AAAAAAAABiY/Gv--lJ28n8A/s320/IMG_2774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571442596834880178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um, do you think Oliver looks a bit like my side of the family?  Grandpa Scott and "Olvider."  (And since Dad has lost so much weight, I'm thinking Oliver's head is officially wider.)  Oliver definitely loves this Grandpa Guy.  From only four days old, my dad would walk into the room, and Oliver would smile in recognition.  Not super surprised that he loved to be held by my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG9AnKw_bI/AAAAAAAABiQ/p6jrSbtqhMc/s1600/IMG_2777.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG9AnKw_bI/AAAAAAAABiQ/p6jrSbtqhMc/s320/IMG_2777.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571442032245800370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oliver can't help but smile when he sees the camera.  I don't know how he got programmed to do this, but I hope it lasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG9AYEzNXI/AAAAAAAABiI/_3HwxvdkFzc/s1600/IMG_2780.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG9AYEzNXI/AAAAAAAABiI/_3HwxvdkFzc/s320/IMG_2780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571442028194248050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our very patient boys!  Tyler, Luke &amp;amp; Isaac were such troopers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG8_59AnbI/AAAAAAAABiA/g2K4VbZ_hxM/s1600/IMG_2784.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG8_59AnbI/AAAAAAAABiA/g2K4VbZ_hxM/s320/IMG_2784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571442020108508594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what happens when you ask too much of an 8 month old baby - pure exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG8_D4to0I/AAAAAAAABh4/ZEIR9S0-_iU/s1600/IMG_2793.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG8_D4to0I/AAAAAAAABh4/ZEIR9S0-_iU/s320/IMG_2793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571442005594972994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and a few cousins at Grandma's new digs.  She was patient enough to pose for a picture, bless her.  Even not feeling well, the softness of her face and fingers were soothing balm for our high emotions.  We each couldn't stop holding her hands.  (She really does have the most wonderful skin.  I'm truly envious.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG8-wwMmoI/AAAAAAAABhw/KywNmK2ZCSY/s1600/IMG_2796.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG8-wwMmoI/AAAAAAAABhw/KywNmK2ZCSY/s320/IMG_2796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571442000458979970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma &amp;amp; Oliver, again with a big smile!  Love this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG7wZZ90HI/AAAAAAAABho/lrPESHCQ4vU/s1600/IMG_2798.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG7wZZ90HI/AAAAAAAABho/lrPESHCQ4vU/s320/IMG_2798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571440654161924210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What would we do without Hannah?  Oliver's sleeping schedule was thrown out the window, but lucky for us, Hannah knew exactly how to snuggle that bug.  Her back had to have been sore!  That's 25 pounds of dead weight she is lugging around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG7wKgDt_I/AAAAAAAABhg/wrmmImrsrkA/s1600/IMG_2799.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG7wKgDt_I/AAAAAAAABhg/wrmmImrsrkA/s320/IMG_2799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571440650160945138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...Good thing she thought to sit down, smile.  Dad, Hannah &amp;amp; Sleeping OliverBoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG7vfgKnNI/AAAAAAAABhQ/6I1IgvRjDW8/s1600/IMG_2772.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG7vfgKnNI/AAAAAAAABhQ/6I1IgvRjDW8/s320/IMG_2772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571440638618672338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Documenting the view from Grandma's balcony at night.  That's the Logan Temple - gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG7u18y0eI/AAAAAAAABhI/FngE9GMXwtQ/s1600/IMG_2788.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG7u18y0eI/AAAAAAAABhI/FngE9GMXwtQ/s320/IMG_2788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571440627464458722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And during the day.  Can't even tell you how many growing-up memories this brings to mind.  Gorgeous, peaceful view.  Can you smell the crisp, winter air with the mountain behind you?  Gotta love Cache Valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma, it is always so good being in your home!  LOVE LOVE LOVE you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-537554014854689865?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/537554014854689865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=537554014854689865' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/537554014854689865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/537554014854689865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/02/whirlwind-trip-to-utah.html' title='Whirlwind Trip To Utah'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TVG_Q0ooVWI/AAAAAAAABjo/L90-Lx9UXjw/s72-c/IMG_2786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-3336573865324282620</id><published>2011-01-30T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T10:52:02.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Families Are Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TUWyf_Qq4iI/AAAAAAAABg8/aHIxy-n8BIM/s1600/Grandpa%2B%2526%2BGrandma%2BScott%2527s%2BWedding%2BDay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TUWyf_Qq4iI/AAAAAAAABg8/aHIxy-n8BIM/s320/Grandpa%2B%2526%2BGrandma%2BScott%2527s%2BWedding%2BDay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568052776940528162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I  have always been proud to be related to my Grandma Floy.  I know part  of the reason I want a hobby farm is because of her.  She rode her horse  to school each day, would rather be out with the cattle than in the  kitchen, and always makes me feel like I'm the most important person in  the room.  I wish I was in Utah by her bedside today.  Maybe tomorrow... 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But, let's start with the parents, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TUHL1H0gxaI/AAAAAAAABg0/MoIfxE_MekM/s1600/May%2B1978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TUHL1H0gxaI/AAAAAAAABg0/MoIfxE_MekM/s320/May%2B1978.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566954727899448738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Baby Dave on the lap of Grandpa Hill (flanked on either side by Short Jared and shockingly shorter Bryan).  Isn't he cute?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TUHLof_Z8gI/AAAAAAAABgs/2lsHSV5tGh0/s1600/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TUHLof_Z8gI/AAAAAAAABgs/2lsHSV5tGh0/s320/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566954511049290242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is me, Krista...possibly the only time you will see me with lots of ruffles...&lt;br /&gt;So, the parents!  Apparently, as you will see below, Dave &amp;amp; I have only one "magical baby combination" in our merging gene pool.  Except for Beth with simply more hair, all of our little ones could switch baby photos, and future genealogists will never be the wiser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go in backwards order (since Oliver is the most fresh in our minds):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TUHLoP165WI/AAAAAAAABgk/2-RmdTHe83o/s1600/IMG_2555.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TUHLoP165WI/AAAAAAAABgk/2-RmdTHe83o/s320/IMG_2555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566954506714539362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oliver Paul - darling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TUHLnkmLDsI/AAAAAAAABgc/cayAqGOKbPM/s1600/241-4118_IMG.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TUHLnkmLDsI/AAAAAAAABgc/cayAqGOKbPM/s320/241-4118_IMG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566954495105765058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler William - Yes, this is a different baby.  Check the eye color.  Oliver = blue, Tyler = brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TUHLnAOTuQI/AAAAAAAABgU/82evfn29lcs/s1600/happy%2Bsunday.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TUHLnAOTuQI/AAAAAAAABgU/82evfn29lcs/s320/happy%2Bsunday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566954485341993218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bethany Alexander - Oliver with more hair (If we're doing the eye test, they both have blue.  And, coincidentally, each have a brown spot in just one eye.  Again, this helps with my "limited baby combinations" point.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TUHLm-NXJdI/AAAAAAAABgM/zbG78hCeBhc/s1600/Bouncing%2BConnor.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TUHLm-NXJdI/AAAAAAAABgM/zbG78hCeBhc/s320/Bouncing%2BConnor.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566954484801152466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor Scott - not Tyler, his head is SLIGHTLY longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the point of this post? They are mostly Hill.  Does that imply that being a Hill makes you pushy and dominant?  I'll let you know when the kids grow up.  (Wink.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-6863435767932233552?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/6863435767932233552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=6863435767932233552' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6863435767932233552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6863435767932233552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/01/dominant-genes.html' title='Dominant Genes'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TUHL1H0gxaI/AAAAAAAABg0/MoIfxE_MekM/s72-c/May%2B1978.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-5582485858435591026</id><published>2011-01-22T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T19:01:44.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TTtFsb9xV1I/AAAAAAAABgE/2HfIfVop_-g/s1600/Ty%2BSleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TTtFsb9xV1I/AAAAAAAABgE/2HfIfVop_-g/s320/Ty%2BSleeping.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565118394269783890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now THIS is some efficient sleeping - dream &amp;amp; chiropractic therapy rolled into one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-5582485858435591026?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/5582485858435591026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=5582485858435591026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5582485858435591026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5582485858435591026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2011/01/sleeping-beauty.html' title='Sleeping Beauty'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TTtFsb9xV1I/AAAAAAAABgE/2HfIfVop_-g/s72-c/Ty%2BSleeping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-8391687821118924430</id><published>2010-12-22T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T10:00:34.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoever wished for a White Christmas needs to GO AWAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TRI6e9BgAaI/AAAAAAAABf4/DFS9cPnjXXI/s1600/IMAG0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TRI6e9BgAaI/AAAAAAAABf4/DFS9cPnjXXI/s320/IMAG0053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553565593952584098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yakima has been "blessed" with more snow than we know what to do with.   And the weather forecast for the next seven days?  SNOW.  Good, we were  running low.  But the kids are loving it!&lt;br /&gt;Here's Connor reminding us again that it's not cold enough to zip up his jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TRI6ekxuIII/AAAAAAAABfw/hqsFYBksLBw/s1600/IMAG0052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TRI6ekxuIII/AAAAAAAABfw/hqsFYBksLBw/s320/IMAG0052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553565587443949698" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Only Beth...I asked her, and she said she's posing like this "just to be funny."  Gotcha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TRI6eSfQ-3I/AAAAAAAABfo/HwX4vBxve8c/s1600/IMAG0054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TRI6eSfQ-3I/AAAAAAAABfo/HwX4vBxve8c/s320/IMAG0054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553565582534703986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Not sure what Tyler is doing.  Dave tells me he found a dip in the snow and wanted to lay down in it.  Makes sense, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TRI35Ki4ntI/AAAAAAAABfg/o3ii4xaYDJk/s1600/IMAG0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TRI35Ki4ntI/AAAAAAAABfg/o3ii4xaYDJk/s320/IMAG0050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553562745723985618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   This is the first official time that Tyler has gone sledding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TRI34xe7UfI/AAAAAAAABfY/79FyZD2u8i8/s1600/IMAG0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TRI34xe7UfI/AAAAAAAABfY/79FyZD2u8i8/s320/IMAG0051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553562738996498930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a major wipeout right at Dad's feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TRI34cDoM2I/AAAAAAAABfQ/LP7pj22RjRc/s1600/IMAG0056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TRI34cDoM2I/AAAAAAAABfQ/LP7pj22RjRc/s320/IMAG0056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553562733244855138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After all three kids helped Daddy shovel the driveway AGAIN (Might as well keep the shovels handy.  I mentioned the forecast, right?), they had some fun.  Our family has grown to seven.  Please meet our wayward brother who only shows up once a year for a photo-op.  This is Frosty.  He's grown out his hair this year.   Must be the crowd he's running with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we're three days away - MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-8391687821118924430?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/8391687821118924430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=8391687821118924430' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/8391687821118924430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/8391687821118924430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/12/whoever-wished-for-white-christmas.html' title='Whoever wished for a White Christmas needs to GO AWAY!'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TRI6e9BgAaI/AAAAAAAABf4/DFS9cPnjXXI/s72-c/IMAG0053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-8398013021592049481</id><published>2010-12-18T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T21:28:15.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Christmas Gift from the Sister Missionaries</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQ2XhELvWsI/AAAAAAAABfI/zNPXv1Ca-kE/s1600/IMG_2725.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQ2XhELvWsI/AAAAAAAABfI/zNPXv1Ca-kE/s320/IMG_2725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552260509932149442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sister missionaries stopped by to spend some time with our family.  In their attempt to maneuver their car through the snow, they left us this little gift on the road.  See?  Without even meaning to, they left us their love, wink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-8398013021592049481?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/8398013021592049481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=8398013021592049481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/8398013021592049481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/8398013021592049481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-gift-from-sister-missionaries.html' title='A Christmas Gift from the Sister Missionaries'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQ2XhELvWsI/AAAAAAAABfI/zNPXv1Ca-kE/s72-c/IMG_2725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-3777298290888885135</id><published>2010-12-18T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T21:23:10.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beth's Christmas Dance Recital 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ea7d9840ae9aa2ae" 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%3Dea7d9840ae9aa2ae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D33E818C099E05F4B15504BC751A984DFAF0A0650.6FD20DA1D141C927E507121BE9F1744E87FD89A4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dea7d9840ae9aa2ae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNEVCeEQUhSIxwLcNVazor4u-x8k&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%3Dea7d9840ae9aa2ae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D33E818C099E05F4B15504BC751A984DFAF0A0650.6FD20DA1D141C927E507121BE9F1744E87FD89A4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dea7d9840ae9aa2ae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNEVCeEQUhSIxwLcNVazor4u-x8k&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Tis the season for every Christmas concert/recital/program that man, woman and child can dream up!  Here is Beth's Christmas Dance Recital.  It was wonderful, she loves what she does, and we're very happy that she has this outlet for her energies.  You go, girl!  (Beth is the second girl on the right in the front with the big smile on her face, wink.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-3777298290888885135?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/3777298290888885135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=3777298290888885135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3777298290888885135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3777298290888885135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/12/beths-christmas-dance-recital-2010.html' title='Beth&apos;s Christmas Dance Recital 2010'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-4978865446384836236</id><published>2010-12-14T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T22:39:08.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If we were to have a Christmas card...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQhh-EBcn1I/AAAAAAAABec/dQWgUegrvSY/s1600/IMG_2692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQhh-EBcn1I/AAAAAAAABec/dQWgUegrvSY/s320/IMG_2692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550794259593731922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Christmas cards this year.  Simple reason - Simplifying life.  But if we were...this would be the picture.  (Tyler is winking and says "It's okay, Mama.  I look very handsome!")  So to all dear friends and family, MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-4978865446384836236?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/4978865446384836236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=4978865446384836236' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4978865446384836236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4978865446384836236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/12/if-we-were-to-have-christmas-card.html' title='If we were to have a Christmas card...'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQhh-EBcn1I/AAAAAAAABec/dQWgUegrvSY/s72-c/IMG_2692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-1512537664904530105</id><published>2010-12-11T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T22:52:52.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Boy Tyler</title><content type='html'>Tyler has been loving the novelty of being a big brother and having  everything you do be cool.  Or, in other words, Tyler can really crack  Oliver up.  We dare you not to smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5a75342395ae62ea" 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://v22.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5a75342395ae62ea%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D34672A8F712756B1600943C0B15E4FD8F97CFB12.30C51A52BA56D4D539D69E01C910105EC08A723%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5a75342395ae62ea%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSgDXa6fWVJmRZFaLqvAKeRP_Fps&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://v22.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5a75342395ae62ea%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D34672A8F712756B1600943C0B15E4FD8F97CFB12.30C51A52BA56D4D539D69E01C910105EC08A723%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5a75342395ae62ea%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSgDXa6fWVJmRZFaLqvAKeRP_Fps&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-1512537664904530105?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/1512537664904530105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=1512537664904530105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1512537664904530105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1512537664904530105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/12/funny-boy-tyler.html' title='Funny Boy Tyler'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-8043180336077140937</id><published>2010-12-11T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T09:56:21.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beth's Christmas Piano Recital 2010</title><content type='html'>It's that time of year again!  Already our little family is running from one Christmas recital to another Christmas concert to another Christmas party - If this is what happens when our oldest is only 8, does it really get worse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQOx1yacu3I/AAAAAAAABeU/eFIiI141_4w/s1600/IMG_2690.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQOx1yacu3I/AAAAAAAABeU/eFIiI141_4w/s320/IMG_2690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549474703474473842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Each student of "Miss Connie" was asked to draw a Christmas picture (Oh, yes, that was the only direction given.  Please bare that in mind when I tell you about Beth's marker creation.) and the winner would be given a prize.  Well, you're looking at a prize winner!  The drawing?  A colorful interpretation of her mom and dad kissing under the mistletoe, with the above caption in 1st grader scratch "OK, it's time to kiss!"  Um, I really have nothing else to add. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will obviously be working on showing less PDA at home...or anywhere else for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQOx1ZZbraI/AAAAAAAABeM/00aGEx2hhYA/s1600/IMG_2687.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQOx1ZZbraI/AAAAAAAABeM/00aGEx2hhYA/s320/IMG_2687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549474696759324066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth &amp;amp; Miss Connie, the best piano teacher in the world!  (Thinking of getting Tyler started with her.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQOx06uhqqI/AAAAAAAABeE/Js4j8rS-6iY/s1600/IMG_2686.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQOx06uhqqI/AAAAAAAABeE/Js4j8rS-6iY/s320/IMG_2686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549474688526297762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss Connie and the group.  Beth is in the back, the only girl in blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQOx0dQyhSI/AAAAAAAABd8/REuNdyXc49Q/s1600/IMG_2688.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQOx0dQyhSI/AAAAAAAABd8/REuNdyXc49Q/s320/IMG_2688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549474680616944930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our girl - ready to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And below is the masterpiece.  We are happy to report that she played it straight during the recital.  At home she experimented with playing with one hand while jingling a bell to the beat with the other, along with other various forms of creativity.  Perhaps someday we'll turn our piano recitals into a Las Vegas-styled performance, but not this year.  She did great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1baa417301d52337" 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://v23.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1baa417301d52337%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D802EFE02F70EEB77E1FAF436843750D9E446C3B.5EBE49AF5F3F5C017757FCC569A0FC9825796297%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1baa417301d52337%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLsVKKMgK1ZprTRFKCdq1RcEpjUg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1baa417301d52337%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D802EFE02F70EEB77E1FAF436843750D9E446C3B.5EBE49AF5F3F5C017757FCC569A0FC9825796297%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1baa417301d52337%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLsVKKMgK1ZprTRFKCdq1RcEpjUg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-8043180336077140937?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/8043180336077140937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=8043180336077140937' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/8043180336077140937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/8043180336077140937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/12/beths-christmas-piano-recital-2010.html' title='Beth&apos;s Christmas Piano Recital 2010'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQOx1yacu3I/AAAAAAAABeU/eFIiI141_4w/s72-c/IMG_2690.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-3001582031213609884</id><published>2010-12-07T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T22:05:34.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas on Temple Square &amp; Gingerbread Houses</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful Relief Society dinner tonight - Christmas on Temple Square!  It was great to see the room decorated with lighted trees, nativities and all the little things that make Temple Square wonderful this time of year.  The night also included a program, with Connor &amp;amp; I taking part.  We played in a trio with Hannah of our ward on the cello.  Super fun.  And, yes, I am out of tune at the end.  But to defend myself, I had started crying and couldn't see my music, wink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-222eb9fd93f3477f" 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.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D222eb9fd93f3477f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4AB199009A8E7F5B78174EADAA5CB69462A22B14.EAB3F23B823F727C312A8E1D2EC4AE98F98CD79%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D222eb9fd93f3477f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwwfBubwBHSTxTDooUmCPF-Ko5V4&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.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D222eb9fd93f3477f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4AB199009A8E7F5B78174EADAA5CB69462A22B14.EAB3F23B823F727C312A8E1D2EC4AE98F98CD79%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D222eb9fd93f3477f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwwfBubwBHSTxTDooUmCPF-Ko5V4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Connor, Oliver &amp;amp; I were at the church, Dave took Beth &amp;amp; Tyler to the elementary school for the annual gingerbread houses.  It was a full night of fun for the Hill family!  Pictures of that coming soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-3001582031213609884?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/3001582031213609884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=3001582031213609884' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3001582031213609884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3001582031213609884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-on-temple-square-gingerbread.html' title='Christmas on Temple Square &amp; Gingerbread Houses'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-7721905586282265763</id><published>2010-11-27T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T21:33:30.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Messy &amp; Clean</title><content type='html'>OliverBoy has officially become a solid food eater.  Hey, who are we kidding?  Anyone out there really thought he wouldn't take to it quickly?  The boy was born to eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPHoArBq5uI/AAAAAAAABdw/A_mlmuZFM-w/s1600/IMG_2666.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPHoArBq5uI/AAAAAAAABdw/A_mlmuZFM-w/s320/IMG_2666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544467714517165794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rice Cereal with Applesauce - Yummo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPHoAfLPK0I/AAAAAAAABdo/V0wunN71zzU/s1600/IMG_2667.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPHoAfLPK0I/AAAAAAAABdo/V0wunN71zzU/s320/IMG_2667.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544467711336065858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, yes.  We're happy.  Messy, but very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPHn_cLBRUI/AAAAAAAABdg/NA8oZ88xPe8/s1600/IMG_2672.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPHn_cLBRUI/AAAAAAAABdg/NA8oZ88xPe8/s320/IMG_2672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544467693349979458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is just a shot to prove that the hair is beginning to grow in, slow but sure.  We're not sure what color it will end up being.  We see a bit of brown, a bit of orange, a bit of red, and a bit of gunky cereal - thus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPHn_CciQnI/AAAAAAAABdY/2uAKRkbCsoI/s1600/IMG_2661.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPHn_CciQnI/AAAAAAAABdY/2uAKRkbCsoI/s320/IMG_2661.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544467686444122738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...bath time.  We LOVE bath time, but definitely looking forward to when Oliver can sit up on his own so his bum isn't quite so slippery in the bubbles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPHn-RpLUVI/AAAAAAAABdQ/a6jl8B74GSc/s1600/IMG_2664.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPHn-RpLUVI/AAAAAAAABdQ/a6jl8B74GSc/s320/IMG_2664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544467673343807826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, and this is our favorite thing to do in the tub - chew on our feet.  I have to pry his legs down with all my strength just to make sure all the nooks and crannies get cleaned.  As soon as the bubbles do their job, zip!, up goes the foot in the mouth again.  It must feel good on the gums, that's all we can figure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-7721905586282265763?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/7721905586282265763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=7721905586282265763' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7721905586282265763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7721905586282265763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/11/messy-clean.html' title='Messy &amp; Clean'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPHoArBq5uI/AAAAAAAABdw/A_mlmuZFM-w/s72-c/IMG_2666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-6418592936000779162</id><published>2010-11-27T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T18:18:14.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Naptime" for Big Kids</title><content type='html'>While Tyler &amp;amp; OliverBoy took their rest time, Connor &amp;amp; Beth got to go have some fun with Daddy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPGyf140XKI/AAAAAAAABc4/3bzKlxalpgM/s1600/IMAG0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPGyf140XKI/AAAAAAAABc4/3bzKlxalpgM/s320/IMAG0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544408876380871842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth was so excited with how big the sled actually was - It could fit TWO people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPGyfrKqGRI/AAAAAAAABcw/_yJbvdRaT80/s1600/IMAG0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPGyfrKqGRI/AAAAAAAABcw/_yJbvdRaT80/s320/IMAG0007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544408873502906642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPGyfZadaII/AAAAAAAABco/rTNxeTQkiGk/s1600/IMAG0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPGyfZadaII/AAAAAAAABco/rTNxeTQkiGk/s320/IMAG0008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544408868737345666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rosy cheeks, big smiles &amp;amp; hair everywhere = BEST REST TIME EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPG4P7vObMI/AAAAAAAABdA/WXUG3n3bYec/s1600/IMAG0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPG4P7vObMI/AAAAAAAABdA/WXUG3n3bYec/s320/IMAG0010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544415200143109314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy made it up to Tyler by helping create the coolest marble creation our family has seen in a long time.  Tyler thinks it is wonderful and keeps saying, "It is mine!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPG6yMw7xuI/AAAAAAAABdI/H-Ncq0WH3dc/s1600/IMAG0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPG6yMw7xuI/AAAAAAAABdI/H-Ncq0WH3dc/s320/IMAG0009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544417987852486370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And OliverBoy was just jazzed to be part of the show when he woke up.  See that smile - That was totally worth staying home for rest time.  And, yes, his hair is starting to grow in.  It's a bit slow, but it's there, wink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-6418592936000779162?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/6418592936000779162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=6418592936000779162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6418592936000779162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6418592936000779162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/11/naptime-for-big-kids.html' title='&quot;Naptime&quot; for Big Kids'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TPGyf140XKI/AAAAAAAABc4/3bzKlxalpgM/s72-c/IMAG0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-5994947864895506234</id><published>2010-11-20T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T12:01:29.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Orchestra experience</title><content type='html'>Connor had his first orchestra concert last night in Terrace Heights.  It's a wonderful community orchestra with parent "teachers."  We go each Wednesday morning at 6:45 and make it back to our side of Yakima just in time for school to start.  I thought Connor might be bothered by the time, but he loves it.  It's basically organized chaos, but our conductor is FABULOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TOgm-LsyuPI/AAAAAAAABcg/yB-JR_W-wG0/s1600/IMG_2645.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TOgm-LsyuPI/AAAAAAAABcg/yB-JR_W-wG0/s320/IMG_2645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541722191213803762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor is 2nd Seat in his group.  (He actually just got moved up to the highest class, very proud of him.  He better keep it up!)  It's so fun to see him truly comfortable with that wooden thing on his shoulder.  I'm happy for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TOgm9dTdbUI/AAAAAAAABcY/sxM06atxv-Q/s1600/IMG_2646.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TOgm9dTdbUI/AAAAAAAABcY/sxM06atxv-Q/s320/IMG_2646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541722178759519554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fun perk, I get to be one of the "teachers."  Last night I learned that we're supposed to play with ALL the groups in the back to help support the learning.  I had no idea.  Most of the music was very easy (These kiddos above have only been playing for a little over a year.).  Still, would've been good to know ahead of time!  All's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TOgm8olZhyI/AAAAAAAABcQ/Q6KRcsStAos/s1600/IMG_2658.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TOgm8olZhyI/AAAAAAAABcQ/Q6KRcsStAos/s320/IMG_2658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541722164607682338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The teachers all got to play a piece together.  It was very fast!  I just had to laugh about it, because I think I've been the longest without playing, and we got the music the day before, and I don't own my own viola.  So...I practiced a complicated piece on the Alto clef for two hours at home transposing it onto my son's half-size violin...yeah...But, thankfully, the two instruments share three strings.  It sounded pretty good!  WHEW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-5994947864895506234?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/5994947864895506234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=5994947864895506234' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5994947864895506234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5994947864895506234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/11/first-orchestra-experience.html' title='First Orchestra experience'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TOgm-LsyuPI/AAAAAAAABcg/yB-JR_W-wG0/s72-c/IMG_2645.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-2407172404414029150</id><published>2010-11-20T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T11:49:09.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beth's First Tooth!</title><content type='html'>We've been waiting about two weeks for one dangling tooth to lose the will to live...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TOgjNPQQEqI/AAAAAAAABcI/dS0aGzFi9KM/s1600/IMG_2632.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TOgjNPQQEqI/AAAAAAAABcI/dS0aGzFi9KM/s320/IMG_2632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541718051819360930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and it finally happened!  Beth did it herself.  I think it was good for her confidence, because she's so lacking in that area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TOgjMLvzKyI/AAAAAAAABcA/Yf4Smo256mE/s1600/IMG_2634.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TOgjMLvzKyI/AAAAAAAABcA/Yf4Smo256mE/s320/IMG_2634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541718033698073378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;True to our family tradition that we never meant to do - Beth got her Tooth Party at Red Robin.  She was one happy camper.  And Mom was thrilled to not have to cook that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TOgjLBhIymI/AAAAAAAABb4/SlgZn4VEFyM/s1600/IMG_2637.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TOgjLBhIymI/AAAAAAAABb4/SlgZn4VEFyM/s320/IMG_2637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541718013772352098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler was feeling a bit sleepy by the end of the party.  We were just a tad later than bedtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TOgjJ7idK9I/AAAAAAAABbw/UKcVBRWx5B8/s1600/IMG_2639.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TOgjJ7idK9I/AAAAAAAABbw/UKcVBRWx5B8/s320/IMG_2639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541717994987400146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Connor just got goofier the later it got.  Good to know.  Helps us predict behavior for teenage ConMan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-2407172404414029150?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/2407172404414029150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=2407172404414029150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2407172404414029150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2407172404414029150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/11/beths-first-tooth.html' title='Beth&apos;s First Tooth!'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TOgjNPQQEqI/AAAAAAAABcI/dS0aGzFi9KM/s72-c/IMG_2632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-1487282503687959139</id><published>2010-11-03T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T13:41:33.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tyler, the Four Year Old</title><content type='html'>Can't believe it.  Our little one is 4.  And on one of the craziest days of the year.  He was a trooper about it.  Woke up groggy-eyed and beamed that the house was decorated for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TNHHSngoyZI/AAAAAAAABbo/P01VA-YaQpk/s1600/IMG_2628.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TNHHSngoyZI/AAAAAAAABbo/P01VA-YaQpk/s320/IMG_2628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535424539672496530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler spent the day BEFORE his birthday asking questions like, "What will it feel like to be older?"  After he got over that, he asked, "Can I do anything I want for my birthday?"  And he did.  The day included a "party" with his musictime friends, Mac &amp;amp; Cheese for dinner, playing at the Burger King indoor playground with his family (We bought $1 drinks to justify...), and coming home late for cake and presents.  It was the simplest, most perfect birthday!  And we only took these pictures (Poor Kid #3):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TNHHSPPy5hI/AAAAAAAABbg/ys5m1S2aXTM/s1600/IMG_2630.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TNHHSPPy5hI/AAAAAAAABbg/ys5m1S2aXTM/s320/IMG_2630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535424533159405074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Opening up a present from Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa.  Tyler said, in an amazing high-pitched squeal, "Toy Story Number 3?!?!?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TNHHRsbjRTI/AAAAAAAABbY/qanD1m2WFAI/s1600/IMG_2631.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TNHHRsbjRTI/AAAAAAAABbY/qanD1m2WFAI/s320/IMG_2631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535424523813471538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler with his loot.  Legos and Toy Story.  His perfect day could not have ended better!  You light up our home, buddy.  We just love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, T!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-1487282503687959139?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/1487282503687959139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=1487282503687959139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1487282503687959139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1487282503687959139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/11/tyler-four-year-old.html' title='Tyler, the Four Year Old'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TNHHSngoyZI/AAAAAAAABbo/P01VA-YaQpk/s72-c/IMG_2628.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-5287862831805509101</id><published>2010-10-29T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T09:52:54.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Day at School</title><content type='html'>It has been fun to remember how important it is on the school's Halloween Day to feel like you've become someone completely different.  My kids were so excited to get to school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMr6VIuLKwI/AAAAAAAABbQ/LY4p-Z61MbE/s1600/IMG_2611.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMr6VIuLKwI/AAAAAAAABbQ/LY4p-Z61MbE/s320/IMG_2611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533510333203426050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth, the Fairy Witch - wings will be applied later.  Too complicated to go through the school day when you can't fit in your chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMr6UOTtymI/AAAAAAAABbI/1Wa2FE-XsRE/s1600/IMG_2615.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMr6UOTtymI/AAAAAAAABbI/1Wa2FE-XsRE/s320/IMG_2615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533510317523192418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor, the Phantom of the Opera - following the rules of "no masks" with some well applied face paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMr6TTS-9XI/AAAAAAAABbA/d1pdWDqtRoA/s1600/IMG_2619.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMr6TTS-9XI/AAAAAAAABbA/d1pdWDqtRoA/s320/IMG_2619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533510301682431346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor felt it was too hard to smile normally with the face paint on.  Beth was thrilled with her chance to wear lipstick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMr6S1LmM6I/AAAAAAAABa4/ph-sa15JnMY/s1600/IMG_2620.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMr6S1LmM6I/AAAAAAAABa4/ph-sa15JnMY/s320/IMG_2620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533510293598385058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love this picture because of Tyler.  He was so excited with Connor's costume (mostly, that it worked!) that he could not stop smiling and staring at him.  LOVE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMr6Sg5p11I/AAAAAAAABaw/XGaXYdbh3YY/s1600/IMG_2623.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMr6Sg5p11I/AAAAAAAABaw/XGaXYdbh3YY/s320/IMG_2623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533510288154416978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My kids - Beth is smiling and posing.  Connor is calm &amp;amp; dignified.  Tyler is just jazzed to be part of the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And can I just say?  I really like that my kids like to make costumes out of modge-podge that we find at the house or from a friend.  I like that they use their creativity rather than spending money on a pre-made something-or-other from the store.  Nothing personal against those, just like that we make up our own.  It's how I remember doing Halloween as a kid.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Halloween everybody!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-5287862831805509101?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/5287862831805509101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=5287862831805509101' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5287862831805509101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5287862831805509101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-day-at-school.html' title='Halloween Day at School'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMr6VIuLKwI/AAAAAAAABbQ/LY4p-Z61MbE/s72-c/IMG_2611.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-4593987585701538503</id><published>2010-10-29T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T09:39:54.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Clean Up</title><content type='html'>So what tired out this little boy at nap time a few weeks ago, you might ask?  Three words - Fall Yard Cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMr04Ajci4I/AAAAAAAABao/SiqelRttxs8/s1600/IMG_2604.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMr04Ajci4I/AAAAAAAABao/SiqelRttxs8/s320/IMG_2604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533504335236598658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(This is after an hour of his screaming that he's not tired.  Oh yeah, he slept for two hours.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMr03yktuCI/AAAAAAAABag/o8GRVl_NmdM/s1600/IMG_2564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMr03yktuCI/AAAAAAAABag/o8GRVl_NmdM/s320/IMG_2564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533504331483822114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not sure why I can't flip this picture the right way, but it's still cute!  Oliver wore his BYU Quarterback outfit as a way to support the Cougs from a distance...must have been too far for the magic to work, but the love was there!  (Must be a building year for our beloved Y.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMr03T7734I/AAAAAAAABaY/5lKqYxni3t4/s1600/IMG_2607.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMr03T7734I/AAAAAAAABaY/5lKqYxni3t4/s320/IMG_2607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533504323259719554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fall in Yakima is gorgeous.  View from our backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMrz-T4BhWI/AAAAAAAABaQ/qaqOshKhg_Y/s1600/IMG_2581.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMrz-T4BhWI/AAAAAAAABaQ/qaqOshKhg_Y/s320/IMG_2581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533503343990768994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love this hat we're borrowing from my sister.  Love that it has built-in entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMrz91kBA9I/AAAAAAAABaI/E7CktXy_TsU/s1600/IMG_2571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMrz91kBA9I/AAAAAAAABaI/E7CktXy_TsU/s320/IMG_2571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533503335853786066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor's pumpkin that he grew this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMrz9RbkD9I/AAAAAAAABaA/40gNQjiiJO8/s1600/IMG_2566.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMrz9RbkD9I/AAAAAAAABaA/40gNQjiiJO8/s320/IMG_2566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533503326154657746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While cleaning up the garden, the kids &amp;amp; Dave discovered an unknown pumpkin growing underneath the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMrz9HxnH-I/AAAAAAAABZ4/OdtuOLYBCas/s1600/IMG_2568.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMrz9HxnH-I/AAAAAAAABZ4/OdtuOLYBCas/s320/IMG_2568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533503323562778594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Coolest thing we have ever grown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMrz8o6UTMI/AAAAAAAABZw/4rZe6kH2PSY/s1600/IMG_2583.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMrz8o6UTMI/AAAAAAAABZw/4rZe6kH2PSY/s320/IMG_2583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533503315277794498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what I love about my family.  We love to be outside, and we're happiest when working.  Love this picture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-4593987585701538503?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/4593987585701538503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=4593987585701538503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4593987585701538503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4593987585701538503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-clean-up.html' title='Fall Clean Up'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TMr04Ajci4I/AAAAAAAABao/SiqelRttxs8/s72-c/IMG_2604.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-9122419479199778083</id><published>2010-10-13T21:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T21:46:14.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye, Bye, Pacifier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TLaKvk-GRvI/AAAAAAAABZo/unVinR1sHXk/s1600/IMG_2561.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TLaKvk-GRvI/AAAAAAAABZo/unVinR1sHXk/s320/IMG_2561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527758142626481906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has been a very, very long day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-9122419479199778083?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/9122419479199778083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=9122419479199778083' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/9122419479199778083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/9122419479199778083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/10/bye-bye-pacifier.html' title='Bye, Bye, Pacifier'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TLaKvk-GRvI/AAAAAAAABZo/unVinR1sHXk/s72-c/IMG_2561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-3516186221937977184</id><published>2010-10-05T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T20:45:59.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leavenworth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvrTrSKdbI/AAAAAAAABYo/RVwEblcFhA0/s1600/141.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvrTrSKdbI/AAAAAAAABYo/RVwEblcFhA0/s320/141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524768091168994738" border="0" /&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family went to Leavenworth for the weekend and stayed in this very sweet cabin.  The picture does not do justice how cute it was.  For some reason it didn't occur to me to make sure the memory card was in the camera.  This picture was taken off the website, thus the absence of fall colors.  Luckily Dave took a few pictures with his cell phone, seen below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/DAVEKR%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvosTqIrNI/AAAAAAAABYA/JKR0dPxiwdI/s1600/IMG00108.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvoR9kOsCI/AAAAAAAABXY/53y7E40Ka28/s1600/IMG00108.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvoR9kOsCI/AAAAAAAABXY/53y7E40Ka28/s320/IMG00108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524764763181985826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View from the cabin.  The dots in the center are Connor &amp;amp; Tyler running in mountainous euphoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvoSFY2aOI/AAAAAAAABXg/8C4OJGVZjKI/s1600/IMG00112.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvoSFY2aOI/AAAAAAAABXg/8C4OJGVZjKI/s320/IMG00112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524764765281741026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth running to catch up!  This was our view as we watched General Conference.  (Bless Direct TV in a rented cabin!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvoSZPv90I/AAAAAAAABXo/xfREzCaGDoU/s1600/IMG00092.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvoSZPv90I/AAAAAAAABXo/xfREzCaGDoU/s320/IMG00092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524764770612279106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the way to the half-marathon.  Superman is being carried by Spencer, a good friend, with Beth, Connor &amp;amp; Stroller-Bound Oliver all heading toward the Fish Hatchery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvoSZPv90I/AAAAAAAABXo/xfREzCaGDoU/s1600/IMG00092.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvoSgvfXDI/AAAAAAAABXw/Y8x2y4RPgLA/s1600/IMG000931.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvoSgvfXDI/AAAAAAAABXw/Y8x2y4RPgLA/s320/IMG000931.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524764772624456754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler is still talking about flying through the air!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvoSxVr3PI/AAAAAAAABX4/7wV9IZLmq0A/s1600/IMG00095.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvoSxVr3PI/AAAAAAAABX4/7wV9IZLmq0A/s320/IMG00095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524764777079626994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Oliver getting our wits about us.  Can you see that view in the back?  Oh, man!  What a way to start the fall!  I could really get addicted to this.  (I felt good about myself pushing a stroller until a mom pushing a double-jogger with twin boys past me going 100 miles an hour.  Holy cow!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvrTxf4H_I/AAAAAAAABYw/AGEUoMgHefM/s1600/IMG00106.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvrTxf4H_I/AAAAAAAABYw/AGEUoMgHefM/s320/IMG00106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524768092837126130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor posing by the fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvrUfQk4OI/AAAAAAAABY4/N_IWP2fVMBQ/s1600/IMG00099.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvrUfQk4OI/AAAAAAAABY4/N_IWP2fVMBQ/s320/IMG00099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524768105120981218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting for Mom to finish the race so killing time in Leavenworth.  Love this town!  Here, enjoying cotton candy for Tyler's first time!  (Tyler says, "To make cotton candy, you take sugar, a lot of sugar, and you whip it like a cloud.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvsBvKZV8I/AAAAAAAABZQ/5zOtUbBPzY4/s1600/IMG00098.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvsBvKZV8I/AAAAAAAABZQ/5zOtUbBPzY4/s320/IMG00098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524768882484139970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Flying down the slide - $1 for two rides!  Here's ride #1...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvrUvVJk1I/AAAAAAAABZA/SeiLFOsuabc/s1600/IMG00102.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvrUvVJk1I/AAAAAAAABZA/SeiLFOsuabc/s320/IMG00102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524768109435130706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Live Bohemian music!  Kids still talking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvrVkoHtWI/AAAAAAAABZI/vV7JeMndfEs/s1600/IMG00100.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvrVkoHtWI/AAAAAAAABZI/vV7JeMndfEs/s320/IMG00100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524768123741779298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Licking fingers and bouncing toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvsB-W9QSI/AAAAAAAABZY/q_EnXXY51Vw/s1600/IMG00103.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvsB-W9QSI/AAAAAAAABZY/q_EnXXY51Vw/s320/IMG00103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524768886563356962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here comes mom, only four hours later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvsCF53VmI/AAAAAAAABZg/WEQoQP4m_CA/s1600/IMG00105.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvsCF53VmI/AAAAAAAABZg/WEQoQP4m_CA/s320/IMG00105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524768888588818018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth is cheering from the side while Superman jumped the ropes to help me push that last little bit.  We were then headed back to the cabin for a shower, nap, General Conference and over-all communing with nature.  It was divine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-3516186221937977184?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/3516186221937977184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=3516186221937977184' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3516186221937977184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3516186221937977184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/10/leavenworth.html' title='Leavenworth'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvrTrSKdbI/AAAAAAAABYo/RVwEblcFhA0/s72-c/141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-1257457574927985234</id><published>2010-10-05T18:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T19:28:57.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Connor's Baptism Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvcE5OPRsI/AAAAAAAABXQ/N6TfNpdBb7w/s1600/IMG_1686.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still recovering from Connor's baptism weekend.  But it was SO MUCH FUN.  It started on Friday where G'ma &amp;amp; G'pa Scott got to attend Beth's Grandparents Day for first grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvcEg5QELI/AAAAAAAABXI/-yCw6pcJ7aA/s1600/IMG_1567.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvcEg5QELI/AAAAAAAABXI/-yCw6pcJ7aA/s320/IMG_1567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524751338007695538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Entering the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvcEvfRw3I/AAAAAAAABXA/tV7kuDgG7OA/s1600/IMG_1569.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvcEvfRw3I/AAAAAAAABXA/tV7kuDgG7OA/s320/IMG_1569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524751341925286770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't know how G'ma avoided this picture, but love that we have one of Beth &amp;amp; G'pa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbtmMyalI/AAAAAAAABW4/1n79WlC3KUU/s1600/IMG_1574.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbtmMyalI/AAAAAAAABW4/1n79WlC3KUU/s320/IMG_1574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524750944294824530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Couldn't help showing off a bit after lunch on the playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbteZjMKI/AAAAAAAABWw/uLhvNODAyOA/s1600/IMG_1578.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbteZjMKI/AAAAAAAABWw/uLhvNODAyOA/s320/IMG_1578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524750942200869026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Presenting Monkey Beth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbtLLEI4I/AAAAAAAABWo/H5L12a49g4M/s1600/IMG_1587.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbtLLEI4I/AAAAAAAABWo/H5L12a49g4M/s320/IMG_1587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524750937039840130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oliver loved the sunshine at Cottonwood Elementary during his "baby swing ride."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbs9rKidI/AAAAAAAABWg/OKqG1Pptf_g/s1600/IMG_1584.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbs9rKidI/AAAAAAAABWg/OKqG1Pptf_g/s320/IMG_1584.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524750933416380882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Superman attended as well.  In fact, Tyler pretty much disappeared for the weekend, and Superman was everywhere to be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbsj7b5HI/AAAAAAAABWY/5WrDx6hsvXI/s1600/IMG_1590.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbsj7b5HI/AAAAAAAABWY/5WrDx6hsvXI/s320/IMG_1590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524750926505305202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back at home, Superman became airborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbKXUcXsI/AAAAAAAABWQ/8zhac27llmE/s1600/IMG_1592.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbKXUcXsI/AAAAAAAABWQ/8zhac27llmE/s320/IMG_1592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524750339004980930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Hannah came!  Aunt Hannah came!  Aunt Hannah came!  LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbKLy4hKI/AAAAAAAABWI/swscQzzxTaU/s1600/IMG_1596.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbKLy4hKI/AAAAAAAABWI/swscQzzxTaU/s320/IMG_1596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524750335911429282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Already Oliver has to keep up with his brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbJ3sTtZI/AAAAAAAABWA/hYf6hL1yEE8/s1600/IMG_1654.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbJ3sTtZI/AAAAAAAABWA/hYf6hL1yEE8/s320/IMG_1654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524750330515142034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bryan &amp;amp; Summer came!  Bryan &amp;amp; Summer came!  Bryan &amp;amp; Summer came!  (Mason &amp;amp; Sophia are somewhere, I swear!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbJsIuHyI/AAAAAAAABV4/2Yi-h_Gaf5Q/s1600/IMG_1669.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbJsIuHyI/AAAAAAAABV4/2Yi-h_Gaf5Q/s320/IMG_1669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524750327413088034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kent &amp;amp; Alyssa came!  Kent &amp;amp; Alyssa came!  Kent &amp;amp; Alyssa came!  (Please note the trailer.  There was another one in the driveway.  How else do you fit an extra 15 people?!?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvcE5OPRsI/AAAAAAAABXQ/N6TfNpdBb7w/s1600/IMG_1686.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvcE5OPRsI/AAAAAAAABXQ/N6TfNpdBb7w/s320/IMG_1686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524751344538175170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa Hill came!  Grandpa Hill came!  Grandpa Hill came!  (Watching the latest Wallace &amp;amp; Gromit with Superman.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbJnqS_JI/AAAAAAAABVw/E1ogbTZshfo/s1600/IMG_1611.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvbJnqS_JI/AAAAAAAABVw/E1ogbTZshfo/s320/IMG_1611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524750326211738770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were outside a lot in the beautiful weather.  Here, Dad &amp;amp; Oliver are supervising our pumpkin picking in the patch out back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvaKISLomI/AAAAAAAABVo/T1PNufVx8yU/s1600/IMG_1608.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvaKISLomI/AAAAAAAABVo/T1PNufVx8yU/s320/IMG_1608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524749235457335906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Superman could not be stopped!  He lives for gardening.  Love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvaKFD0PtI/AAAAAAAABVg/Xl7euoh40II/s1600/IMG_1616.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvaKFD0PtI/AAAAAAAABVg/Xl7euoh40II/s320/IMG_1616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524749234591776466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Use those super powers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvaJ3lm_dI/AAAAAAAABVY/svNg7F2KKC4/s1600/IMG_1619.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvaJ3lm_dI/AAAAAAAABVY/svNg7F2KKC4/s320/IMG_1619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524749230975417810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He did two of them.  I was very impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvaJvOtepI/AAAAAAAABVQ/nCL4i784l-M/s1600/IMG_1642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvaJvOtepI/AAAAAAAABVQ/nCL4i784l-M/s320/IMG_1642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524749228731890322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth &amp;amp; Connor put on an early morning concert for the family in town.  I missed most of it, but the costuming was flawless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvaJR1jpDI/AAAAAAAABVI/RDqiaxh0cHI/s1600/IMG_1621.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvaJR1jpDI/AAAAAAAABVI/RDqiaxh0cHI/s320/IMG_1621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524749220841759794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor disappeared the morning of his baptism.  We finally found him sitting in the trailer reading Harry Potter.  The boy really has grown up, hasn't he?  Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvY7URvTPI/AAAAAAAABVA/pCAoygU728I/s1600/IMG_1632.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvY7URvTPI/AAAAAAAABVA/pCAoygU728I/s320/IMG_1632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524747881467038962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth joined all the sisters of the baptism boys to sing a lovely song.  It was so sweet.  Loved, loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvY7P4oRUI/AAAAAAAABU4/tg-TkttO2gg/s1600/IMG_2531.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvY7P4oRUI/AAAAAAAABU4/tg-TkttO2gg/s320/IMG_2531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524747880287978818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My boys...nothing else to say.  They're perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvY69y59iI/AAAAAAAABUw/PMBzlhuWaPo/s1600/IMG_2533.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvY69y59iI/AAAAAAAABUw/PMBzlhuWaPo/s320/IMG_2533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524747875432134178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can't believe it.  My oldest is eight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvY6mN1YxI/AAAAAAAABUo/rFd4sh2V2Qo/s1600/IMG_2535.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvY6mN1YxI/AAAAAAAABUo/rFd4sh2V2Qo/s320/IMG_2535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524747869102629650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;G'pa Hill, Dad, Con, G'pa Scott.  Love this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvY50YUu9I/AAAAAAAABUg/t4KLt-ftDuY/s1600/IMG_2537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvY50YUu9I/AAAAAAAABUg/t4KLt-ftDuY/s320/IMG_2537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524747855724854226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So grateful for everyone who came.  It was hard to see them go.  My folks and Hannah before they pulled out of town.  They were the last to go, next to G'pa Hill.  We felt tired, happy and blessed by the end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you everyone for coming!  We're sure proud of our ConnorMan.  Love you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-1257457574927985234?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/1257457574927985234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=1257457574927985234' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1257457574927985234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1257457574927985234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/10/connors-baptism-weekend.html' title='Connor&apos;s Baptism Weekend'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvcEg5QELI/AAAAAAAABXI/-yCw6pcJ7aA/s72-c/IMG_1567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-1257586633776569312</id><published>2010-10-05T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T18:32:31.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ANOTHER one...</title><content type='html'>Another boring upgrade to report.  Found this gorgeous piano stool on Craigslist in Spokane.  My awesome SIL picked it up for me, my parents drove it down while on vacation, I painted it, and....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvQ1j5KNUI/AAAAAAAABUY/PVveq1Wmk0o/s1600/IMG_2541.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvQ1j5KNUI/AAAAAAAABUY/PVveq1Wmk0o/s320/IMG_2541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524738986486674754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-Da!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvQ1Qao-LI/AAAAAAAABUQ/paqnYORf6OQ/s1600/IMG_2542.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvQ1Qao-LI/AAAAAAAABUQ/paqnYORf6OQ/s320/IMG_2542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524738981258393778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It looks cute with the piano, too.  Beth LOVES it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvQ02JjxCI/AAAAAAAABUI/q7hScmjIOIw/s1600/IMG_2543.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvQ02JjxCI/AAAAAAAABUI/q7hScmjIOIw/s320/IMG_2543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524738974207427618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-1257586633776569312?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/1257586633776569312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=1257586633776569312' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1257586633776569312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1257586633776569312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/10/another-one.html' title='ANOTHER one...'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TKvQ1j5KNUI/AAAAAAAABUY/PVveq1Wmk0o/s72-c/IMG_2541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-7029665450352355023</id><published>2010-09-23T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T12:08:01.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Upgrade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TJukvh8SpFI/AAAAAAAABUA/GHPNaikdxo8/s1600/IMG_2487.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TJukvh8SpFI/AAAAAAAABUA/GHPNaikdxo8/s320/IMG_2487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520186904744731730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I bought this chair at a yard sale with my mom when I was a junior in high school.  Oh, yes, we're talking roughly 15 years ago, give or take a decade.  I just loved the shape of it!  I have since dragged this poor chair across the world at every move, saying something for me since I'm one to throw something out if I don't use it after six months...Well, for my birthday this year, Dave &amp;amp; my parents pitched in to help me do this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TJukvSYuAmI/AAAAAAAABT4/NeQRLxcRRMU/s1600/IMG_2519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TJukvSYuAmI/AAAAAAAABT4/NeQRLxcRRMU/s320/IMG_2519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520186900568998498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ta-Da!  This picture does not do it justice.  The color is much more green than this, but it still gives the idea.  I love it!!!  Thanks for my birthday present!!!  (And I'm noticing that the seat cousin is a little lop-sided in this picture from me sitting on it. Oh, well.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-7029665450352355023?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/7029665450352355023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=7029665450352355023' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7029665450352355023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7029665450352355023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/09/another-upgrade.html' title='Another Upgrade...'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TJukvh8SpFI/AAAAAAAABUA/GHPNaikdxo8/s72-c/IMG_2487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-3660334551224463287</id><published>2010-09-17T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T13:51:24.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Connor the Wolf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TJPUqlpRezI/AAAAAAAABTs/Drh-UmHZf64/s1600/IMG_2515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TJPUqlpRezI/AAAAAAAABTs/Drh-UmHZf64/s320/IMG_2515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517987796583807794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just FYIing our family journal - Connor's in Cub Scouts!  Assessment so far?  FABULOUS.  We've already created a worm farm and are looking forward to many years of lighting fires and carving wood ahead.  (And Connor is VERY much aware that his dad and the Priests of the ward are preparing for a weekend camping/rock climbing adventure.  Gotta love it!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-3660334551224463287?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/3660334551224463287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=3660334551224463287' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3660334551224463287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3660334551224463287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/09/connor-wolf.html' title='Connor the Wolf'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TJPUqlpRezI/AAAAAAAABTs/Drh-UmHZf64/s72-c/IMG_2515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-2370909147066425669</id><published>2010-09-10T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T22:13:26.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>August/September Pics</title><content type='html'>The last four weeks have left us with more questions than answers.  Like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsOM_qCrJI/AAAAAAAABTc/iSrfkI5V4gQ/s1600/IMG_2428.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsOM_qCrJI/AAAAAAAABTc/iSrfkI5V4gQ/s320/IMG_2428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515517785054293138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Are we having fun yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsOMRDcWCI/AAAAAAAABTU/hxjJCFnupVU/s1600/IMG_2436.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsOMRDcWCI/AAAAAAAABTU/hxjJCFnupVU/s320/IMG_2436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515517772544366626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*toot* What was that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsOK2P6K4I/AAAAAAAABTM/0SptQ-xJ0hM/s1600/IMG_2409.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsOK2P6K4I/AAAAAAAABTM/0SptQ-xJ0hM/s320/IMG_2409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515517748169026434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And you're going to move me into a bigger crib when?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsNJgXs3aI/AAAAAAAABTE/_8WKAdWyinw/s1600/IMG_2433.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsNJgXs3aI/AAAAAAAABTE/_8WKAdWyinw/s320/IMG_2433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515516625604631970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How did I get so lucky? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsNJLGEe_I/AAAAAAAABS8/FDD45dDck7Y/s1600/IMG_2441.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsNJLGEe_I/AAAAAAAABS8/FDD45dDck7Y/s320/IMG_2441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515516619893537778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth, will you please entertain the baby for just five minutes while I get dressed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsNIh_WHTI/AAAAAAAABS0/2Zt2kGwHyXM/s1600/IMG_2451.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsNIh_WHTI/AAAAAAAABS0/2Zt2kGwHyXM/s320/IMG_2451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515516608859479346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How long will Meg put up with the kids and Jack before she spits nails?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsNIDLYfmI/AAAAAAAABSs/lLO-wOUYpjg/s1600/IMG_2456.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsNIDLYfmI/AAAAAAAABSs/lLO-wOUYpjg/s320/IMG_2456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515516600588467810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And why can't I look this good first thing in the morning?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsNHbTr0hI/AAAAAAAABSk/Jzk6cAUVcY0/s1600/IMG_2447.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsNHbTr0hI/AAAAAAAABSk/Jzk6cAUVcY0/s320/IMG_2447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515516589885870610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Does Batman seem a little distant to you?  (Do you think he knows it's the first day of school and he's not going?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-2370909147066425669?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/2370909147066425669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=2370909147066425669' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2370909147066425669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2370909147066425669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/09/augustseptember-pics.html' title='August/September Pics'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsOM_qCrJI/AAAAAAAABTc/iSrfkI5V4gQ/s72-c/IMG_2428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-5556550990628134141</id><published>2010-09-10T21:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T21:54:22.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Piano</title><content type='html'>I'm getting to be a familiar face in the paint department at ACE Hardware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsKA-9UUNI/AAAAAAAABSc/gM7HJ8VjLXA/s1600/new+piano1.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsKA-9UUNI/AAAAAAAABSc/gM7HJ8VjLXA/s320/new+piano1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515513180661764306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our FREE piano back in 2007.  The sound is amazing, and we're super blessed to have gotten it.  But I've never liked the streaky stain-job...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsKAf5OEwI/AAAAAAAABSU/qzeTjLzB2LY/s1600/IMG_2510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsKAf5OEwI/AAAAAAAABSU/qzeTjLzB2LY/s320/IMG_2510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515513172323078914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Introducing our "new" country black piano!  I LOVE it.  (The stool will be replaced, so I didn't bother painting it.)  Isn't this fun?  What else can I spray?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-5556550990628134141?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/5556550990628134141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=5556550990628134141' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5556550990628134141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5556550990628134141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/09/black-piano.html' title='Black Piano'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsKA-9UUNI/AAAAAAAABSc/gM7HJ8VjLXA/s72-c/new+piano1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-4071544135990597272</id><published>2010-09-10T21:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T21:45:14.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Yoker!</title><content type='html'>Our Rose laid an ENORMOUS egg recently.  See normal size to compare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsGcZAYEqI/AAAAAAAABSM/IOG8PXEBuaw/s1600/IMG_2513.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsGcZAYEqI/AAAAAAAABSM/IOG8PXEBuaw/s320/IMG_2513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515509253463872162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't even want to know how long this one took her.  We cracked it open and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsGb4nZ_8I/AAAAAAAABSE/l48O-mpPCjY/s1600/IMG_2511.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsGb4nZ_8I/AAAAAAAABSE/l48O-mpPCjY/s320/IMG_2511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515509244769206210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Double yoker, baby!  She has since laid another one.  We feel like we won the lottery.  Wonder how Rose feels about the whole thing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-4071544135990597272?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/4071544135990597272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=4071544135990597272' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4071544135990597272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4071544135990597272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/09/double-yoker.html' title='Double Yoker!'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TIsGcZAYEqI/AAAAAAAABSM/IOG8PXEBuaw/s72-c/IMG_2513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-6566796092387034077</id><published>2010-08-19T13:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T13:54:28.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Red</title><content type='html'>Feeling rather creative around here.  I recently found this solid desk at a neighborhood yard sale with the thought that I could paint it red for the new TV and not have to buy a new entertainment center.  I found the perfect shade of colonial red and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TG2XAuIBX2I/AAAAAAAABR0/SfyALop1A6w/s1600/IMG_2285.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TG2XAuIBX2I/AAAAAAAABR0/SfyALop1A6w/s320/IMG_2285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507223957981454178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TG2XAGu35uI/AAAAAAAABRs/M4Ds8dPTsNY/s1600/IMG_2416.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TG2XAGu35uI/AAAAAAAABRs/M4Ds8dPTsNY/s320/IMG_2416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507223947406993122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Done!  LOVE IT.  I've always wanted a red piece of furniture.  Very fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-6566796092387034077?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/6566796092387034077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=6566796092387034077' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6566796092387034077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6566796092387034077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/08/perfect-red.html' title='The Perfect Red'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TG2XAuIBX2I/AAAAAAAABR0/SfyALop1A6w/s72-c/IMG_2285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-3547706216287956335</id><published>2010-08-13T09:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T09:50:23.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coeur D'Alene Lake</title><content type='html'>Last weekend we made a fabulous trip up to Spokane to visit my brother's family.  Here are a few choice pics from our day trip to Coeur D'Alene Lake.  (Did I spell that right?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV2BFtXhNI/AAAAAAAABRk/087pqhmZ84U/s1600/IMG_2364.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV2BFtXhNI/AAAAAAAABRk/087pqhmZ84U/s320/IMG_2364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504935880614708434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Millie and Beth were more than happy to manipulate any situation to be together, including any and all car rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV2AhmBZDI/AAAAAAAABRc/Tlr1xA3EhUY/s1600/IMG_2370.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV2AhmBZDI/AAAAAAAABRc/Tlr1xA3EhUY/s320/IMG_2370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504935870920221746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The lake was beautiful!  Ty was a little wary at first, but quickly remembered how much he loves sitting with his bum in the water and playing with sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV2AC0pH8I/AAAAAAAABRU/JbX_cwTSCzo/s1600/IMG_2376.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV2AC0pH8I/AAAAAAAABRU/JbX_cwTSCzo/s320/IMG_2376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504935862660046786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, Oliver LOVED it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV1_1tI00I/AAAAAAAABRM/hitP11Slczc/s1600/IMG_2401.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV1_1tI00I/AAAAAAAABRM/hitP11Slczc/s320/IMG_2401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504935859138908994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He felt much better after a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV1_ACWGvI/AAAAAAAABRE/yOzjw5wAnYY/s1600/IMG_2400.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV1_ACWGvI/AAAAAAAABRE/yOzjw5wAnYY/s320/IMG_2400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504935844732345074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Claire.  Isn't she the sweetest?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV0vLDzQSI/AAAAAAAABQ8/oEpiCt0o40A/s1600/IMG_2405.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV0vLDzQSI/AAAAAAAABQ8/oEpiCt0o40A/s320/IMG_2405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504934473301704994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, yeah, baby.  See that red glow at my hair line?  You guessed it.  I'm being systematically fried alive.  My own fault - didn't get the sunscreen quite that high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV0usvjeFI/AAAAAAAABQ0/HPruW2q9gPE/s1600/IMG_2382.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV0usvjeFI/AAAAAAAABQ0/HPruW2q9gPE/s320/IMG_2382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504934465163720786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Super Dave!  Love this picture because it's how I view my husband - strong, happy, handsome with our family at his feet (usually tripping over them.  Did I mention that we're dripping in children lately?  Geez.), and me slightly above him.  Wait...did I just type that?  Bad wife!  Bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV0t4t2dmI/AAAAAAAABQs/etIVkhcquVk/s1600/IMG_2398.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV0t4t2dmI/AAAAAAAABQs/etIVkhcquVk/s320/IMG_2398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504934451197933154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids were inspired by a few of the crazy teenagers that we saw.  Here is Beth cliffdiving with Uncle Ryan waiting to catch her.  Uncle Ryan rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV0tdzHUPI/AAAAAAAABQk/YxRY7c0dv8E/s1600/IMG_2397.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV0tdzHUPI/AAAAAAAABQk/YxRY7c0dv8E/s320/IMG_2397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504934443972251890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Millie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV0syRDWEI/AAAAAAAABQc/ruRGXHITBPI/s1600/IMG_2395.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV0syRDWEI/AAAAAAAABQc/ruRGXHITBPI/s320/IMG_2395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504934432286660674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Stuart!  Kids got a workout while we watched in awe at their bravery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for a great time, Ry &amp;amp; Kellie!  We loved it and want to come back very soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-3547706216287956335?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/3547706216287956335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=3547706216287956335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3547706216287956335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3547706216287956335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/08/coeur-dalene-lake.html' title='Coeur D&apos;Alene Lake'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TGV2BFtXhNI/AAAAAAAABRk/087pqhmZ84U/s72-c/IMG_2364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-7224803046859670149</id><published>2010-08-02T21:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T21:42:41.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oliver's Blessing Day</title><content type='html'>Oliver Paul Hill&lt;br /&gt;2 months old&lt;br /&gt;15 lbs 10 oz     25 inches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeaRFnZIuI/AAAAAAAABP0/SE-Q1f_zV04/s1600/IMG_2887.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeaRFnZIuI/AAAAAAAABP0/SE-Q1f_zV04/s320/IMG_2887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501035088212206306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here he is in his beautiful, gargantuan beauty...I think we've  begun to outgrow the kitchen sink.  Oliver is getting his bath the night  before his blessing in church.  He is going to love this picture when he's older!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeaQqHdBcI/AAAAAAAABPs/NrBqJtisWbk/s1600/100_0626.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeaQqHdBcI/AAAAAAAABPs/NrBqJtisWbk/s320/100_0626.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501035080830485954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The morning of the blessing - We were so lucky to have Aunt Shelly come visit!  Along with Ryan's family (Stuart in the background), Alyssa's fam and Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Hill.  It was a crowded/happy house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeaQbTr8NI/AAAAAAAABPk/OMMo0skHnbA/s1600/100_0623.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeaQbTr8NI/AAAAAAAABPk/OMMo0skHnbA/s320/100_0623.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501035076855263442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth &amp;amp; Amelia got matching hairdos for the event.  Here is the front...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZ0nW5zYI/AAAAAAAABPc/KlL3ttqDovs/s1600/100_0624.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZ0nW5zYI/AAAAAAAABPc/KlL3ttqDovs/s320/100_0624.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501034599053643138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and back.  Love these girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZ0F_gmQI/AAAAAAAABPU/DeDOel_5_RE/s1600/IMG_2901.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZ0F_gmQI/AAAAAAAABPU/DeDOel_5_RE/s320/IMG_2901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501034590097152258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Alyssa got her face time with the boy.  (Yes, he really is two months old.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZzuKpTsI/AAAAAAAABPM/NxWkfPmHl68/s1600/IMG_2900.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZzuKpTsI/AAAAAAAABPM/NxWkfPmHl68/s320/IMG_2900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501034583701409474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just had to show how lovely our flower pot turned out, Mom!  (My mom helped me get this ready when Oliver was still just a lovely gargantuan tummy.)  Love the randomness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZzMSv4HI/AAAAAAAABPE/C0HhzAJx66M/s1600/IMG_2899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZzMSv4HI/AAAAAAAABPE/C0HhzAJx66M/s320/IMG_2899.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501034574608588914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dave &amp;amp; his boy.  Love them both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZyqUJoaI/AAAAAAAABO8/5urnYgm2nfc/s1600/IMG_2892.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZyqUJoaI/AAAAAAAABO8/5urnYgm2nfc/s320/IMG_2892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501034565487665570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our second family picture with all six of us.  You might remember the first one where Dave was sleep deprived, Connor was heading to a ball game, Beth was newly casted, Mom was exhausted, Tyler was split-lipped, and Oliver was 14 hours old?  Oh, yes, this one is much better. (Even with Mom's chubby legs showing, wink.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZC1VH-OI/AAAAAAAABO0/GNXpb-FiMr0/s1600/100_0642.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZC1VH-OI/AAAAAAAABO0/GNXpb-FiMr0/s320/100_0642.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501033743810820322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All my babies are beautiful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZCX8ybYI/AAAAAAAABOs/_M798rtPhDs/s1600/IMG_2893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZCX8ybYI/AAAAAAAABOs/_M798rtPhDs/s320/IMG_2893.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501033735924116866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying to cheer up Tyler...not working.  But he got happier when I pulled out a small bag of Legos during Sacrament Meeting.  Oh, yeah, I know how to buy the love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZB29srFI/AAAAAAAABOk/maLR4VfzsAM/s1600/IMG_2902.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZB29srFI/AAAAAAAABOk/maLR4VfzsAM/s320/IMG_2902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501033727069563986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My family!  SO SO SO SO SO nice to be with them!  I should have a baby more often...   ...nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZBZ7yRcI/AAAAAAAABOc/gdNABy65Tos/s1600/IMG_2905.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZBZ7yRcI/AAAAAAAABOc/gdNABy65Tos/s320/IMG_2905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501033719276914114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa &amp;amp; Grandma Hill with grand-baby #16 (until four days after Oliver arrived and the triplets were born!  Go Evan &amp;amp; Marci!)  Love that I have this picture.  Dad looks great and Mom looks fabulous, as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZBCjlgYI/AAAAAAAABOU/dfSr6wDHALM/s1600/IMG_2361.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeZBCjlgYI/AAAAAAAABOU/dfSr6wDHALM/s320/IMG_2361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501033713001398658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me &amp;amp; my special guy - We then went to church where Dave blessed Oliver with discernment, among other things.  My favorite part of the blessing was blessing him to always know that he is an integral and important part of our family, that we love him, that we love each other.  It's the way families should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to everyone who was able to come.  We loved seeing you!  Thank you to everyone who supported us through the different pregnancy.  We appreciated it!  And thank you Oliver for coming to our family.  We adore you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-7224803046859670149?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/7224803046859670149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=7224803046859670149' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7224803046859670149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7224803046859670149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/08/olivers-blessing-day.html' title='Oliver&apos;s Blessing Day'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TFeaRFnZIuI/AAAAAAAABP0/SE-Q1f_zV04/s72-c/IMG_2887.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-4825989726930196181</id><published>2010-07-21T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T18:33:51.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oliver the Talker</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure why it should surprise me or Dave any more that a child of ours is a big talker.  Seems that this is Oliver's favorite occupation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TEebsYOK7PI/AAAAAAAABOM/EwNa5012H4c/s1600/IMG_2293.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TEebsYOK7PI/AAAAAAAABOM/EwNa5012H4c/s320/IMG_2293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496533056947416306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He talks to the stars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TEebrggEx6I/AAAAAAAABOE/g59TMsIyovg/s1600/IMG_2301.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TEebrggEx6I/AAAAAAAABOE/g59TMsIyovg/s320/IMG_2301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496533041990125474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and the moon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TEebrH1s-9I/AAAAAAAABN8/JBDtJEbnHa8/s1600/IMG_2310.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TEebrH1s-9I/AAAAAAAABN8/JBDtJEbnHa8/s320/IMG_2310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496533035369954258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...while no one even needs be in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this was taken this afternoon.  Can't believe how much of the blanket his body takes up!  For eight weeks old, this guy is getting bigger and bigger.  Between Grandpa Scott, 6 foot 2, and the gigantic (in a lovely way) Uncle Bryan, 6 foot 7, perhaps some genetics on both sides of the family will help this kid REALLY touch the stars in a few years!  (If that happens, we'll blog it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7544d1c476a84d55" 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.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7544d1c476a84d55%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DA0302872C42DDC09CF5BE6F398A7ADDBBDF284A.775AFEF2A57316D824210AEE3C18931EA723A6BA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7544d1c476a84d55%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DurMdCS9Cn5K-ErbU9DfKCB6fav8&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.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7544d1c476a84d55%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DA0302872C42DDC09CF5BE6F398A7ADDBBDF284A.775AFEF2A57316D824210AEE3C18931EA723A6BA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7544d1c476a84d55%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DurMdCS9Cn5K-ErbU9DfKCB6fav8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-4825989726930196181?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/4825989726930196181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=4825989726930196181' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4825989726930196181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4825989726930196181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/07/oliver-talker.html' title='Oliver the Talker'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TEebsYOK7PI/AAAAAAAABOM/EwNa5012H4c/s72-c/IMG_2293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-2761290522723652680</id><published>2010-07-15T15:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T15:10:01.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SO COOL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TD-G7GYTC7I/AAAAAAAABN0/FrBBx6933y0/s1600/IMG_2290.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TD-G7GYTC7I/AAAAAAAABN0/FrBBx6933y0/s320/IMG_2290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494258420298222514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked into Beth's room to find  Connor reading &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1279231603_0"&gt;The Hobbit&lt;/span&gt;  for the first time.  He read it for two solid hours and then asked me, "So, Mom?  Why do all the dwarfs  start showing up at Bilbo's house?  I don't think Bilbo knows why they  are there."  I said, "Why do you think they are there?"  He answered, "I  don't know.  You should ask &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1279231603_2"&gt;Gandalf&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha!  This is so cool!  I  can talk about &lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1279231603_3"&gt;The Lord of the Rings&lt;/span&gt;  with my kids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-2761290522723652680?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/2761290522723652680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=2761290522723652680' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2761290522723652680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2761290522723652680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-cool.html' title='SO COOL!'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TD-G7GYTC7I/AAAAAAAABN0/FrBBx6933y0/s72-c/IMG_2290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-8409912049283780836</id><published>2010-07-07T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T09:47:55.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Morning</title><content type='html'>It is amazing how good we feel when we sleep for chunks of time at night! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TDSvdi1DaoI/AAAAAAAABNk/nuU5KkBqQCY/s1600/IMG_2283.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TDSvdi1DaoI/AAAAAAAABNk/nuU5KkBqQCY/s320/IMG_2283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491206767771871874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-8409912049283780836?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/8409912049283780836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=8409912049283780836' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/8409912049283780836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/8409912049283780836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-morning.html' title='Happy Morning'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TDSvdi1DaoI/AAAAAAAABNk/nuU5KkBqQCY/s72-c/IMG_2283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-9064586083413681071</id><published>2010-07-04T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T22:43:24.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, what do you do in the summertime?</title><content type='html'>What do we do on the morning of the Fourth before church?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TDFtBz2_OqI/AAAAAAAABNc/auGw-3b8P2A/s1600/IMG_2224.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TDFtBz2_OqI/AAAAAAAABNc/auGw-3b8P2A/s320/IMG_2224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490289298609486498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apparently we set up a living space in the driveway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TDFtBUdru5I/AAAAAAAABNU/U4xSJcssSUI/s1600/IMG_2226.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TDFtBUdru5I/AAAAAAAABNU/U4xSJcssSUI/s320/IMG_2226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490289290181852050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and have ourselves a patriotic tea party...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TDFs_9RlzZI/AAAAAAAABM8/qfv1IPlMtD4/s1600/IMG_2231.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TDFs_9RlzZI/AAAAAAAABM8/qfv1IPlMtD4/s320/IMG_2231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490289266777247122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...hold a conversation with a five week old...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TDFtAwYUMqI/AAAAAAAABNM/TBlobzlr_J0/s1600/IMG_2220.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TDFtAwYUMqI/AAAAAAAABNM/TBlobzlr_J0/s320/IMG_2220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490289280495661730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...hold a different conversation with a chicken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TDFtARnqI9I/AAAAAAAABNE/V-7DurdWj-E/s1600/IMG_2223.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TDFtARnqI9I/AAAAAAAABNE/V-7DurdWj-E/s320/IMG_2223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490289272238515154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and finally introduce the newest member of our animal menagerie, Jack the cat, to the rest of the farm family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Fourth of July!  On this day of celebration we found ourselves in reverence of America and the safe situation of our country, while simultaneously missing our family who for some reason felt very far away today.  Love you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-9064586083413681071?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/9064586083413681071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=9064586083413681071' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/9064586083413681071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/9064586083413681071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/07/animal-menagerie-on-fourth.html' title='Oh, what do you do in the summertime?'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TDFtBz2_OqI/AAAAAAAABNc/auGw-3b8P2A/s72-c/IMG_2224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-956026816049284024</id><published>2010-06-27T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T11:09:13.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beth's One-Armed Band</title><content type='html'>Beth had her spring recital a few weeks after Oliver was born.  I'm just a bit late getting it in the digital journal.  We love her teacher, Connie, who is kind, patient and a joy to have in our home each week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeRTjGCm7I/AAAAAAAABMw/7mrovHppgCI/s1600/IMG_2148.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeRTjGCm7I/AAAAAAAABMw/7mrovHppgCI/s320/IMG_2148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487514435998358450" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Beth &amp;amp; Connie, the black &amp;amp; white girls.  We didn't plan it, but it worked!  They even match the piano, smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And below is a quick video of her song.  Not bad considering one arm was broken.  It goes right along with what Dave &amp;amp; I have thought about Beth all along - You don't tell Beth Hill that she can't do something.  She won't know what you're talking about, wink.  (And, oh yes, that's a little artistic flare at the end that you hear.  Beth just loves taking liberties...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9858099807404899" 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.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9858099807404899%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D636002F2FA9EE2E2FB2DCC6CF396A47F38BD49EC.54D6B027C129609210CFC79337BF018EBB753A3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9858099807404899%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DS0foN9BQ3rwkqIpBtMqRZT_f2yA&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.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9858099807404899%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D636002F2FA9EE2E2FB2DCC6CF396A47F38BD49EC.54D6B027C129609210CFC79337BF018EBB753A3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9858099807404899%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DS0foN9BQ3rwkqIpBtMqRZT_f2yA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-956026816049284024?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/956026816049284024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=956026816049284024' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/956026816049284024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/956026816049284024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/06/beths-one-armed-band.html' title='Beth&apos;s One-Armed Band'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeRTjGCm7I/AAAAAAAABMw/7mrovHppgCI/s72-c/IMG_2148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-1383286013021655034</id><published>2010-06-27T09:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T10:35:43.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The week The Dad was gone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeGF6rd_HI/AAAAAAAABMo/QNd7K2dH4CM/s1600/IMG_2142.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeGF6rd_HI/AAAAAAAABMo/QNd7K2dH4CM/s320/IMG_2142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487502107183283314" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Dave was gone all week at a big Boy Scout hullabaloo up in the mountains, so this post is a few pictures that Daddy missed during that time.  And after hearing a few of his stories, I think a tired mom with four kids home alone was an easier time of it!  Thank goodness, though, for good men who want to be good men - our Young Men need them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above, I walked into my room to see Beth &amp;amp; Connor playing with Oliver.  Very sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeGFTRjK6I/AAAAAAAABMg/IJX6RxkqvVQ/s1600/IMG_2145.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeGFTRjK6I/AAAAAAAABMg/IJX6RxkqvVQ/s320/IMG_2145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487502096605588386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor took this picture.  Crazy how much Beth &amp;amp; OliverBoy's coloring is the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeGE9ZwgXI/AAAAAAAABMY/MMZpAZJPIJI/s1600/IMG_2149.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeGE9ZwgXI/AAAAAAAABMY/MMZpAZJPIJI/s320/IMG_2149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487502090734436722" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Even when he cries, this kid is cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeGESA79dI/AAAAAAAABMQ/CmrF_TcoWAk/s1600/IMG_2151.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeGESA79dI/AAAAAAAABMQ/CmrF_TcoWAk/s320/IMG_2151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487502079087605202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We traveled down to Walla Walla to hang out with the Christensens for a few days.  I have used and abused my sister during the last part of this pregnancy up until recently.  Hopefully I can start paying back some of that help soon!  This is documentation of Tyler's first slip-and-slide experience.  He has been wanting to try this for FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeDRO4r2bI/AAAAAAAABMI/WI8XSqgoXlw/s1600/IMG_2154.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeDRO4r2bI/AAAAAAAABMI/WI8XSqgoXlw/s320/IMG_2154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487499003051104690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was successful, wink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeDQm-Sr3I/AAAAAAAABMA/4nyeSjMwGhg/s1600/IMG_2157.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeDQm-Sr3I/AAAAAAAABMA/4nyeSjMwGhg/s320/IMG_2157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487498992337203058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just wanted to get all the cousins in a picture.  This is my sister's amazing backyard, absolutely heaven-sent to my kids who love to be outside.  So fun, guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeDQDAnJEI/AAAAAAAABL4/UX0HmxjtEIE/s1600/IMG_2164.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeDQDAnJEI/AAAAAAAABL4/UX0HmxjtEIE/s320/IMG_2164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487498982683255874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back home on Wednesday.  Oliver is trying to decide whether to cry, poop or sleep during this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeDPkFDe_I/AAAAAAAABLw/RE5u2dH_OBY/s1600/IMG_2174.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeDPkFDe_I/AAAAAAAABLw/RE5u2dH_OBY/s320/IMG_2174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487498974380391410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good choice, buddy!  See how happy that made you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeDPGL9OwI/AAAAAAAABLo/dUSaIqDTz9k/s1600/IMG_2177.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeDPGL9OwI/AAAAAAAABLo/dUSaIqDTz9k/s320/IMG_2177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487498966356278018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a long evening of AngryBaby, I had to take a picture of the peaceful moment afterward.  Granted, this is at midnight when I'm quite frazzled, but hey!, that's why I'm not in the picture.  Thank goodness for the peaceful moments in life - whew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeBEXeCNTI/AAAAAAAABLg/PX4KKYbOxBU/s1600/IMG_2186.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeBEXeCNTI/AAAAAAAABLg/PX4KKYbOxBU/s320/IMG_2186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487496582993687858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor's golf lesson on Friday.  LOVE LOVE LOVE this program.  These wonderful businessmen wanted to do something of quality with their free time, so they teach youth golf lessons during the summer.  They are wonderful.  Connor is learning golf, golf etiquette and lessons of integrity and honesty in life (so says the website).  We love it.  Here, ConMan (blue hat, blue &amp;amp; yellow shirt) is making a six-foot putt, while we...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeBD3-36aI/AAAAAAAABLY/eyzLAQn9jPo/s1600/IMG_2188.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeBD3-36aI/AAAAAAAABLY/eyzLAQn9jPo/s320/IMG_2188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487496574541490594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...are taking a nap and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeBDYJaexI/AAAAAAAABLQ/HSKokdWDbIo/s1600/IMG_2189.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeBDYJaexI/AAAAAAAABLQ/HSKokdWDbIo/s320/IMG_2189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487496565995764498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...playing Dog &amp;amp; Owner.  Beth &amp;amp; Ty made this game up.  Beth is the dog, and Tyler spends his time trying to teach her tricks.  Here he is calling her to "come," and BethDog will have none of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeBC3thmOI/AAAAAAAABLI/BJAt4KU2L5g/s1600/IMG_2195.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeBC3thmOI/AAAAAAAABLI/BJAt4KU2L5g/s320/IMG_2195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487496557288855778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oliver woke up to be mesmerized for ten minutes on his polka dot cover (Made for him by his Grandma Hill - Isn't it so amazing?  LOVE IT).  It puts him into a lovely 1960's styled zone.  To everything turn, baby, turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeBCcPi8lI/AAAAAAAABLA/RXykLHqa7DY/s1600/IMG_2198.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeBCcPi8lI/AAAAAAAABLA/RXykLHqa7DY/s320/IMG_2198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487496549915357778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a few days, the Christensen's came up to visit us!  (See what I mean that I owe my sister a lot?  Holy cow, I know.)  This is the only picture I got from the experience.  Beth &amp;amp; Luke had their own slumber party consisting of laughing, reading and synchronized sleeping, wink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now Dave is home!  So glad he could go help for the week, and so glad he's home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need you around here, Dad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-1383286013021655034?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/1383286013021655034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=1383286013021655034' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1383286013021655034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1383286013021655034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/06/week-dad-was-gone.html' title='The week The Dad was gone...'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TCeGF6rd_HI/AAAAAAAABMo/QNd7K2dH4CM/s72-c/IMG_2142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-3642931214839953835</id><published>2010-06-16T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T22:12:48.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink Cast Follow Up</title><content type='html'>The pink cast is off!  Beth has been such a trooper about the entire experience, if a bit too "rough and tumble" for her jumpy mother.  (Just let the bone heal, Beth, before you wrestle your brothers to the ground!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TBmqJE9pBII/AAAAAAAABK4/E2fSokqf4fI/s1600/IMG_2112.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TBmqJE9pBII/AAAAAAAABK4/E2fSokqf4fI/s320/IMG_2112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483601094228116610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feeling the tickle of the drill...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TBmqIr0N-0I/AAAAAAAABKw/x0CR3xIBJl4/s1600/IMG_2116.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TBmqIr0N-0I/AAAAAAAABKw/x0CR3xIBJl4/s320/IMG_2116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483601087477709634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutting away the fluff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TBmqHx57_dI/AAAAAAAABKo/xUrF75xZJQU/s1600/IMG_2117.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TBmqHx57_dI/AAAAAAAABKo/xUrF75xZJQU/s320/IMG_2117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483601071932440018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And breaking away the excess!  We now have a half-cast wrapped with Ace bandages for a few more weeks.  Not a big deal because now we can bathe!  Beth has a huge smile about that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TBmqHKrlzTI/AAAAAAAABKg/A55L_lxfJK4/s1600/IMG_2135.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TBmqHKrlzTI/AAAAAAAABKg/A55L_lxfJK4/s320/IMG_2135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483601061403282738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just had to throw in a picture of OliverBoy.  I think he's put on an entire pound in one week.  Such a great guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a quick video of Beth's dance recital last Saturday for all the grandparents out there.  I love how everything is perfectly white with her pink cast in for accent coloring.  As for the dance itself, it is very sweet.  We still haven't figured out if Beth is a bit fast in her movements or if her class is a bit slow, wink.  No matter, we love the entire event!  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Don't know how long this will last - our kiddos tend to change their hair color a bit.  But I think the namesakes will be proud.  Great-great Grandpa Melvin Oliver on the red, and Grandpa Paul on those beautiful Hill features.  Gotta love this beautiful boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-3587611021372957837?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/3587611021372957837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=3587611021372957837' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3587611021372957837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3587611021372957837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/06/oliverboy.html' title='OliverBoy'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TA_2aCdEJkI/AAAAAAAABKY/07RCkdThZzA/s72-c/IMG_2098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-4077997228836722018</id><published>2010-05-31T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T18:51:57.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishin' with the Kiddos</title><content type='html'>I took the kids fishing this morning over at a small lake on the other side of town.  This gave us something to do for a good chunk of the day and allowed Mama and baby a little quiet time at home.  We didn't catch anything, but we had a good time trying.  To our defense, the fish weren't biting for anyone at the lake today.  Connor and Beth got good practice at casting (Beth needs to see an Occupational Therapist to show her how to cast with a cast!) and Ty was just jazzed to be part of the show.  Hope everyone had a good Memorial Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TARl-2uMX7I/AAAAAAAABKA/Cs9PHNlvNIo/s1600/IMG00045.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TARl-2uMX7I/AAAAAAAABKA/Cs9PHNlvNIo/s320/IMG00045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477615177304924082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TARl-hoRIFI/AAAAAAAABJ4/7d7RCZYp3Jo/s1600/IMG00046+%282%29.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TARl-hoRIFI/AAAAAAAABJ4/7d7RCZYp3Jo/s320/IMG00046+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477615171642925138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TARl-KgCgbI/AAAAAAAABJw/gdSoUF-mSR8/s1600/_Media+Card_BlackBerry_pictures_IMG00047.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TARl-KgCgbI/AAAAAAAABJw/gdSoUF-mSR8/s320/_Media+Card_BlackBerry_pictures_IMG00047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477615165434397106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-4077997228836722018?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/4077997228836722018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=4077997228836722018' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4077997228836722018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4077997228836722018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/05/fishin-with-kiddos.html' title='Fishin&apos; with the Kiddos'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TARl-2uMX7I/AAAAAAAABKA/Cs9PHNlvNIo/s72-c/IMG00045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-5263321081493908216</id><published>2010-05-28T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T20:13:46.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel the Burn</title><content type='html'>Our Beth had her kindergarten music concert yesterday with lots of hand motions - not the easiest thing for a girl to do while wearing a cast that weighs more than her arm!  This quick video was taken near the end of the concert.  So sit back, relax, and enjoy watching our baby girl get the biggest workout of her life hauling that pink arm to the beat of the music!  It's pretty hilarious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4f4c2c47cdbeaab9" 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.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4f4c2c47cdbeaab9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D26BCC413FC1F252240ECB1402EF3B2ED9B896CE9.68050D4560D8158690C75F06FC1DD1A03CDB4277%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4f4c2c47cdbeaab9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOj2G-qExEFZqN_ilQZ6DeKbgLL0&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.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4f4c2c47cdbeaab9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D26BCC413FC1F252240ECB1402EF3B2ED9B896CE9.68050D4560D8158690C75F06FC1DD1A03CDB4277%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4f4c2c47cdbeaab9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOj2G-qExEFZqN_ilQZ6DeKbgLL0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-5263321081493908216?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/5263321081493908216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=5263321081493908216' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5263321081493908216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5263321081493908216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/05/feel-burn.html' title='Feel the Burn'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-6796566794020169253</id><published>2010-05-26T08:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T08:32:43.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Oliver Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_0-SS5w3SI/AAAAAAAABJo/oWEQU8VEqUg/s1600/IMG_1253.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More pics of Oliver, plus Beth's surprise broken arm on Oliver's Birthday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_0-RSOyh6I/AAAAAAAABJY/pYdAWH0jm9A/s1600/IMG_1240.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_0-RJ8WJYI/AAAAAAAABJQ/gFrbklIbNSY/s1600/IMG_1239.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_0-RJ8WJYI/AAAAAAAABJQ/gFrbklIbNSY/s320/IMG_1239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475601186400118146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_0-R-dQcKI/AAAAAAAABJg/lHCrgpOj4cY/s1600/IMG_1246.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_0-R-dQcKI/AAAAAAAABJg/lHCrgpOj4cY/s320/IMG_1246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475601200496799906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_0-RSOyh6I/AAAAAAAABJY/pYdAWH0jm9A/s1600/IMG_1240.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_0-RSOyh6I/AAAAAAAABJY/pYdAWH0jm9A/s320/IMG_1240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475601188624959394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_0-SS5w3SI/AAAAAAAABJo/oWEQU8VEqUg/s1600/IMG_1253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_0-SS5w3SI/AAAAAAAABJo/oWEQU8VEqUg/s320/IMG_1253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475601205985074466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-6796566794020169253?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/6796566794020169253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=6796566794020169253' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6796566794020169253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6796566794020169253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/05/more-oliver-pics.html' title='More Oliver Pics'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_0-RJ8WJYI/AAAAAAAABJQ/gFrbklIbNSY/s72-c/IMG_1239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-2038962591984838993</id><published>2010-05-26T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T08:24:13.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oliver Paul Hill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_04ZMuBg-I/AAAAAAAABJI/MrgR5WF35wg/s1600/IMG_1236.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;9 lbs 3.5 oz, 22 inches long, born on May 25th at 4:09 AM.  Here are some pics, with more to come later:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_04XvhYlQI/AAAAAAAABIo/Yj5jrkhsMAU/s1600/IMG_1205.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_04XvhYlQI/AAAAAAAABIo/Yj5jrkhsMAU/s320/IMG_1205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475594702497027330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_04YHB_TQI/AAAAAAAABIw/N3a9EmrWH5M/s1600/IMG_1208.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_04YHB_TQI/AAAAAAAABIw/N3a9EmrWH5M/s320/IMG_1208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475594708807798018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_04YW7icPI/AAAAAAAABI4/QWLCOuf9T9Q/s1600/IMG_1217.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_04YW7icPI/AAAAAAAABI4/QWLCOuf9T9Q/s320/IMG_1217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475594713075708146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_04YtftuVI/AAAAAAAABJA/ypPD48TkeSs/s1600/IMG_1223.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_04YtftuVI/AAAAAAAABJA/ypPD48TkeSs/s320/IMG_1223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475594719133022546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_04ZMuBg-I/AAAAAAAABJI/MrgR5WF35wg/s1600/IMG_1236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_04ZMuBg-I/AAAAAAAABJI/MrgR5WF35wg/s320/IMG_1236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475594727514538978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-2038962591984838993?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/2038962591984838993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=2038962591984838993' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2038962591984838993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2038962591984838993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/05/oliver-paul-hill.html' title='Oliver Paul Hill'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_04XvhYlQI/AAAAAAAABIo/Yj5jrkhsMAU/s72-c/IMG_1205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-1639345557254058429</id><published>2010-05-25T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T19:45:46.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Day Today</title><content type='html'>I need to write this down before it all becomes a bigger blur than it already is.  My day began yesterday at 6:00 AM when I got up for work for a typical Monday morning.  During lunch time I went with Krista to her baby doctor appointment where we were informed that we were going to be induced and have our baby that night.  We called a bunch of people to get things rolling so our kids could be taken care of that night and over night.  We drove over to Red Robin for Krista's "Final Meal", but when we pulled up in the parking lot we received a call from the kid's elementary school to let us know that Beth had fallen off the Monkey Bars and hurt her arm.  So, we went over and picked her up and took her home.  Her arm didn't improve so I made an appointment with our Family Physician for early afternoon to have her arm looked at, and then promptly went out and picked up Red Robin to go so Krista could still enjoy a good lunch.  We ate and prepared the house for the next couple of hours, and in the meantime Beth improved greatly so we canceled her appointment with her doctor, filled our babysitter in on the situation until Grandma got in town and headed for the hospital.  Upon arriving, we found out that the nurse had actually scheduled us to come in on Tuesday night and we were told to go home.  This prompted a call to our doctor who clarified everything and by 8:00 PM Krista was all hooked up in bed ready to start the induction.  Now generally, once Krista is induced she has a baby within the hour.  This one, however, did not go as planned and I spent all night and into the wee hours of the morning watching the monitor as the baby's heart rate fluctuated from normal to too low throughout the night.  Finally, at around 3:30 AM Krista's water broke and at 4:09 AM little Oliver Paul chose to join us in the real world.  He is a beautiful boy - 9 lbs 3.5 ounces, and 22 inches long (I will be adding pictures before the end of the night).  There was the weighing, washing, testing, etc. that we did until around 7:00 AM, where I believe I was able to lay down for an hour after being up for 24 hours.  At 8:00 I went down and grabbed some breakfast and we spoke with Grandma to find out that Beth's arm was still really sore, so I set up a Dr. appointment for 10:00 AM and headed home at around 9:00 AM to get Beth ready.  I took Beth and Tyler (since he is so easy to take care of anyway) so Grandma could go meet Oliver, and at the Dr. appointment they examined Beth and recommended an X-Ray.  So, at 11:00 AM we headed back over to the hospital where Beth was a trooper with her sore arm to allow them to get a few x-rays.  Another 20 minute wait and I received a call from our physician to let me know that the x-ray showed that Beth had broken her right arm right above the elbow joint.  We set up a 1:45 appointment with and Ortho Doctor in yet another building to get a cast on and headed over to Burger King for a quick lunch with Grandma and the kids.  At the Ortho doctor we actually ended up waiting for quite a while, and finally at around 3:30 Beth was able to get a hot pink cast for her arm (a VERY painful experience for the poor little girl, as they had to get her arm to the proper angle for the cast).  As with Krista during her labor, I felt completely helpless to be useful to Beth as she went through this miserable experience.  However, we got it done and by the time we got home from the Dr. and shoved some Motrin IB down here she was all smiles.  Now, its time to get the kids some dinner and drag them over to the Hospital so they could meet Oliver.  After helping clean up a spill in the hall in the hospital we ended up in Krista's room and had a wonderful experience with the kids meeting their new brother.  During that visit, Tyler was playing with a doctors stool and spinning it round-and-round as fast as he could until the little lever under the seat (which was just a metal rod with no handle on the end) came around and cracked him across the face.  After much screaming and some bleeding we determined that we probably didn't need stitches (I was doubting myself after my wrong decision in canceling Beth's first doctor appointment for her arm!).  Now Tyler just looks like he got in a bar fight.  I was very tempted at that point to put Connor in a straight jacked and throw him in a padded room for the day just in case destiny wanted to continue on the trend that we had started that day.  At the end of this very long day, Mom and baby are doing wonderful, Beth is passed out in her bed with her new pink arm, Connor is at a baseball game, and Tyler is in his room telling himself bedtime stories in the dark; all-in-all a very successful day, just a unique way to get to those successes. &lt;br /&gt;There.  This is probably too long for anyone to really read through but it needed to be documented.  So, Good Night and Good Luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-1639345557254058429?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/1639345557254058429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=1639345557254058429' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1639345557254058429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1639345557254058429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-day-today.html' title='My Day Today'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-6369931109063755718</id><published>2010-05-21T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T15:23:54.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is there anything better?</title><content type='html'>Life has taken on a calmness at our house near the end of this pregnancy, for which we are all grateful!  Took these pictures of the kids yesterday.  Does it get any better than...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_cHRl-L83I/AAAAAAAABIg/tYHpP6TigQI/s1600/IMG_2008.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_cHRl-L83I/AAAAAAAABIg/tYHpP6TigQI/s320/IMG_2008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473851870924239730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...chicken friends in the sunshine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_cHQwJ0m-I/AAAAAAAABIY/MrUif4FrHTA/s1600/IMG_2005.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_cHQwJ0m-I/AAAAAAAABIY/MrUif4FrHTA/s320/IMG_2005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473851856477527010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...or reading with your brother in bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_cHQDHK-gI/AAAAAAAABIQ/_IBagwSs2bA/s1600/IMG_2006.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_cHQDHK-gI/AAAAAAAABIQ/_IBagwSs2bA/s320/IMG_2006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473851844386814466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I seriously doubt it does!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-6369931109063755718?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/6369931109063755718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=6369931109063755718' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6369931109063755718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6369931109063755718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/05/is-there-anything-better.html' title='Is there anything better?'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S_cHRl-L83I/AAAAAAAABIg/tYHpP6TigQI/s72-c/IMG_2008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-8471278993836209759</id><published>2010-05-13T18:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T19:03:41.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-yuvxjyDkI/AAAAAAAABII/LUE8mbfz2PU/s1600/IMG_2004.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-yuvxjyDkI/AAAAAAAABII/LUE8mbfz2PU/s320/IMG_2004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470939783128813122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother's Day to all you good women out there!  Just needed to post my present...I'm just so gosh darn happy about it!  Dave got me (and the new baby) this COMFORTABLE wicker rocker for the backyard so I can nurse the baby out in the fresh air. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE IT.  LOVE IT.  LOVE IT.  Thanks, Dave!  (I'll be your kids' mom any day of the week.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-8471278993836209759?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/8471278993836209759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=8471278993836209759' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/8471278993836209759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/8471278993836209759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day-2010.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day 2010'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-yuvxjyDkI/AAAAAAAABII/LUE8mbfz2PU/s72-c/IMG_2004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-5260059981000622400</id><published>2010-05-07T17:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T19:34:48.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beth's 6th Birthday</title><content type='html'>Our Beth has turned 6!  Tyler spent the morning helping me create "Frogs in Muddy Grass" treats for Beth's class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-S1LC6LVjI/AAAAAAAABIA/cCqE0Ql-voE/s1600/IMG_1964.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-S1LC6LVjI/AAAAAAAABIA/cCqE0Ql-voE/s320/IMG_1964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468695048898696754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To better explain, we have a frog that lives in our strawberry patch who the kids play with daily.  They named him Hopper.  Beth asked that each of the boys &amp;amp; girls in her class get their own Hopper Frog.  Thanks goodness for the dollar store!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-S1KYF3GZI/AAAAAAAABH4/W0Ts14XwTHg/s1600/IMG_1968.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-S1KYF3GZI/AAAAAAAABH4/W0Ts14XwTHg/s320/IMG_1968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468695037404977554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ty &amp;amp; I then went to Beth's classroom where Mrs. Schneider and the gang had prepared a project for the birthday girl.  (That's her in the cake hat.)  Each child drew what they would get Beth for her birthday if they could give her anything in the world.  It was darling.  What a great tradition!  Beth's favorites were a soccer ball, purple lipstick and her very own sun in the sky wearing sunglasses, smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-S1JqTbXaI/AAAAAAAABHw/BG_cbwH1tZk/s1600/IMG_1971.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-S1JqTbXaI/AAAAAAAABHw/BG_cbwH1tZk/s320/IMG_1971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468695025113849250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mrs. Schneider asked Tyler to help pass out spoons for the class.  He was so proud!  Then he snuggled up to his sister to share in the treat.  Frogs in Muddy Grass was a huge hit, growing even more popular when the kids realized that the frogs were NOT real.  Huge relief on that one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-S1I2AESNI/AAAAAAAABHo/zptTFR4VaMI/s1600/IMG_1972.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-S1I2AESNI/AAAAAAAABHo/zptTFR4VaMI/s320/IMG_1972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468695011074001106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting ready to open presents as a family - very exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-S1H53z5iI/AAAAAAAABHg/LH25HuQw0XA/s1600/IMG_1979.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-S1H53z5iI/AAAAAAAABHg/LH25HuQw0XA/s320/IMG_1979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468694994933245474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa &amp;amp; Grandma Scott gave the neatest Tupperware full of anything you could possibly want to be creative!  Perfect present for one my kids.  Notice that Connor is somewhere else?  Then he looks up and sees what's in the box, and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-S0B1dKEOI/AAAAAAAABHY/5vSdjhX8hoA/s1600/IMG_1982.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-S0B1dKEOI/AAAAAAAABHY/5vSdjhX8hoA/s320/IMG_1982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468693791156867298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...he's pilfering through it all right along side the birthday girl.  He asked me later if it is polite to ask Grandpa &amp;amp; Grandma for the exact same thing for his birthday.  I just winked at him, smile.  See Beth's face?  She's holding her own package of googly eyes.  Don't know what she'll do with them, but it'll be good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-S0BE7HZpI/AAAAAAAABHQ/11wPlJdg7to/s1600/IMG_1988.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-S0BE7HZpI/AAAAAAAABHQ/11wPlJdg7to/s320/IMG_1988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468693778129184402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love this one!  It's a check from Grandpa &amp;amp; Grandma Hill.  Here she is saying, "Mom, what is this?"  Then we tell her, and she just beams!  She said, "I can't wait to see what Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa have for me to buy at the store!"  Thanks, Grandparents!  We're incredibly excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-S0ARghvSI/AAAAAAAABHI/z_IUR8Nkq0k/s1600/IMG_1990.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-S0ARghvSI/AAAAAAAABHI/z_IUR8Nkq0k/s320/IMG_1990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468693764327456034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sigh, that's my girl.  See the book on the counter?  My dear friend, Beckie, found a book actually called "Bethany the Ballet Fairy."  How cool is that?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-Sz_ywAFdI/AAAAAAAABHA/WyZMl-GeTBc/s1600/IMG_1995.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-Sz_ywAFdI/AAAAAAAABHA/WyZMl-GeTBc/s320/IMG_1995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468693756070860242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her very own scooter.  While making this face, Beth is saying, "I have wanted one of these for my entire life!"  Once again, Connor asked if it's polite to ask for the same thing in September...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-Sz_Q7T30I/AAAAAAAABG4/bL9XhVykdUQ/s1600/IMG_1997.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-Sz_Q7T30I/AAAAAAAABG4/bL9XhVykdUQ/s320/IMG_1997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468693746991488834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, yes, just once, we allowed a scooter ride inside the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, BethyGirl!  We sure love you like crazy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-5260059981000622400?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/5260059981000622400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=5260059981000622400' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5260059981000622400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5260059981000622400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/05/beths-6th-birthday.html' title='Beth&apos;s 6th Birthday'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-S1LC6LVjI/AAAAAAAABIA/cCqE0Ql-voE/s72-c/IMG_1964.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-7909451068504802835</id><published>2010-05-07T10:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T10:46:28.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>Getting caught up on some random pictures this morning, mostly for my own "family journal."  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday, the kids dressed up in their superhero finest and battled each other for almost two hours outside.  They were kind enough to pose for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RPSNVjLwI/AAAAAAAABGw/0qmIFk11xKY/s1600/IMG_1957.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RPSNVjLwI/AAAAAAAABGw/0qmIFk11xKY/s320/IMG_1957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468583021770911490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor is a homemade Clone Trooper, Beth is...I'm still not sure..., and Tyler is Batman, but obviously the bad guy because he LOVES being the bad guy &amp;amp; Connor was more than happy to oblige him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RPQ2zPLcI/AAAAAAAABGo/2bmsNEwJZ48/s1600/IMG_1959.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RPQ2zPLcI/AAAAAAAABGo/2bmsNEwJZ48/s320/IMG_1959.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468582998541544898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another battle scene....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RPQWdlkTI/AAAAAAAABGg/eb2jw7VA0UA/s1600/IMG_1960.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RPQWdlkTI/AAAAAAAABGg/eb2jw7VA0UA/s320/IMG_1960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468582989860802866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here, Connor just threw a cell phone bomb, and he &amp;amp; Beth are pretending to run away.  I'm thinking that Batman didn't quite grasp the whole "this thing is gonna blow" concept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RPPjUqfCI/AAAAAAAABGY/fpiizAvEWnA/s1600/IMG_1961.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RPPjUqfCI/AAAAAAAABGY/fpiizAvEWnA/s320/IMG_1961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468582976133168162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Batman is contemplating life after the explosion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RPOv9Yo8I/AAAAAAAABGQ/a8yn95Kdv1w/s1600/_Device+Memory_home_user_pictures_IMG00024.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RPOv9Yo8I/AAAAAAAABGQ/a8yn95Kdv1w/s320/_Device+Memory_home_user_pictures_IMG00024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468582962345321410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor &amp;amp; Beth are lucky enough to be on their first baseball team.  Here is their first practice.  The kids are over the moon about it!  Connor, up to bat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RN637LiJI/AAAAAAAABGI/CxcDBi2trwk/s1600/_Device+Memory_home_user_pictures_IMG00023.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RN637LiJI/AAAAAAAABGI/CxcDBi2trwk/s320/_Device+Memory_home_user_pictures_IMG00023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468581521374546066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're also lucky in that most of the kids are from our ward's primary.  It's AWESOME.  Here is Beth with her two good friends, Brooke &amp;amp; Oakley.  Any way we can build friendships in our ward, we're all over it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RN6G_yEGI/AAAAAAAABGA/hMi1__ISuMA/s1600/IMG00021-1.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RN6G_yEGI/AAAAAAAABGA/hMi1__ISuMA/s320/IMG00021-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468581508240511074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth recently had a party at her dance studio.  Con &amp;amp; Beth chose to watch a movie in the huge theater, while Tyler preferred to jump his heart out in the "colorful jumper thingy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RN59lKxoI/AAAAAAAABF4/6VbDaerD4FI/s1600/IMG00010.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RN59lKxoI/AAAAAAAABF4/6VbDaerD4FI/s320/IMG00010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468581505712965250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Easter time - Tyler checking out his loot at a friend's egg hunt in between General Conference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RN5JEFvUI/AAAAAAAABFw/FP-X_z30xHQ/s1600/_Device+Memory_home_user_pictures_IMG00011.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RN5JEFvUI/AAAAAAAABFw/FP-X_z30xHQ/s320/_Device+Memory_home_user_pictures_IMG00011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468581491615579458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor was equally excited about his.  I still don't know who filled all these eggs, but they were incredible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RN4gwpdlI/AAAAAAAABFo/kRtrykg-uPY/s1600/IMG_1789.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RN4gwpdlI/AAAAAAAABFo/kRtrykg-uPY/s320/IMG_1789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468581480796616274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dying eggs with daddy on our kitchen counter while Mom slept in the other room...Just had to document, proving that we actually did it.  (I've said it before, but to repeat - Dad ROCKS.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-7909451068504802835?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/7909451068504802835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=7909451068504802835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7909451068504802835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7909451068504802835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/05/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S-RPSNVjLwI/AAAAAAAABGw/0qmIFk11xKY/s72-c/IMG_1957.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-7202459554405443722</id><published>2010-04-26T15:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T15:52:56.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowerbed Chickens &amp; Gardening</title><content type='html'>The chickens are officially out of the garage!  Dave finished the DARLING coop this past week, the weather is warm enough, and we are proud members in the Urban Chicken Club.  We are currently renting, so anything we do with our yard has got to fit within the boundaries of our rock flowerbed.  (Why would anyone put rocks in their flowerbed?!?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S9YW5KH_nGI/AAAAAAAABFg/l07Xi_-iIRU/s1600/IMG_1938.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S9YW5KH_nGI/AAAAAAAABFg/l07Xi_-iIRU/s320/IMG_1938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464580369086913634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Ty checking in on the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S9YWjo2quFI/AAAAAAAABFY/Tws14P53DNk/s1600/IMG_1940.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S9YWjo2quFI/AAAAAAAABFY/Tws14P53DNk/s320/IMG_1940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464579999378618450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inside the coop, Rose &amp;amp; Daisy enjoying a spring day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S9YWjHlnW6I/AAAAAAAABFQ/tDsfm_jeamc/s1600/IMG_1944.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S9YWjHlnW6I/AAAAAAAABFQ/tDsfm_jeamc/s320/IMG_1944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464579990448724898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't that vinyl lettering great (Bless This Nest And All Who Lay Here)?  Gotta be honest, don't know how long it will last with weather conditions, but we're hopeful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S9YWiqdCI9I/AAAAAAAABFI/TBiqzhQ0lGI/s1600/IMG_1943.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S9YWiqdCI9I/AAAAAAAABFI/TBiqzhQ0lGI/s320/IMG_1943.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464579982628103122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chickens finally ventured outside...the big babies, smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S9YWh9MXwkI/AAAAAAAABFA/CUXdeuteDGQ/s1600/IMG_1939.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S9YWh9MXwkI/AAAAAAAABFA/CUXdeuteDGQ/s320/IMG_1939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464579970478621250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Remember the earlier comment about everything needing to fit in the flowerbed?  Gardens are included in that statement.  Behind Tyler you can see tiny versions of tomatoes, zucchini &amp;amp; squash.  (Thanks to my mom who planted them for me!  So nice having you here this week!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S9YWhay0gBI/AAAAAAAABE4/h21lfrSa3iU/s1600/IMG_1946.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S9YWhay0gBI/AAAAAAAABE4/h21lfrSa3iU/s320/IMG_1946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464579961244647442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And on the other side of the patio, my little experiment of strawberries in an old dresser (Don't worry, we're going to make it cuter...next project...not today...), cherry tomatoes in a trellis, and a raspberry bush in a black pot.  Here's to crossing fingers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-7202459554405443722?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/7202459554405443722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=7202459554405443722' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7202459554405443722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7202459554405443722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/04/flowerbed-chickens-gardening.html' title='Flowerbed Chickens &amp; Gardening'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S9YW5KH_nGI/AAAAAAAABFg/l07Xi_-iIRU/s72-c/IMG_1938.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-3818444865149654615</id><published>2010-03-28T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T12:45:12.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Pictures Attempt</title><content type='html'>We had a sad attempt at Easter pictures this morning, since next Sunday Easter falls on General Conference Sunday and THIS family will be in pajamas, wink.  I knew a long time ago that I don't have much skill in this area, but we tried our best with: One, a seven year old who will smile but doesn't want to be touched; Two, a five year old who loves to pose and hang on her brothers; and Three, a three year old who refuses to smile or even look at the camera.  This is the best one we got...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6-w1SNYMVI/AAAAAAAABEw/oAwZiBaAW-4/s1600/IMG_1773.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6-w1SNYMVI/AAAAAAAABEw/oAwZiBaAW-4/s320/IMG_1773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453772103236464978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We thought we'd try holding signs to remind the three year old of why we're doing this.  That, and great-grandmas will love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6-w01mgzSI/AAAAAAAABEo/yathSQwBEC4/s1600/IMG_1776.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6-w01mgzSI/AAAAAAAABEo/yathSQwBEC4/s320/IMG_1776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453772095557258530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying to loosen Ty up.  They were told to ask silly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6-w0rrVtNI/AAAAAAAABEg/ZDyQrcQDtLw/s1600/IMG_1780.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6-w0rrVtNI/AAAAAAAABEg/ZDyQrcQDtLw/s320/IMG_1780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453772092893148370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I told them to snuggle together and act like they love each other.  They each laughed and did this.  I thought it was pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6-wzhIA1sI/AAAAAAAABEY/zmGmwtR6OE0/s1600/IMG_1784.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6-wzhIA1sI/AAAAAAAABEY/zmGmwtR6OE0/s320/IMG_1784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453772072880756418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were sick of Ty's serious face, so we all acted serious.  Did Tyler notice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6-wzHAuJfI/AAAAAAAABEQ/qmuebIvoxjA/s1600/IMG_1785.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6-wzHAuJfI/AAAAAAAABEQ/qmuebIvoxjA/s320/IMG_1785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453772065870849522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yes!  Best smile of the morning!  It was not the most successful photo shoot, but at least the event is documented!  Happy Easter, everybody!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-3818444865149654615?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/3818444865149654615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=3818444865149654615' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3818444865149654615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3818444865149654615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/03/easter-pictures-attempt.html' title='Easter Pictures Attempt'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6-w1SNYMVI/AAAAAAAABEw/oAwZiBaAW-4/s72-c/IMG_1773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-3569021845066902036</id><published>2010-03-20T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T13:39:12.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soaking Up the Sun &amp; Checking Out Some Chicks</title><content type='html'>The weather has been gorgeous, and we've LOVED remembering what it feels like to be outside.  It's like we live in a house with another room - the backyard.  Whew, hallelujah and then some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6UxS28jJdI/AAAAAAAABEI/fh2DqSrsnmE/s1600-h/IMG_1748.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6UxS28jJdI/AAAAAAAABEI/fh2DqSrsnmE/s320/IMG_1748.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450817124058736082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rose &amp;amp; Daisy get bigger by the day.  They squawk like crazy when you try to pick them up, then they're in heaven outside.  Most of the time, they refuse to walk on the grass, only wanting to roost on the arms of the kids...Yeah, the kids don't mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6UxSLZIQRI/AAAAAAAABEA/sCsVBxJNVdg/s1600-h/IMG_1759.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6UxSLZIQRI/AAAAAAAABEA/sCsVBxJNVdg/s320/IMG_1759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450817112367448338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I looked out the window wondering where the kids were, and I found them out in the field behind our property line.  What are they doing, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6UxRXz_3LI/AAAAAAAABD4/VSDlX6W6mvQ/s1600-h/IMG_1760.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6UxRXz_3LI/AAAAAAAABD4/VSDlX6W6mvQ/s320/IMG_1760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450817098521500850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Digging a hole. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A really big hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6UxQ-SzUXI/AAAAAAAABDw/1txpvWlRCb4/s1600-h/IMG_1761.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6UxQ-SzUXI/AAAAAAAABDw/1txpvWlRCb4/s320/IMG_1761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450817091671380338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I asked Beth, "What kind of hole are you digging?"  She looked at me like I was nuts and said, "A hole." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6UxQOrFaUI/AAAAAAAABDo/wJHWKlJ_YcA/s1600-h/IMG_1763.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6UxQOrFaUI/AAAAAAAABDo/wJHWKlJ_YcA/s320/IMG_1763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450817078888327490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dave went to check on the kids last night and found Ty fast asleep like this.  He either loves to cuddle or was terrified of something.  I really hope he just felt snugly!  Poor guy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-3569021845066902036?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/3569021845066902036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=3569021845066902036' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3569021845066902036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/3569021845066902036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/03/soaking-up-sun-checking-out-some-chicks.html' title='Soaking Up the Sun &amp; Checking Out Some Chicks'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S6UxS28jJdI/AAAAAAAABEI/fh2DqSrsnmE/s72-c/IMG_1748.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-8630661965522331030</id><published>2010-03-13T17:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T18:11:06.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken Coop Update</title><content type='html'>Amazing progress has been made on our chicken coop.  I have to give our Dave a huge shout-out.  The guy is amazing!  For this being his first building project, I'm amazingly impressed.  If he's not careful, I'm going to have a long to-do list for him before the summer starts, wink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5xDb9r-GVI/AAAAAAAABDg/o5L8Dhvy5pE/s1600-h/IMG_1717.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5xDb9r-GVI/AAAAAAAABDg/o5L8Dhvy5pE/s320/IMG_1717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448303796905974098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dave putting up the walls.  If you look carefully, you can see Connor's little hands holding things steady for his dad.  Connor's brute strength has definitely been put to work in this project, as it should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5xDbRhw2KI/AAAAAAAABDY/LhKypqeZY2Y/s1600-h/IMG_1719.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5xDbRhw2KI/AAAAAAAABDY/LhKypqeZY2Y/s320/IMG_1719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448303785052002466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you raise up one side of the roof, you'll find two nesting boxes, along with a wind-around staircase for the chickens to get up to the second level. I think Dave's built a nicer place than our first apartment in Billings, wink.  Lucky chicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5xDaxyLmaI/AAAAAAAABDQ/GwnWlqZdRi4/s1600-h/IMG_1723.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5xDaxyLmaI/AAAAAAAABDQ/GwnWlqZdRi4/s320/IMG_1723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448303776530930082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another look from over the top of the roof.  The height is perfect for Connor &amp;amp; Beth to be able to lift the roof themselves and reach in to gather eggs.  Super handy.  Isn't that staircase cool?  Soon it will be covered in poop, I'm sure, but still super cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5xCummvRgI/AAAAAAAABDI/g-8IOit9_h8/s1600-h/IMG_1730.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5xCummvRgI/AAAAAAAABDI/g-8IOit9_h8/s320/IMG_1730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448303017615902210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daisy proved today that it was time to move the chicks into their new home.  They have definitely outgrown the drawer we were keeping them in.  Thank goodness Dave finished the inside of the coop as quickly as he did! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5xCuEnzHdI/AAAAAAAABDA/C7hIwXQ8DVQ/s1600-h/IMG_1733.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5xCuEnzHdI/AAAAAAAABDA/C7hIwXQ8DVQ/s320/IMG_1733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448303008493542866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daisy &amp;amp; Rose through their new window.  They didn't know what to do with all the space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5xCtjRB2aI/AAAAAAAABC4/dPyEoTpnU64/s1600-h/IMG_1739.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5xCtjRB2aI/AAAAAAAABC4/dPyEoTpnU64/s320/IMG_1739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448302999539669410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dave took this through the window as well.  I don't know if that thing in the middle is for roosting or practicing for the summer games of 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5xCtBcCOiI/AAAAAAAABCw/pCiLM2_kMgg/s1600-h/IMG_1746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5xCtBcCOiI/AAAAAAAABCw/pCiLM2_kMgg/s320/IMG_1746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448302990459025954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had fun painting today.  This is the side of the coop that will open up into the chicken run - yet to be built.  Poor Dave.  The job just doesn't end, does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5xCsnNs09I/AAAAAAAABCo/5PPykwNtKO8/s1600-h/IMG_1743.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/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5xCsnNs09I/AAAAAAAABCo/5PPykwNtKO8/s320/IMG_1743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448302983419581394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other side with the window and then the side "cleaning" door.  I like how the paint turned out.  The only thing missing is a big dark red rectangle above the door with the saying "Bless this nest and all who lay here" above the side door.  Chuckle over the coop, if you wish, but with these being urban chickens, we have felt we need to make the coop as clean, organized and cute as possible so as to not bother any neighbors.  I think we're on our way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll document with more pictures when the coop gets outside with the run completed.  Until then, thanks for humoring us.  And once again - Go Dave!  This coop is so AWESOME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-8630661965522331030?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/8630661965522331030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=8630661965522331030' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/8630661965522331030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/8630661965522331030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/03/chicken-coop-update.html' title='Chicken Coop Update'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5xDb9r-GVI/AAAAAAAABDg/o5L8Dhvy5pE/s72-c/IMG_1717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-4013459159528186800</id><published>2010-03-06T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T12:21:34.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Rose &amp; Daisy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In case you haven't heard, we have two new additions to our family, much to the kids' delight.  (I hope they are this excited when the baby comes!)  Rose (a Rhode Island Red chick - brown eggs) and Daisy (an Americana chick - blue/green eggs) came to our family on Wednesday morning, and they are already an integral part of things.  I've been pleasantly surprised how easy they are, and Dave really is doing a great job planning/building the coop.  I keep asking myself why we didn't do this last year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5K0u1Es9iI/AAAAAAAABCQ/TAVPS5Mf040/s1600-h/IMG_1711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5K0u1Es9iI/AAAAAAAABCQ/TAVPS5Mf040/s320/IMG_1711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445613616058136098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth with her Rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5K0uRzSzSI/AAAAAAAABCI/xt7CBjJVU2g/s1600-h/IMG_1713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5K0uRzSzSI/AAAAAAAABCI/xt7CBjJVU2g/s320/IMG_1713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445613606589877538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor with his Daisy.  (Daisy was at first named Firefly, then Buttercup, and finally Daisy.  I like Daisy the best, so I'm very pleased with how her name turned out...I might have manipulated this one &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just a bit&lt;/span&gt;...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5K0tyaRlvI/AAAAAAAABCA/u-6Q7BpmGpM/s1600-h/IMG_1708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5K0tyaRlvI/AAAAAAAABCA/u-6Q7BpmGpM/s320/IMG_1708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445613598163441394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler is just a bit young to hold them just yet, but he's been really nice about it.  He LOVES petting them and giving me the play-by-play of how they're doing.  Right now their little box is beside our back door in our garage, and each time he walks by, I love hearing his little voice say, "Why, hello, chicks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5K0tN4fXqI/AAAAAAAABB4/oZTf2Y1piK0/s1600-h/IMG_1716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5K0tN4fXqI/AAAAAAAABB4/oZTf2Y1piK0/s320/IMG_1716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445613588358061730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dave is going to have plenty of "help" building the coop, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a quick video from this morning.  Please forgive my voice in it.  As much as I &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;(Can you hear the sarcasm?) my voice on camera anyway, out-of-breath pregnancy and a throat cold are doing nothing for me here.  But it is fun to see the kids enjoy their urban farm life.  My favorite part is Tyler chastizing me for calling them full-grown chickens when obviously they are still chicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8547d7ce93f50f5f" 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://v11.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8547d7ce93f50f5f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7D126C96C9F3A709880E8DA67F7F406907C71A41.1BB879B56FEFE2AF6029068408A2404A50B0BB07%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8547d7ce93f50f5f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2Sj59c3ZMXn9Y8wNeytjj956L8k&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://v11.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8547d7ce93f50f5f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7D126C96C9F3A709880E8DA67F7F406907C71A41.1BB879B56FEFE2AF6029068408A2404A50B0BB07%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8547d7ce93f50f5f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2Sj59c3ZMXn9Y8wNeytjj956L8k&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-4013459159528186800?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/4013459159528186800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=4013459159528186800' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4013459159528186800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/4013459159528186800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/03/meet-rose-daisy.html' title='Meet Rose &amp; Daisy'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S5K0u1Es9iI/AAAAAAAABCQ/TAVPS5Mf040/s72-c/IMG_1711.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-6569135005934452794</id><published>2010-02-22T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T10:30:26.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beth's Primary Talk</title><content type='html'>Beth just wrote/read her very first talk in Primary on Sunday.  She told me what to type into the computer, and then she stood (beaming!) and read the entire thing all by herself.  We are very proud of her!  Here is her text, just for documentation's sake.  The topic was Jesus Christ Is My Savior and Redeemer...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The First Article of Faith says:  We believe in God, the Eternal Father, and in His son, Jesus Christ, and in the Holy Ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ is a member of the Godhead.  Jesus began as a spirit with us in Heaven.  He said that He will go to Earth and help everybody.  He was born in Bethlehem.  His parents laid Him in a manger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jesus Christ was older, He taught people the Gospel.  He went into churches and taught people.  He did miracles, like bringing Lazarus back to life after he was dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad people were angry with Jesus.  They put a spiky crown on His head and hooked Him on a cross with nails right in the middle of his hands.  Jesus forgave the bad men, and He died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three days later, He came back to life.  Mary felt happy when she saw Him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because Jesus Christ was resurrected, I will be too.  I like that!  If I choose the right, I can live with Jesus in heaven again.  In the name of Jesus Christ, amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-6569135005934452794?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/6569135005934452794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=6569135005934452794' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6569135005934452794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6569135005934452794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/02/beths-primary-talk.html' title='Beth&apos;s Primary Talk'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-6056006898733075095</id><published>2010-02-15T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T19:13:40.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making the most of a day off</title><content type='html'>We had the BEST day today with Dave home from work!  I just got to hang out and watch the fun, while the kids &amp;amp; Dad made it a fabulous day.  First, Dave had the great idea of driving up to the mountains.  We saw about 50 head of elk in their herd, and then two bald eagles flew right over us and perched in a tree not 100 yards from where we stood.  So great!  Then, in the kids' minds, the fun began.  We found Rimrock Lake and threw a rock or two...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oFggGiF4I/AAAAAAAABBw/Auts7LZeUck/s1600-h/IMG_1654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oFggGiF4I/AAAAAAAABBw/Auts7LZeUck/s320/IMG_1654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438665555934582658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is me &amp;amp; Ty trying to catch up with Connor &amp;amp; Beth down to the lake.  I'm definitely walking at Ty's pace.  You can barely see Con, and Beth is already out of scope distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oFgM1tBAI/AAAAAAAABBo/X6LirsYPYJk/s1600-h/IMG_1667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oFgM1tBAI/AAAAAAAABBo/X6LirsYPYJk/s320/IMG_1667.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438665550763721730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My boys.  Love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oFfQsoDoI/AAAAAAAABBg/_T9bzERC1PE/s1600-h/IMG_1659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oFfQsoDoI/AAAAAAAABBg/_T9bzERC1PE/s320/IMG_1659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438665534619520642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;T's gotten quite silly anytime you ask him to smile for the camera.  Could be worse, at least he doesn't try to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oFe2tQDXI/AAAAAAAABBY/EQTluJ3EpM0/s1600-h/IMG_1666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oFe2tQDXI/AAAAAAAABBY/EQTluJ3EpM0/s320/IMG_1666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438665527642819954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, yes, anything can be turned into a lightsaber!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oFeaACLNI/AAAAAAAABBQ/WqeQ4_0xnLc/s1600-h/IMG_1670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oFeaACLNI/AAAAAAAABBQ/WqeQ4_0xnLc/s320/IMG_1670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438665519936974034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I swallowed my chubby pride and took a picture with my Dave.  Connor took this for us.  Sigh, the roundness will go away...I'm actually rather proud of my maturity.  (I REALLY need to do a better job of putting myself in pictures!  Dang petty ego.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oEYML-jeI/AAAAAAAABBI/JJrRPs0BOBE/s1600-h/IMG_1675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oEYML-jeI/AAAAAAAABBI/JJrRPs0BOBE/s320/IMG_1675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438664313638129122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After our mountain fun, I rested inside while the kids helped Dave pull four foot high weeds in the back.  They worked so hard!  So proud of my kids.  Love that we work together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oEXsCLFTI/AAAAAAAABBA/2tfKZ59GMa4/s1600-h/IMG_1672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oEXsCLFTI/AAAAAAAABBA/2tfKZ59GMa4/s320/IMG_1672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438664305007072562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Con &amp;amp; Beth dragging one of the big ones to our "beaver's dam" in the back field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oEW4cucTI/AAAAAAAABA4/t3pv3h7CIo4/s1600-h/IMG_1689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oEW4cucTI/AAAAAAAABA4/t3pv3h7CIo4/s320/IMG_1689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438664291159798066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But where did Tyler &amp;amp; Beth go?  Oh, by the cow fence.  They moseyed over with the albino donkey to say hello.  (The black cow was so talkative!  He and Beth mooed a conversation for about six minutes.  The white donkey just wanted his head scratched.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oEWvsVfkI/AAAAAAAABAw/nFd2YLD2-oU/s1600-h/IMG_1681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oEWvsVfkI/AAAAAAAABAw/nFd2YLD2-oU/s320/IMG_1681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438664288809352770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ty loved every minute of it.  And THIS is why I want some land for our kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oEWHFHrFI/AAAAAAAABAo/ftmt6Uq89Yw/s1600-h/IMG_1684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oEWHFHrFI/AAAAAAAABAo/ftmt6Uq89Yw/s320/IMG_1684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438664277907450962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've written it before, and I'll write it again - There was possibly a mix-up in heaven.  I think my kids should have been born to farmers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3n1ZNBJ6jI/AAAAAAAABAg/CG9Fnvaq510/s1600-h/IMG_1688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3n1ZNBJ6jI/AAAAAAAABAg/CG9Fnvaq510/s320/IMG_1688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438647838366624306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh yes, ConMan &amp;amp; Dad kept working during the pickalittle-talkalittle over the fence to their south.  Pure dedication, right there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3n1Yy7FAbI/AAAAAAAABAY/1j44QvEQ_lM/s1600-h/IMG_1690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3n1Yy7FAbI/AAAAAAAABAY/1j44QvEQ_lM/s320/IMG_1690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438647831361814962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now time for more fun!  Beth &amp;amp; Connor got their very first motorcycle ride today!  (Our current family rule, much to T's chagrin, is that you must be in kindergarten to ride.  Poor kid.)  Here is Beth, preride...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3n1YZSsYKI/AAAAAAAABAQ/e_3BRxzU-u8/s1600-h/IMG_1691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3n1YZSsYKI/AAAAAAAABAQ/e_3BRxzU-u8/s320/IMG_1691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438647824481542306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and Beth rolling in.  Of the experience, she says, "I liked it!  The turns were SO fun."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3n1X1bNJ9I/AAAAAAAABAI/N32bd7f_2pM/s1600-h/IMG_1692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3n1X1bNJ9I/AAAAAAAABAI/N32bd7f_2pM/s320/IMG_1692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438647814853568466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Connor preride...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3n1XMEs7MI/AAAAAAAABAA/shl3ulA4DCo/s1600-h/IMG_1693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3n1XMEs7MI/AAAAAAAABAA/shl3ulA4DCo/s320/IMG_1693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438647803753327810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and coming home.  Connor related, "Oh, um, it was excellent.  That's all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personal opinion?  Daddy ROCKED it today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-6056006898733075095?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/6056006898733075095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=6056006898733075095' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6056006898733075095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6056006898733075095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/02/making-most-of-day-off.html' title='Making the most of a day off'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3oFggGiF4I/AAAAAAAABBw/Auts7LZeUck/s72-c/IMG_1654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-1779835410285922947</id><published>2010-02-15T16:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T17:01:33.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little World</title><content type='html'>Another quick glimpse into our world....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days back, I checked on Ty before going to bed myself, and this is what I found.  Prince Tyler fell asleep with his loyal cat, Shadow, keeping watch.  I don't think it's a coincidence that his drool spot is in the shape of a smile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3nsogPR5bI/AAAAAAAAA_4/a_cWPecKLWw/s1600-h/IMG_1649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3nsogPR5bI/AAAAAAAAA_4/a_cWPecKLWw/s320/IMG_1649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438638205619529138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next two I found on my camera after Connor set up some creative battle scenes on his dresser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3nsR9zB8DI/AAAAAAAAA_o/bfPDqbMJ-90/s1600-h/IMG_1650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3nsR9zB8DI/AAAAAAAAA_o/bfPDqbMJ-90/s320/IMG_1650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438637818417115186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm guessing that the yellow and orange pipe cleaners are fire?  Just my guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3nsRH17HYI/AAAAAAAAA_g/aum7s3Ym7dM/s1600-h/IMG_1651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3nsRH17HYI/AAAAAAAAA_g/aum7s3Ym7dM/s320/IMG_1651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438637803933736322" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;Bless the dollar store and all the army men that they sell!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-1779835410285922947?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/1779835410285922947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=1779835410285922947' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1779835410285922947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1779835410285922947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/02/our-little-world.html' title='Our Little World'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S3nsogPR5bI/AAAAAAAAA_4/a_cWPecKLWw/s72-c/IMG_1649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-6822672736521612927</id><published>2010-02-02T19:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T19:54:14.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Connor's New Look</title><content type='html'>Thank goodness for the tender mercies of the Spirit!  This morning, my mom and I were puttering around Yakima, and I kept thinking, "We should go see the kids at school around lunchtime."  Well, we were a little late (because of my vanity - I was getting a haircut!), so we made it in time for lunch recess.  As we were walking out to the playground to find the kiddos, a hoard of kids comes running up to us - Connor in the middle with a bloody mouth!  The boy had smacked his face on the monkey bars and just about knocked out his already loose baby teeth!  So glad we were right there at the moment after impact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture at the house on the way to the dentist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2jw2XQCyaI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/29p90jsV8U4/s1600-h/IMG_1645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2jw2XQCyaI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/29p90jsV8U4/s320/IMG_1645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433857767167412642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not the prettiest picture, I grant you.  But it shows the snaggled wreckage of a once lovely set of teeth.  Everything turned out fine at the dentist, and he even finished the job for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2jw1391LeI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/0_WcAuGSy9I/s1600-h/IMG_1648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2jw1391LeI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/0_WcAuGSy9I/s320/IMG_1648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433857758769524194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've been trying to get those teeth out for two weeks, and we couldn't be happier with this new and improved grin!  Connor took the day like a champ and now whistles a bit when he talks, smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2jw1QGUrvI/AAAAAAAAA_I/IDTJN33qqKM/s1600-h/IMG_1641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2jw1QGUrvI/AAAAAAAAA_I/IDTJN33qqKM/s320/IMG_1641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433857748067725042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture is just funny.  Connor was working on a box of "Stuf I'm ganah finish," or "Stuff I'm gonna finish," for those who need translation.  I guess Ty is on the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2jw0yy1V5I/AAAAAAAAA_A/ncG0qrdzxTk/s1600-h/IMG_1642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2jw0yy1V5I/AAAAAAAAA_A/ncG0qrdzxTk/s320/IMG_1642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433857740201351058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And he seems happy about it, wink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-6822672736521612927?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/6822672736521612927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=6822672736521612927' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6822672736521612927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/6822672736521612927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/02/connors-new-look.html' title='Connor&apos;s New Look'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2jw2XQCyaI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/29p90jsV8U4/s72-c/IMG_1645.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-7497902531141853383</id><published>2010-01-30T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T13:03:49.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pleasant Surprise on a Rainy Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2ScxELDHqI/AAAAAAAAA-4/1XEIO1ROIng/s1600-h/IMG_1635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2ScxELDHqI/AAAAAAAAA-4/1XEIO1ROIng/s320/IMG_1635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432639417263267490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a fun surprise on our door this morning.  The rest of Dave's Christmas present to me arrived!  We've teased each other for ten years that we play paper/rock/scissors to see who has to turn off the light at night when we read in bed (which is all a facade, because Dave ALWAYS gets up to do it, bless him).  For Christmas this year, I got night tables and lamps!  The lamps arrived today!  I am SO EXCITED to read in bed tonight.  So laugh all you want, but here is a picture of our kid-marker-stained quilt and night tables.  Sigh, what an unexpected, luxurious present.  Thank you, Dave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2ScMkdhDPI/AAAAAAAAA-o/UFQnmUmKK4U/s1600-h/IMG_1637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2ScMkdhDPI/AAAAAAAAA-o/UFQnmUmKK4U/s320/IMG_1637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432638790275501298" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;A close up, just for fun...I even have a place for our junkie cordless phone!  So cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what do you do with lots of empty lamp boxes on a rainy Saturday?  Read on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2ScMJQ_BnI/AAAAAAAAA-g/6SuCraFKcD8/s1600-h/IMG_1638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2ScMJQ_BnI/AAAAAAAAA-g/6SuCraFKcD8/s320/IMG_1638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432638782975182450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, if you're one of our kids, you create something.  Beth is working on a BYU Airplane, Tyler on a computer (He's idealizing his older brother again.  Read on...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2ScLeKOkdI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/Oe65GjrwCjY/s1600-h/IMG_1640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2ScLeKOkdI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/Oe65GjrwCjY/s320/IMG_1640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432638771404116434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Connor with his Star Wars Computer.  Notice the front teeth?  Two weeks ago, they had a big space, but now they are overlapped and hanging out of his mouth.  Just pull them out already!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, warning when scrolling down - All innocents, shield your eyes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2ScKk16gJI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/YUFfCFMHO6s/s1600-h/IMG_1630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2ScKk16gJI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/YUFfCFMHO6s/s320/IMG_1630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432638756018094226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, we are desperately trying to potty-train Ty.  How's it going, you ask?  Well, not at all...ask again in a month...but until then, it's a good rainy Saturday.  Thank goodness for surprises out of nowhere!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-7497902531141853383?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/7497902531141853383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=7497902531141853383' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7497902531141853383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/7497902531141853383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='A Pleasant Surprise on a Rainy Saturday'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S2ScxELDHqI/AAAAAAAAA-4/1XEIO1ROIng/s72-c/IMG_1635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-2818646977378906063</id><published>2010-01-05T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T08:18:27.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0QbBVRpv5I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/87qpiwhEyIc/s1600-h/IMG_1524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0QbBVRpv5I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/87qpiwhEyIc/s320/IMG_1524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423489560965922706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our Christmas vacation started off rather cozy in the car.  Here is Ty kicking back - don't my kids have it hard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0Qay5twOuI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/5ETOKpZOR1I/s1600-h/IMG_1530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0Qay5twOuI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/5ETOKpZOR1I/s320/IMG_1530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423489313049426658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once we met up with family in Boise, the cousins ran to meet each other and we didn't hear from them for hours.  It was wonderful, sigh.  Ty found one of his favorites, cousin Luke, and contentedly listened to Luke read stories for a while.  So sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0QayQ9mkHI/AAAAAAAAA9I/z_DAaoMuCTM/s1600-h/IMG_1539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0QayQ9mkHI/AAAAAAAAA9I/z_DAaoMuCTM/s320/IMG_1539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423489302110048370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our make-shift nativity story.  Beth was Mary, complete with striped tights.  Kade was Joseph.  Bradley, the angel.  Ty, Luke &amp;amp; Isaac, shepherds, I think...Me &amp;amp; Connor?  Disgruntled wise men - it was a long night for one of us.  I have been feeling so sick that this never would have occurred to me to create, but I'm so glad my sister, Alyssa, put the effort in.  Well worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0Qax9w6KkI/AAAAAAAAA9A/cxOGl6PqsPM/s1600-h/IMG_1540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0Qax9w6KkI/AAAAAAAAA9A/cxOGl6PqsPM/s320/IMG_1540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423489296956533314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How sweet is this baby boy?  The perfect angel.  Love him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0QaxdTP7xI/AAAAAAAAA84/bShOvwgOLHo/s1600-h/IMG_1543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0QaxdTP7xI/AAAAAAAAA84/bShOvwgOLHo/s320/IMG_1543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423489288242196242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cousins on Christmas Eve in their traditional new pjs.  Connor was thrilled to discover a small skull on the picture of his shirt.  Oh yes, his mother is accepting hard reality with a growing boy and gave in a little...but don't expect more, Con!  This was a big step for me.  (Notice Beth as the lone girl?  That will change once we get to Utah!  Coming up...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0Qge2dObCI/AAAAAAAAA9g/WEqLvi47_3M/s1600-h/IMG_1553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0Qge2dObCI/AAAAAAAAA9g/WEqLvi47_3M/s320/IMG_1553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423495565647178786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tinkerbell was very big this year.  Bless Disney for rediscovering Pixie Hollow recently!  Perfect things for our young girls!  We're huge fans in this house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0QZv-Gi7HI/AAAAAAAAA8o/TvqPITPQTxI/s1600-h/IMG_1556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0QZv-Gi7HI/AAAAAAAAA8o/TvqPITPQTxI/s320/IMG_1556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423488163175918706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was so excited for this present for Connor, and his reaction did not disappoint!  What better gift for a seven year old boy than a tupperware full of Star Wars action figures?  I submit that there is nothing better!  Connor second's the opinion!  (Shout out to me again - Go Mom!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0QZvYHyzgI/AAAAAAAAA8g/ycFqVC8N5Yw/s1600-h/IMG_1559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0QZvYHyzgI/AAAAAAAAA8g/ycFqVC8N5Yw/s320/IMG_1559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423488152980606466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what Ty did with his face when Dad said, "Show me what you got, T!"  This kid is going to be something amazing when he grows up, we can just tell, like a stoic congressman or neurosurgeon - you know, someone really calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0QZvHoKi7I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/Dmm7vf_JDLc/s1600-h/IMG_1573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0QZvHoKi7I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/Dmm7vf_JDLc/s320/IMG_1573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423488148552977330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the only picture I took while in Utah after Christmas but before New Years.  Isn't that ridiculous?  I must have been tired and in a walking coma.  But Beth, to her absolute delight, arrived to MANY girl cousins and a world of makeup, dressup and cuddleup.  It was hard for her to leave.  Aren't these ladies the coolest?  Dressed up for a night of movies, snuggled in Grandma Hill's bed.  AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0QZuh-oSHI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/OjIyJFuQPAg/s1600-h/IMG_1580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0QZuh-oSHI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/OjIyJFuQPAg/s320/IMG_1580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423488138446653554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For New Years we headed back up to Boise where a winter storm greeted us.  After an afternoon of cabin fever, Dave went out in the blizzard to stretch his legs.  It took all of two seconds for the cousins to notice and bundle themselves up.  Five minutes more, and they had created the tallest, most creative snowman I've seen in a long time.  Oh yes, that snow is flying sideways.  And oh yes, I'm taking the picture from inside the house at the window.  (So an equally important shout out to my Dave - Go Dad!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0QZuCyM_GI/AAAAAAAAA8I/0mqyg8NfS1A/s1600-h/IMG_1588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0QZuCyM_GI/AAAAAAAAA8I/0mqyg8NfS1A/s320/IMG_1588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423488130073033826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New Year's Eve we had a makeshift barn dance in the livingroom.  Mindy &amp;amp; Jon "hosted," despite her every excuse to sit down being prego with #2, and taught us how to hoot-n-nanny to the beat.  Adults had a great time, and little ones were terrified.  But I had to show this pic of Bradley "getting over it" with his mom and dad.  Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone who let us crash at their house or play with their toys or steal away their children to play with our own!  Our energy level has been better, but the trip was so worth seeing FAMILY!!!  For the record, I've done a terrible job of documenting all the good times and good family seen on the trip.  I'm sorry!  I keep thinking, get through this particular pregnancy, and we'll figure the rest out.  Thanks for your patience if I missed you, which I totally did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all and Happy New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-2818646977378906063?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/2818646977378906063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=2818646977378906063' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2818646977378906063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/2818646977378906063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-2010.html' title='Christmas 2009'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/S0QbBVRpv5I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/87qpiwhEyIc/s72-c/IMG_1524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-2206875609811851311</id><published>2009-12-19T21:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T21:36:14.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beth's Christmas Dance Recital</title><content type='html'>Wrapping up our whirlwind day, Beth had her dance recital at Yakima's historic Capital Theater.  She was thrilled to FINALLY be allowed to wear her costume...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/Sy2xX-jTruI/AAAAAAAAA8A/1MeJVS9jBk8/s1600-h/IMG_1501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/Sy2xX-jTruI/AAAAAAAAA8A/1MeJVS9jBk8/s320/IMG_1501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417180952282771170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here I said, "Smile pretty, Beth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/Sy2xXbct82I/AAAAAAAAA74/fb5v71NNbuY/s1600-h/IMG_1502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/Sy2xXbct82I/AAAAAAAAA74/fb5v71NNbuY/s320/IMG_1502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417180942859891554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here I said, "Do something ballet-ish."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/Sy2xWzoxc-I/AAAAAAAAA7w/Afh4ytfCJcI/s1600-h/IMG_1503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/Sy2xWzoxc-I/AAAAAAAAA7w/Afh4ytfCJcI/s320/IMG_1503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417180932173034466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here I said, "Now do what you really want to do."  Smile.  That's my girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/Sy2xWTREUkI/AAAAAAAAA7o/mxaYRjqhlYg/s1600-h/IMG_1508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/Sy2xWTREUkI/AAAAAAAAA7o/mxaYRjqhlYg/s320/IMG_1508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417180923483673154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her teacher asked all the girls to wear a little mascara.  Beth did not let me forget.  Here's proof that we followed directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/Sy2xV1ZtvvI/AAAAAAAAA7g/JYjEtLUEue0/s1600-h/IMG_1509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/Sy2xV1ZtvvI/AAAAAAAAA7g/JYjEtLUEue0/s320/IMG_1509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417180915466878706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler was trying not to smile but couldn't help himself.  This picture is so my kids.  Love that I have it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the video of the event for all the grandma's out there!  The color quality could be better, for which we apologize, but we're still glad to have it!  (We're sorry you can't see her face better in the video, because the girl just beams on stage!  So great to watch!)  Beth starts in the front row, second from right.  Once you spot her, she's easy to keep track of.  Her class struggles a bit with some things, but we're really proud of Beth for being the enthusiastic encourager of the group.  Her happiness is addictive!  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Still crossing fingers for after...maybe...but we'll have to get a better family picture than this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/SylUIDNAcRI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/M8RxRH8N4Dk/s1600-h/IMG_1443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/SylUIDNAcRI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/M8RxRH8N4Dk/s320/IMG_1443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415952524165280018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Or this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/SylUHUGtxBI/AAAAAAAAA7I/08MmwPndwQE/s1600-h/IMG_1445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/SylUHUGtxBI/AAAAAAAAA7I/08MmwPndwQE/s320/IMG_1445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415952511522423826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Or this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-5814942894871953412?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/5814942894871953412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=5814942894871953412' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5814942894871953412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/5814942894871953412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2009/12/justification-for-no-christmas-cards.html' title='Justification for No Christmas Cards This Year'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/SylUIs2sgjI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/8PIm_okLhxI/s72-c/IMG_1441.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-1889266121011235007</id><published>2009-11-30T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T14:20:30.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Boogie, A Little Bowing</title><content type='html'>Two videos we wanted to never forget from our fun Thanksgiving in Boise.  First, and sorry for the sideways picture (The photographer didn't know that videos can't do that!  But it is still so worth it!).  This is how Tyler dances.  The boy has no inhibitions!  Just love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8e1e05ee6bb47032" 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://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8e1e05ee6bb47032%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D17EE8136CF00742AFB5BDEDA2207E15C6F50D14.46315A1B9A368F049AFE40E92A6C97DA7FE9FF06%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8e1e05ee6bb47032%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHpmlB6EyxxO9XXkqx1_2OGta0II&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://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8e1e05ee6bb47032%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D17EE8136CF00742AFB5BDEDA2207E15C6F50D14.46315A1B9A368F049AFE40E92A6C97DA7FE9FF06%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8e1e05ee6bb47032%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHpmlB6EyxxO9XXkqx1_2OGta0II&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is something pretty special, in our opinion.  Grandma Scott &amp;amp; Connor playing a duet together.  I really don't know what more to say about it, other than I'm so happy to have it!  Oh, and I love how the little cousins go about their business in the background.  Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-88abae70276b9bcb" 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://v9.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D88abae70276b9bcb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D60F8103F916190C08D3B14AAEFC7239ED72ED3F3.2EA4646F6AD648B9144F65C7E378F7211155808%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D88abae70276b9bcb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZ2xaB6qSsELvFm_CnZicWHJLr5Q&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://v9.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D88abae70276b9bcb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330434076%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D60F8103F916190C08D3B14AAEFC7239ED72ED3F3.2EA4646F6AD648B9144F65C7E378F7211155808%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D88abae70276b9bcb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZ2xaB6qSsELvFm_CnZicWHJLr5Q&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2409262208262011874-1889266121011235007?l=washingtonhills.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/feeds/1889266121011235007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2409262208262011874&amp;postID=1889266121011235007' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1889266121011235007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2409262208262011874/posts/default/1889266121011235007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washingtonhills.blogspot.com/2009/11/little-boogie-little-bowing.html' title='A Little Boogie, A Little Bowing'/><author><name>Washington Hills</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00432843611419840248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/TQwvdpkRnSI/AAAAAAAABeo/AXLP0Dv9Yg8/S220/IMG_2692.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409262208262011874.post-8575994712429663503</id><published>2009-11-30T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:35:37.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving in a Few Pictures</title><content type='html'>My kind husband had mercy on a pregnant wife and drove us to Mom's house for Thanksgiving.  We met up with Ryan &amp;amp; Kellie's family, and frankly, it rocked.  So what we needed!  These are just a few of the pictures to sum up the holiday, but we'll post more later.  There were too many to choose from...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/SxQ6hy99NZI/AAAAAAAAA64/tk59heAj_Pw/s1600/IMG_0176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/SxQ6hy99NZI/AAAAAAAAA64/tk59heAj_Pw/s320/IMG_0176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410013404670539154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cousins got along great!  Loved it.  Grandma made English muffin pizzas one day for lunch.  Huge success, as you can see.  I'm not sure if Ty is making a silly face like Connor, or perhaps we just caught him in a silly moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/SxQ4aFaqgPI/AAAAAAAAA6o/idMN9CHocS4/s1600/IMG_0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EOkyDEEDJWk/SxQ4aFaqgPI/AAAAAAAAA6o/idMN9CHocS4/s320/IMG_0068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410011073160577266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lucy got plenty of love and attention, whether she wanted it or not.  More than Ty's undying love, though, was the affection of little Claire!  That girl was born to love a dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catc
