<?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-5415141457632161970</id><updated>2012-02-15T08:20:22.727-06:00</updated><category term='Jameston'/><title type='text'>The Winters' World</title><subtitle type='html'>I lift up my eyes to the hills -- 







                                                                                                      where does my help come from? My help comes from the LORD, the Maker of heaven and earth. Psalm 121:1-2</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>236</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-1161346956865317368</id><published>2012-02-14T12:04:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T12:19:32.773-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty Training 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I bit the bullet and started potty-training Jameston on Friday of last week...he's 2 1/3 years-old-now and has been waking up dry pretty consistently from nap/night-time slumber, so I figured he is ready (and since we have another little one coming along who will be in diapers, we've been talking about how he can pass down his &lt;i&gt;unused&lt;/i&gt; diapers to his baby brother. Just one of the many little motivating statements we have tried lately :-) I know there's a book out there called, "Potty Train in Three Days," so I thought, since I am off on Fridays and since we didn't have any doctors' appointments or obligations this weekend, now was as good as a time as ever. So, after doing some research and reading various websites and books I already had, I felt armed and ready (i.e., towels everywhere and shoes on)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;We have been talking about it with him for awhile now (he went #2 in the potty right before he turned 2 (and wasn't quite ready), and it scared him! So, we backed up a little, but have been having "potty talk" since then. All last week, I kept saying saying how he would get to wear his "big boy underwear" when we were at home from work/school. And how we could do the "potty dance," our version of a vegetables song on Sesame Street, afterwards. And, more importantly, how he could watch "Woody and Buzz" and get a treat each time he went. He seemed excited!&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT...after five accidents on Friday morning (he was solely in his pajama shirt and skivvies) we both felt like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YeUR9e1QXtE/TzqDojoZp3I/AAAAAAAAF_U/4AdMUL8LrGM/s320/blog11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709020210428225394" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I thought about jumping ship right around lunch time, thinking he just wasn't ready yet...and telling myself that it would be just fine if we waited another couple months (especially if Brett was home with me for several weeks once Blake arrives :-) However, I stuck to my guns and prayed that JW would have a revelation over nap-time!&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fortunately, something clicked, and he went the rest of the afternoon/evening without any accidents! He has gotten more comfortable wearing only his big-boy underwear, and he will tell us (or do his "gotta-pee" dance) when he has to go. He woke up dry this morning and went potty right away...up until then, it has taken lots of convincing in the morning for some reason, but gets easier throughout the day. Next up, tackling "Poo-Poo in the potty!" Oh, the joys of parenthood :-) &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Excuse me as I took a picture of both Jameston's and Boomer's rear-ends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ke7Z6-Sacn0/TzqAtEdLNPI/AAAAAAAAF-8/Ydy0fRPWbsg/s1600/blog1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ke7Z6-Sacn0/TzqAtEdLNPI/AAAAAAAAF-8/Ydy0fRPWbsg/s320/blog1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709016989424104690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Things that seemed to work best for us: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Setting the timer for every 15 minutes (at first) and now every 30 minutes (since he's been successful at emptying his bladder!) When he hears it go off, we head to the bathroom, and he at least attempts to go&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Elmo's Potty World" We've been watching this since summer, so a lot of the topics came up during our "potty talks"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cheerios in the toilet! Yes, you heard me right :-) I had a friend on Facebook mention that her son liked aiming at Fruit Loops. He does not stand to go quite yet, but it made it more fun for him to "go" and flush!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Potty/Sticker chart and a subsequent "treat," such as a piece of candy, getting to play a game on my phone, or watching his "new" movie Toy Story (we've had the movie for over a month now, hoping it would get him motivated to try)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lots of praise/excitement and resulting "potty dances!" The boy likes to groove :-)&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of our guy friends (who does not have kids yet :-) recommended we provide good "reading material" for him to not mind hanging out in the bathroom...does the iPad count?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iMYcxvQe3SI/TzqAs9tC0dI/AAAAAAAAF-w/l6pjKtAJ4Ek/s320/blog2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709016987611615698" /&gt;Let me tell you the revelations I had just over these past few days: You must resort to things you never dreamed of, like racing cars on the toilet lid and hanging out in the most undesirable part of your house for HOURS on end...and it is EXHAUSTING!! Both JW and I (Brett was out of town to Lubbock on Sunday) took a long nap after church! &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AzPnm5C1YHQ/TzqAsZ0dtCI/AAAAAAAAF-k/cntoNxZX980/s320/blog3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709016977979061282" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We were going a little stir-crazy with being couped up indoors for almost three straight days (the cold weather made it a little easier on Jameston not wanting to go outside much, thank goodness!) so we did some arts and crafts and "cleaning" projects together:&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Valentine's cards: Red handprints&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-20OrqkNAoPs/TzqAguFBAuI/AAAAAAAAF90/PVscqRn0d50/s320/blog8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709016777258762978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Somewhat) in the shape of hearts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V5srv5QDkzg/TzqAgqf8x9I/AAAAAAAAF-A/SsZuJloelvY/s320/blog4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709016776297990098" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jameston made these for his Daddy, grandparents, Aunt Maggie,  and several of his teachers at school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C7g3K5a_cXs/TzqAsCjO5_I/AAAAAAAAF-Y/bwNy2gPBv5c/s1600/blog6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C7g3K5a_cXs/TzqAsCjO5_I/AAAAAAAAF-Y/bwNy2gPBv5c/s320/blog6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709016971732772850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zcd2GtoxuIY/TzqAhXG6dLI/AAAAAAAAF-M/IcxE6denEDs/s1600/blog5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zcd2GtoxuIY/TzqAhXG6dLI/AAAAAAAAF-M/IcxE6denEDs/s320/blog5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709016788272575666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were getting pretty delirious by Sunday evening but wanted to take a picture to send it to Brett, who was enjoying the snow in West Texas. The grainy, self-portrait:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vMdIKipg438/TzqAgBrdggI/AAAAAAAAF9s/_wIbg_zaeSA/s1600/blog7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vMdIKipg438/TzqAgBrdggI/AAAAAAAAF9s/_wIbg_zaeSA/s320/blog7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709016765340418562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he thought it would be neat to cover Mommy's quickly growing baby belly with his Elmo stickers. Let's just say, we were ready to get out of the house on Monday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PEB2sw2iexo/TzqAf8yWnpI/AAAAAAAAF9c/-KXHpD0hL2E/s1600/blog10.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PEB2sw2iexo/TzqAf8yWnpI/AAAAAAAAF9c/-KXHpD0hL2E/s320/blog10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709016764027149970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And I am happy to report that he did very well yesterday, even at daycare! I was worried about that transition to outside of the house, but he has done well so far. I know it is still soon, but five days in and we are seeing some great progress! So proud of our (soon-to-be-potty-trained) BIG boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-1161346956865317368?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1161346956865317368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=1161346956865317368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1161346956865317368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1161346956865317368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2012/02/potty-training-101.html' title='Potty Training 101'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YeUR9e1QXtE/TzqDojoZp3I/AAAAAAAAF_U/4AdMUL8LrGM/s72-c/blog11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-6835302613410016693</id><published>2012-02-09T22:23:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T09:24:10.032-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It only took me a year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, okay...it took me a year to get my booty in gear and actually sit down to do this (that's how long we've been in our house), but really only 2 1/2 hours to paint (two weekends ago during Jameston's nap). I have had the canvas and paint for &lt;i&gt;who-knows-how-long&lt;/i&gt; but never really sat down to get it DONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Finally, the duck picture for the boys' bathroom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qlNCNlLOeNs/TzSZtm3lvsI/AAAAAAAAF9E/7hfanqHdqts/s320/DSC_1922.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707355636592131778" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also painted the nursery wall last weekend (bad pic thanks to the ceiling fan/light)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gA2PyV-VSxk/TzSZZ6FxT6I/AAAAAAAAF84/kgVBN6sVg94/s320/DSC_1924.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707355298154500002" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also done while Jameston napped...still have some touch-ups, but the bulk of it is DONE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, here is a sneak-peek of the bedding/theme for Blake's room :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gcQiihepUy0/TzSb9F9ln1I/AAAAAAAAF9Q/3ghZBuH6rB4/s320/pTRU1-6478921reg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707358101660082002" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have some little crafts to finish in order to complete the nursery, and I have since marked off two big "organizational tasks" on my to-do list...I believe nesting has arrived in &lt;i&gt;full force!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-6835302613410016693?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6835302613410016693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=6835302613410016693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6835302613410016693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6835302613410016693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2012/02/it-only-took-me-year.html' title='It only took me a year!'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qlNCNlLOeNs/TzSZtm3lvsI/AAAAAAAAF9E/7hfanqHdqts/s72-c/DSC_1922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-695482951563978421</id><published>2012-02-09T22:03:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T08:20:22.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jameston's Jargon (and hobbies)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, since I'm on a blogging roll, I might as well add the latest funny/cute/silly statements and hobbies/happenings from our pride and joy:&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lately, we have been up to a lot of karaoke'ing (the child loves his new-to-him Bible Songs book and microphone that he received for Christmas :-)&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W7uJs_Tox74/TzFv5ZxC7UI/AAAAAAAAF8g/x5KpQaFXfeg/s1600/JW6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-W7uJs_Tox74/TzFv5ZxC7UI/AAAAAAAAF8g/x5KpQaFXfeg/s320/JW6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706465234814954818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lego-building, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rJS_0CSbrJg/TzFv1vpXnKI/AAAAAAAAF8E/rk-vZBXXZJ8/s320/JW4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706465171968859298" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Playground visiting! &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BGUcuvuAJNE/TzFv1_LA_yI/AAAAAAAAF8Q/bUbfF35lmgc/s320/JW5.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706465176136515362" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;His language skills continue to amaze me, but I may be a little biased :-) The boy is obsessed with his puzzles lately (have I blogged about that yet?), and to say that he could put together 50 a day might be an understatement. He received several for Christmas where the pieces fit flush together, instead of the cut-out ones. He is in love! And this Mommy loves seeing him light up when he finishes one. Once he's done, he'll exclaim, &lt;i&gt;"Look, Mommy! I did it!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I1u4AnQBeEc/TyG2ZvcEzPI/AAAAAAAAF6s/r5jICS1dDwU/s320/jw4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702039156574964978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think the little guy is becoming more and more aware that he's about to have to share the spotlight with his baby brother. His teacher at daycare told me Monday that, when they were talking about what he did this past weekend over lunch, Jameston said, &lt;i&gt;"I played with Mommy, and Daddy, and baby Blake." She said, "Oh, really. Who is Baby Blake?" He then said matter-of-factly, "He my baby brother. He's in Mommy's tummy. I give him hugs!"&lt;/i&gt; Too sweet!&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Another reference that comes to mind is when he he said, &lt;i&gt;"Baby Blake is hungry, too?"&lt;/i&gt; after I told him I was getting really hungry right about dinner time. Well, yes, Jameston. That is why your Mommy seems to eat ALL the time :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2_Of1I4VDiY/TzFv1UgUFkI/AAAAAAAAF7w/0CdV36WCe8s/s320/JW2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706465164683122242" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;JW's love of sports seems to grow by the day (well, maybe hour), as he cannot get enough of basketball, golf, soccer, and football these days. I have resigned to the fact, especially since I am outnumbered by boys, that the rule of "No throwing the ball in the house" does not apply to Nerf sporting goods. Hey, they are soft :-) During weeknights, after we all get home from our long days, you can hear the following statements throughout the house and backyard:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I'm gonna kick it all the way!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Hut-hut...hand-off...touchdown!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I made it. I made a basket!&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zstYbXWjemA/TzFv1MN7XXI/AAAAAAAAF7k/_MWrh85uvU4/s320/JW1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706465162458520946" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jameston's other love, besides sports, these days is music. As already stated, he loves to sing (if you rode around in the car with us, you would quickly learn this as we have a Children's CD with 30+ Bible songs that he belts out the best he can!). He also likes to dance! I mean, he is adorable as he grooves to the beat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Several weekends ago, we met up with some of Brett's co-workers at a Bavarian restaurant, and there was a "band" that consisted of two older men, one playing the accordion and the other the drums. He was not one-bit interested in the food...the boy wanted to boogy! As we left, he was sure to tell them, &lt;i&gt;"Thank you. That music is good."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCz-V115HOM/TyG2ZY--oVI/AAAAAAAAF6c/Ajxd6_Y4dJ0/s320/Jw3" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702039150547345746" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;Some very-frequent statements as of late are:&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Mommy/Daddy, I wanna show you some-fin.&lt;/i&gt;" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Why-yyy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;(He has started saying this pretty much after any statement, but mostly any directions we give him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After so many "Why's" I have to get creative!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Okay!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He says this a lot, like after every conversation. Maybe so he can have the last word!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Mommy, what you talking about?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Many friends/family can attest that Jameston likes to be a part of our conversations :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FO53lMZBWms/TyG2Z7PXWKI/AAAAAAAAF60/nE4djNfnHak/s320/jw13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702039159742879906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cute, frequent sentences we hear these days:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Save it for later."&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He says this after we wrap up an activity that he may not be quite ready to quit (i.e., before dinner, nap, etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Catch the light." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He'll say this as he is blowing us a kiss from his bed when we are saying goodnight to him while standing at the door to his room (where the hallway light is on). So sweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll leave you with some funny ones. One night we were enjoying an ice-cream treat, which we do if he has had a really good day (and which I have been known to indulge in a little more these days all thanks to pregnancy:-) He was eating his ice cream out of his bowl and dropped a little on his shirt. He quickly said, &lt;i&gt;"Lick my shirt, Boomer,"&lt;/i&gt; after which both of us laughed hysterically! Don't know where he got that one from! Maybe be he knows that Boomer is quick to "vacuum up" any dropped food on the kitchen floor :-)&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One night this past week, I was getting him ready for bed. I asked him if I could use his toothbrush (I think he was distracted and him thinking I may borrow something of his usually gets him back on track), and he said,&lt;i&gt; "You're too big for that, Mommy."&lt;/i&gt; This is something he's been hearing a lot lately in regards to him wearing diapers!&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This boy lights up our lives!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--LcQprAtwes/TzFv1eq_oDI/AAAAAAAAF78/UfRtl7xvyuk/s320/JW3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706465167412273202" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-695482951563978421?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/695482951563978421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=695482951563978421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/695482951563978421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/695482951563978421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2012/02/jamestons-jargon-and-hobbies.html' title='Jameston&apos;s Jargon (and hobbies)'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W7uJs_Tox74/TzFv5ZxC7UI/AAAAAAAAF8g/x5KpQaFXfeg/s72-c/JW6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-426074789229695004</id><published>2012-02-03T13:15:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T12:41:11.251-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First doctors' visits, times two</title><content type='html'>Several weeks back, Jameston had the luxury of going to two different specialists within a matter of about a week and a half (thanks to insurance and the start of the year, and some underlying concerns because of his parents' genes :-) I was anxious about how he would do, but, thankfully, he handled it like a champ (and has since talked about wanting to go back)!&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First up was the pediatric ophthalmologist &lt;i&gt;(I did not take any pictures during the testing, as he was sitting in my lap for most of it. But he sure loved the trains! I think we figured out Baby Brother's gift to him when he arrives :-) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xrrVzdwaKdk/Txhr2YRVeuI/AAAAAAAAF3o/W-JDoTTkteM/s320/JW1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699423910409632482" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ts_nAI1KLY0/TyGLwJBL33I/AAAAAAAAF38/k__O30C31o4/s1600/jw9.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ts_nAI1KLY0/TyGLwJBL33I/AAAAAAAAF38/k__O30C31o4/s1600/jw9.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DU1Dekh3szM/TyGLwOZJg0I/AAAAAAAAF4Q/OqGW_BEDoVQ/s1600/jw8" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DU1Dekh3szM/TyGLwOZJg0I/AAAAAAAAF4Q/OqGW_BEDoVQ/s1600/jw8" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fvTus2djX9I/TyGLwvVGY8I/AAAAAAAAF4Y/BIAZNiyyimI/s1600/jw7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fvTus2djX9I/TyGLwvVGY8I/AAAAAAAAF4Y/BIAZNiyyimI/s1600/jw7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had to schedule him with the ophthalmologist because he did not pass his vision screening for one eye at his two-year check-up, three months ago. And his Daddy's entire family wears glasses, so we thought it'd be good to know. Dr. Chen did a comprehensive exam (and employed a lot of the same techniques we use when testing children's hearing), and she was impressed at how well Jameston cooperated for being "a two-year-old." What can I say, the boy likes new adventures :-) &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;After she dilated his eyes, and after being there what seemed like forever, the verdict is that our little fella has a slight astigmatism for his right eye and is somewhat near-sighted, both of which she said are common in childhood and that he should outgrow. Phew, I guess these are the only glasses he'll be sporting for awhile! &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Rolzk7j1s4/TyGLv5CYhSI/AAAAAAAAF30/J-qxG02nLjE/s320/jw10" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701992258108687650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;The next Friday we were off to another doc, the pediatric dentist. We, too, held off on this since JW was not on our dental plan last year. Anywho, this Mommy is missing both laterals (her mother AND paternal grandmother each had one missing, left or right, so she and her brother did not grow theirs in).  So, we thought it'd be good to know if Jameston inherited this...and I've been told this is a good age to take them.&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Again, JW was a trooper for the entire appointment. He especially loved the waiting room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ts_nAI1KLY0/TyGLwJBL33I/AAAAAAAAF38/k__O30C31o4/s320/jw9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701992262398631794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;I did not get any pictures of the actual appointment because it was a kids-only area (as long as you/the child are comfortable with that...they had the exam room set up like a big playroom, with a library in one corner, a movie station in another, and a balloon artist in another...Mr. Independent Jameston had a FIELD DAY, to say the least)! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;The dentist was great, and Jameston has since talked about going there again about 20 times! Glad he likes the dentist more than most people do :-) Good news is that he does have the laterals that will grown in after his baby teeth---another phew!&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Showing off his balloon animal! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DU1Dekh3szM/TyGLwOZJg0I/AAAAAAAAF4Q/OqGW_BEDoVQ/s320/jw8" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701992263841317698" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After our dentist visit, we headed off to United Market Street for some grocery shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fvTus2djX9I/TyGLwvVGY8I/AAAAAAAAF4Y/BIAZNiyyimI/s320/jw7.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701992272682705858" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; and a lunch date!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/-Tlf9tTiL63U/TyGLw6pZfaI/AAAAAAAAF4k/r-0MfPgviTo/s320/jw6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701992275720633762" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So proud of my big boy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-426074789229695004?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/426074789229695004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=426074789229695004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/426074789229695004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/426074789229695004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2012/02/first-doctors-visits-times-2.html' title='First doctors&apos; visits, times two'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xrrVzdwaKdk/Txhr2YRVeuI/AAAAAAAAF3o/W-JDoTTkteM/s72-c/JW1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-2107250358444086103</id><published>2012-02-01T08:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T08:38:50.684-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas to me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My thoughtful husband gave me, in my mind, one of the best gifts he could have thought of: prenatal yoga classes! I have only been going two weeks, but, &lt;i&gt;let me tell you&lt;/i&gt;, I feel like a brand new woman (who, I might add, already feels &lt;b&gt;very&lt;/b&gt; pregnant only at 27-weeks) every time I get done with the class!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-os2NE7q2N48/TylK0Xvmk5I/AAAAAAAAF7Y/kxOIfyBeyWQ/s320/yoga.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 175px; height: 130px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704172666628772754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(By the way, that picture is not me :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Even though he is right in the middle of busy season (and working 80-90 hours a week), he is home from work on Tuesday nights in time for me to go and "relax" for almost two hours. And it has been just that...time for me to step away from this crazy-busy thing we call life and focus on me and this baby boy. Soooo thoughtful of Brett! One of the many reasons I love him :-)&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; I have definitely felt the toll of this second pregnancy more than when I was pregnant with Jameston. I keep hearing each subsequent pregnancy is harder than the previous...makes sense! But maybe, just maybe, this yoga class will help me feel like I can make it to 40 weeks!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-2107250358444086103?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2107250358444086103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=2107250358444086103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/2107250358444086103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/2107250358444086103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2012/02/merry-christmas-to-me.html' title='Merry Christmas to me!'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-os2NE7q2N48/TylK0Xvmk5I/AAAAAAAAF7Y/kxOIfyBeyWQ/s72-c/yoga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-5397199405058341845</id><published>2012-01-27T14:23:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T15:04:15.922-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stickers=Gold!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our little guy is OBSESSED with stickers at this age. Not just your average, "I wanna wear one on my shirt" kind of obsession. It's more of a, "Let me see what surface does not have any stickers so I can cover it" kind of obsession. Cute that he's into that "craft?" Yes. But this could get messy people (as seen below. Hey, I was able to cook dinner while he did this :-) As an example, I found a sticker on my jacket right before we walked into church the other morning!&lt;/div&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/-HovCDQLznbE/TyGQuMzBnCI/AAAAAAAAF6A/eY_wMjdFdns/s320/Jw16.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701997726611381282" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;With Brett working his crazy public-CPA-firm hours right now, and me getting bigger (i.e., less agile) by the day, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; has had some "terrible two" moments lately. I believe a lot of this has to do with the fact that &lt;/span&gt;my sweet, loving little boy is sensing there is about to be a change in our household, so he's being SUPER clingy as well lately (which has intensified his mood swings)!&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zx3hja_iknQ/TyGMTZs7tPI/AAAAAAAAF5c/KAWn4olQm-U/s320/jw14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701992868172510450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;Daily battles include: getting dressed in the morning (since we have to wake him up to leave by 7:20, this makes for a ROUGH start to both of our days), eating what is on his plate, and sleeping all night in his new room/bed (this became a problem after the holidays---I realized I never posted about that...post to come). I wanted to incorporate his fondness of stickers into our daily routine. Thus, here are our "Good Behavior" charts for the next 8 weeks!&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-37J-2qGRZOI/TyMPPCPAzDI/AAAAAAAAF7M/4ECG8-CzRWk/s320/stickerchart2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702418304153472050" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Monday was our first "go" at it, and I will say it has helped immensely. If he is acting out, I remind him of the stickers and say, "Wouldn't it be sad if we didn't get to put a sticker on the chart?" It tends to nip whatever fit he's throwing in the bud, AND he actually anticipates these "problem areas" with the hopes he gets a sticker out of the deal. Hopefully, as it becomes more of routine, the reminders will be less and less :-)&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&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/-xQRN-lKts-E/TyMM1tKdwXI/AAAAAAAAF7A/hKpgcqBzjEs/s320/stickerchart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702415669977268594" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND, since potty-training is on the horizon, I plan to add that to the daily "activities" very soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-5397199405058341845?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5397199405058341845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=5397199405058341845' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/5397199405058341845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/5397199405058341845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2012/01/stickersgold.html' title='Stickers=Gold!'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HovCDQLznbE/TyGQuMzBnCI/AAAAAAAAF6A/eY_wMjdFdns/s72-c/Jw16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-870836982576935415</id><published>2012-01-19T09:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T10:45:01.392-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Outdoor fun!</title><content type='html'>We have had some mild temperatures over the last couple of weeks (hoping it stays that way). Needless to say, Jameston was excited about getting outside for some playground fun!
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tEjaDpv0oFM/Txg0Yg2UgtI/AAAAAAAAF3M/Cfrh7xlrjvU/s1600/JW8" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-tEjaDpv0oFM/Txg0Yg2UgtI/AAAAAAAAF3M/Cfrh7xlrjvU/s320/JW8" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699362924176638674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to one of the playgrounds in our neighborhood three consecutive days! I tell ya, the boy needs wide open spaces :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-egr8Hj3tblI/Txgzjh4z3cI/AAAAAAAAF2g/cwJxpNP-d3o/s320/JW7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699362013922450882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love this one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5p2kfIP1oaE/TxgzjgYBLCI/AAAAAAAAF2s/r7H1NN41cwo/s320/JW9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699362013516475426" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QsDMWzN_n28/TxgzducJAqI/AAAAAAAAF2I/1_U3XsvKyVA/s320/JW4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699361914212647586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mrnGk1dLfpE/Txgzd-8K74I/AAAAAAAAF2Y/3dqH9SILf4Q/s320/Jw6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699361918641958786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jGswgo7YU-c/TxgzdE6Z1qI/AAAAAAAAF10/IIhpMoFJPvM/s320/JW3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699361903065290402" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a big boy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3y9exFvxCOE/TxgzdiusZOI/AAAAAAAAF18/kVQ-O6eQV_U/s320/JW5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699361911069238498" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;One Saturday morning, for a change, we went out to the backyard to blow some bubbles. This is something he never seems to grow tired of either!&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wTM746uEF5Y/Txg0YVwPZkI/AAAAAAAAF24/GhLpYHbB9mI/s320/JW13.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699362921198347842" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3vtI26cPK4c/Txg0YYc7msI/AAAAAAAAF3E/LT5UOjNBOR0/s1600/Jw14.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-3vtI26cPK4c/Txg0YYc7msI/AAAAAAAAF3E/LT5UOjNBOR0/s320/Jw14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699362921922665154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yUDouWDBP78/Txgzc_JyRvI/AAAAAAAAF1k/PXlgBKv3N5M/s320/Jw11.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699361901519193842" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am thankful that winters are pretty mild here in Texas, or else Jameston might want to move! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-870836982576935415?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/870836982576935415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=870836982576935415' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/870836982576935415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/870836982576935415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2012/01/outdoor-fun.html' title='Outdoor fun!'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tEjaDpv0oFM/Txg0Yg2UgtI/AAAAAAAAF3M/Cfrh7xlrjvU/s72-c/JW8' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-3157264996744637436</id><published>2012-01-19T06:51:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T16:04:04.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jameston's Jargon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Goodness, I wish I had a pen and paper with me at all times to write this stuff down so I don't forget. Either that, or a photographic memory (which applies to being to memorize things you hear as well...something I did not know and had to google :-) That would make this blogging thing a little easier! Our boy is talking more and more like a big kid these days, with proper grammar and all. He even has some verb tenses down-pat, but he still says, "I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ove&lt;/span&gt; you" when he trying to say his endearment really quickly (like at bedtime). Too cute to correct!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w9YWSbJuHS4/Txg8YG9d0LI/AAAAAAAAF3c/uWOYBNZmlns/s320/Jw1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699371713320308914" /&gt;
A couple of things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; has said lately are:

&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I'm going to help Mommy first." &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He said this to Brett on Sunday night when Brett asked him if he wanted to throw the football. I was folding laundry on the floor, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;JW&lt;/span&gt; was ever-so kindly "helping" me. Let's just say, I love his wanting to contribute to daily chores, but I was glad when he joined his Daddy to toss the pigskin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WbZvEj3YfLc/TxgylPgqFOI/AAAAAAAAF0o/yaCE2QII0QQ/s320/JW2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699360943837418722" /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I wanna read my Jungle pop-up book all myself."&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He has been wanting to read by himself before his afternoon nap (when he's at home) for several weeks now. So, we will read a story or two, and then I will give him his favorite book for that day, usually, his Children's Bible or the pop-up book (pictured below) that he received from Brett's grandparents for Christmas. I go back in about 15-20 minutes later to find him like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A9goN-Qkipc/TxgzJB7v3NI/AAAAAAAAF1Y/OeuWIUzuUF8/s320/JW1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699361558668238034" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've noticed that our little fella is quite bossy. He does not say things in a mean way, just really more of direct statements. I noticed this last weekend when we were playing soccer in the backyard. He kept saying, "Stand by the tree, Mommy." Or "Kick it to me, Mommy!" The list could go on and on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Oh, and he says "Mommy" after everything! I mean EVERYTHING. Questions, statements, etc. I could listen to this all day long, but anyone else who hears it notices the preponderance of the word "Mommy." One sweet example from the other day: we were brushing his crazy hair one morning, and he wanted to brush mine. Afterwards he said, "You're so pretty, Mommy." A compliment that made my day!&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KRzlb3Wd83E/TxgzC1-O5EI/AAAAAAAAF00/YrfchfW3s14/s320/Jw12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699361452378219586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Lately, he'll say, "Mommy, I want to hear a story about... ." It has replaced the "sing a song about..." phase from a couple of months ago. Some nights, after a long day, I feel like my story-telling skills are really being put to the test by a 2-year-old! One thing is for sure, his imagination is definitely present in full force!
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&lt;/div&gt;Lately I have noticed that he gives out unsolicited "thank &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;you's&lt;/span&gt;" more and more. Music to my ears! He also says, "Excuse me, Mommy" a lot. For instance, he say this if he steps in front of me when we are playing on the floor in the play room. So polite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8JOHur63Hvc/TxgzDJomMRI/AAAAAAAAF1E/MU5GVlOnVqc/s320/JW10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699361457656181010" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's to less pregnancy brain and me retaining more and more of what our talkative toddler says at this age!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-3157264996744637436?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3157264996744637436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=3157264996744637436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/3157264996744637436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/3157264996744637436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2012/01/jamestons-jargon.html' title='Jameston&apos;s Jargon'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w9YWSbJuHS4/Txg8YG9d0LI/AAAAAAAAF3c/uWOYBNZmlns/s72-c/Jw1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-4412758108766190578</id><published>2012-01-13T14:00:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T22:19:12.915-06:00</updated><title type='text'>JW sings!</title><content type='html'>I hope he's not too embarrassed when he's older of my catching his every song these days. I've been meaning to record him singing for about a month now, but you know how that goes...He likes to sing songs really fast and loudly (for emphasis, I guess?) Other songs in his repertoire are, "Oh, Happy Day!" and "Hakuna Matata." Those are on the checklist next. Enjoy! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9a36e9be7710dfb3" 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;
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Jameston had to be up and at 'em earlier than usual, but he was in good spirits! And he wanted to "ride" the moving walkways. With our seven bags, we improvised!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d5EUtkr4d20/TwyOzTWJ9CI/AAAAAAAAFzI/--jA5kErqrA/s1600/TB6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-d5EUtkr4d20/TwyOzTWJ9CI/AAAAAAAAFzI/--jA5kErqrA/s320/TB6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696084640734508066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He flew when he was 9-months-old for the first time, so this was a different experience---and more fun! He kept saying, "We going to fly in the sky?!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ubhEzBayDdY/TwyOihOby-I/AAAAAAAAFy8/-ARcTaBeiiY/s1600/TB5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-ubhEzBayDdY/TwyOihOby-I/AAAAAAAAFy8/-ARcTaBeiiY/s320/TB5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696084352402443234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For any toddler to remain still for over an hour, you must come prepared. I brought a portable DVD player from work, but, in all the hustle and bustle the day before, I forgot to charge it. So, we fell back on the iPad. He has an Elmo ABC game he plays on there. Phew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gTSMc57jP34/TwyOienMbeI/AAAAAAAAFyw/BZuM2nU870k/s1600/TB4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-gTSMc57jP34/TwyOienMbeI/AAAAAAAAFyw/BZuM2nU870k/s320/TB4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696084351700987362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laura Bush was on our flight! We knew something was up when we saw all of the security as we were loading the plane. We thought that was pretty cool she flew Southwest even with her entourage :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HZaSebRXr4Y/TwyOh1Is9pI/AAAAAAAAFyo/uertpxaWoSM/s1600/TB3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-HZaSebRXr4Y/TwyOh1Is9pI/AAAAAAAAFyo/uertpxaWoSM/s320/TB3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696084340567242386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once in Midland we loaded up the rental and drove to the Davis Mountains. It was a perfect time (as planned) for Jameston to snooze. Another phew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--56F_wDj0uc/TwyOhmEaaJI/AAAAAAAAFyY/xXXpVJyCyZc/s1600/TB2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/--56F_wDj0uc/TwyOhmEaaJI/AAAAAAAAFyY/xXXpVJyCyZc/s320/TB2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696084336522717330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Glad he napped, because once we arrived, the family festivities began! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Lots of games with cousins (and aunts :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f3VzUM9TlhU/TwyEozQcFgI/AAAAAAAAFyA/Rlw7U4alT6I/s320/Balm1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696073465205626370" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was &lt;b&gt;card playing&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5GWYMzMi07o/TwyEoptARRI/AAAAAAAAFx0/C-IZzi6llvs/s320/Balm2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696073462641083666" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(mainly Go Fish and Slap Jack)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jN3Jhz2uuU8/TwyEX-WfvXI/AAAAAAAAFv8/8hJruZEwqYE/s320/Balm12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696073176126045554" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(of course these two were a little young to understand the rules :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NMYzlPE1bNc/TwyEiBtOm8I/AAAAAAAAFw4/Xs0P2uDxwIU/s320/Balm7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696073348825390018" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yKSDF4XNOu8/TwyEiFLlvFI/AAAAAAAAFxA/3cBmZvLQ-Xg/s320/Balm6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696073349758041170" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;domino playing&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LxPfWNvSGRA/TwyEjnZ9GZI/AAAAAAAAFxk/ZTswKjYkHV8/s320/Balm3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696073376124967314" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(big cousin, Riley, was a great teacher)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PKJMAvyhMIg/TwyEjEoJ5gI/AAAAAAAAFxc/ezJy0yhkMbw/s320/Balm4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 290px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696073366789285378" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;reading&lt;/b&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; (second cousin, Kaelen, was a hit with all the little ones!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jCkViIgn5_E/TwyEiYLuEjI/AAAAAAAAFxQ/l1lPA10-P78/s320/Balm5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696073354858861106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 252px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(and Lauren was a favorite, as well :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p7lC-bBMGfs/TwyDPBEruXI/AAAAAAAAFs8/_xPXNrO9OhM/s320/Balm19.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696071922726189426" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and even a&lt;b&gt; potato peeling contest&lt;/b&gt;!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jOYOQItrBCY/TwyEZHq5idI/AAAAAAAAFwo/L4j8L4Y16TM/s320/Balm8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696073195807410642" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Turnboughs can make even the most mundane of tasks a fun competition :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ENTFYvLGks/TwyEYpaLWkI/AAAAAAAAFwg/hcu6AoZkqwo/s320/Balm9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696073187684211266" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One thing is for sure, lots of great memories were made!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a picture of Ruby and Jameston taking a piggy-back ride on Papa's back:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ndJxJCSYw6E/TwyEYJi5vZI/AAAAAAAAFwQ/CjKpvyIpozs/s320/Balm10.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696073179130871186" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Movie ("quiet") time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BRaUZulsTcI/TwyEX8c7fgI/AAAAAAAAFwE/jGcwVBdfVYI/s320/Balm11.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696073175616159234" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the BEST parts about our stay was that it snowed on the night of the 23rd!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cysUZJtkTMc/TwyOhc4Yf7I/AAAAAAAAFyM/XHZsvB1r4OU/s1600/TB1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-cysUZJtkTMc/TwyOhc4Yf7I/AAAAAAAAFyM/XHZsvB1r4OU/s320/TB1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696084334056341426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;The kiddos had fun outside on Christmas Eve morning,&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j4Fi0icdPTc/TwyEE2SvAhI/AAAAAAAAFvM/ZaVylzr1FME/s320/TB8.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696072847545270802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qvMLklPzukc/TwyD1ekYCOI/AAAAAAAAFuQ/zaEGJ9OrJjs/s320/TB7.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696072583478773986" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px; " /&gt;and the views of the Davis Mountains were spectacular!
&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HJHHqTe7tNc/TwyD2mLDnTI/AAAAAAAAFu0/TJeBjYY6C_M/s320/TB2.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696072602699930930" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mPjk6ROAfc0/TwyD18e76oI/AAAAAAAAFuo/F1sHwXYAO6s/s320/TB3.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696072591509023362" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z38yFkF6jMo/TwyD2yLvqAI/AAAAAAAAFvA/HXo_n0vK5z0/s320/TB1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696072605924042754" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, it didn't stay long, since it had been in the upper 50's earlier that week. But, hey, we had a (temporarily) White Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5VA-2ItUNXU/TwyDdJ2ZgCI/AAAAAAAAFuE/ONweJdQI3X8/s1600/Balm13.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5VA-2ItUNXU/TwyDdJ2ZgCI/AAAAAAAAFuE/ONweJdQI3X8/s320/Balm13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696072165600362530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDbru-f8-G0/TwyDc_7V_VI/AAAAAAAAFt0/rhf4GIR-CXo/s1600/Balm14.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDbru-f8-G0/TwyDc_7V_VI/AAAAAAAAFt0/rhf4GIR-CXo/s1600/Balm14.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JW had fun (ahem, thanks to Brett) learning how to throw snowballs!&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDbru-f8-G0/TwyDc_7V_VI/AAAAAAAAFt0/rhf4GIR-CXo/s320/Balm14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696072162936749394" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px; " /&gt;Pure joy!&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bpiFpUTtPh8/TwyDcnh_XPI/AAAAAAAAFts/ljzPp3q9Zv0/s320/Balm15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696072156387958002" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;King of the Hill (or bottom half of the snowman)!&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FDETqNWapYM/TwyDcJEX4LI/AAAAAAAAFtg/jl48sDEl-iQ/s320/Balm16.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696072148210671794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Me and my little guy!&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_W3By9FGbk8/TwyDb8qzK4I/AAAAAAAAFtU/OosAgFD71dQ/s320/Balm17.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696072144882183042" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 295px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My two guys&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DIvgW-mrRDo/TwyDPWrKWYI/AAAAAAAAFtI/NpR8Wl-mXac/s320/Balm18.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696071928524724610" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The matriarch of the Turnbough family, GiGi. She will be 93-years-old in March, and has 43 direct descendants, with 2 more on the way in the Spring :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gpImKd2HZ9g/TwyEFa-CmxI/AAAAAAAAFvk/k6sP4UrgGeQ/s320/TB6.jpeg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696072857390586642" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then there are also the 17 people who have married into the family as well...our group at church on Sunday morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rvxecOk60_8/TwyEFIot-LI/AAAAAAAAFvY/0E-SwB61TOA/s320/TB5.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696072852469315762" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For this year's festivities, about 55 could make it. And Christmas Eve night was a fun (and loud) gathering. Santa Clause (a.k.a., Uncle Larry) even made a pit stop to see the kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LsQqSlyHE28/TwyDOweGYUI/AAAAAAAAFsw/6BeuxZHtEBI/s1600/Balm20.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LsQqSlyHE28/TwyDOweGYUI/AAAAAAAAFsw/6BeuxZHtEBI/s320/Balm20.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696071918269391170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jameston was relieved to find out that Santa thought he was a good boy this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IDmUajlH_5Q/TwyDOTQt-QI/AAAAAAAAFsk/ck1_MALl_Qk/s1600/Balm21.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IDmUajlH_5Q/TwyDOTQt-QI/AAAAAAAAFsk/ck1_MALl_Qk/s320/Balm21.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696071910428637442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he was sweet enough to go back and give Santa a hug after he received his present :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y96hvgPS9r4/TwyDOKB_6_I/AAAAAAAAFsY/0KmI_Jdp1GM/s1600/Balm22.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y96hvgPS9r4/TwyDOKB_6_I/AAAAAAAAFsY/0KmI_Jdp1GM/s320/Balm22.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696071907950980082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Riley got a new guitar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ymGa_vYuGUc/TwyDEdrtKmI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/MC6YyJ1Afvg/s1600/Balm23.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ymGa_vYuGUc/TwyDEdrtKmI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/MC6YyJ1Afvg/s320/Balm23.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696071741427493474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only thing J kept asking for this year...Simba! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gYJ6pYxZXuE/TwyDEK7iYGI/AAAAAAAAFsA/vii3AaNT2IQ/s320/Balm24.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696071736393621602" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luckily, his Mommy found this back in November (so she was relieved!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pgAOFy2NXCY/TwyDDPKSkiI/AAAAAAAAFro/hZexHZeNWu4/s320/Balm26.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696071720349372962" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;16 of the 19 great-grandkids (#19, Wyatt Winters, was born three days later in Oklahoma! And great-grandbabies #20 and #21, both boys, are due in February and April). These family gatherings are just going to get better and better (and bigger and bigger)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gq5tNMq0sVM/TwyDDeLT30I/AAAAAAAAFr4/MwZhf-4U2qM/s1600/Balm25.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gq5tNMq0sVM/TwyDDeLT30I/AAAAAAAAFr4/MwZhf-4U2qM/s320/Balm25.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696071724380184386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More presents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWhcTAy4FQ4/TwyDC-78YOI/AAAAAAAAFrc/ivHYvPS4GYw/s1600/Balm27.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWhcTAy4FQ4/TwyDC-78YOI/AAAAAAAAFrc/ivHYvPS4GYw/s320/Balm27.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696071715994231010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jameston, who is following in his Daddy's footsteps, loves his tools! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uDk0hmt9bU0/TwyC0jk3A_I/AAAAAAAAFrQ/TFsuVsZx7f8/s320/Balm28.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696071468131484658" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He received a new drill, measuring tape and goggles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bYfRLqfXvZI/TwyC0bDNKII/AAAAAAAAFrE/LHXoeyKPArc/s1600/Balm29.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bYfRLqfXvZI/TwyC0bDNKII/AAAAAAAAFrE/LHXoeyKPArc/s320/Balm29.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696071465842845826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and made quick work of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBHpVzxZAoA/TwyCzlHLQKI/AAAAAAAAFq4/XPbZ_M4-GHA/s1600/Balm30.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBHpVzxZAoA/TwyCzlHLQKI/AAAAAAAAFq4/XPbZ_M4-GHA/s320/Balm30.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696071451363983522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then on to the White Elephant shenanigans! It took probably an hour and a half with 55 people :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L6tLksLJnwk/TwyCzQEmlhI/AAAAAAAAFqo/HvB07MPTtrI/s1600/Balm31.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L6tLksLJnwk/TwyCzQEmlhI/AAAAAAAAFqo/HvB07MPTtrI/s320/Balm31.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696071445716047378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Action shot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cKR7-GFIXyM/TwyCzG-SBOI/AAAAAAAAFqg/In-PM7k00N8/s1600/Balm32.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cKR7-GFIXyM/TwyCzG-SBOI/AAAAAAAAFqg/In-PM7k00N8/s320/Balm32.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696071443273614562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think we know what to get JW next year (maybe not in pink :-) The boy is on a music kick as of late!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wmSzKSrrVYw/Twx9y0wV4YI/AAAAAAAAFqU/7ALSBVdr1W4/s1600/Balm33.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wmSzKSrrVYw/Twx9y0wV4YI/AAAAAAAAFqU/7ALSBVdr1W4/s320/Balm33.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696065940825170306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rAMc1mKb_J4/Twx9ynuOJXI/AAAAAAAAFqI/AhMINFyspzo/s1600/Balm34.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rAMc1mKb_J4/Twx9ynuOJXI/AAAAAAAAFqI/AhMINFyspzo/s320/Balm34.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696065937326613874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wide open spaces and a ride-along airplane. This boy was in heaven!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_ZZL5psq-cc/Twx9xvVlT8I/AAAAAAAAFqA/grQAIzcfczU/s1600/Balm35.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_ZZL5psq-cc/Twx9xvVlT8I/AAAAAAAAFqA/grQAIzcfczU/s320/Balm35.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696065922190888898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We celebrated with the Stewart side of the family on New Year's Day. This is the third year we have done this, and it works out nicely. As in, we are not driving all over creation within a 3-4 day span in order to get from family 1 to family 2, etc. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad and Glenda went all out for us this year...I guess we had all been pretty good :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IcZg70-F2Fg/Twx9xrASPTI/AAAAAAAAFps/H9bcMhQQgL8/s1600/Balm36.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IcZg70-F2Fg/Twx9xrASPTI/AAAAAAAAFps/H9bcMhQQgL8/s320/Balm36.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696065921027816754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BdaMg-uUzmU/Twx9xT5FiyI/AAAAAAAAFpk/zPJZZY8bS1Y/s1600/Balm37.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BdaMg-uUzmU/Twx9xT5FiyI/AAAAAAAAFpk/zPJZZY8bS1Y/s320/Balm37.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696065914823609122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jameston modeling the "Santa's Helper" hat, since he helped pass out presents this year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qTHKk0DIrv8/Twx9o04nF5I/AAAAAAAAFpU/4ap0sx36jmc/s1600/Balm38.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qTHKk0DIrv8/Twx9o04nF5I/AAAAAAAAFpU/4ap0sx36jmc/s320/Balm38.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696065769061160850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lynnlee and Aspen checking out their gifts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5y1HxbdoEK0/Twx9ooz1WkI/AAAAAAAAFpM/-ImCeQDaIxM/s1600/Balm39.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5y1HxbdoEK0/Twx9ooz1WkI/AAAAAAAAFpM/-ImCeQDaIxM/s320/Balm39.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696065765819898434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What can I say, the boy loves monkeys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Qs9YhG_uJ8/Twx9MoprdII/AAAAAAAAFo8/ZaP3_EEEj1g/s1600/Balm40.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Qs9YhG_uJ8/Twx9MoprdII/AAAAAAAAFo8/ZaP3_EEEj1g/s320/Balm40.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696065284740969602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He received a duck caller in his stocking (along with many other fun gadgets). Fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbNsMr6wF0o/Twx9MlvxSyI/AAAAAAAAFos/8xtRwZtCYEs/s1600/Balm41.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbNsMr6wF0o/Twx9MlvxSyI/AAAAAAAAFos/8xtRwZtCYEs/s320/Balm41.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696065283961211682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Helping Mommy open her gifts (one of them being a Texas Tech necklace)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BlchXPqtC1c/Twx9MYbKRYI/AAAAAAAAFok/DizECG_40Jc/s1600/Balm42.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BlchXPqtC1c/Twx9MYbKRYI/AAAAAAAAFok/DizECG_40Jc/s320/Balm42.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696065280385107330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing pool with Pops (while we made sure he did not toss any off the table)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hQ1fdH6T6N0/Twx9L-cHDUI/AAAAAAAAFoY/3t_MILILZcw/s1600/Balm43.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hQ1fdH6T6N0/Twx9L-cHDUI/AAAAAAAAFoY/3t_MILILZcw/s320/Balm43.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696065273409768770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Giving Aspen a goodbye hug. These two love each other!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tEvd0V7VIPM/Twx9Ln7DziI/AAAAAAAAFoM/-XD2t9KLwvA/s1600/Balm44.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tEvd0V7VIPM/Twx9Ln7DziI/AAAAAAAAFoM/-XD2t9KLwvA/s320/Balm44.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696065267365563938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope everyone had a wonderful Christmas season! Until next year's...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-4704689979019965990?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4704689979019965990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=4704689979019965990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/4704689979019965990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/4704689979019965990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-2011-aka-longest-post-ever.html' title='Christmas 2011 (a.k.a., longest post ever!)'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d5EUtkr4d20/TwyOzTWJ9CI/AAAAAAAAFzI/--jA5kErqrA/s72-c/TB6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-6556560980307137810</id><published>2012-01-10T08:14:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T21:59:42.691-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First (crush) kiss...</title><content type='html'>No, no, not mine and Brett's...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jameston's&lt;/span&gt;! Never did I think that I would be writing about this when he is 2, but here we are. So, let me preface this by saying that we are a lovey-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dovey&lt;/span&gt; family (or so I am and the rest of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Stewarts&lt;/span&gt;), and JW has come to believe that we hug when we say bye to family and friends, and he thinks that hugs come with kisses. So, he makes sure to give me a big smooch at night when I tuck him in, and even when he's running off to another room of the house. And he gives his Daddy kisses on the cheek. SO cute! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, I was picking him up from "school"/daycare yesterday afternoon, and he ran to me to give me a hug (like he usually does) and we headed to get his backpack and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lunch bag from another room&lt;/span&gt;. As we were getting his stuff, he saw his friend, Skye's, backpack and told me, "Mommy, I want to tell Skye 'bye.'" I said okay and we headed back to the classroom (I needed to sign him out anyways). He peered into the classroom and said, "Bye, Skye!" after which she came running to the door. She proceeded to give him a hug, and as he turned around to leave, he went back for another hug and planted a kiss on her cheek! His teacher and I chuckled and both said, "Aw, how sweet!" &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;But his reaction afterwards is what was most priceless. He then ran to me, wrapped his arms around me as if he wanted me to pick him up, and buried his head on my neck. At that point I realized that it wasn't like a kiss he gives me or other family members because he was being bashful about it. That realization became even more true when he picked his head up from my shoulder and his cheeks were flushed. Oh my, I think my little boy has his first CRUSH! Thank goodness the kiss was only on the cheek :-)  Seriously, it was the cutest thing ever (although I did not expect it to happen already)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-6556560980307137810?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6556560980307137810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=6556560980307137810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6556560980307137810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6556560980307137810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-kiss.html' title='First (crush) kiss...'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-3007251194116541385</id><published>2012-01-09T21:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T09:36:21.135-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Chis-mas" at Daddy's work</title><content type='html'>One Friday morning Jameston and I made a trip up to the Galleria to do a little shopping and meet Brett for lunch. JW was mesmerized by all the activity, especially the ice-skaters!
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Izq6NkPXd-o/Tw2hUX_RpiI/AAAAAAAAFz4/nSl3D9e6vjA/s1600/CM5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-Izq6NkPXd-o/Tw2hUX_RpiI/AAAAAAAAFz4/nSl3D9e6vjA/s320/CM5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696386475102414370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a quick but festive trip. We've gone every year to see the "big tree" and we plan on continuing those visits as long as we live in the metroplex (it's really one of the only times I can stand to go to the Galleria, despite the traffic and crowds :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-3007251194116541385?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3007251194116541385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=3007251194116541385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/3007251194116541385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/3007251194116541385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2012/01/chis-mas-at-daddys-work.html' title='&quot;Chis-mas&quot; at Daddy&apos;s work'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GyQRUdnoO6Y/Tw2hVcMVATI/AAAAAAAAF0c/Y1auzJwJ1GU/s72-c/CM1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-5460297149863041930</id><published>2012-01-05T21:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T08:26:48.877-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twas the night (or three nights) before Christmas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;We headed out of town for Christmas to be with Brett's mom's side of the family on Friday, the 23rd, so we decided to do our little family's Christmas that Thursday night. To kick it off, Jameston watched a video email from none other than Santa Clause himself. It was fun for all of us :-)&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-32Pf2QT62iY/TwPPgbmmohI/AAAAAAAAFno/7R2AINnGkWY/s320/DSC_1518.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693622509998875154" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w6ZtHW3dM8I/Tw2bgORVWCI/AAAAAAAAFzo/zcsgyl63ubQ/s320/Twas1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696380081582463010" /&gt;After that we all opened our gifts from each other. Here is JW thumbing through his new "David and Goliah" book. Love him and his crazy hair!&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ayl4ctlSOkc/TwPPf5mPwWI/AAAAAAAAFnc/gsAHexrLW7o/s320/DSC_1527.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693622500870570338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GzYbDYs5n5g/Tw2bgAjUzyI/AAAAAAAAFzc/r5TPG79uPEI/s320/Twas2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696380077899829026" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My helpers, Boomer and Jameston, were sure to help Brett spoil me. Prenatal yoga coming up for me and a new Vera Bradley bag, yippee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lQbqNIZeQhc/TwPPfK6spdI/AAAAAAAAFnE/t7cGVUymGn0/s320/DSC_1540.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693622488339883474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bj0NF26XhEg/Tw2bf1mMZNI/AAAAAAAAFzU/nekZSB3_gyM/s320/Twas3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696380074959070418" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't know where or who he learned it from, but the boy knows how to tear through some wrapping paper and move on to the next gift!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RufYrWHHiZI/TwPPfhTPBxI/AAAAAAAAFnQ/8Jk15bLw2as/s320/DSC_1533.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693622494348379922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His new horse puppet, to go along with his horse-themed big boy room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SIEhgsedN6U/TwPPLyJuGsI/AAAAAAAAFm4/O_sefwX15kM/s320/DSC_1546.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693622155274492610" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Now on to the stocking and one of his favorite finds: the slinky! &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AOm4VQVwC5A/TwPPLtjLqzI/AAAAAAAAFmo/O0RInb-M5XQ/s320/DSC_1553.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693622154039110450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hew as super excited about his M&amp;amp;M candy cane :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cv0iHhG64pU/TwPPLJSHZkI/AAAAAAAAFmg/tOuXVV3pVms/s320/DSC_1555.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693622144303851074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big boy underwear for the potty-training that is, hopefully, around the corner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kmLBMwvV-Kc/TwPPKzMMf8I/AAAAAAAAFmU/cq3T2lbL6wM/s320/DSC_1556.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693622138373439426" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;After it was all said and done, Jameston was too wound up to go to bed quite yet. So, we let him stay up a little later, and he decided to serenade us with his karaoke to his new Bible Songs book. Wish I would have recorded it on video!&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CVnmtGsuR18/TwPPKjAvx5I/AAAAAAAAFmI/yYUF_qk5fCg/s320/DSC_1561.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693622134030452626" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The next morning we had to wake him up before his usual time to load up and head to the airport. He came downstairs to this surprise from "Monkey Elf," what he so lovingly named our Elf on the Shelf this holiday season. We received him last Christmas, but I figured JW was a little too young at that time. JW had a to-go bowl of "snow donuts" (and some fruit of course) along with a cold milk for the road. Also, Santa wrote him a letter that we read aloud...it stated that Santa would see Jamseton in two days (in Balmorhea), but Mommy didn't know that there would be a Santa at Dallas Love Field airport that morning (at 7 a.m.!) to take (free) pictures with :-)&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FCcFluqGJgY/TwPWBezMt2I/AAAAAAAAFn0/xus5xzAFtAo/s320/IMG_0384.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693629674862458722" /&gt;He did pretty well with the concept of behaving extra well so that Monkey Elf could give a good report to Santa each night, but here's hoping that next year he's a little less attached to the elf (as seen in the picture below...he always wanted to hug him)&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uxhc3n5rfCw/TwPWBucFJWI/AAAAAAAAFoA/CAR_o9Dsa8k/s320/IMG_0386.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693629679060460898" /&gt;The tradition started this year, but I am thinking Jameston will be more excited next year about it! What a special celebration we had at home...stay tuned for our adventures with the Turnboughs and Stewarts (more posts to come)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-5460297149863041930?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5460297149863041930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=5460297149863041930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/5460297149863041930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/5460297149863041930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2012/01/twas-night-or-three-nights-before.html' title='Twas the night (or three nights) before Christmas...'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-32Pf2QT62iY/TwPPgbmmohI/AAAAAAAAFno/7R2AINnGkWY/s72-c/DSC_1518.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-2369365217722456728</id><published>2012-01-04T21:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T09:09:39.684-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas fun in the kitchen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, with Christmas comes lots of baking of course. And baking just isn't the same these days without my lil' helper around! I made Oreo cookie bars for my co-workers. And JW sure had a grand ole time smashing them with a meat tenderizer :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyJSrRTrR08/TwPOgTxPIWI/AAAAAAAAFlw/_ZYKGTu32VM/s1600/DSC_1451.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyJSrRTrR08/TwPOgTxPIWI/AAAAAAAAFlw/_ZYKGTu32VM/s320/DSC_1451.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693621408384360802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-arFKPDwei_U/TwPOgIRHgFI/AAAAAAAAFlk/0-FnSQ1GkI4/s1600/DSC_1450.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-arFKPDwei_U/TwPOgIRHgFI/AAAAAAAAFlk/0-FnSQ1GkI4/s320/DSC_1450.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693621405296853074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think the treats turned out even better thanks to our little boy's help :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rs6Fj9lm8C0/TwPOdpfvB_I/AAAAAAAAFlc/Tsz7EGadMpI/s1600/DSC_1448.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rs6Fj9lm8C0/TwPOdpfvB_I/AAAAAAAAFlc/Tsz7EGadMpI/s320/DSC_1448.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693621362676926450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also, one afternoon after work, I had the last-minute thought (so there was not enough forethought involved, as you'll see from the outcome :-) to have JW build a gingerbread/graham cracker house. I do work right around the corner from a grocery store, so I was able to grab some gum drops and such, but little did I know that the graham crackers we already had at home would not be what my "how-to" guide called for. Oh well, our house turned out to be more like a shack!&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
Anyways, as you can see, Jameston was quite excited to get to play with the food (and eat some of the end result):&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3oMKitFCwR8/TwPOde7QZnI/AAAAAAAAFlM/TeDOBlsxnuM/s1600/DSC_1481.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-joq79XrhwVs/TwPN0x4jepI/AAAAAAAAFlA/QDC63jSAcaA/s1600/DSC_1482.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-joq79XrhwVs/TwPN0x4jepI/AAAAAAAAFlA/QDC63jSAcaA/s320/DSC_1482.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693620660553874066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All in all, he was very focused, and I must say he was pretty determined to make sure the house was standing upright...can we say perfectionist?!
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bH5SUCkQ4vg/TwPN0fChRJI/AAAAAAAAFk0/I4vpCYLeWI0/s1600/DSC_1487.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bH5SUCkQ4vg/TwPN0fChRJI/AAAAAAAAFk0/I4vpCYLeWI0/s320/DSC_1487.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693620655495398546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S1sz5GZ2k48/TwPN0E40jpI/AAAAAAAAFko/wp7ThJepaLU/s1600/DSC_1489.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S1sz5GZ2k48/TwPN0E40jpI/AAAAAAAAFko/wp7ThJepaLU/s320/DSC_1489.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693620648475397778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course the best part is placing (and eating) the candy coating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tc1VMqBLHvw/TwPNzb0cavI/AAAAAAAAFkc/xDK-LlZgPow/s1600/DSC_1492.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tc1VMqBLHvw/TwPNzb0cavI/AAAAAAAAFkc/xDK-LlZgPow/s320/DSC_1492.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693620637451184882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--VPBg56glWg/TwPNPQ9vStI/AAAAAAAAFkE/Hh_wnfgzGio/s1600/DSC_1497.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--VPBg56glWg/TwPNPQ9vStI/AAAAAAAAFkE/Hh_wnfgzGio/s320/DSC_1497.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693620016062089938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Excited to show off his project!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yn0AnHUeF_k/TwPNPNRefMI/AAAAAAAAFj4/meUmCneocko/s1600/DSC_1501.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yn0AnHUeF_k/TwPNPNRefMI/AAAAAAAAFj4/meUmCneocko/s320/DSC_1501.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693620015071132866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The website I checked beforehand also mentioned adding snow (powdered sugar) to the lawn. Before we did that, Jameston got his golf flag to make the wind blow. So clever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YECvpZUdlJ0/TwPNOQ_LZCI/AAAAAAAAFjw/UPR2QWpz3RA/s1600/DSC_1503.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YECvpZUdlJ0/TwPNOQ_LZCI/AAAAAAAAFjw/UPR2QWpz3RA/s320/DSC_1503.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693619998888256546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our version of snow:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dar45BHAvmQ/TwPNOL4Tc7I/AAAAAAAAFjg/SjKH1q9BQyI/s1600/DSC_1506.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dar45BHAvmQ/TwPNOL4Tc7I/AAAAAAAAFjg/SjKH1q9BQyI/s320/DSC_1506.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693619997517247410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a blast (for about 30 minutes), and Jameston was even so kind to help Mommy clean up our mess. Love that boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H5_hwDdTYkE/TwPNNjqn08I/AAAAAAAAFjU/vRkxrMClpyA/s1600/DSC_1515.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H5_hwDdTYkE/TwPNNjqn08I/AAAAAAAAFjU/vRkxrMClpyA/s320/DSC_1515.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693619986722444226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-2369365217722456728?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2369365217722456728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=2369365217722456728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/2369365217722456728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/2369365217722456728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-fun-in-kitchen.html' title='Christmas fun in the kitchen'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyJSrRTrR08/TwPOgTxPIWI/AAAAAAAAFlw/_ZYKGTu32VM/s72-c/DSC_1451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-6075630319401603836</id><published>2011-12-27T07:54:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T14:11:02.498-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby boy Winters will be named...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blake Everett Winters!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;



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&lt;p align="left"&gt;After much debate (and some indecision on Brett's part :-) we mutually decided on a name for our next little guy about a week ago (we wanted to wait until Christmas to tell our families). &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt;, who has not mastered the consonant cluster combinations such as /bl/, lovingly refers to him as "Baby B-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yake&lt;/span&gt;." Love it! &lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everett&lt;/em&gt; is a name I have loved for a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;looong&lt;/span&gt; time, so I knew if we had another boy that I would like to use it as his middle name. Another reason I like the name is that it just so happens to share the last four letters of my handsome hubby's name :-) We didn't want to use it for his first name, since it could be shortened into Rhett, which sounds too much like Brett. So, it will be his middle name. In regards to &lt;em&gt;Blake&lt;/em&gt;, we wanted to choose a one-syllable name, since Everett and Winters are fairly long, and we debated for a long time (okay, it felt like a long time, but it was only for a couple of weeks) between three first names. If we have another boy (since we have always said we'd love to have three kids), we've got a named picked out for him already as well!&lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p align="left"&gt;Now that we've settled on his name, it's time to get the nursery ready! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; successfully transitioned to his big boy room the second week of December (which was earlier than we had originally planned on moving him, BUT---a post to come on that!), so the nursery is ready for an overhaul. I'm thinking lots of blues (which I did not do for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jamston's&lt;/span&gt; room), greens, browns and whites to go along with the black furniture we already have. I did use a lot of greens and browns in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JW's&lt;/span&gt; baby room, so I'll be keeping a lot of the accessories (for which my fiscal-minded husband is thankful :-). Right now, I'm debating between going with a transportation or dinosaur theme. Stay tuned...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-6075630319401603836?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6075630319401603836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=6075630319401603836' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6075630319401603836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6075630319401603836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/12/baby-boy-winters-will-be-named.html' title='Baby boy Winters will be named...'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-2848425184458235672</id><published>2011-12-21T21:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T10:03:13.913-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas from the Winters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We&lt;i&gt; just barely&lt;/i&gt; got these out before Christmas, all because I wanted to wait until we found out the gender of our little bambino :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tXqi6iRawxA/Tu0IktvNbrI/AAAAAAAAFi8/pC197DP91Ws/s320/Christmascard2011.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687211331284725426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Wishing you a wonderful Christmas holiday filled with lots of great memories!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-2848425184458235672?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2848425184458235672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=2848425184458235672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/2848425184458235672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/2848425184458235672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas-from-winters.html' title='Merry Christmas from the Winters'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tXqi6iRawxA/Tu0IktvNbrI/AAAAAAAAFi8/pC197DP91Ws/s72-c/Christmascard2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-7343293036339103607</id><published>2011-12-20T21:08:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T22:23:21.358-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday parties, babies, and baby showers, oh my!</title><content type='html'>This post goes back a ways, and I'd be lying to say I remember how far back (and would have to search through my calendar to get the dates right) so I'm just going to write about it and get it out of my drafts :-)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; Back in mid-November my friend, Lindi, and I drove to Abilene to visit our friend, Wendy, and her family. She had triplet girls in late September, and all of them were home from the hospital after four weeks (praise God)! Maddie, Lily, and Aubrey were ready for visitors, so Lindi and I decided we wanted to help out Wendy and R.J. a bit. This was the only picture we took, as we were pretty busy :-) &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GY3oWd2XX0M/Tt2YbSmh00I/AAAAAAAAFe0/Q9VY02O8f_o/s320/IMG_0318.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682865899428762434" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;We took over for one of the night shifts (and they so kindly let us) so they could get an uninterrupted night's sleep. All I have to say is that I was worn out just after 24 hours, but I was amazed how good the babies were (and how calm and collected the parents of four girls 2-years-old and under were)! They go through about 30 bottles a day and who knows how many burp clothes and diapers?! It was great to see them in person, as we have been getting the cutest picture updates through email :-) &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;I also helped hostes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;s my cousin Allison's baby shower the next day (three of our family members and friends are expecting baby boys during the last week of December-our little guy will have a lot of boys around his age to play with)! It was a lovely gathering, with lots of great company, food and baby talk, but I seemed to have been too busy to take pictures during the actual shower. Oops!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fE1_S1TXZoM/Tt2YeAOAzLI/AAAAAAAAFfk/Xot2LwlNTJA/s1600/DSC_1347.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fE1_S1TXZoM/Tt2YeAOAzLI/AAAAAAAAFfk/Xot2LwlNTJA/s320/DSC_1347.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682865946033704114" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BIa8_Z0kP2g/Tt2Yd196mtI/AAAAAAAAFfY/PDiR_5R05bk/s320/DSC_1349.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682865943281834706" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOakh-5yW-w/Tt2Yce46lLI/AAAAAAAAFfM/Ax-I3cI3XAU/s320/DSC_1355.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682865919906976946" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a snapshot of the beautiful mom-to-be at, I believe, 35 weeks! She is due any.minute.now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wBjw-AJw15A/TvJaY67NYsI/AAAAAAAAFjI/5xDGwtn4PbU/s320/Allison%2Bpreg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688708663503315650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jameston was invited to our sweet neighbor Avanti's 5th birthday party at Jump for Joy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_oxT65C2YB8/Tt2X2KoEkkI/AAAAAAAAFeo/GBCrPqkHFu4/s320/DSC_1275.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682865261632590402" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He had a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fgSZ2ySnwT4/Tt2X1ZbKA1I/AAAAAAAAFeQ/DftIaJYpaSM/s320/DSC_1266.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682865248425083730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was our first, but definitely not last, trip there. We will be back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mhW-H08ZJ_Y/Tt2X1yA4xVI/AAAAAAAAFec/eqrZQFsl6tg/s1600/DSC_1271.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mhW-H08ZJ_Y/Tt2X1yA4xVI/AAAAAAAAFec/eqrZQFsl6tg/s320/DSC_1271.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682865255025788242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-7343293036339103607?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7343293036339103607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=7343293036339103607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/7343293036339103607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/7343293036339103607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/12/birthday-parties-babies-and-baby.html' title='Birthday parties, babies, and baby showers, oh my!'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GY3oWd2XX0M/Tt2YbSmh00I/AAAAAAAAFe0/Q9VY02O8f_o/s72-c/IMG_0318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-6489606627032932046</id><published>2011-12-19T12:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T16:46:55.990-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Comes Santa Clause</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two Fridays ago, we headed to Jameston's school for "Spaghetti with Santa." They had two different seatings for dinner, andwe chose the later one so we could get some activities in before we ate :-) He loved the bean bag tossing games, as we hung out there more than anywhere else!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687209815626056402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j-T3lGin0Nc/Tu0HMfeBgtI/AAAAAAAAFhc/nXSTIVqqnNw/s320/IMG_0333.JPG" /&gt;And his Daddy had fun helping him, too!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210281762454002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zp6hqEaiqHE/Tu0Hnn9mefI/AAAAAAAAFh0/2xgIA24jjeo/s320/IMG_0347.JPG" /&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;And he even switched it up and threw with both hands!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210304595689298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m_553dB_CPs/Tu0Ho9Bd_1I/AAAAAAAAFiY/gt3xfn7Ea_I/s320/IMG_0339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687209806276851794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vuNfH3uilUg/Tu0HL8o_-FI/AAAAAAAAFhQ/drZuWpfeLP0/s320/IMG_0329.JPG" /&gt;Mrs. Clause read "The Polar Express" to a group. Jameston was right at the front and even got up a couple of times to point to the pictures&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210300947790706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ciKCJcZPVjg/Tu0Hovbve3I/AAAAAAAAFiI/VY2hhW1ryvQ/s320/IMG_0357.JPG" /&gt;He "wrote" a letter to Santa that we mailed that night&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210296087553746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y3hWpIZHDr4/Tu0HodU-JtI/AAAAAAAAFiA/pzmEIHgqoP0/s320/IMG_0349.JPG" /&gt;He loves Thomas the Train, which was also on display in the Polar Express room&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687209796299947906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RctJn7WTwnY/Tu0HLXeUf4I/AAAAAAAAFhE/LD2M9R7PaJ4/s320/IMG_0327.JPG" /&gt;Getting him to sit on Santa's lap took some time this year (he was excited up until we went into that room). But nothing a good ole game of catch with the photographer couldn't fix! We loved it-no long lines, no crazy prices. Easy breezy!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210275414883042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EGly0MejEWg/Tu0HnQUOOuI/AAAAAAAAFho/TpzhpnEowbY/s320/IMG_0334.JPG" /&gt;This year's picture:&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687209786226170994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TvOc7mwpMhs/Tu0HKx8i3HI/AAAAAAAAFgs/7Ov1vBtyQDo/s320/santaclause2011.jpg" /&gt;And for comparison's-sake, last year's&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687209790147490786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wMvrHnUcdP8/Tu0HLAjdc-I/AAAAAAAAFg0/nrFwFHZ-yys/s320/Santa2010.jpg" /&gt;and the year before, when he was two-months-old and snoozing!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nz48jIRGV-U/Tu0IEvD2ohI/AAAAAAAAFik/XnYrgQVCa3Q/s1600/JWChristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210781883933202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nz48jIRGV-U/Tu0IEvD2ohI/AAAAAAAAFik/XnYrgQVCa3Q/s320/JWChristmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-6489606627032932046?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6489606627032932046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=6489606627032932046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6489606627032932046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6489606627032932046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/12/here-comes-santa-clause.html' title='Here Comes Santa Clause'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j-T3lGin0Nc/Tu0HMfeBgtI/AAAAAAAAFhc/nXSTIVqqnNw/s72-c/IMG_0333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-310916849929106549</id><published>2011-12-09T13:26:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T14:35:14.711-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jameston's going to have a...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby Brother!! Isn't he perfect?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4fYDRPD_d7o/TuJhkKYLN_I/AAAAAAAAFgc/BpxIOtNMalc/s1600/sonogram20weeks.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 295px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4fYDRPD_d7o/TuJhkKYLN_I/AAAAAAAAFgc/BpxIOtNMalc/s320/sonogram20weeks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684212953583925234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went in this morning for our almost-20 week sonogram and saw our little boy, who was being bashful for the camera (maybe it was because it was bright and early AND he was up late moving around into the early morning hours. We even saw him yawing- so cute! I have been feeling his movements for over two weeks now, and it is incredible. Absolutely one of the BEST parts of pregnancy! Jameston felt him kick the other night :-) The sonographer said that this baby must be quite the little mover and shaker already. Baby boy Winters #2 looked "perfect" in her words, for which we are SO grateful! Praise God!!&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;To celebrate our little family of three went to breakfast (since Jameston was up at 6:30 eager to start our day) before my appointment. Here he is hardly able to contain his excitement:&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lgbe3fcXdlQ/TuJhj9WnR9I/AAAAAAAAFgU/46ZNN9RJ3js/s1600/IMG_0320.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 188px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lgbe3fcXdlQ/TuJhj9WnR9I/AAAAAAAAFgU/46ZNN9RJ3js/s320/IMG_0320.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684212950087714770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were sure to get "baby brudder" a new shirt afterwards. Jameston was a great little helper at the store, but they didn't have the exact onesie I wanted. Oh well, we settled on this one, which I think is the new motto of our household:
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IlAGaPpPeM4/TuJhjaZcLRI/AAAAAAAAFgI/0NtW2ejhcoY/s1600/IMG_0323.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-IlAGaPpPeM4/TuJhjaZcLRI/AAAAAAAAFgI/0NtW2ejhcoY/s320/IMG_0323.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684212940704328978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Almost naptime (as you can tell by JW's eyes) but he's very proud to show off his "Big Brother" shirt and his little brother's as well: &lt;/div&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/-g6m4879Lgnw/TuJhjDLktCI/AAAAAAAAFf4/FgLXbnFEX50/s320/IMG_0325.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684212934472152098" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This Mommy is quickly getting more and more outnumbered! Here is a belly pic from 16 weeks. I hope to take one every 4 weeks, but it is a little more difficult to remember these days (as opposed with the first pregnancy when I may have taken one every 2 weeks :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1v8TTaw4mR0/TuJhi5zMDlI/AAAAAAAAFfw/PK04gtwB01k/s320/DSC_1357.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684212931953954386" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am feeling great and have gained about 10 pounds so far. I have a long torso, so our little soccer player has lots 'o room to stretch out in there :-) I am measuring right on track as well, so the due date is still slated for late April. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;We have yet to give our second son a moniker as of yet; we have a few in the running and hope to tell family and friends his name over the Christmas holiday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-310916849929106549?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/310916849929106549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=310916849929106549' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/310916849929106549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/310916849929106549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/12/its.html' title='Jameston&apos;s going to have a...'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4fYDRPD_d7o/TuJhkKYLN_I/AAAAAAAAFgc/BpxIOtNMalc/s72-c/sonogram20weeks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-8513968837840574066</id><published>2011-12-06T22:01:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T20:07:49.372-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gearing up for Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Two weekends ago, right after we got back from Thanksgiving, we decked out the house for Christmas! Brett put out the outside lights that afternoon while I decorated the house. That Sunday night, we headed to a local church to find a tree! Part of the proceeds go to the youth group :-) &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tgXBFG1jdpM/Tt2WyvixpTI/AAAAAAAAFeE/qkGrsZl5No4/s1600/DSC_1389.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682864103311385906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tgXBFG1jdpM/Tt2WyvixpTI/AAAAAAAAFeE/qkGrsZl5No4/s320/DSC_1389.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469)color:#ba0030;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jameston found the perfect sized tree for him, but this Mommy wanted something a little larger :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J0pJQee5Po0/Tt2WyH322xI/AAAAAAAAFd4/2b8eIv4om70/s1600/DSC_1392.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682864092662389522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J0pJQee5Po0/Tt2WyH322xI/AAAAAAAAFd4/2b8eIv4om70/s320/DSC_1392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469)color:#ba0030;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The guys goofing around and dancing to the Christmas music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5XBUGTn4hU4/Tt2Wx_UFNEI/AAAAAAAAFds/T41FzIiTiaI/s1600/DSC_1394.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682864090364851266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5XBUGTn4hU4/Tt2Wx_UFNEI/AAAAAAAAFds/T41FzIiTiaI/s320/DSC_1394.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469)color:#ba0030;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What a cutie pie---he loves his Snoopy hat that he received from Granny and Pops last year for Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JJ4IVngwKqY/Tt2WxMsgYFI/AAAAAAAAFdk/CV-LvKKE_NI/s1600/DSC_1396.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682864076777087058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JJ4IVngwKqY/Tt2WxMsgYFI/AAAAAAAAFdk/CV-LvKKE_NI/s320/DSC_1396.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469)color:#ba0030;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We settled on this 8.5 foot Douglas fir tree-It was on sale (I think) because it was a little lopsided :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kUvKnn6gKc0/Tt2Ww6R3U9I/AAAAAAAAFdU/7oZuyb9RdFw/s1600/DSC_1400.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682864071833506770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kUvKnn6gKc0/Tt2Ww6R3U9I/AAAAAAAAFdU/7oZuyb9RdFw/s320/DSC_1400.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469)color:#ba0030;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Doesn't look too crooked, does it? Pardon the Elmo balloon in the background!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682860806693570562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mHORnvPTcm8/Tt2Ty2r1yAI/AAAAAAAAFbs/qBfODWOBo0Q/s320/Christmastree.jpg" /&gt;That night, we decorated the tree while listening to Christmas music in the living room by the warm fire (Jameston helped Daddy build it with his toolbox),&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682860812359482130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YaCViSp0wU8/Tt2TzLysuxI/AAAAAAAAFb0/FX4g_YE4M04/s320/fire.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682860800871459778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dnRVmdz7JOA/Tt2Tyg_va8I/AAAAAAAAFbc/nUx0hquRgM0/s320/stockings.jpg" /&gt;and Jameston tried hot chocolate (and marshmallows) for the first time. It was love at first taste!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0r0TiJ__IEo/Tt2Wb0SlP0I/AAAAAAAAFdI/uHUE2NoWQbY/s1600/DSC_1401.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682863709448650562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0r0TiJ__IEo/Tt2Wb0SlP0I/AAAAAAAAFdI/uHUE2NoWQbY/s320/DSC_1401.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469)color:#ba0030;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u79CKTpT03s/Tt2Wbb5SSCI/AAAAAAAAFc8/1lkgqM70Tpk/s1600/DSC_1408.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682863702900099106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u79CKTpT03s/Tt2Wbb5SSCI/AAAAAAAAFc8/1lkgqM70Tpk/s320/DSC_1408.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469)color:#ba0030;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Giving the tree a hug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9RRYi6lvMLM/Tt2WbH7u4RI/AAAAAAAAFcw/166as7DNprY/s1600/DSC_1410.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682863697541652754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9RRYi6lvMLM/Tt2WbH7u4RI/AAAAAAAAFcw/166as7DNprY/s320/DSC_1410.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469)color:#ba0030;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Posing in his new PJ's that first night in front of the tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gzLaVqC1ceY/Tt2WaINYGeI/AAAAAAAAFco/s4AUp0LCk10/s1600/DSC_1415.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682863680435788258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gzLaVqC1ceY/Tt2WaINYGeI/AAAAAAAAFco/s4AUp0LCk10/s320/DSC_1415.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469)color:#ba0030;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And we had fun decorating the "little tree" upstairs several nights later while Brett was out of town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nDoENhedlkE/Tt2WZnnBP3I/AAAAAAAAFcY/zYQUDtyi_18/s1600/DSC_1417.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682863671684972402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nDoENhedlkE/Tt2WZnnBP3I/AAAAAAAAFcY/zYQUDtyi_18/s320/DSC_1417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PpxWPi-y4sI/Tt2TzzrdGmI/AAAAAAAAFcM/9eJrEPEVlZ0/s1600/DSC_1419.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682860823066516066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PpxWPi-y4sI/Tt2TzzrdGmI/AAAAAAAAFcM/9eJrEPEVlZ0/s320/DSC_1419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469)color:#ba0030;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;He had a BLAST setting up the nativity, but I failed to take any pictures (probably because I was on edge to make sure he didn't break any of the figures :-) And he was sure to give the second tree a goodnight hug as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-id6oBvY7dbc/Tt2TzcjEaCI/AAAAAAAAFcA/KcidnsMCu1c/s1600/DSC_1424.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682860816857327650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-id6oBvY7dbc/Tt2TzcjEaCI/AAAAAAAAFcA/KcidnsMCu1c/s320/DSC_1424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
What a fun time we had this year gearing up for Christmas! And we are sure to turn the outside, tree, and stairway lights on as soon as we get home each afternoon/night. We have also started the tradition of "Elf on the Shelf" (Jameston has lovingly named him Monkey Elf :-) Although the books talks about not handling the elf (who is supposed to be in a location that is to "watch after" Jameston during the day to see if he's been a good boy so that Monkey Elf can report back to Santa at night, Jameston LOVES telling everyone about him (so we have been guilty of taking him to daycare :-)
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-8513968837840574066?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8513968837840574066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=8513968837840574066' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/8513968837840574066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/8513968837840574066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/12/gearing-up-for-christmas.html' title='Gearing up for Christmas!'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tgXBFG1jdpM/Tt2WyvixpTI/AAAAAAAAFeE/qkGrsZl5No4/s72-c/DSC_1389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-6646825039875400878</id><published>2011-12-06T12:36:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T19:02:47.052-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving in the Panhandle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;For Thanksgiving we loaded up and headed 6 hours northwest to Plainview, where Brett's grandparents live, on Wednesday night/Thursday morning. Jameston and I made the trek there (and stayed the night with my sister in Wichita Falls so that we could break up the trip after a long Wednesday at school/work), and Brett flew there on Thursday morning thanks to his work schedule. &lt;/div&gt;



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&lt;div align="left"&gt;As always, JW was a great little traveler! I made CD's of Bible songs, Lion King hits, and Sesame Street Christmas music for the drive. We listened to some of those songs probably 15 times! And we played our, "Mommy, sing about...(insert anything from horsies, to school buses, to birds, to his socks)" some of the way as well. Here he is snoozing that Thursday morning (so glad he did, since our Thanksgiving meal was smack-dab in the middle of nap-time)!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EXhP8-YK_tE/Tt2Tc5EpCsI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/V3YGxMucOq0/s1600/Thanksgiving.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EXhP8-YK_tE/Tt2Tc5EpCsI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/V3YGxMucOq0/s1600/Thanksgiving.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682860429377342146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EXhP8-YK_tE/Tt2Tc5EpCsI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/V3YGxMucOq0/s320/Thanksgiving.jpg" /&gt;



&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When we got there, JW got busy playing! Bubbles were popular,
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&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;As were "wagon" rides with Ian, Gage, and Xanthis (a boy from the Lubbock Children's home, where Aunt Kayla works)
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&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Papa is a hit with the kids! I love this picture showing how intent the boys were listening to him...
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&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The only family pic I got that day, since I got sick later in the afternoon...not fun having a stomach bug on one of the biggest eating days of the year! I am saving up my appetite now for Christmas already :-) &lt;/p&gt;


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&lt;p align="center"&gt;Memaw and Pappy, Great Aunt Patricia, and the great-grandkids, Ian, Gage, Jameston, and 2-month-old, Mallory Kate, whom we met for the first time that day!
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&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Let's just say, Friday I was pretty worthless while others played outside, watched football, ate some more :-) On Saturday, we headed to see Pappy, who is at an assisted living home now due to Alzheimer's. Four generations!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aYblRfxHqI8/Tt2OJgG8B1I/AAAAAAAAFZg/EVR2nwFouz0/s1600/DSC_1381.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682854598700435282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aYblRfxHqI8/Tt2OJgG8B1I/AAAAAAAAFZg/EVR2nwFouz0/s320/DSC_1381.JPG" /&gt;



&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jameston had a BLAST playing catch with him!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J8MXL1Sv9js/Tt2OJUqvATI/AAAAAAAAFZU/-1JShCQa-6E/s1600/DSC_1383.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682854595629351218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J8MXL1Sv9js/Tt2OJUqvATI/AAAAAAAAFZU/-1JShCQa-6E/s320/DSC_1383.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love it!
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&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We ended up leaving earlier than planned, since Brett flew there but drove me and Jameston back (since I was not up for the challenge), so that we could get back to Dallas for the Tech/Baylor game at Cowboys' stadium. As always, we had a wonderful time seeing family, and look forward to our next time together. Hope you all had a great Thanksgiving as well!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-6646825039875400878?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6646825039875400878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=6646825039875400878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6646825039875400878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6646825039875400878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving-in-panhandle.html' title='Thanksgiving in the Panhandle'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EXhP8-YK_tE/Tt2Tc5EpCsI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/V3YGxMucOq0/s72-c/Thanksgiving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-8354001744198225243</id><published>2011-11-29T21:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T21:51:00.594-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>I know I am about a week late on this, but, hey, I could not let this holiday pass by without some blogging on my part (and I was sick all last week, so I guess I have an "excuse"). I realize, more and more it seems with each passing year, just how blessed and thankful I am for all that I have. I have been humbled several times, whether it be by some life event, a person or group of people, etc., so much that I feel the need to thank God every day. I am SO THANKFUL for the following:




















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My awesome, supportive and protective hubby (who just so happened to wait on me hand and foot and took care of me when I was sick last week). He is such a great, Godly example for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and he is so good to us. I am a lucky gal!


















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My sweet, tender-hearted little boy. I realized more than ever this past year how blessed I am to be a mother, especially Jameston's "Mommy." He is pure joy!


















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My friends...they keep me grounded and stay connected (even when I am not the best phone communicator :-)


















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A roof over my head and food on the table. Cliche, I know,but I take these for granted when I should be SO grateful.


















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My mom, dad, and step-mom...I feel very loved every time I talk to, see them. Although the dynamics are not ideal, I appreciate my upbringing and how they helped shape me into the person I am today.


















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My siblings...they are my rock (and a reminder, too, of how much time flies). Oh to be young again and carefree! When we all four get together, which may only be several times a year, it feels like we haven't skipped a beat!


















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My in-laws...they are, hands-down, the best anyone could ever wish for. Brett's parents and grandparents are my own. I know God led me to Brett for many reasons, them included.


















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This baby we have been blessed with...such a precious gift from God. We are so excited to meet him/her in April! And the blessing of God's timing...because Brett will be able to be home more in April with the new baby as opposed to this time of year when he is jet-setting all over the place.


















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My job...although I wish I could stay at home exclusively, I do love what I do, knowing that I am changing people's lives by way of helping them hear. That is why I chose this profession. Many of my patients are like family to me as well. And my co-workers are great, too. Could not be more blessed on this front!


















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&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "school"...they love on him like he is their own child, and he LOVES going (my feelings might be different if he dreaded going) and he THRIVES there. I am so thankful knowing that he is in good hands when I am away from him. I am so thankful it is another place where he learns about God, and that he feels safe there as well.


















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Our church...we have been members there about five years now. Our church family has become our extended family, and we feel so blessed to be a part of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Prestoncrest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.


















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Oh, and Boomer, our dog...we had to give up Marlie in the summer due to our hectic schedules. And Boomer has loved all the extra attention! I love how &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; loves on Boomer, and I feel safer at night because of ole Boom-Boom (even if his hearing and eyesight are going), especially when Brett is traveling.


















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Some daily/weekly happenings I am thankful for...Picking up &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from school each day and the smile he gives me. And how he runs to me with his arms up when he sees me at the door to give me a big bear hug. Makes my heart melt each and every time. Watching him learn something new and the joy it brings him (and us). His desire to want to "help you, Mommy" even with mundane house-chores from folding clothes to wiping down the counter tops in the kitchen. Love it! How he breaks out in song and dance at the drop of a hat. How &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sings/or tries to sing the intro to "The Circle of Life" from the Lion King in the car or at home. Our "snuggle" time in the early hours of the morning. Our nightly prayers. Getting home from work/school at night and having as much fun as we can for the next 2-3 hours before his bedtime. My Fridays off and the freedom it gives me to spend more time with the little guy. I could fill a whole lifetime with these memories!!!


















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And some generic, maybe trivial to some, things in life that I appreciate (some particular to this time of year): a fire going in the fire place, the smell of a real Christmas tree, the ability to put presents under that tree, a hot meal (especially if I don't have to cook it!), being outdoors, an uninterrupted night's sleep/shower, 9:00 p.m. when I get some "me" time, although that time has been turning into bedtime as of late:-), my new Dirt Devil vacuum (my early Christmas present to myself!) that allows me to get after the stairs (and all the dog hair) in a record time compared to my old one!


















&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;And things I am especially grateful for over the last several months: Sprite, Halloween candy, Italian food, Tylenol for my headaches, nasal strips since my allergies have been out of control (again) with this pregnancy, the deli at Tom Thumb, which happens to be right around the corner from my office, back/foot massages from Brett, maternity clothes (even if it was WAY earlier this time around, just maybe as early as week 10 :-), &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oreos&lt;/span&gt; (thanks to these and that Halloween candy is probably why I had to break out the maternity clothes earlier :-), my new OB doctor and her nurse, Jill, and, last but not least, the priceless and unforgettable sound of the baby's healthy heartbeat. My thankful-while-pregnant list could go on and on!




















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&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Praise God, from whom all blessings flow."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-8354001744198225243?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8354001744198225243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=8354001744198225243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/8354001744198225243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/8354001744198225243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-613119599781421471</id><published>2011-11-29T06:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T11:42:54.730-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jameston's Jargon</title><content type='html'>With the holidays upon us (and Christmas parties and programs and packing and baking taking up "free time") I have neglected the blog. But I have several posts up my sleeve (once I get around to uploading the 200+ pictures from the last two weeks to our computer). For the time being, here is a long overdue update on Jameston's latest language feats (or the ones I remembered at least):&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680459881566145954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dW9CBiipHWg/TtUMKnmbjaI/AAAAAAAAFYk/gaBSFj5dxfw/s320/JW2.JPG" /&gt;"Where's my hammer/saw/scewdiver? I'm gonna fix it." What can I say? The boy still loves his tool box (and Santa may be bringing him a tape measure and drill/goggles for Christmas, too)!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680459883377586690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vm2kyvMOnTQ/TtUMKuWT8gI/AAAAAAAAFYw/ojEjhNeBkHc/s320/Jw3.JPG" /&gt; "Snuggle me, Mommy." He'll say this when he's on the couch, when I'm busy in the kitchen getting his breakfast ready or cleaning up the mess after dinner. Music to my ears, and a reminder that those things can wait.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680459522636282754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cA8dLYnEFn0/TtUL1ue4e4I/AAAAAAAAFYY/p1yTURzKV8g/s320/Jw7.JPG" /&gt;



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&lt;div&gt;Jameston knows his ABC's, can sing all the way through, and can recognize all letters and say their corresponding sounds! Thanks to the sponge letters we use in the bathtub, the Letter Factory DVD from LeapFrog and the magnet toy for the fridge, and us singing it every morning/night when we brush his teeth. Can you tell I am proud!
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&lt;div&gt;"Don't sing it, Mommy/Daddy." He has said this many of times when we are listening to his Bible songs or the Lion King soundtrack in the car. Even my own child thinks I have a bad singing voice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680459504881715314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t-8RUBcrz1o/TtUL0sV3SHI/AAAAAAAAFYA/XiaIS_8yazY/s320/JW1.JPG" /&gt;



&lt;div&gt;Last week when I was getting his socks and shoes on, we bumped heads. I said, "Oops! Ouch, that hurt. Are you okay?" He looked at me in the most loving way, put his hand on my shoulder and said, "It's okay, Mommy. We love each other."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-613119599781421471?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/613119599781421471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=613119599781421471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/613119599781421471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/613119599781421471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/11/jamestons-jargon.html' title='Jameston&apos;s Jargon'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dW9CBiipHWg/TtUMKnmbjaI/AAAAAAAAFYk/gaBSFj5dxfw/s72-c/JW2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-8547401574043698588</id><published>2011-11-22T07:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T08:35:06.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls' Night Out</title><content type='html'>Two weekends ago some girlfriends and I headed out to dinner and to a concert for some Saturday night fun! We went to Grimaldi's downtown and then made the long trek (it took about an hour to go about 4 miles because of some awesome traffic) over to Fair Park to see the Zac Brown Band. The weather was perfect and the company even better. Can't want to do it again sometime soon!




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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amy, Sharon, me, and Hattie attempting to take a self-portait. One of many takes!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xpnlvrbV4gU/TsuxuypJdkI/AAAAAAAAFX0/gxVmbPi8Nu0/s1600/GNO.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677827172657100354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xpnlvrbV4gU/TsuxuypJdkI/AAAAAAAAFX0/gxVmbPi8Nu0/s320/GNO.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-8547401574043698588?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8547401574043698588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=8547401574043698588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/8547401574043698588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/8547401574043698588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/11/girls-night-out.html' title='Girls&apos; Night Out'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xpnlvrbV4gU/TsuxuypJdkI/AAAAAAAAFX0/gxVmbPi8Nu0/s72-c/GNO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-1923630036016125992</id><published>2011-11-09T12:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T09:02:12.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Festival</title><content type='html'>Oh my, I forgot to add this to the blog (I often do that once I upload the pics to Facebook)! On Saturday, October 15th, Jameston's daycare had a Fall Festival. We were debating on going to the State Fair that morning instead, but we opted for the cheaper and closer option---and I think all three of us were glad we did!


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&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;When we got there, JW did his best Farmer Joe impression :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670798606622234514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YMzSkMHaDU4/TrK5SZx_l5I/AAAAAAAAFUs/siq1RKi5veU/s320/JW45.jpg" /&gt;


&lt;p align="center"&gt;They had a petting zoo, one which we could actually go inside! Jameston was timid at first with the goats,
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ULJiccwyNbU/TrK5SeQsm0I/AAAAAAAAFUc/bY_uStJqd9U/s1600/JW46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670798607824755522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ULJiccwyNbU/TrK5SeQsm0I/AAAAAAAAFUc/bY_uStJqd9U/s320/JW46.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670798603582678290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jxUcgzl1PW4/TrK5SOdTpRI/AAAAAAAAFUU/IR68NnE5s74/s320/Jw47.jpg" /&gt;
but then our little Texas Ranger fan livened up a bit, especially when he saw&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670798588050935522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OMG0QjTZmXI/TrK5RUmQDuI/AAAAAAAAFUM/C9aRA8EcpsE/s320/JW48.jpg" /&gt;
"Billy the Bunny Rabbit!"&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670798584542599714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WKlCN1iNolg/TrK5RHhzGiI/AAAAAAAAFT8/uaGy_B2PWkY/s320/Jw49.jpg" /&gt;



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&lt;div&gt;He has named all rabbits "Billy," as we see them a lot from our backyard. Love it! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670798386386574722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bNau42qziVA/TrK5FlVuHYI/AAAAAAAAFTo/YPSZ9ugYvjk/s320/JW50.jpg" /&gt;As you can see, this bunny ate his Wheaties!


&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xaG3C9a0Bok/TrK5E1LekeI/AAAAAAAAFTg/lPzuV-GaK1A/s1600/JW51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670798373458711010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xaG3C9a0Bok/TrK5E1LekeI/AAAAAAAAFTg/lPzuV-GaK1A/s320/JW51.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;div&gt;Then on to the llamas!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xJ1WjhnXXvQ/TrK5EjYcVAI/AAAAAAAAFTQ/NZNbqZoxYq0/s1600/JW52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670798368681251842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xJ1WjhnXXvQ/TrK5EjYcVAI/AAAAAAAAFTQ/NZNbqZoxYq0/s320/JW52.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jameston was insistent on being like the big kids and he so badly wanted to go down the slide. Luckily, his Daddy didn't mind hoisting him up there!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gFsWtcvhfg0/TrK5EDpzxfI/AAAAAAAAFTE/5OUr6tkZfZQ/s1600/JW53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670798360164156914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gFsWtcvhfg0/TrK5EDpzxfI/AAAAAAAAFTE/5OUr6tkZfZQ/s320/JW53.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


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&lt;div&gt;Ready, set,&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jt3cMCJP1tI/TrK5Dz1UKCI/AAAAAAAAFS4/gzkEKR0-IKs/s1600/JW54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670798355917449250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jt3cMCJP1tI/TrK5Dz1UKCI/AAAAAAAAFS4/gzkEKR0-IKs/s320/JW54.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;div&gt;Whee!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s3Gr53ttddU/TrK4c8AAa2I/AAAAAAAAFSo/uD18iZhSUUA/s1600/JW55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670797688094878562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s3Gr53ttddU/TrK4c8AAa2I/AAAAAAAAFSo/uD18iZhSUUA/s320/JW55.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A couple of firemen and women from the Plano Fire Department were there and gave us a tour of the firetruck&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--icHtoULOB0/TrK4crXETHI/AAAAAAAAFSg/t1bJEE8eCxE/s1600/JW56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670797683628199026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--icHtoULOB0/TrK4crXETHI/AAAAAAAAFSg/t1bJEE8eCxE/s320/JW56.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


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&lt;div&gt;This was one of Jameston's FAVORITE things of the morning!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZC1lmCKYEBs/TrK4b98JeYI/AAAAAAAAFSY/ukb03QHHQyY/s1600/JW57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670797671435696514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZC1lmCKYEBs/TrK4b98JeYI/AAAAAAAAFSY/ukb03QHHQyY/s320/JW57.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sps0ZgUiivk/TrK4bu6heVI/AAAAAAAAFSE/-hZ__HEV7Q0/s1600/JW58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670797667402348882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sps0ZgUiivk/TrK4bu6heVI/AAAAAAAAFSE/-hZ__HEV7Q0/s320/JW58.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;



&lt;div&gt;Love it!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HxgGX19a33g/TrK4bcX-11I/AAAAAAAAFR8/_r8E5lJSOF0/s1600/JW60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670797662425634642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HxgGX19a33g/TrK4bcX-11I/AAAAAAAAFR8/_r8E5lJSOF0/s320/JW60.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;div&gt;The obligatory scarecrow, pumpkins and hay bale picture&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Ic72l_8T_4/TrK4PEd4DoI/AAAAAAAAFRw/xupDJMbtoY8/s1600/JW61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670797449849474690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Ic72l_8T_4/TrK4PEd4DoI/AAAAAAAAFRw/xupDJMbtoY8/s320/JW61.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;div&gt;And what is a Fall Festival without a jump house? At Easter, JW would have not part in them, but NOT this time around...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XQo-Y5avnR0/TrK4O59Ni5I/AAAAAAAAFRk/OZxlhxM65CI/s1600/JW62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670797447028116370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XQo-Y5avnR0/TrK4O59Ni5I/AAAAAAAAFRk/OZxlhxM65CI/s320/JW62.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;div&gt;Fearless!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VPQIrCl1sLE/TrK4OuQzLiI/AAAAAAAAFRY/ZLEcI_eqFgw/s1600/Jw63.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670797443889049122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VPQIrCl1sLE/TrK4OuQzLiI/AAAAAAAAFRY/ZLEcI_eqFgw/s320/Jw63.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JTg0RIOYGsA/TrK4ON3y9NI/AAAAAAAAFRM/A3Lk1uI8Exo/s1600/JW64.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670797435194242258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JTg0RIOYGsA/TrK4ON3y9NI/AAAAAAAAFRM/A3Lk1uI8Exo/s320/JW64.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;div&gt;Our little baseball player had to make a pitstop in the ball pit!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LG6sWuS3nU4/TrK4N0LcrNI/AAAAAAAAFRA/tUmhXGDlX-U/s1600/JW65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670797428297346258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LG6sWuS3nU4/TrK4N0LcrNI/AAAAAAAAFRA/tUmhXGDlX-U/s320/JW65.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a great time as a family at the Fall Festival---looking forward to next year's! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-1923630036016125992?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1923630036016125992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=1923630036016125992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1923630036016125992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1923630036016125992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/11/fall-carnival.html' title='Fall Festival'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YMzSkMHaDU4/TrK5SZx_l5I/AAAAAAAAFUs/siq1RKi5veU/s72-c/JW45.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-8988730615323904806</id><published>2011-11-04T14:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T15:47:30.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween weekend</title><content type='html'>This past weekend was chock-full of activities, and we even skipped a few...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;JW&lt;/span&gt;, my mom, and I headed to the Arboretum again on Friday morning. We had to take advantage of our membership since it expired on Monday. We plan to renew it, just not until the Spring :-)


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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; busy people-watching!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3w15IEPwv0k/TrK3_KPLz_I/AAAAAAAAFQ0/9osHpgZaqGE/s1600/JW21.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670797176520560626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3w15IEPwv0k/TrK3_KPLz_I/AAAAAAAAFQ0/9osHpgZaqGE/s320/JW21.jpg" /&gt;
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He copied a girl in this picture who was getting her picture taken by her Mom right next to him. Luckily, they did not mind :-)

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We were able to get there early enough this time to not have to wait a day and a half in line for the Cinderella carriage. He thought it was fun!

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Counting the pumpkins




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Big boy









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Again, he copies a boy who was there right before he was (at least he let me take his picture---usually he's off as I am pressing "click")



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The hay bales were a hit again for our second trip!




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Oh, and we caught the last part of the puppet show they put on as you walk out. He LOVED it and probably could have sat there for another 30 minutes!






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Over the weekend, we did some fun Fall crafts which included pumpkin painting









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And carving!













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The he "helped" me bake the seeds-we do this every year! I don't think we eat them all, but they are fun to make and sure smell good!





























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On Sunday we were lucky enough to see FOUR hot air balloons (there are only three in the picture) from our driveway. Fun!




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Sunday night we headed over to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kerns&lt;/span&gt; for a Halloween party. The kids did well for pictures :-)











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They had a BLAST playing outside









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and swinging at the pinata








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Jackpot!




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"Mom, I could have sworn there was more candy in here." :-)



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Monday night, we headed to Emmie's house for her 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; birthday party. For some reason I didn't take any pictures :-( Then we headed home and went around the block for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jameston's&lt;/span&gt; first real trick-or-treating experience. Love it!










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We hope you all had a wonderful, sweet Hallowee as well :-)


















He did so well!









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My guys!





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Love it!








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Unfortunately, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jameston's&lt;/span&gt; love of M&amp;amp;M's grew from this weekend (that is really one of the only candies I'll let him have). We hope to incorporate his chocolate love for when we being potty-training :-)










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What a great weekend! Ready for next year :-)









































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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-viV9Wl-vcFk/TrK6CM70JyI/AAAAAAAAFWE/_pyTEtADR7o/s1600/JW38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670799427807487778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-viV9Wl-vcFk/TrK6CM70JyI/AAAAAAAAFWE/_pyTEtADR7o/s320/JW38.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't know what dance this is? His break-dancing moves, I guess...

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&lt;div&gt;Here he is showing off!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4SX2JYGD1c0/TrK5kb3z0tI/AAAAAAAAFVc/OcmHkTEJD30/s1600/JW41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670798916421145298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4SX2JYGD1c0/TrK5kb3z0tI/AAAAAAAAFVc/OcmHkTEJD30/s320/JW41.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;So sweet!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BfcaZOlcNHI/TrK5jRSijBI/AAAAAAAAFVQ/Wy68LWMRMXA/s1600/JW42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670798896400600082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BfcaZOlcNHI/TrK5jRSijBI/AAAAAAAAFVQ/Wy68LWMRMXA/s320/JW42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The best group picture we could get (Jameston doing the squint, Victoria, and her twin, Alexandria)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BinAKPWIrkY/TrK5jOnAZjI/AAAAAAAAFVA/ERnkATUd9d0/s1600/JW43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670798895681136178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BinAKPWIrkY/TrK5jOnAZjI/AAAAAAAAFVA/ERnkATUd9d0/s320/JW43.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Alexandria finally warmed up to Jameston, enough to let him sit on her lap!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6XJJPKQN9gc/TrK5i5WlphI/AAAAAAAAFU4/wwDWl8AUd4c/s1600/JW44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670798889975129618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6XJJPKQN9gc/TrK5i5WlphI/AAAAAAAAFU4/wwDWl8AUd4c/s320/JW44.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-1805572880532813084?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1805572880532813084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=1805572880532813084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1805572880532813084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1805572880532813084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-small-town-on-saturday-night.html' title='It&apos;s a small town on Saturday night'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xfHQpEeGrQo/TrK6DYS9qpI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/I9rhWFCchmE/s72-c/JW37.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-889330807398812050</id><published>2011-11-03T12:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T12:20:43.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easy as 1-2-3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jameston is on a serious roll when it comes to his ABC's. I think we can attribute a lot of this to teeth brushing and technology. Yep, you heard me right :-) I would say we've been singing the alphabet &lt;em&gt;usually &lt;/em&gt;twice a day when we brush his teeth for about a year now, and he LOVES his LeapFrog magnet game for the fridge and his LeapFrog Learning Letters DVD&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670801338036433362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lFXJZPmJeCo/TrK7xZF4sdI/AAAAAAAAFXc/Zf1ZH7f3om4/s320/JW1.jpg" /&gt; Whatever it is that has worked, the boy knows about 2/3 of the alphabet by recognition and can say those letters and corresponding sounds. I hope to get it on video soon, but that may be awhile! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670801343108239186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kd19uYguHPM/TrK7xr_GT1I/AAAAAAAAFXo/nHkqsDokoAg/s320/JW3.jpg" /&gt;I never imagined how fun it would be to watch my child learn new things. I am such a proud Mommy, can you tell?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-889330807398812050?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/889330807398812050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=889330807398812050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/889330807398812050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/889330807398812050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/11/easy-as-1-2-3.html' title='Easy as 1-2-3'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lFXJZPmJeCo/TrK7xZF4sdI/AAAAAAAAFXc/Zf1ZH7f3om4/s72-c/JW1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-3966877865303418262</id><published>2011-11-03T12:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T13:53:35.014-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackson!</title><content type='html'>Jameston LOVES his buddy, Jackson! We met his Mommy and Daddy at church before J&amp;amp;J were both born, and we have gotten to be so close with them. The boys are about 10 weeks apart in age, so they have similar interests and activity levels :-) We try to meet up with them as much as we can! 
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Several Saturdays back we headed over to their place and they played to their hearts' content! Playground, ball pit, Jackson's toys at home: these boys had a blast! Here are a few pictures of them on the playground:&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1M4bXjNhx30/TrK6axyQS0I/AAAAAAAAFXE/enpwc2jTgs8/s1600/JW33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670799850016361282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1M4bXjNhx30/TrK6axyQS0I/AAAAAAAAFXE/enpwc2jTgs8/s320/JW33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;



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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kyInmKljlfU/TrK6ZS22n8I/AAAAAAAAFWw/dh6BzG6sCAc/s1600/Jw35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670799824534282178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kyInmKljlfU/TrK6ZS22n8I/AAAAAAAAFWw/dh6BzG6sCAc/s320/Jw35.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;



&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B3ky4LnvqWc/TrK6ZBjAwSI/AAAAAAAAFWg/yLBxYEm_b18/s1600/JW36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670799819887657250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B3ky4LnvqWc/TrK6ZBjAwSI/AAAAAAAAFWg/yLBxYEm_b18/s320/JW36.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We look forward to watching these two grow up together as friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-3966877865303418262?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3966877865303418262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=3966877865303418262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/3966877865303418262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/3966877865303418262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/11/jackson.html' title='Jackson!'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1M4bXjNhx30/TrK6axyQS0I/AAAAAAAAFXE/enpwc2jTgs8/s72-c/JW33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-3729106106744539304</id><published>2011-11-02T21:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T13:14:39.738-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Change-Up</title><content type='html'>To say that we watched a lot of baseball over the last month would be the understatement of the millennium. We became even bigger Ranger fans, especially Jameston :-) I am going to "throw out" some baseball terminology here by calling a "change-up" when it comes to predicting the gender of our next baby. I did go out on a limb and boldly state that I think that our next little one is a BOY. However, I have had a change of heart since then for several reasons.


&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;1) Lack of hunger (I was hungry ALL.THE.TIME, like middle-of-the-night hungry during my pregnancy with JW) 
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2) My continued nausea (I have been nauseated at all hours of the day, even after I eat). Crazy 
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3) The name game: I am set on a boy's name, so I have been thinking more about girls' names...I have a front-runner, but Brett is not so sold on it yet. 
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That being said, I am confessing that I could have be wrong with my preliminary guess. Not saying that I 100% think it is a girl, but I'm saying that I will be surprised either way :-) I knew it was a boy my first pregnancy (dreams, hunch, who knows?). But this time, I am not so certain. Kinda fun that way. I guess we will find out in a month or so!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-3729106106744539304?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3729106106744539304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=3729106106744539304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/3729106106744539304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/3729106106744539304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/11/change-up.html' title='The Change-Up'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-2704406126660294208</id><published>2011-10-29T13:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T15:28:55.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkins!</title><content type='html'>Two weeks ago we headed to the Arboretum on a Friday morning. My mom is living near there right now, so she was happy to go with us! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;JW&lt;/span&gt; had a great time and was off for the races as soon as we got there!&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NgYuq4mcGLg/TqxYiWR8m8I/AAAAAAAAFKw/lyxz6umonBM/s320/DSC_0907.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669003378072263618" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loved the horses near Cinderella's carriage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bMvxu_UzN1s/TqxYiKy7yRI/AAAAAAAAFKk/cU9XIljlrIg/s320/DSC_0906.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669003374989396242" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boy would not slow down, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oXsbVRX0kLI/TqxYUqnvvOI/AAAAAAAAFKA/772GE5TN8zs/s320/DSC_0896.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669003143014235362" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we saw a lot of this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i9pNwG6i7Xc/TqxXjDaJOLI/AAAAAAAAFJQ/RbNEjER5jz4/s320/DSC_0890.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669002290674612402" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Him jumping off of the hay was his favorite thing to do there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iC6jC3uHdgc/TqxXdt_dDsI/AAAAAAAAFJE/cUal71BGatg/s320/DSC_0887.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669002199026175682" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qS0yEQ4HT_M/TqxYVLPzZaI/AAAAAAAAFKY/ESRb561N_6I/s320/DSC_0901.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669003151772181922" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I bet he jumped 30 times!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yu1dXDro5VY/TqxYU6eAryI/AAAAAAAAFKI/KpfUwbe6tt4/s320/DSC_0900.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669003147268370210" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L7mho3VwVwQ/TqxXzr7fTeI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/6a-H_XM_sOA/s320/DSC_0884.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669002576429796834" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family pictures, although &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; was scoping out some more hay bales to jump off of :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bBmW9IHTaPI/TqxXocZ25nI/AAAAAAAAFJg/Hwuz8XQQdEQ/s320/DSC_0893.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669002383283644018" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a big boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7cYy3yuyboc/Tqr8H1vEE_I/AAAAAAAAFI4/tJF4vj0ENWA/s320/DSC_0879.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668620292612953074" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ivB90fw81Bg/TqxXuNRJdBI/AAAAAAAAFJo/XLqyhCg2o3E/s320/DSC_0895.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669002482299794450" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loved the big pumpkins, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YOHcae581ME/Tqr8GEh7VBI/AAAAAAAAFIY/PRum3Fbipzc/s320/DSC_0869.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668620262224647186" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and wanted to help move them :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fRSgnDfMx6o/Tqr8F3iOc8I/AAAAAAAAFII/HZpbzmCYvV4/s320/DSC_0866.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668620258736239554" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He said this one had grape on it (um, I don't know what kind of grapes he's thinking about!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LX2azLODOiM/Tqr8HDkWHqI/AAAAAAAAFIs/0SJw8kjc7IE/s320/DSC_0873.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668620279146225314" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He even picked me a flower while we were there. Oops!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T5IRRLaBPrs/Tqr8G5w696I/AAAAAAAAFIg/tpkx-tdJR4E/s320/DSC_0872.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668620276514617250" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would call it a successful trip! This boy was tuckered out (as seen by the upside-down sunglasses) and conked out before his normal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;naptime&lt;/span&gt; on the way home :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_WjMemYIfg8/TqxYizTdxXI/AAAAAAAAFLA/N3ssG8Tiejk/s1600/DSC_0911.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_WjMemYIfg8/TqxYizTdxXI/AAAAAAAAFLA/N3ssG8Tiejk/s320/DSC_0911.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669003385863259506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-2704406126660294208?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2704406126660294208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=2704406126660294208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/2704406126660294208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/2704406126660294208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/pumpkins.html' title='Pumpkins!'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NgYuq4mcGLg/TqxYiWR8m8I/AAAAAAAAFKw/lyxz6umonBM/s72-c/DSC_0907.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-7002269133456977427</id><published>2011-10-20T21:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T23:49:08.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Brother pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One Saturday morning about two weekends ago, Jameston and I took to the backyard to take some "BIG BROTHER" pictures. Here are the ones that made the "Good-Enough-To-Include-Online" cut:

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;This is how he reacted when we told him the news :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662295127302118898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-57E5H0Lmv38/TpSDawxEnfI/AAAAAAAAE8s/2WJX8yJEmkM/s320/JW63.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;He is taking his new title very seriously!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Brcv6Vzqqw/TpSDbL94BXI/AAAAAAAAE84/QsvdhPXukcg/s1600/JW62.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Brcv6Vzqqw/TpSDbL94BXI/AAAAAAAAE84/QsvdhPXukcg/s1600/JW62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662295134603576690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Brcv6Vzqqw/TpSDbL94BXI/AAAAAAAAE84/QsvdhPXukcg/s320/JW62.jpg" /&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the middle of saying "Big Brudder!"
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LJATaVieyV0/TpSDaKj4E7I/AAAAAAAAE8k/ZbXDh96OVBo/s1600/JW64.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662295117046223794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LJATaVieyV0/TpSDaKj4E7I/AAAAAAAAE8k/ZbXDh96OVBo/s320/JW64.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e8-UZSP5kjc/TpSDZ1YGJOI/AAAAAAAAE8U/MS0OioGYwuw/s1600/JW65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662295111359669474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e8-UZSP5kjc/TpSDZ1YGJOI/AAAAAAAAE8U/MS0OioGYwuw/s320/JW65.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doesn't slow down unless he's tired

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MXmT1vMLU-M/TpSDMt4sM2I/AAAAAAAAE8I/jJCP4_LhZKE/s1600/JW66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662294886010598242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MXmT1vMLU-M/TpSDMt4sM2I/AAAAAAAAE8I/jJCP4_LhZKE/s320/JW66.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;Being a silly boy! This is what I got when I asked him to go, "Shh..." It's more like a teeth-brushing pose :-)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f4G2LcO4VTI/TpSDLk5swiI/AAAAAAAAE7w/aU4qzlNqIJA/s1600/JW68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662294866419040802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f4G2LcO4VTI/TpSDLk5swiI/AAAAAAAAE7w/aU4qzlNqIJA/s320/JW68.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celebrating the news!

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xaxrYghI9Ps/TpSDLZGn2RI/AAAAAAAAE7k/Ofj9uPkMeDI/s1600/JW69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662294863252019474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xaxrYghI9Ps/TpSDLZGn2RI/AAAAAAAAE7k/Ofj9uPkMeDI/s320/JW69.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From this,

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0WcJzizi1h8/TpSDK2TbUnI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/00Dnw2tM0_w/s1600/JW70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662294853910483570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0WcJzizi1h8/TpSDK2TbUnI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/00Dnw2tM0_w/s320/JW70.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;to this in no time flat. LOOOVE it!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c7jrN5DpOPQ/TpSC_p6_IFI/AAAAAAAAE7M/QqLsW6LiloM/s1600/JW71.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662294661608185938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c7jrN5DpOPQ/TpSC_p6_IFI/AAAAAAAAE7M/QqLsW6LiloM/s320/JW71.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;Big brother pics would not be the same without some BUBBLES!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v0GSw30Lfbo/TpSC_PpVRiI/AAAAAAAAE7A/FM7a2qjM2N8/s1600/JW72.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662294654554818082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v0GSw30Lfbo/TpSC_PpVRiI/AAAAAAAAE7A/FM7a2qjM2N8/s320/JW72.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UXzRd66co-A/TpSC-h4G9LI/AAAAAAAAE60/VFLTykOnJQA/s1600/JW73.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662294642268763314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UXzRd66co-A/TpSC-h4G9LI/AAAAAAAAE60/VFLTykOnJQA/s320/JW73.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9KKQ44hGu2A/TpSC-OhrPlI/AAAAAAAAE6o/CaUhnU8yRaU/s1600/JW74.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662294637074398802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9KKQ44hGu2A/TpSC-OhrPlI/AAAAAAAAE6o/CaUhnU8yRaU/s320/JW74.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;This boy is excited and cannot wait until April/May!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HBmVggmR4w0/TpSC9-sXMEI/AAAAAAAAE6c/F6cYaNCz7Ac/s1600/JW75.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662294632824254530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HBmVggmR4w0/TpSC9-sXMEI/AAAAAAAAE6c/F6cYaNCz7Ac/s320/JW75.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-7002269133456977427?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7002269133456977427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=7002269133456977427' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/7002269133456977427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/7002269133456977427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/big-brother-pictures.html' title='Big Brother pictures'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-57E5H0Lmv38/TpSDawxEnfI/AAAAAAAAE8s/2WJX8yJEmkM/s72-c/JW63.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-4488429830667468299</id><published>2011-10-18T21:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T21:23:33.068-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall is here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;With the nicer weather, we have been trekking to the neighborhood playground quite a bit lately. Our little fella is no longer so little...he's very independent (and busy) while we are there! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yv06wEvfQP0/TpSzwpjbGtI/AAAAAAAAFEA/fECR_AXpih8/s1600/JW23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662348279881079506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yv06wEvfQP0/TpSzwpjbGtI/AAAAAAAAFEA/fECR_AXpih8/s320/JW23.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yv06wEvfQP0/TpSzwpjbGtI/AAAAAAAAFEA/fECR_AXpih8/s1600/JW23.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's interested in the little playground (for ages 2-5) for maybe 5 minutes...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zAVZD7Zn-No/TpSzvWpvaPI/AAAAAAAAFD0/za0e_Dj24oY/s1600/JW24.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zAVZD7Zn-No/TpSzvWpvaPI/AAAAAAAAFD0/za0e_Dj24oY/s1600/JW24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662348257627433202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zAVZD7Zn-No/TpSzvWpvaPI/AAAAAAAAFD0/za0e_Dj24oY/s320/JW24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hjz_GpwgXFA/TpSzu7DjZaI/AAAAAAAAFDo/k7stxoICclw/s1600/Jw25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662348250219505058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hjz_GpwgXFA/TpSzu7DjZaI/AAAAAAAAFDo/k7stxoICclw/s320/Jw25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whee!

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jyb_bQsDJLA/TpSzuTFiuFI/AAAAAAAAFDc/kPV7PDDtYQw/s1600/JW26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662348239490431058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jyb_bQsDJLA/TpSzuTFiuFI/AAAAAAAAFDc/kPV7PDDtYQw/s320/JW26.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JIqWtqK2O84/TpSztkywDVI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/Jk-oyWpDJeo/s1600/JW27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662348227063582034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JIqWtqK2O84/TpSztkywDVI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/Jk-oyWpDJeo/s320/JW27.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5JjAWJVtk8g/TpSy9MJ0wmI/AAAAAAAAFDE/m5F5bqZisG0/s1600/JW28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662347395815752290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5JjAWJVtk8g/TpSy9MJ0wmI/AAAAAAAAFDE/m5F5bqZisG0/s320/JW28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Then it's off to the big playground (for ages 5-12) where I have to watch him like a hawk!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNDV-pORuCg/TpSy8kio0_I/AAAAAAAAFC4/Sy4JcY2Ft3E/s1600/JW29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662347385182409714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNDV-pORuCg/TpSy8kio0_I/AAAAAAAAFC4/Sy4JcY2Ft3E/s320/JW29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4vxHoPd9F5M/TpSy7xmSjWI/AAAAAAAAFCw/kkJzV4NOuiI/s1600/JW30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662347371507518818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4vxHoPd9F5M/TpSy7xmSjWI/AAAAAAAAFCw/kkJzV4NOuiI/s320/JW30.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The boy knows his X's and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;O's&lt;/span&gt; already thanks to the Tic-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tac&lt;/span&gt;-Toe game :-)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-od9MWaU0tAI/TpSy7epORyI/AAAAAAAAFCg/MmjUfkTKe3U/s1600/JW31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662347366419547938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-od9MWaU0tAI/TpSy7epORyI/AAAAAAAAFCg/MmjUfkTKe3U/s320/JW31.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;We know it's fall because there have been several sightings of hot air balloons in our 'hood (we are right by the Nature Preserve where they often take off). You can hear them coming before you actually see them. So cool!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sl-i5AMyHt0/TpSy6lnWkpI/AAAAAAAAFCY/bS4TihQqIWo/s1600/JW32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662347351110881938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sl-i5AMyHt0/TpSy6lnWkpI/AAAAAAAAFCY/bS4TihQqIWo/s320/JW32.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;Again, big playground obsessed!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xF8ufCPeiEw/TpSyGK7xzPI/AAAAAAAAFCI/pqsbgKNwVjk/s1600/JW33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662346450595597554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xF8ufCPeiEw/TpSyGK7xzPI/AAAAAAAAFCI/pqsbgKNwVjk/s320/JW33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FfejtfiycQM/TpSyFdgkoRI/AAAAAAAAFCA/gmE5xSD4FWk/s1600/JW34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662346438401892626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FfejtfiycQM/TpSyFdgkoRI/AAAAAAAAFCA/gmE5xSD4FWk/s320/JW34.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sGqBnQ4KSfk/TpSyErm-h8I/AAAAAAAAFBw/3AeJmZgvIU0/s1600/JW35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662346425006983106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sGqBnQ4KSfk/TpSyErm-h8I/AAAAAAAAFBw/3AeJmZgvIU0/s320/JW35.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;"Look mom, it's a bird. It's a plane. No, it's a lion in the clouds!"&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XNL0mC4c6hs/TpSyEUItXYI/AAAAAAAAFBk/QmHiPapXqTk/s1600/JW36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662346418706013570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XNL0mC4c6hs/TpSyEUItXYI/AAAAAAAAFBk/QmHiPapXqTk/s320/JW36.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bOvHbsQc6SE/TpSyDzbTGLI/AAAAAAAAFBY/ScoK9DQ7R80/s1600/JW37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662346409925613746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bOvHbsQc6SE/TpSyDzbTGLI/AAAAAAAAFBY/ScoK9DQ7R80/s320/JW37.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;We also hit up a Fall Festival at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Calloway's&lt;/span&gt; nursery several weekends back after we went to the zoo. He didn't know where to begin when we got there...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662297267715004002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Ar8hkqExQI/TpSFXWbRVmI/AAAAAAAAFAE/T5nW1l-hUvc/s320/JW60.jpg" /&gt;Obligatory pumpkin pictures&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rPS6V4Z5ILI/TpSFnFKS80I/AAAAAAAAFBQ/HtATd3riTyw/s1600/JW55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662297537958310722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rPS6V4Z5ILI/TpSFnFKS80I/AAAAAAAAFBQ/HtATd3riTyw/s320/JW55.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Decorating his own pumpkin&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pwFs0e7l0R0/TpSFmZO5PeI/AAAAAAAAFA0/51g7fI1Hm1k/s1600/JW56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662297526166437346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pwFs0e7l0R0/TpSFmZO5PeI/AAAAAAAAFA0/51g7fI1Hm1k/s320/JW56.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Which I have proudly put on our front porch :-)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LUf0ENs5m-0/TpSFYz03WHI/AAAAAAAAFAo/Rm8DpDTs49o/s1600/JW57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662297292786849906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LUf0ENs5m-0/TpSFYz03WHI/AAAAAAAAFAo/Rm8DpDTs49o/s320/JW57.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;He was OBSESSED with a balloon he found!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b7PbC77KoO0/TpSFYOwXk_I/AAAAAAAAFAg/4GPw15lww2g/s1600/JW58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662297282835878898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b7PbC77KoO0/TpSFYOwXk_I/AAAAAAAAFAg/4GPw15lww2g/s320/JW58.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thankfully it popped in the car on the way home :-)

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zDDZYOh7eIs/TpSFXqWSZjI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/oHytvzXgPPw/s1600/JW59.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662297273062811186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zDDZYOh7eIs/TpSFXqWSZjI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/oHytvzXgPPw/s320/JW59.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are welcoming Fall with open arms!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NBRNpNZ5YpI/TpSFWwZ0frI/AAAAAAAAE_4/8uWc_oLFF6c/s1600/JW61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662297257508372146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NBRNpNZ5YpI/TpSFWwZ0frI/AAAAAAAAE_4/8uWc_oLFF6c/s320/JW61.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-4488429830667468299?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4488429830667468299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=4488429830667468299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/4488429830667468299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/4488429830667468299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/fall-is-here.html' title='Fall is here!'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yv06wEvfQP0/TpSzwpjbGtI/AAAAAAAAFEA/fECR_AXpih8/s72-c/JW23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-6951508691805446546</id><published>2011-10-17T21:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T21:25:00.887-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in the Sand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Brett built Jameston a sandbox a little over a month ago for his 2nd birthday, and we have had definitely had our fair share of mornings, afternoons and evenings playing outside in the sandbox in these cooler temps.

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Welcome to my sandbox!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662350305903697186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5wlYk2yCkF0/TpS1mlE23SI/AAAAAAAAFFY/2dMzwCTGXRQ/s320/JW1.jpg" /&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Now if only mom remembered her camera more often..."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzZYfXg9TyE/TpS1l7X8eqI/AAAAAAAAFFI/47l-wYZMg9c/s1600/JW6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662350294709467810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzZYfXg9TyE/TpS1l7X8eqI/AAAAAAAAFFI/47l-wYZMg9c/s320/JW6.jpg" /&gt; 
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He loves burying our feet and his. Silly boy!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JS9OvvtcgDc/TpS1drA0xnI/AAAAAAAAFFA/YmTck1lxG4c/s1600/JW7.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662350152878573170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JS9OvvtcgDc/TpS1drA0xnI/AAAAAAAAFFA/YmTck1lxG4c/s320/JW7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;Action shot!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QXYu51z_9RA/TpS1dP-tuHI/AAAAAAAAFEw/8yhpkA_KgE8/s1600/JW8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662350145621964914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QXYu51z_9RA/TpS1dP-tuHI/AAAAAAAAFEw/8yhpkA_KgE8/s320/JW8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;Especially with the recent rain, Boomer has been known to cool off and hang out there!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P7ElXFrPqEw/TpS1csvyhhI/AAAAAAAAFEk/DdVhP2RuCEA/s1600/JW9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662350136164124178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P7ElXFrPqEw/TpS1csvyhhI/AAAAAAAAFEk/DdVhP2RuCEA/s320/JW9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;We build castles, load up his front-loader truck, dig holes, you name it!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662350109554838162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gqiH3ix17UU/TpS1bJnpCpI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/T3rWA0DcHVk/s320/JW11.jpg" /&gt;I think we can safely say that this boy loves him some sandbox time!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AgKNu6xmetY/TpS1b9y4JBI/AAAAAAAAFEY/Aeqi0kV-SqQ/s1600/JW10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662350123560608786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AgKNu6xmetY/TpS1b9y4JBI/AAAAAAAAFEY/Aeqi0kV-SqQ/s320/JW10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We know it will come in handy for years to come!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-6951508691805446546?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6951508691805446546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=6951508691805446546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6951508691805446546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6951508691805446546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/fun-in-sand.html' title='Fun in the Sand'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5wlYk2yCkF0/TpS1mlE23SI/AAAAAAAAFFY/2dMzwCTGXRQ/s72-c/JW1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-7263508447203576133</id><published>2011-10-13T21:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T21:25:00.584-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Zoo, Round Two!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Two weekends ago we took advantage of a Google deal (Adult tickets to the Dallas Zoo for a whopping $1) and met up with one of Brett's co-workers and his family one Saturday morning. &lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;We decided to avoid traffic and took DART downtown. It was Jameston's first "train" ride. He loved it and surprisingly sat pretty still! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QTOTNfCdWlA/TpSEwINz-TI/AAAAAAAAE_s/nEIzOctJVCI/s1600/JW40.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662296593885559090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QTOTNfCdWlA/TpSEwINz-TI/AAAAAAAAE_s/nEIzOctJVCI/s320/JW40.jpg" /&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went back in May, but it was amazing to see the difference in Jameston's response to the "Am-mulls" this time around! The African Safari part is pretty cool I might add. &lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p align="center"&gt;Elephants!

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0_QZyez4h5Y/TpSEvTIn3jI/AAAAAAAAE_U/La_agDbGDPE/s1600/JW42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662296579636715058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0_QZyez4h5Y/TpSEvTIn3jI/AAAAAAAAE_U/La_agDbGDPE/s320/JW42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My boys headed to the next spot-love it!


&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gzEmRbi8k5k/TpSEuzzL76I/AAAAAAAAE_I/LuoG3rGhTAY/s1600/JW43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662296571225304994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gzEmRbi8k5k/TpSEuzzL76I/AAAAAAAAE_I/LuoG3rGhTAY/s320/JW43.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;Time to feed the giraffes&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F8Fbmipg3zA/TpSEuq8uaII/AAAAAAAAE-8/BbDW98qv7qI/s1600/JW44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662296568849393794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F8Fbmipg3zA/TpSEuq8uaII/AAAAAAAAE-8/BbDW98qv7qI/s320/JW44.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;We splurged and spent $5 (hey, it's for a good cause) to buy them some food. Jameston kept saying, "I give giraffe lettuce." Too cute!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hfFjJa0tnHo/TpSEXJbiaSI/AAAAAAAAE-w/Tqu7Gflj7YU/s1600/JW45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662296164714834210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hfFjJa0tnHo/TpSEXJbiaSI/AAAAAAAAE-w/Tqu7Gflj7YU/s320/JW45.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662296153007376018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5aXcnDdG4AU/TpSEWd0QxpI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/nuSqTCK00XE/s320/JW47.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oqDg_YsxAyE/TpSEWjq29fI/AAAAAAAAE-k/_foAbcPMAfY/s1600/JW46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662296154578548210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oqDg_YsxAyE/TpSEWjq29fI/AAAAAAAAE-k/_foAbcPMAfY/s320/JW46.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;Off to see the lions and cheetahs&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XUidh0VrHQc/TpSEWIzo2wI/AAAAAAAAE-M/9l2O_lC-ngo/s1600/JW48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662296147367615234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XUidh0VrHQc/TpSEWIzo2wI/AAAAAAAAE-M/9l2O_lC-ngo/s320/JW48.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He wasn't timid ONE BIT when it came to how close he was to the lioness. Wow!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-cBZOWHIPs/TpSEVlErFTI/AAAAAAAAE-A/xdfJ3AwuXFE/s1600/JW49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662296137775387954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-cBZOWHIPs/TpSEVlErFTI/AAAAAAAAE-A/xdfJ3AwuXFE/s320/JW49.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nkVe7pfXYhE/TpSDs6eSb5I/AAAAAAAAE90/LeVCTARZwYs/s1600/JW50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662295439145332626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nkVe7pfXYhE/TpSDs6eSb5I/AAAAAAAAE90/LeVCTARZwYs/s320/JW50.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;We then made sure to catch the Bird Show, which many people recommended to us.

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Owl in motion:&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lz_eckHo2bo/TpSDsm4cpkI/AAAAAAAAE9o/SyytjB1JLHw/s1600/JW51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 167px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662295433886344770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lz_eckHo2bo/TpSDsm4cpkI/AAAAAAAAE9o/SyytjB1JLHw/s320/JW51.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;The show as a little loud, but it did not disappoint!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UXXOMhZ4KPY/TpSDsf2iUkI/AAAAAAAAE9c/ps-KjplUZr0/s1600/JW52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662295431999279682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UXXOMhZ4KPY/TpSDsf2iUkI/AAAAAAAAE9c/ps-KjplUZr0/s320/JW52.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the last animal we saw before we left were the "Lingos!" as Jameston calls them :-)


&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bYxBPv5JTZI/TpSDr-8WvLI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/eryM9rwFHcM/s1600/JW53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662295423165316274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bYxBPv5JTZI/TpSDr-8WvLI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/eryM9rwFHcM/s320/JW53.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All in all, a successful (and affordable) trip. That boy was tuckered out! We will probably get a season pass next summer since his admission will still be free :-)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tNznm_-S9ws/TpSDroi_bdI/AAAAAAAAE9E/YRGl0QG-Kxw/s1600/JW54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662295417153351122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tNznm_-S9ws/TpSDroi_bdI/AAAAAAAAE9E/YRGl0QG-Kxw/s320/JW54.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;Needless to say, with his current love for all things animals (from his Lego's to books), I succumbed to buying "The Lion King" on blue-ray last week when it was released. And, shamelessly, we have watched it two times in the last week!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-7263508447203576133?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7263508447203576133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=7263508447203576133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/7263508447203576133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/7263508447203576133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/zoo-round-two.html' title='The Zoo, Round Two!'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QTOTNfCdWlA/TpSEwINz-TI/AAAAAAAAE_s/nEIzOctJVCI/s72-c/JW40.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-1662301896267906754</id><published>2011-10-13T09:22:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T14:05:31.668-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jameston's Jargon</title><content type='html'>Again, I'm behind on keeping up with some comical and cute things &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JW&lt;/span&gt; has said lately. Some of these go almost a month back, but we've been busy (and I've been a little more tired as of late :-)










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&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Good job, Mommy!"&lt;/div&gt;









&lt;p align="center"&gt;He told me this one morning after I cut up his bananas for breakfast. So sweet (and unsolicited)! Also, he's been more giving with his "Bless yous!" and "Thank you, Mommies." LOVE my courteous (and inquisitive, as seen in the pictures below) little boy!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662356395517804082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0nQgEJW4gqs/TpS7JCp__jI/AAAAAAAAFFw/v6ykgJNcXrM/s320/JW16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;









&lt;div align="left"&gt;One night as I was preparing dinner, he held up the egg slicer (he likes to empty drawers in the kitchen to "help" me as seen in the picture below) and said, "Go outside, Mommy?" I said, "We can go outside after supper. What do you want to do outside?" He replied, "Scoop Boomer's poo-poo!" as he held of the kitchen tool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662356605728947090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b_dnP57Hy8o/TpS7VRwPe5I/AAAAAAAAFGc/8ZQ1-4ZXQow/s320/JW17.jpg" /&gt; 
&lt;p align="center"&gt;I guess he thought it looked a little like the mini garden shovel Brett uses as a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pooper&lt;/span&gt;-scooper. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;TMI&lt;/span&gt;? Sorry if you thought so, I thought it was too funny not to share! &lt;/p&gt;









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&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662356415503385586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-irMAUPQ3aGU/TpS7KNG7w_I/AAAAAAAAFF4/3jUdbH8_Dkc/s320/JW3.jpg" /&gt;One afternoon at the playground, I was pushing him in the swing and he said, "Look, Mommy!" (I hear this about 50 times a day :-) as he pointed to the sky. I said, &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;"What do you see?"&lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;"El-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;phant&lt;/span&gt;." &lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;"You see an elephant?" &lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Yep." &lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;"What else do you see?" &lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Lion." &lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Really? Where do you see them?" &lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;"In clouds." &lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh that imagination!! &lt;/p&gt;




&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662356423711486898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cz1peJaG2tU/TpS7Krr5c7I/AAAAAAAAFGE/_28DyDogeU0/s320/JW5.jpg" /&gt;And, finally, we hear the following several times a week during dinner at night:





&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;"Get back, Jack-Boomer!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-1662301896267906754?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1662301896267906754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=1662301896267906754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1662301896267906754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1662301896267906754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/jamestons-jargon.html' title='Jameston&apos;s Jargon'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0nQgEJW4gqs/TpS7JCp__jI/AAAAAAAAFFw/v6ykgJNcXrM/s72-c/JW16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-1362817769513673845</id><published>2011-10-13T08:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T09:16:16.895-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireman with Play-doh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jameston received a fireman hat from his Pops and Gigi for his birthday. The boy would wear it every hour of every day if he could!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WBGyEXBynno/TpS7soYXG3I/AAAAAAAAFH0/Ni9MuHv8vSo/s1600/JW22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662357006939790194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WBGyEXBynno/TpS7soYXG3I/AAAAAAAAFH0/Ni9MuHv8vSo/s320/JW22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here he is showing us his water hose skills with Daddy in the backyard&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662356856821901314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J1hJcKUszQ8/TpS7j5Jd6AI/AAAAAAAAFG4/XzIeruopeDg/s320/JW15.jpg" /&gt; Love it how he tries to copy Brett in all he does :-)
&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662356850182058434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1pt1e5Wo_oc/TpS7jgaZ8cI/AAAAAAAAFGo/rrs1y4x7Mcw/s320/JW13.jpg" /&gt;He also received a Play-doh kit from his buddy, Jackson. To say the boy likes it would be a HUGE understatement!
&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662356864901130226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OQo3PbwYi9A/TpS7kXPtJ_I/AAAAAAAAFHA/NQkMjyx1Dow/s320/JW18.jpg" /&gt;And Mommy loves it because it keeps him occupied a good 20-30 minutes (more than any other activity we've ever had) so I can cook dinner :-)

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Ready,&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662356875396583506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Zj9CdS-7hU/TpS7k-WBEFI/AAAAAAAAFHM/Qyds4MIyydc/s320/JW19.jpg" /&gt;Set,&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662356880817545474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vHDYB1YXJ_E/TpS7lSieYQI/AAAAAAAAFHY/Qp1WRh3JMkw/s320/JW20.jpg" /&gt;Squeeze!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HloKHHeAh_k/TpS7sR1WTSI/AAAAAAAAFHo/Fy2O0krcyj8/s1600/JW21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662357000887356706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HloKHHeAh_k/TpS7sR1WTSI/AAAAAAAAFHo/Fy2O0krcyj8/s320/JW21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think I'm going to have to remember this one for future gifts to his friends. A must!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-1362817769513673845?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1362817769513673845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=1362817769513673845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1362817769513673845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1362817769513673845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/fireman-with-playdoh.html' title='Fireman with Play-doh'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WBGyEXBynno/TpS7soYXG3I/AAAAAAAAFH0/Ni9MuHv8vSo/s72-c/JW22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-828525748080061633</id><published>2011-10-09T12:24:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T13:55:59.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jameston's got a secret...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;that we've been keeping for awhile now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661213496552154594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k-0h_rnb9nM/TpCrrkOjZeI/AAAAAAAAE6E/CR7B5IUjKO8/s320/DSC_0828.JPG" /&gt;

&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;He's going to be a BIG BROTHER come April or May!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661544006148436450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SBOEE2dKoZM/TpHYRwa4MeI/AAAAAAAAE6U/bBDhMCZn6zI/s320/IMG_3175.JPG" /&gt;

&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;This is how he reacted when we told him the big news :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661213491329913490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FXOBdVH9vw8/TpCrrQxeUpI/AAAAAAAAE58/SKERpAANzes/s320/DSC_0838.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I am about 11 weeks now, and the due date is May 1st (perfect timing considering Brett is a CPA and finishes "busy season" in April)! I am measuring a little ahead of that, so who knows what month our sweet baby will be born in. Kinda fun to not know! We found out the good news on August 19th, and I had a sonogram at almost 9 weeks on September 23rd at which the baby's heart rate was measuring 169 bpm. We heard the heartbeat this past Friday, and it was 170 bpm. BEST SOUND EVER!! What wonderful news!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661213489775859682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WjBcLk1Zwmo/TpCrrK-9V-I/AAAAAAAAE50/4UOHDvMHNeI/s320/DSC_0843.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have been feeling good, just super tired---which I think that mainly has something to do with working full-time and also taking care of a very busy toddler! I am a &lt;em&gt;tad bit&lt;/em&gt; more nauseous this time around as compared to when I was pregnant with Jameston, but it is manageable. Right now, I am feeling that we are going to have another BOY &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(based on how I felt during my first pregnancy. I know, I know, every pregnancy is different, so we'll see)!

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When asked if he would like a baby brother or sister, Jameston changes his mind daily :-) I know he will be so happy either way, as will we. We'll find out in the next two months!! Can't wait to learn more about the "bay-beee," as JW says it. He will kiss my tummy and pat it softly. So sweet!

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&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;8 week sonogram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661219070915660258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1NUUvGlPQLw/TpCwwCWYSeI/AAAAAAAAE6M/e13HB96YAbU/s320/sonogram%2B8%2Bweeks01.jpg" /&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;"For this child we prayed." 1 Samuel 1:27

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;And our prayers were answered. God is good!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-828525748080061633?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/828525748080061633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=828525748080061633' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/828525748080061633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/828525748080061633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/jamestons-got-secret.html' title='Jameston&apos;s got a secret...'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k-0h_rnb9nM/TpCrrkOjZeI/AAAAAAAAE6E/CR7B5IUjKO8/s72-c/DSC_0828.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-1089791995526057277</id><published>2011-10-04T21:35:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T13:07:07.377-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2-year-pics and Austin: Labor Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;For Labor Day we loaded up and headed down to Austin/Lake Travis for the weekend. While we were there, I figured I would take &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston's&lt;/span&gt; 2-year pics in the great outdoors that Sunday morning before church. Here they are!
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;You looking at me, Mom?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656876904691248242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WxCyP3JfBR0/ToFDkso7rHI/AAAAAAAAE5s/jWDiaKqcpGA/s320/DSC_0327.JPG" /&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;So serious (it was early)
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;My first attempt to get him to smile!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656876893671773522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S0iR_C6vDLE/ToFDkDlr1VI/AAAAAAAAE5c/TAhZXzXux9M/s320/DSC_0331.JPG" /&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;Second attempt!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656876602073979074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veV1Ie2q4jE/ToFDTFTWmMI/AAAAAAAAE5U/YuYiE5gxQ9Q/s320/DSC_0332.JPG" /&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;And we got one
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656876598226659298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UN1nNhGP06E/ToFDS2-FJ-I/AAAAAAAAE5M/z1Go4hYpWw0/s320/DSC_0334.JPG" /&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rock pond? You know who would not miss out on this opportunity!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656876593782916706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Y-2pb0rqlw/ToFDSmanBmI/AAAAAAAAE5E/bJ7V7anWrEQ/s320/DSC_0337.JPG" /&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;Action shot! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656876591221761938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IEUgCvZ3gnQ/ToFDSc3-55I/AAAAAAAAE48/hBrT3QwYslc/s320/DSC_0339.JPG" /&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;So dapper &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656876586398984130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ruCAPUiVwU/ToFDSK6JJ8I/AAAAAAAAE40/g4GzegdLf4Y/s320/DSC_0340.JPG" /&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love this one!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656875950803778146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oloFusV6O3Y/ToFCtLIb-mI/AAAAAAAAE4s/wZPKHfViBYQ/s320/DSC_0343.JPG" /&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;Aunt Kayla and Brett's grandmother and aunt were also there that weekend. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; had a BLAST with his aunt, as she taught him how to "fly" an airplane
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1V02vlqRTuI/ToFCtLo8jWI/AAAAAAAAE4k/dWMjfSeI1Ho/s1600/DSC_0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656875950940130658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1V02vlqRTuI/ToFCtLo8jWI/AAAAAAAAE4k/dWMjfSeI1Ho/s320/DSC_0349.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R31TDWfZ43E/ToFCsVafo_I/AAAAAAAAE4U/OlwtibtrYS0/s1600/DSC_0356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656875936384001010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R31TDWfZ43E/ToFCsVafo_I/AAAAAAAAE4U/OlwtibtrYS0/s320/DSC_0356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656875931473011842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VvYoDqbLSRs/ToFCsDHn5II/AAAAAAAAE4M/dTygxfITejo/s320/DSC_0358.JPG" /&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;Unfortunately, as we were packing up to leave on Sunday, Brett's parents noticed smoke in the distance. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656875369343247970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-18Un9Jfg5mc/ToFCLVBcZmI/AAAAAAAAE4E/j6KB3z4lLtY/s320/DSC_0394.JPG" /&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;There was a wildfire not two miles from there house! It was the same afternoon that the one &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bastrop&lt;/span&gt;. His parents received a recorded message phone call from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sheriff&lt;/span&gt; that advised everyone to evacuate &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656875364337567458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4nr0AdMbUGU/ToFCLCX_xuI/AAAAAAAAE38/WUAbUvYxnIs/s320/DSC_0373.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;So his parents packed up what they could and prepare for evacuation. Luckily they ended up being a safe distance from the fire, which was across a river. The fire ended up closing down Highway 71 and damaged over 60 homes. So scary! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656875355800874050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-myVi_QXW3JY/ToFCKiksLEI/AAAAAAAAE3s/Z-EQnDshMnY/s320/DSC_0365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt;, Brett and Papa (and Boomer) on the hilltop near Willie Nelson's old property checking out the smoke/distance. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656875346629285890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4i41RUctpXw/ToFCKAaA2AI/AAAAAAAAE3k/UR0C2vAMiDc/s320/DSC_0395.JPG" /&gt; 
&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am so thankful we were safe!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4i41RUctpXw/ToFCKAaA2AI/AAAAAAAAE3k/UR0C2vAMiDc/s1600/DSC_0395.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fztHafpVwpg/ToFCK5e3R_I/AAAAAAAAE30/jLBD54Hhjlk/s1600/DSC_0363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656875361950451698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fztHafpVwpg/ToFCK5e3R_I/AAAAAAAAE30/jLBD54Hhjlk/s320/DSC_0363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-1089791995526057277?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1089791995526057277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=1089791995526057277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1089791995526057277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1089791995526057277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/2-year-pics-and-austin-labor-day.html' title='2-year-pics and Austin: Labor Day Weekend'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WxCyP3JfBR0/ToFDkso7rHI/AAAAAAAAE5s/jWDiaKqcpGA/s72-c/DSC_0327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-6794260356372876065</id><published>2011-10-04T21:05:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T08:23:22.897-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Training and Sunset Cruises</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, several weeks back we moved all of our work out equipment from the garage upstairs to one part of the media room, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; thought Brett working out was the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;coooolest&lt;/span&gt; thing in the world! So, what did he do? He tried to copy Brett's every move. Hilarious!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rs7OW9XBVA0/ToFAc4FqVII/AAAAAAAAE3c/vPQnauLJAfw/s1600/DSC_0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656873471790699650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rs7OW9XBVA0/ToFAc4FqVII/AAAAAAAAE3c/vPQnauLJAfw/s320/DSC_0276.JPG" /&gt; 
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy even made &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; his very own weight (with foam)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656873460485310050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PNsoPkNvMgc/ToFAcN-PxmI/AAAAAAAAE3M/MrYTEdukdAM/s320/DSC_0289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rPt50JxlW3w/ToFAcbK6rcI/AAAAAAAAE3U/LH-siwG9tt0/s1600/DSC_0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656873464028114370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rPt50JxlW3w/ToFAcbK6rcI/AAAAAAAAE3U/LH-siwG9tt0/s320/DSC_0284.JPG" /&gt; 
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crunch time!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cyPU0NNdHU8/ToFAbow3EzI/AAAAAAAAE3E/QCPbwQGrzBc/s1600/DSC_0303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656873450497053490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cyPU0NNdHU8/ToFAbow3EzI/AAAAAAAAE3E/QCPbwQGrzBc/s320/DSC_0303.JPG" /&gt; 
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Nice workout, Daddy!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EtjRn8_TAWQ/ToFAbtJrxnI/AAAAAAAAE28/ZADqgnwa4Do/s1600/DSC_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656873451674912370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EtjRn8_TAWQ/ToFAbtJrxnI/AAAAAAAAE28/ZADqgnwa4Do/s320/DSC_0297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lately, the boy has been &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;obsessed&lt;/span&gt; with Gatorade (we bought a bunch at Costco). This would be a great photo op for a commercial, don't you think? :-)
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GqccycEcack/ToE_zAtVDlI/AAAAAAAAE20/HpsR7uIlX3s/s1600/DSC_0456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656872752550055506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GqccycEcack/ToE_zAtVDlI/AAAAAAAAE20/HpsR7uIlX3s/s320/DSC_0456.JPG" /&gt; 
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; has been enjoying some sunset cruises lately in his truck that he received from his cousins Riley and Ruby&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e5P4T0pJ2fc/ToE_y7_Ij5I/AAAAAAAAE2s/rfoM-6IwEp8/s1600/DSC_0465.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656872751282556818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e5P4T0pJ2fc/ToE_y7_Ij5I/AAAAAAAAE2s/rfoM-6IwEp8/s320/DSC_0465.JPG" /&gt; 
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He his slowly learning how to push the gas AND steer at the same time :-)
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWFPcmNVjpo/ToE_yjECpiI/AAAAAAAAE2k/IFNrquk66Ng/s1600/DSC_0414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656872744592254498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWFPcmNVjpo/ToE_yjECpiI/AAAAAAAAE2k/IFNrquk66Ng/s320/DSC_0414.JPG" /&gt; 
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waving "bye" to Boomer
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-44JCmAPnj5k/ToE_ycOfNNI/AAAAAAAAE2c/r2FcvDlLWFE/s1600/DSC_0432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656872742757020882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-44JCmAPnj5k/ToE_ycOfNNI/AAAAAAAAE2c/r2FcvDlLWFE/s320/DSC_0432.JPG" /&gt; 
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love this active little boy!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MaCO7RsG79s/ToE_x4nLCxI/AAAAAAAAE2U/hmwXJjGtYY0/s1600/DSC_0437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656872733196880658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MaCO7RsG79s/ToE_x4nLCxI/AAAAAAAAE2U/hmwXJjGtYY0/s320/DSC_0437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-6794260356372876065?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6794260356372876065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=6794260356372876065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6794260356372876065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6794260356372876065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/fall-training-and-sunset-cruises.html' title='Fall Training and Sunset Cruises'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rs7OW9XBVA0/ToFAc4FqVII/AAAAAAAAE3c/vPQnauLJAfw/s72-c/DSC_0276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-1235586572302903394</id><published>2011-09-30T14:37:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T15:13:52.322-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jameston at 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;So, I have been putting off this post not only due to a serious time crunch in life as of late, but also because I just may be in a &lt;em&gt;little bit&lt;/em&gt; of denial that our little fella is TWO. Wow. So hard to believe it has been two full years since we welcomed him into our lives. We have loved every minute of it!&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston's&lt;/span&gt; birth day-September 20, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656870090102369746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D8TZSodgCP4/ToE9YCUVbdI/AAAAAAAAE2E/xfr9nCx_hPw/s320/Jameston2.jpg" /&gt; 
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;One year old!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656871066819285170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fqIIns46Xy4/ToE-Q43y0LI/AAAAAAAAE2M/nlNeehPsl3g/s320/JW1.jpg" /&gt; 
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Labor Day, 2011 (almost 2!)&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656870085714971474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AvdEckrCf48/ToE9Xx-TC1I/AAAAAAAAE18/RW65Y-4rRrA/s320/DSC_0334.JPG" /&gt;It really is amazing how quickly they grow in what seems like a short amount of time. I am in constant gratitude for the blessing he's been to us. So, now onto what he's doing at a whopping 2-years-old!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656869357536305858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LC1k0mvE3Pc/ToE8tZS-YsI/AAAAAAAAE1k/gAoNnKSseQE/s320/DSC_0059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;His stats:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;Weight: 30 lbs. (75%) &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He's has been hanging around at this weight for awhile now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;Height: 36 and 3/4 inches (97%)!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;Head: 90%&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;On the verge of a size 8 shoe, wears size 5 diapers, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;and 24 months to 2T clothes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doc said:&lt;/em&gt; He's doing great! Healthy, happy, and talkative little boy :-) She noticed that he's way exceeding the 50 words expected at 2 years-old. As we left he said, "Bye, Dr. Poole!" He won over all the nurses, as well, by doing excellent with his flu vaccine. His left eye did show a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;stigmatism&lt;/span&gt; again, so we have an appointment with a pediatric &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;opthamologist&lt;/span&gt; soon. If he's anything like his Daddy, we think he'll need glasses eventually...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656867461008359074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AgTmZuchJRw/ToE6_ALefqI/AAAAAAAAE0k/4XX1a0njUSI/s320/IMG_2852.JPG" /&gt; 
&lt;p&gt;These days, our boy continues to be all over the place, very active and very inquisitive. The ONLY times he really sits still are when he's really tired or watching &lt;i&gt;Mickey Mouse&lt;/i&gt; or his&lt;i&gt; Leap Frog &lt;/i&gt;DVD :-)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;His current interests:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;This isn't new by any means, but he still LOVES his &lt;b&gt;tools&lt;/b&gt;! And I'm surprised, because this hobby has gone on for 4 months or so now. He is also obsessed lately with putting &lt;b&gt;lids&lt;/b&gt; on things!
&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656868188612487618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QAWyUmbzmtg/ToE7pWt0acI/AAAAAAAAE00/1PvgJPDEwl4/s320/IMG_2819.JPG" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dancing! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656869350175522354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X4O63BeZh2E/ToE8s94BvjI/AAAAAAAAE1U/QVB24XA9kBE/s320/DSC_0307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, the boy has some moves!! Don't know where he got them, but he sure can &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;boogy&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;To "Wrestle" &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mainly his Daddy, although his cousins are often opponents as well )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anything with music&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656868197321414994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3bynW0FLGiw/ToE7p3KMGVI/AAAAAAAAE1E/z6-CmjEm6ck/s320/DSC_0314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;His &lt;b&gt;playroom&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656869354249226098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Datvlk0rmXg/ToE8tNDRh3I/AAAAAAAAE1c/ftq-2gW6d_c/s320/DSC_0264.JPG" /&gt; 
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love it, too, because I can get stuff DONE while he's in there :-) 
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Boom-Boom...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656868191484046466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i_wFxy_QWv8/ToE7phac7II/AAAAAAAAE08/hlYXFniA-zM/s320/DSC_0458.JPG" /&gt; 
&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He loves Boomer Bear and has started to talk to him like a person. So cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reading!!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649256093029804402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hMrEMGGcnFc/TmYwfE5AqXI/AAAAAAAAEtE/ykwJ2ETXSwI/s320/JW10.jpg" /&gt; 
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The boy can't get enough of his books. His current favorites are his Jungle book, a Danish book from Granny and Papa, Goofy Baby, and the Berenstain Bears collection he received for his birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Lego's and Puzzles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649256088342185458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pETsrV-jJdo/TmYwezbZRfI/AAAAAAAAEs8/E_-zt5wJKfE/s320/JW7.jpg" /&gt; 
&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like the tools, these has been constants in our household for some time now. Guess I need to also believe it about boys' obsession with l&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;incoln&lt;/span&gt; logs :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;The &lt;b&gt;water&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(baths, inflatable pool, swimming pool, puddles: whatever form there is). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656867446069006098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Iv-SQHXFAAI/ToE6-IhqDxI/AAAAAAAAE0E/_2n2InLSLS0/s320/IMG_2955.JPG" /&gt; 
&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Too bad the hot weather is coming to an end-not really!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;b&gt;MILESTONES 
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Counts from 1-10 and sometimes to 14&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Knows 5 colors pretty well (depends on the day and sometimes he tries to trick us as if he doesn't know. Silly boy): Green, blue, yellow, red and white&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sings some of his ABC's. He knows the ending, that's for sure! He also knows the letters K and I from recognition and says what they are&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656867451975213330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5umZOI8vGbA/ToE6-ehzoRI/AAAAAAAAE0U/c8MNQhJ3P9I/s320/IMG_2912.JPG" /&gt; 
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;All four second molars are in (thank goodness!) Caused some interrupted nights between 21-23 months or so)&lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;Speaking of sleep, he gets about 10 hours at night (never much more) and still takes a good 2 1/2-3 hour nap after lunch. PHEW!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Talking in complete sentences. Has also started using (correctly that is) pronouns, adjective placement, and possessive pronouns (like, "mine" unfortunately). As a speech-language major, I LOVE this! I'll try to keep up with his latest and greatest statements with our "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston's&lt;/span&gt; Jargon" posts! Sentences I could listen to on repeat are, "Sit by me, Mommy," "Tome (come) on Daddy/Mommy," "Hold you, Daddy/Mommy," and "Watch this/What's this, Mommy?" Other favorite phrases are his "pair-a-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jama's&lt;/span&gt;", "moon 'n back" (when we tuck him in at night). Some not-so popular phrases are "Mommy, I don't want water" (when I'm making his juice) and his backseat driving "Slow down, Mommy/Daddy." Kinda endearing, but kinda not. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656869363569474402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PMVkJBZ6sh8/ToE8tvxZO2I/AAAAAAAAE1s/nZfr31Doloo/s320/DSC_0007_3.JPG" /&gt; 
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Still continues to eat like a pro! Loves all fruits, except melon, and he's on an applesauce kick as of late. Veggies, well, that's another story. We get 2 in a day, usually. Oh, and the boy LOVES him some tomato soup.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He loves Mexican and Italian, like his parents. Here he is at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chipotle&lt;/span&gt; (eating some of Mommy's dish :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656867452550397906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w-Vw55y99T0/ToE6-gq8P9I/AAAAAAAAE0c/Z7J89O8GXrQ/s320/IMG_2872.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649256098997416514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c-3ZTqP5y-c/TmYwfbHzMkI/AAAAAAAAEtM/5KkqUw9-rsM/s320/JW12.jpg" /&gt; 
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Potty-training is at a standstill. He went #2 in the potty several weeks back, and it scared the poop out of him, literally and figuratively. So, right now he asks for a diaper when he has to go (if he is in the buff or we are in the middle of changing him). Will probably get serious about it at the beginning of the year. &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;His hair is FINALLY growing out (and he looks less like Trump), and he's even getting little curls in the back :-)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FLqhXex4Ev4/ToE8txbeaOI/AAAAAAAAE10/f9T2MY04asY/s1600/DSC_0553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656869364014409954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FLqhXex4Ev4/ToE8txbeaOI/AAAAAAAAE10/f9T2MY04asY/s320/DSC_0553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Things I want to remember about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; at this age: 
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;He's becoming more independent, although we went through a clingy phase in late summer. He will help &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;me get&lt;/span&gt; him dressed or undressed, and we often hear him say, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; do it."&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656868185063224290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GlWl7UiHEks/ToE7pJfm8-I/AAAAAAAAE0s/5nthVp3oewE/s320/IMG_2838.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;His love of Jesus. We read from his Bible often, and he is so cute when he's praying! Some of his favorite songs these days are "Jesus loves me" and "This Little Light of Mine"&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;He is a perfectionist. Think I've mentioned this before, but he has to do everything exactly right, which comes in handy when he's picking up his toys :-)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649256088774560226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wLELLtBmD2c/TmYwe1CeyeI/AAAAAAAAEs0/VD-o_LzGqBs/s320/JW5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston's&lt;/span&gt; memory! He surprises us with the factoids and peoples' names he retains, even days later. &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;And his imagination. So fun seeing it at work when he's playing and through the conversations we have. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;
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&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; Wade, you are our pride and joy. The sunshine in our lives. All of those cliches parents use to describe their children. You fit the bill. We love you more than words can adequately express, and we look forward to watching you grow. We are forever grateful God has entrusted us with you, and we hope to raise you up as He has intended for all of us. Thank for being such a delight (yes, even during your terrible-two fits :-) We love you, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JW&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-1235586572302903394?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1235586572302903394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=1235586572302903394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1235586572302903394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1235586572302903394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/jameston-at-2.html' title='Jameston at 2'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D8TZSodgCP4/ToE9YCUVbdI/AAAAAAAAE2E/xfr9nCx_hPw/s72-c/Jameston2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-7078345047209864034</id><published>2011-09-23T14:03:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T15:42:13.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jameston's 2nd Birthday Party :-)</title><content type='html'>Saturday morning started off with some rainy weather, which hampered our Plano Balloon Festival plans all weekend. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; and Layne, who came in the night before for the birthday celebrations, didn't mind. That morning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; spotted one of his birthday presents that he wasn't supposed to see until Tuesday, his actual birthday (this silly Mommy cleaned it up the day before, since it was from Once Upon A Child and forgot it was still in the backyard---oops). I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;JW&lt;/span&gt; loves his new work bench :-)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUl6XeQpPck/Tnzb-CTfTXI/AAAAAAAAEz8/uXwUlrwI5Dg/s1600/DSC_0539.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUl6XeQpPck/Tnzb-CTfTXI/AAAAAAAAEz8/uXwUlrwI5Dg/s320/DSC_0539.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655637090887486834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mm9t_lXlvKA/TnzbwCxmaTI/AAAAAAAAEzs/8jBnccQuBho/s1600/DSC_0545.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mm9t_lXlvKA/TnzbwCxmaTI/AAAAAAAAEzs/8jBnccQuBho/s320/DSC_0545.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655636850495613234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NzOB_9ODPY4/TnzbvphLsjI/AAAAAAAAEzk/XkgzutouVGc/s1600/DSC_0547.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NzOB_9ODPY4/TnzbvphLsjI/AAAAAAAAEzk/XkgzutouVGc/s320/DSC_0547.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655636843715867186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ufd7UN7A6B8/Tnzbvcdmv_I/AAAAAAAAEzc/pJmiJ0tJlvw/s1600/DSC_0552.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ufd7UN7A6B8/Tnzbvcdmv_I/AAAAAAAAEzc/pJmiJ0tJlvw/s320/DSC_0552.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655636840211202034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The birthday party was in the late afternoon, and tool-themed, of course, for our little Craftsman!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-StPDJVd6x3s/TnzbvOWX0MI/AAAAAAAAEzU/TAhzrku2d48/s1600/DSC_0558.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-StPDJVd6x3s/TnzbvOWX0MI/AAAAAAAAEzU/TAhzrku2d48/s320/DSC_0558.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655636836422766786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used last year's birthday banner again, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kCrX_CNLaQQ/Tnzbuzn11HI/AAAAAAAAEzM/emHcThBTOF8/s320/DSC_0561.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655636829248279666" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with pictures from this past year on the flip side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6jkp9KPd56M/TnzbLkbxZtI/AAAAAAAAEy8/xJKqBoN_8Ts/s1600/DSC_0556.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6jkp9KPd56M/TnzbLkbxZtI/AAAAAAAAEy8/xJKqBoN_8Ts/s320/DSC_0556.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655636223875704530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The weather was perfect, so the kids enjoyed some play time outdoors...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Riley&lt;/span&gt;, Charlotte, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; kicking the ball (that didn't make the picture),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YBCqWPzzr9k/TnzbLYn1cuI/AAAAAAAAEy0/T8YuS1CbTZw/s1600/DSC_0571.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YBCqWPzzr9k/TnzbLYn1cuI/AAAAAAAAEy0/T8YuS1CbTZw/s320/DSC_0571.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655636220705075938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jackson, Ruby and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;JW&lt;/span&gt; in our new sandbox&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VsFwmjz1UXE/TnzbK7n7F1I/AAAAAAAAEys/DWLokJb5qwU/s1600/DSC_0566.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VsFwmjz1UXE/TnzbK7n7F1I/AAAAAAAAEys/DWLokJb5qwU/s320/DSC_0566.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655636212920817490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cousin love, or rough-housing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b_c_QnUMnzo/TnzbKs6llgI/AAAAAAAAEyk/E5KqJHkZB7s/s1600/DSC_0572.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b_c_QnUMnzo/TnzbKs6llgI/AAAAAAAAEyk/E5KqJHkZB7s/s320/DSC_0572.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655636208972568066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Layne, Charlotte, and Emmie observing something noteworthy in the backyard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ln3XZaEFxik/TnzapBJsfdI/AAAAAAAAEyc/DV50MnY5N6g/s1600/DSC_0570.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ln3XZaEFxik/TnzapBJsfdI/AAAAAAAAEyc/DV50MnY5N6g/s320/DSC_0570.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655635630289092050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's the ball!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kum45UL1y9E/Tnzao4HY37I/AAAAAAAAEyU/ksdA-rxZdn0/s1600/DSC_0580.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kum45UL1y9E/Tnzao4HY37I/AAAAAAAAEyU/ksdA-rxZdn0/s320/DSC_0580.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655635627863498674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dear friend, Lindi, and her little girl, Vaughn, who was a little too small to take part in the children's play outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZAYVIIfU2w/TnzaoaecPVI/AAAAAAAAEyM/LDE7U7Yrtjw/s1600/DSC_0583.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZAYVIIfU2w/TnzaoaecPVI/AAAAAAAAEyM/LDE7U7Yrtjw/s320/DSC_0583.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655635619907124562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But she found some things to do inside, or her parents did :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S2BLRGC8LMo/Tnzan4S1XZI/AAAAAAAAEyE/T1qYB0Di9po/s1600/DSC_0601.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S2BLRGC8LMo/Tnzan4S1XZI/AAAAAAAAEyE/T1qYB0Di9po/s320/DSC_0601.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655635610731634066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obligatory cousin picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iE1mcWQ2aMw/TnzaniRWe6I/AAAAAAAAEx8/MOLhy6CMAsU/s1600/DSC_0575.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iE1mcWQ2aMw/TnzaniRWe6I/AAAAAAAAEx8/MOLhy6CMAsU/s320/DSC_0575.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655635604819835810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And family picture...the best one we could get!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XZ5BMpWLsLw/TnzaK2Q5bXI/AAAAAAAAEx0/ipvlaWmHOsU/s1600/DSC_0647.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XZ5BMpWLsLw/TnzaK2Q5bXI/AAAAAAAAEx0/ipvlaWmHOsU/s320/DSC_0647.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655635111970434418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, on to the food! Since it is the beginning of the college football season (and the Texas Tech game might have been on upstairs) and since Jameston always seems to have a hankering for Italian pies) we had pizzas and salads (along with some healthier finger food options for the kiddos). And no t0&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;-themed party is complete with a toolbox cake, made at Rejoice Bakery in downtown Plano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_EWiQ5rE-Hw/TnzaKMrYOyI/AAAAAAAAExs/c_WduVCz69o/s1600/DSC_0576.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_EWiQ5rE-Hw/TnzaKMrYOyI/AAAAAAAAExs/c_WduVCz69o/s320/DSC_0576.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655635100807215906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Singing "Happy Birthday"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8LK5QuHrv6E/TnzaJgneKSI/AAAAAAAAExc/jn43JUyvr9w/s320/DSC_0588.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655635088979667234" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was in AMAZEMENT from everyone singing to him...he was speechless for a little bit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KewIP2Qsc84/TnzaJz5FmzI/AAAAAAAAExk/LsLiMy0l0zk/s1600/DSC_0587.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KewIP2Qsc84/TnzaJz5FmzI/AAAAAAAAExk/LsLiMy0l0zk/s320/DSC_0587.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655635094153829170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Diggin&lt;/span&gt;' into the cake and ice cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d4RyUFMok8Q/TnzaJaeJyrI/AAAAAAAAExU/mclIoXQlSEs/s1600/DSC_0599.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d4RyUFMok8Q/TnzaJaeJyrI/AAAAAAAAExU/mclIoXQlSEs/s320/DSC_0599.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655635087329970866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E9QQTgqGJfE/TnzZp6yeiEI/AAAAAAAAExM/m5ISjsGmIZY/s1600/DSC_0603.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E9QQTgqGJfE/TnzZp6yeiEI/AAAAAAAAExM/m5ISjsGmIZY/s320/DSC_0603.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655634546249336898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; was showered with some presents from his family and sweet friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Azx6f5fmB18/TnzZprcw2lI/AAAAAAAAExE/X0ik0JqRiUQ/s1600/DSC_0611.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Azx6f5fmB18/TnzZprcw2lI/AAAAAAAAExE/X0ik0JqRiUQ/s320/DSC_0611.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655634542131731026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Thanks, Bea for my new sweater! Tech colors are a must for fall fashion."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-87FFzAMaf9o/TnzZpaQlhLI/AAAAAAAAEw8/ZYQsVXeI_gA/s1600/DSC_0605.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-87FFzAMaf9o/TnzZpaQlhLI/AAAAAAAAEw8/ZYQsVXeI_gA/s320/DSC_0605.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655634537517253810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boy received two bulldozers from his cousins and a front-loader from Gigi and Pops...they know him and his new-found love for the sandbox his Daddy built for him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O65JLxqhV4Q/TnzZoxiEt3I/AAAAAAAAEw0/kUmO5CT6wIk/s1600/DSC_0609.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O65JLxqhV4Q/TnzZoxiEt3I/AAAAAAAAEw0/kUmO5CT6wIk/s320/DSC_0609.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655634526584747890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He received several books, new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Legos&lt;/span&gt;, puzzles, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;play-dough&lt;/span&gt; set...and we've played with all of them since last Saturday! But the biggest hit of the party? The tissue paper. From ages 2-5, the kids could not get enough!
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TB7yXSiYPfM/TnzZoTmhQhI/AAAAAAAAEws/BvXIbmsfDhU/s1600/DSC_0608.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TB7yXSiYPfM/TnzZoTmhQhI/AAAAAAAAEws/BvXIbmsfDhU/s320/DSC_0608.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655634518550331922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BW9L4UqabaE/TnzZGw1ixoI/AAAAAAAAEwk/W4sp4ev0Lps/s1600/DSC_0612.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BW9L4UqabaE/TnzZGw1ixoI/AAAAAAAAEwk/W4sp4ev0Lps/s320/DSC_0612.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655633942282421890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their firefighter hats (could not find construction hats) filled with party favors :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GFGwEZ1RGas/TnzZGtUQNTI/AAAAAAAAEwc/Snd8CiLq044/s1600/DSC_0650.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GFGwEZ1RGas/TnzZGtUQNTI/AAAAAAAAEwc/Snd8CiLq044/s320/DSC_0650.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655633941337486642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And if that wasn't enough birthday festivities for one day, the City of Plano also put on a fireworks show for the would-be Balloon Festival...and we could see them from our driveway!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kwbF4bJYLzc/TnzZGCubqQI/AAAAAAAAEwM/OO2eGIL9Wbc/s320/DSC_0624.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655633929904564482" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids were up past 9:00 (hey, it's not every night they get to see each other) and had a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-laZ68QPHZM0/TnzZGdqSLXI/AAAAAAAAEwU/bZk5C4JKbGI/s1600/DSC_0616.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-laZ68QPHZM0/TnzZGdqSLXI/AAAAAAAAEwU/bZk5C4JKbGI/s320/DSC_0616.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655633937134923122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So did the adults who were still with us :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VhsP4o01XrA/TnzYmhyP6PI/AAAAAAAAEv8/E9rPVPTHSks/s320/DSC_0638.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655633388486256882" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Riley clapping after what we thought was the finale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mMysuH0FnZg/TnzZFwpIYII/AAAAAAAAEwE/D1a5SsbfKaA/s1600/DSC_0644.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mMysuH0FnZg/TnzZFwpIYII/AAAAAAAAEwE/D1a5SsbfKaA/s320/DSC_0644.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655633925050491010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Layne skipping around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OWlAZJeZRzE/TnzYme1gPtI/AAAAAAAAEv0/14miadUrMwQ/s1600/DSC_0631.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OWlAZJeZRzE/TnzYme1gPtI/AAAAAAAAEv0/14miadUrMwQ/s320/DSC_0631.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655633387694603986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our little Red Raiders! I think they had enough sugar and cousin excitement to last them a few weeks :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pdOhHncD6J4/TnzYmBypFgI/AAAAAAAAEvs/g0F4_t5_tno/s1600/DSC_0629.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pdOhHncD6J4/TnzYmBypFgI/AAAAAAAAEvs/g0F4_t5_tno/s320/DSC_0629.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655633379897972226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These two LOVE each other...the oldest and the youngest, but not for long with a baby cousin due in December.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nbEeeyEp-V8/TnzYl3r15EI/AAAAAAAAEvk/vbJcNEQmNDQ/s1600/DSC_0646.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nbEeeyEp-V8/TnzYl3r15EI/AAAAAAAAEvk/vbJcNEQmNDQ/s320/DSC_0646.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655633377185096770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T9XGJ-Xj9z4/TnzYlaxzqmI/AAAAAAAAEvc/PcfWAxT72AY/s1600/DSC_0641.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 297px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T9XGJ-Xj9z4/TnzYlaxzqmI/AAAAAAAAEvc/PcfWAxT72AY/s320/DSC_0641.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655633369425488482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a day! The kids had so much fun, as did we, and we were sad to see everyone go on Sunday. What a blessing it is to be close enough to get together for special occasions, such a birthday parties! We had a wonderful day filled with memories, great friends, decent food, and lots of love! And we think Jameston had a pretty memorable day, too :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-7078345047209864034?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7078345047209864034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=7078345047209864034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/7078345047209864034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/7078345047209864034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/jamestons-2nd-birthday-party.html' title='Jameston&apos;s 2nd Birthday Party :-)'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUl6XeQpPck/Tnzb-CTfTXI/AAAAAAAAEz8/uXwUlrwI5Dg/s72-c/DSC_0539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-4066231684856851395</id><published>2011-09-21T21:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T21:55:55.752-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;So, to say that this has been one of the busiest weeks in a LONG time would a be a huge understatement. I happened to a get caught up on blogging just last week, but with weekend birthday festivities, having family in town, traveling and being gone again this coming weekend, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jameston's&lt;/span&gt; actual birthday yesterday, we've been too busy lately to slow down. And work? Don't get me started on work. Well, I guess I started it myself, didn't I? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Now, I am back to being WAY behind on blogging. Therefore, in order to at least &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;commemorate&lt;/span&gt;, for the time being, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; turning 2, I am just going to copy and paste my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; post from yesterday. Pardon me, friends, who have already read it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;wo years ago today, Jameston came into this world, and our lives have been richly blessed ever since. He brings us so much joy, makes us smile, and causes us to give thanks to God every day. Happy 2nd birthday, JW (although you don't have a Facebook account)! Thank goodness he won't get a real set of wheels for another 14 years :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mVUkCvhPME4/TnqgsemmAsI/AAAAAAAAEvU/x1mRwG9LIwU/s320/DSC_0433.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655008968106705602" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;Isn't he a cutie pie?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I hope to post his "2-years-old" and birthday party blogs very soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-4066231684856851395?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4066231684856851395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=4066231684856851395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/4066231684856851395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/4066231684856851395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/wow.html' title='Wow...'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mVUkCvhPME4/TnqgsemmAsI/AAAAAAAAEvU/x1mRwG9LIwU/s72-c/DSC_0433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-5067801002449734912</id><published>2011-09-10T14:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T14:21:00.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Playdough and fingerpainting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I have FINALLY caught up on my blogging, thanks to some free-time (at work). This post just makes me smile! Our little boy is one for getting his hands dirty and try&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; new (and messy) things! He LOVES playing with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;play dough&lt;/span&gt;, especially with his Mimi!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tT8Py6-Z_n0/Tl_Dx4pQojI/AAAAAAAAEpM/BWB47u2-G8I/s1600/JW10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647447719532339762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tT8Py6-Z_n0/Tl_Dx4pQojI/AAAAAAAAEpM/BWB47u2-G8I/s320/JW10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647447498415970930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LuMIBisYY0I/Tl_DlA7AmnI/AAAAAAAAEoc/8D0-2sETt14/s320/JW15.jpg" /&gt;And a funny nose. Love this picture!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v3BORzusS2c/Tl_DlS6CMXI/AAAAAAAAEok/PXCJMEqlJwg/s1600/JW16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647447503243719026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v3BORzusS2c/Tl_DlS6CMXI/AAAAAAAAEok/PXCJMEqlJwg/s320/JW16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PuXN3J7DL4g/Tl_Dk-xnRoI/AAAAAAAAEoU/b2tViKZrTDE/s1600/JW17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647447497839691394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PuXN3J7DL4g/Tl_Dk-xnRoI/AAAAAAAAEoU/b2tViKZrTDE/s320/JW17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fridays are our FUN days...when Mommy is home and gets to pull out all the stops and spend a whole day at home with her little guy. With the brutal summer we've had, we've done a lot of indoor activities, one of them being &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;FINGER-PAINTING&lt;/span&gt;!


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&lt;div&gt;See what kind of mess I can make :-)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_IPPHdKFBzo/Tl_C2rPo5JI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/jjDFkerUJ44/s1600/JW58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647446702322934930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_IPPHdKFBzo/Tl_C2rPo5JI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/jjDFkerUJ44/s320/JW58.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7i__IPn2Se4/Tl_C2QOwb0I/AAAAAAAAEnI/zfxMXm9_9vg/s1600/JW60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647446695071477570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7i__IPn2Se4/Tl_C2QOwb0I/AAAAAAAAEnI/zfxMXm9_9vg/s320/JW60.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 
&lt;div&gt;Silly boy!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-selCVu24EhQ/Tl_C2CU7ZZI/AAAAAAAAEnA/ho13HJGyveg/s1600/JW61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647446691339265426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-selCVu24EhQ/Tl_C2CU7ZZI/AAAAAAAAEnA/ho13HJGyveg/s320/JW61.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is funny to watch, the boy is a perfectionist (don't know where he gets that from?) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647446687832000146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F7yPmJjL6D8/Tl_C11QuxpI/AAAAAAAAEm4/NkNXaNSSAHY/s320/JW62.jpg" /&gt;and he's really into stacking these days!

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&lt;p align="center"&gt;Good times had by all, and I know we'll have many, many more play-dough and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fingerpainting&lt;/span&gt; days in our future :-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-5067801002449734912?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5067801002449734912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=5067801002449734912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/5067801002449734912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/5067801002449734912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/playdough-and-fingerpainting.html' title='Playdough and fingerpainting!'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tT8Py6-Z_n0/Tl_Dx4pQojI/AAAAAAAAEpM/BWB47u2-G8I/s72-c/JW10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-9153680918042349668</id><published>2011-09-08T14:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T15:49:08.044-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few of his favorite things: The Top Ten list</title><content type='html'>I recently did a Facebook post including these pictures (and several more), and I couldn't not carry it over to the blog. So, without further ado, below are some of our little boy's favorites things as of late. Enjoy! 
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&lt;p align="left"&gt;Wearing anyone else's shoes but his own&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649255729488203634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9AfkrBXgipY/TmYwJ6l8D3I/AAAAAAAAEss/qMFGOhPc7ys/s320/JW1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;p align="left"&gt;Lining up and playing with any kind of ball. We think he is showing signs of perfectionism. I've mentioned how he likes to line up his stuffed animals in his room on his toy box, I think.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649255725573786674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UUSLhApC-Ww/TmYwJsAqzDI/AAAAAAAAEsk/644pTwoUUDs/s320/JW2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;

&lt;li&gt;Playing piano with his Daddy&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649255720403956226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--N6wuYrocjY/TmYwJYwFcgI/AAAAAAAAEsc/ql8Oj-99yFU/s320/JW3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;His "letters!" He also has a LeapFrog DVD that goes along with his magnetic toy on the fridge&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649255717614674946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3fK67NynSM/TmYwJOXEZAI/AAAAAAAAEsU/t0ih_l09pKs/s320/JW4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Piggy-back rides! Who didn't like those as kids?!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649255713252725586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DRDxbm0__yI/TmYwI-HGU1I/AAAAAAAAEsM/lbCCGE2CdF8/s320/JW5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;LEGOS! Yep, still a favorite! :-)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649255179727974802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5ENmqX3oGf0/TmYvp6k4sZI/AAAAAAAAEsE/4IO-747Q63o/s320/JW6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Reading. The boy cannot get enough reading in during the day. Love it!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649255174003210306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X4cEx8j-oMA/TmYvplP_uEI/AAAAAAAAEr8/sdc2ooc8cKI/s320/JW9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;"Helping" Mommy in the kitchen&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649255171646133858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lcdbXvST6to/TmYvpceBlmI/AAAAAAAAEr0/8cZySxgzBlo/s320/JW11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;ANYTHING with music, as mentioned earlier with the piano. Here he is dancing with the maracas from Pops and GG. And he LOVES to clap his hands and dances at the end of most songs. Tooooo cute!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649255166890749906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EvdjcG3qEAc/TmYvpKwQL9I/AAAAAAAAErs/p0NHFjmmD9U/s320/JW13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;"Helping" Mom fold laundry. I know I spend probably twice the time folding it with his help, but it is a chore of mine that he likes, so it's a win-win :-)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649255163053039970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6tyH6rMDTxA/TmYvo8dRYWI/AAAAAAAAErk/u8h75WH-YDw/s320/JW14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Love this little guy and all his favorites!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-9153680918042349668?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9153680918042349668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=9153680918042349668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/9153680918042349668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/9153680918042349668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/few-of-his-favorite-things-top-ten-list.html' title='A few of his favorite things: The Top Ten list'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9AfkrBXgipY/TmYwJ6l8D3I/AAAAAAAAEss/qMFGOhPc7ys/s72-c/JW1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-6523883127314618855</id><published>2011-09-07T21:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T21:46:07.289-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Splash park!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These pictures are long overdue, but I have to include them on the blog! Several Fridays ago (okay, maybe 4), Charlotte and her Mommy, Hattie, came over and we headed to the Allen splash park about 5 miles from our house. It was awesome! Free, not too crowded, and lots of space for Jameston to run off some energy. My kind of place :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some pictures of our little ones having a field day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tQ8-vXNa8Jk/TmYzP9DBtGI/AAAAAAAAEvM/PlTmyDf5hyE/s1600/JW1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tQ8-vXNa8Jk/TmYzP9DBtGI/AAAAAAAAEvM/PlTmyDf5hyE/s1600/JW1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649259050923856370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IKpeyHcGk34/TmYzLP56EfI/AAAAAAAAEu0/5LEx32aldOE/s320/JW4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649259042714564402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-62CTU_tRp3M/TmYzKxUqNzI/AAAAAAAAEus/l4v9mrfVKNA/s320/JW5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649259054874987666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NimcNg13cjs/TmYzLen7jJI/AAAAAAAAEvE/dhiTUk6uZ-M/s320/JW2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649259131761177698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tQ8-vXNa8Jk/TmYzP9DBtGI/AAAAAAAAEvM/PlTmyDf5hyE/s320/JW1.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The spiral tunnel was a big hit with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649258857016966658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j-CM76qashc/TmYy_9i5vgI/AAAAAAAAEuc/xVZGhV7z6ic/s320/JW7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V9HXl59DAkE/TmYzKgRkRwI/AAAAAAAAEuk/jQto8q0ObTc/s1600/JW6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649259038138189570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V9HXl59DAkE/TmYzKgRkRwI/AAAAAAAAEuk/jQto8q0ObTc/s320/JW6.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They couldn't get enough of filling up their buckets &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649258846187169842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kyYseW3pUw4/TmYy_VM4KDI/AAAAAAAAEuU/_tAWEv1RmmY/s320/JW8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a3k0p14ricA/TmYy_JbJLYI/AAAAAAAAEuM/yKEurOGQdfU/s1600/JW9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649258843025780098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a3k0p14ricA/TmYy_JbJLYI/AAAAAAAAEuM/yKEurOGQdfU/s320/JW9.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He was pondering whether or not he would run to another fountain &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649258604546406674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CI5Qfr95mFs/TmYyxRBOuRI/AAAAAAAAEtc/Bs-WOy2gcSo/s320/JW16.jpg" /&gt;And he's off!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649258615878941426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-acZaEG7lnMc/TmYyx7PHevI/AAAAAAAAEts/AGZ0svlpA_4/s320/JW13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pLtWmdDJpUU/TmYy-9xVn1I/AAAAAAAAEuE/SnRssRnSIrE/s1600/JW10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649258839897644882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pLtWmdDJpUU/TmYy-9xVn1I/AAAAAAAAEuE/SnRssRnSIrE/s320/JW10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All done!
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8vS6RArK6W0/TmYyyGO65zI/AAAAAAAAEt0/EwJ7Io2bTdA/s1600/JW12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649258618830907186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8vS6RArK6W0/TmYyyGO65zI/AAAAAAAAEt0/EwJ7Io2bTdA/s320/JW12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then back home for lunch and a quick picture in dry clothes :-) Thanks, Hattie and Charlotte, for a fun morning!&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n7wMoUYuGHA/TmYyxC7-pOI/AAAAAAAAEtU/GmxQnUk7OZk/s1600/JW15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649258600766285026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n7wMoUYuGHA/TmYyxC7-pOI/AAAAAAAAEtU/GmxQnUk7OZk/s320/JW15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-6523883127314618855?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6523883127314618855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=6523883127314618855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6523883127314618855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6523883127314618855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/splash-park.html' title='Splash park!'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IKpeyHcGk34/TmYzLP56EfI/AAAAAAAAEu0/5LEx32aldOE/s72-c/JW4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-1983742382516156624</id><published>2011-09-06T12:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T13:07:47.298-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoops with Daddy!</title><content type='html'>JW's latest craze is playing basketball, especially with his Dad! He received the indoor goal from Uncle Jared and his cousin, Layne, about a month ago. And the boy can't get enough! It is nice to have another indoor activity with the heat that we've had.


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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gearing up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647450934610615250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MvCIRFMtOPM/Tl_GtBvp29I/AAAAAAAAEqM/dnUGBYi4GPA/s320/JW50.jpg" /&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;He even likes to shoot "reverse" baskets, as we call them :-)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ymvDbHbvDqc/Tl_G9efAdGI/AAAAAAAAEq0/eh_MsvBrwtQ/s1600/JW1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647451217203328098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ymvDbHbvDqc/Tl_G9efAdGI/AAAAAAAAEq0/eh_MsvBrwtQ/s320/JW1.jpg" /&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;Warming up with Daddy&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8i4yL61u6ls/Tl_GtzIsh0I/AAAAAAAAEqs/okC9bdIDiTw/s1600/JW27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647450947868985154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8i4yL61u6ls/Tl_GtzIsh0I/AAAAAAAAEqs/okC9bdIDiTw/s320/JW27.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He shoots (with Boomer's help), &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647450940747653170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kaFMTCgiINc/Tl_GtYm1oDI/AAAAAAAAEqc/ak4cvEhpF6s/s320/JW29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Rp3Z462AZI/Tl_GtsnOQ4I/AAAAAAAAEqk/rem7ENe3I44/s1600/JW28.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;he scores! &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647450939403746370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qr2OWyLYKa0/Tl_GtTmbPEI/AAAAAAAAEqU/ZZgrI2olfrU/s320/JW30.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great teamwork, guys!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Rp3Z462AZI/Tl_GtsnOQ4I/AAAAAAAAEqk/rem7ENe3I44/s1600/JW28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647450946117976962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Rp3Z462AZI/Tl_GtsnOQ4I/AAAAAAAAEqk/rem7ENe3I44/s320/JW28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-1983742382516156624?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1983742382516156624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=1983742382516156624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1983742382516156624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1983742382516156624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/hoops-with-daddy.html' title='Hoops with Daddy!'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MvCIRFMtOPM/Tl_GtBvp29I/AAAAAAAAEqM/dnUGBYi4GPA/s72-c/JW50.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-7942354637319382644</id><published>2011-09-06T06:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T12:52:06.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jameston's Jargon</title><content type='html'>So, here is my weekly blog about Jameston's growing vocabulary (it may become bi-weekly; although I can find lots of good material, I can't find the time to blog as much as I'd like to).






&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649234380621092866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LtC4Ow61d9I/TmYcvP3YGAI/AAAAAAAAErU/RJo1y2tiqkY/s320/JW4.jpg" /&gt;Below are a couple of the sentences he's been stating lately:




&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;He waves when we wave to someone, and he wants to shake everyone's hand that we shake. He'll also so "Hi" and "Bye" to every teacher and friend at daycare in the mornings/afternoon (he's got a good memory for names)! Very courteous, that Jameston :-)






&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;This is usually what follows when we greet someone who is unfamiliar (and familiar, too):

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;





&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;






&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"How y'all?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;






&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;






&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nice do meet you!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;






&lt;div&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;We'll even have this conversation many times at night at the dinner table :-)
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Some of my favorites from this past week:






&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Mommy, Daddy, Boomer (Elmo, doggy, dolphin (members of his night-time brigade) the list could go on ) night-night, too."&lt;/em&gt; He does not fight going to bed at night, but he seems to settle faster if we say that we are going "night-night" as well.
&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;






&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Mommy, get your coffee." &lt;/em&gt;He said this one morning last week, when we were leaving one room of the house for another, and after I told him, "Jameston, don't forget your milk."
&lt;/p&gt;






&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649234373762963858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zp9rQX8xLko/TmYcu2URWZI/AAAAAAAAErM/mrJ_urUSgeU/s320/JW3.jpg" /&gt;Oh, and he is saying &lt;em&gt;"Yep" and "Nope"&lt;/em&gt; a lot more lately. Seriously. To almost everything we say. I guess I need to ask more open-ended questions!&lt;/p&gt;







&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"My Tourtney (for Courtney),"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;"My Bett"&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;"My Babe"&lt;/em&gt; for Brett. I think I've said this one before, but it cracks me up how he thinks Brett's name is "Babe!"&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649234371549153906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-91uDgRc4nZQ/TmYcuuEdSnI/AAAAAAAAErE/NF9fY3y6u98/s320/JW2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;






&lt;div&gt;This is my favorite, from our conversation the other night before we went on our family bike ride. Brett was airing up the tires on my bike and the chariot, so we had his car running so that we could use the pump (it's a standard). Jameston climbed in the front seat and said,


&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;






&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;






&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I driving, Mommy!" &lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;






&lt;div&gt;I replied, &lt;em&gt;"Are you?"&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;






&lt;div&gt;He said,&lt;em&gt; "Yep."&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;






&lt;div&gt;I said,&lt;em&gt; "Okay, Bye-Bye."&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;






&lt;div&gt;He proceeded to say, &lt;em&gt;"Shut the door, Mommy."&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;"Get in the back, Mommy,"&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;"Bye, Mommy!"&lt;/em&gt;




&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Bossy boy, but it is so great to be able to carry on full conversations with him now. Wow, makes me smile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649234365601297474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wji93PGSOvU/TmYcuX6YNEI/AAAAAAAAEq8/o4SMXIuoVjA/s320/JW5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-7942354637319382644?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7942354637319382644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=7942354637319382644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/7942354637319382644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/7942354637319382644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/jamestons-jargon.html' title='Jameston&apos;s Jargon'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LtC4Ow61d9I/TmYcvP3YGAI/AAAAAAAAErU/RJo1y2tiqkY/s72-c/JW4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-1975048166142640252</id><published>2011-09-04T12:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:59:46.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ha! My mom is forgetful and did not post this earlier in the summer. Oops! &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xMBy7CUp_I4/Tl_GEAn5z_I/AAAAAAAAEqE/aeSY0YxraIU/s1600/JW35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647450229935034354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xMBy7CUp_I4/Tl_GEAn5z_I/AAAAAAAAEqE/aeSY0YxraIU/s320/JW35.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jameston and Apsen had a lot of fun this summer! They had fun destroying the playroom :-)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PL8UBX_BV1A/Tl_GDwMnNNI/AAAAAAAAEp8/oTF7hIcsBCs/s1600/JW37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647450225525601490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PL8UBX_BV1A/Tl_GDwMnNNI/AAAAAAAAEp8/oTF7hIcsBCs/s320/JW37.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Coloring!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qMmEVi2J09k/Tl_F4etYpeI/AAAAAAAAEp0/xE-tmb0kmP8/s1600/Jw38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647450031852660194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qMmEVi2J09k/Tl_F4etYpeI/AAAAAAAAEp0/xE-tmb0kmP8/s320/Jw38.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Eating...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xFEjDFbm1Vs/Tl_F4BV_V6I/AAAAAAAAEps/8PIoxUORPY0/s1600/JW39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647450023969904546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xFEjDFbm1Vs/Tl_F4BV_V6I/AAAAAAAAEps/8PIoxUORPY0/s320/JW39.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;Swimming in the backyard (redneck baths as we call them :-)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dUdZ7adjW-E/Tl_F38DMmjI/AAAAAAAAEpk/RZDRGBuBdMs/s1600/JW41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647450022548904498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dUdZ7adjW-E/Tl_F38DMmjI/AAAAAAAAEpk/RZDRGBuBdMs/s320/JW41.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AqZbd5uEh_E/Tl_F3pGvZuI/AAAAAAAAEpc/qv3U_5iikpM/s1600/JW42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647450017463494370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AqZbd5uEh_E/Tl_F3pGvZuI/AAAAAAAAEpc/qv3U_5iikpM/s320/JW42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bVQ4VXnJHa0/Tl_F3kql7FI/AAAAAAAAEpU/0PZNhXolQzA/s1600/JW43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647450016271690834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bVQ4VXnJHa0/Tl_F3kql7FI/AAAAAAAAEpU/0PZNhXolQzA/s320/JW43.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;

&lt;div&gt;On the way to the community pool!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KctpnwrFXM/TffB5vTow2I/AAAAAAAAELg/bO11rAtJIQk/s1600/JW61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618172257863517026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KctpnwrFXM/TffB5vTow2I/AAAAAAAAELg/bO11rAtJIQk/s320/JW61.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iHnwA3Ot5pw/TffB5dtewGI/AAAAAAAAELY/_6q4xjVDuPI/s1600/JW62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618172253140074594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iHnwA3Ot5pw/TffB5dtewGI/AAAAAAAAELY/_6q4xjVDuPI/s320/JW62.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_t7hEIVcxnY/TffB44gy33I/AAAAAAAAELQ/1sQRNw457Ew/s1600/JW63.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618172243154755442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_t7hEIVcxnY/TffB44gy33I/AAAAAAAAELQ/1sQRNw457Ew/s320/JW63.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-flw5y8Wbh3I/TffB4aZqkWI/AAAAAAAAELI/Q5l1hcznn2A/s1600/JW64.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618172235071787362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-flw5y8Wbh3I/TffB4aZqkWI/AAAAAAAAELI/Q5l1hcznn2A/s320/JW64.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bk-1Qp3h1q4/Tfedhzq03KI/AAAAAAAAELA/SzozFqkLRlM/s1600/JW65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618132264299060386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bk-1Qp3h1q4/Tfedhzq03KI/AAAAAAAAELA/SzozFqkLRlM/s320/JW65.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JhyBUsrQ3kY/Tfedhli3mXI/AAAAAAAAEK4/4_GvEtDM4QM/s1600/JW66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618132260507588978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JhyBUsrQ3kY/Tfedhli3mXI/AAAAAAAAEK4/4_GvEtDM4QM/s320/JW66.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrYQjjaWDiQ/TfedhLQuZMI/AAAAAAAAEKw/5xYkX_u-Qhk/s1600/JW67.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618132253452166338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrYQjjaWDiQ/TfedhLQuZMI/AAAAAAAAEKw/5xYkX_u-Qhk/s320/JW67.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;Headed home!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BTa49Iue7hM/TfedgmXX_VI/AAAAAAAAEKo/By54eiGAfW4/s1600/JW68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618132243547946322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BTa49Iue7hM/TfedgmXX_VI/AAAAAAAAEKo/By54eiGAfW4/s320/JW68.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;What a fun summer!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_TvB6k7RQ7U/TfedgSIa8ZI/AAAAAAAAEKg/bwuib4T5ob0/s1600/JW69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618132238116516242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_TvB6k7RQ7U/TfedgSIa8ZI/AAAAAAAAEKg/bwuib4T5ob0/s320/JW69.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-1975048166142640252?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1975048166142640252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=1975048166142640252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1975048166142640252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1975048166142640252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/summer-time.html' title='Summer time'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xMBy7CUp_I4/Tl_GEAn5z_I/AAAAAAAAEqE/aeSY0YxraIU/s72-c/JW35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-1526775490658964948</id><published>2011-08-26T13:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T14:14:02.165-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two 2-year-olds' birthday parties!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In July &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; was invited to celebrate his buddy, Jackson's, birthday. The boys had fun playing in Jackson's new pool in the backyard, as seen in the following pictures.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644105935879731858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zGI2yGCHzDc/TlPkcebI-pI/AAAAAAAAEmg/qf4jwLIsZjc/s320/BD1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"WHEE!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644105929923895266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5_hroKZ0DlA/TlPkcIPKH-I/AAAAAAAAEmY/Q-JCEKF14oI/s320/BD2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644105916899803874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tIaT8oSY7sw/TlPkbXt-QuI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/Yx1yPCjpKWo/s320/BD3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644105912828429650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IAQ_OwSy9OI/TlPkbIjSBVI/AAAAAAAAEmI/fE_Bmd-Fu5k/s320/BD4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They also had fun throwing and chasing balls in the yard after swimming!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644105904821816610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6mLdJiaZEjQ/TlPkaquWzSI/AAAAAAAAEmA/g9XwtxrVBbs/s320/BD5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644105203205068978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BAbIS3ubkcE/TlPjx0_42LI/AAAAAAAAEl4/bvlT-5W7kSg/s320/BD6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They enjoyed eating yummy hot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dogs &lt;/span&gt;and bar-b-q inside, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644105196519445282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cRV_lYdXCTI/TlPjxcF6UyI/AAAAAAAAElw/-pfKEkGafFk/s320/BD7.jpg" /&gt;they especially got a kick out of the special visit from Elmo. Well, Jackson, did for sure!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644105190583045650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IvL5k16YSuo/TlPjxF-kDhI/AAAAAAAAElo/eeSFj2GR7mU/s320/BD8.jpg" /&gt;Although &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; loves Elmo on TV, he didn't having much to do with Elmo in real-life. He wouldn't go near him to hug him or sit on his lap. The most he would do was give Elmo a five (while hanging on for dear life to Brett)!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WehUh_QdHno/TlPjw1hrIkI/AAAAAAAAElg/3DFNIiAgrsM/s1600/BD9.jpg"&gt;]&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644105186166907458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WehUh_QdHno/TlPjw1hrIkI/AAAAAAAAElg/3DFNIiAgrsM/s320/BD9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They boys ended the party with some delicious ice cream and cake! Thanks, Jackson, for inviting us :-)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644105178834948050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bYkQj_hYe-0/TlPjwaNmT9I/AAAAAAAAElY/deCJlKyYe2M/s320/BD10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And at the beginning of August, we headed up to Cache, OK, to celebrate our niece, Layne's, 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; birthday. Sweet cousins holding hands!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 205px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644478015412621314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aRcwzrZKnDo/TlU22Wsr0AI/AAAAAAAAEmo/1IFEsTlJgB0/s320/JW1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here our the cuties getting ready for the pool (and playing with the kitchen sets):&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nS7qPzduiE4/TlPjef-YceI/AAAAAAAAElQ/zS4jJqXVQKM/s1600/BD11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644104871144092130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nS7qPzduiE4/TlPjef-YceI/AAAAAAAAElQ/zS4jJqXVQKM/s320/BD11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JW was OBSESSED with the bead necklaces he found at Layne's house. He's not used to seeing those :-)
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gm1_ScuAA_4/TlPjeA965GI/AAAAAAAAElI/eAOEQ0MV_qA/s1600/BD13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644104862820656226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gm1_ScuAA_4/TlPjeA965GI/AAAAAAAAElI/eAOEQ0MV_qA/s320/BD13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Jameston's mommy was OBSESSED with taking pictures with her new dSLR camera that weekend (and ever since)!  Here's a good one of Miss Layne:
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iaVkg4WinxU/TlPjd2-FjvI/AAAAAAAAElA/6lsgK86E_7M/s1600/BD14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644104860137000690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iaVkg4WinxU/TlPjd2-FjvI/AAAAAAAAElA/6lsgK86E_7M/s320/BD14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We enjoyed a little bit of a "cool front" that evening, so the kiddos had a blast playing outdoor!
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l0jsT7JxLbQ/TlPjdZzdJgI/AAAAAAAAEk4/BgfkhRGRARk/s1600/BD15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644104852307781122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l0jsT7JxLbQ/TlPjdZzdJgI/AAAAAAAAEk4/BgfkhRGRARk/s320/BD15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ow2AJL27wEY/TlPjczrdAjI/AAAAAAAAEkw/Zd2e0dKrOog/s1600/BD16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644104842073670194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ow2AJL27wEY/TlPjczrdAjI/AAAAAAAAEkw/Zd2e0dKrOog/s320/BD16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OjLb1Q6fIWQ/TlPhnjD-xwI/AAAAAAAAEko/8k8KIpIGMBc/s1600/BD17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644102827568449282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OjLb1Q6fIWQ/TlPhnjD-xwI/AAAAAAAAEko/8k8KIpIGMBc/s320/BD17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The birthday day!
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eZ6R_fBfE4g/TlPhnKCYH_I/AAAAAAAAEkg/aZNu8NIynN0/s1600/BD18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644102820850835442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eZ6R_fBfE4g/TlPhnKCYH_I/AAAAAAAAEkg/aZNu8NIynN0/s320/BD18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jameston playing hoops with Uncle Jared
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EuY7_ZmKk3c/TlPhmhqGjcI/AAAAAAAAEkY/NUO-mwigV8s/s1600/BD19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644102810011602370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EuY7_ZmKk3c/TlPhmhqGjcI/AAAAAAAAEkY/NUO-mwigV8s/s320/BD19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Layne loved her new "Fairy Princess" backpack
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-daDCdKU33eA/TlPhmRKm2kI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/Joqpn_0HfQo/s1600/BD21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644102805584534082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-daDCdKU33eA/TlPhmRKm2kI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/Joqpn_0HfQo/s320/BD21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These cousins could play for so long together...they also had fun reading to us :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0gGYMggIR6E/TlPhmNxYiQI/AAAAAAAAEkI/2FsiLREDPWg/s1600/BD22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644102804673431810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0gGYMggIR6E/TlPhmNxYiQI/AAAAAAAAEkI/2FsiLREDPWg/s320/BD22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now we are gearing up for our little fella's birthday in less than a month. Can't believe it, but whether I am in denial or not, it's coming!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-1526775490658964948?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1526775490658964948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=1526775490658964948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1526775490658964948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1526775490658964948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/two-2-year-old-birthday-parties.html' title='Two 2-year-olds&apos; birthday parties!'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zGI2yGCHzDc/TlPkcebI-pI/AAAAAAAAEmg/qf4jwLIsZjc/s72-c/BD1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-1316291809319066315</id><published>2011-08-18T08:33:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T08:48:39.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lakin' it!</title><content type='html'>The last Saturday in July we headed to Lake Ray Hubbard to meet up with some of Brett's co-workers. Thank goodness we were by water because it was another triple digit day!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pPwkwLp8mU8/Tk0WTM1W8kI/AAAAAAAAEkA/rFyzVvGdjYc/s1600/JW10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642190427283452482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pPwkwLp8mU8/Tk0WTM1W8kI/AAAAAAAAEkA/rFyzVvGdjYc/s320/JW10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;My boys were ready for the water!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TxRDysY7Ar0/Tk0WS-t4lFI/AAAAAAAAEj4/l3CPM27OAvc/s1600/JW1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642190423494005842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TxRDysY7Ar0/Tk0WS-t4lFI/AAAAAAAAEj4/l3CPM27OAvc/s320/JW1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston's&lt;/span&gt; inflatable pool to set in the shade. He had fun, as usual :-)


&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g10dI37_KGk/Tk0WSUDDFtI/AAAAAAAAEjw/RrS3qnLy6jE/s1600/JW2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642190412040050386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g10dI37_KGk/Tk0WSUDDFtI/AAAAAAAAEjw/RrS3qnLy6jE/s320/JW2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

But Lance, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oksana&lt;/span&gt; and their three daughter brought something that blew &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; away: a modern Slip 'N Side! 
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Checking it out first
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yaqV7VvZ-sM/Tk0WSERqh7I/AAAAAAAAEjo/g6KFGTwBSRE/s1600/JW3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642190407806388146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yaqV7VvZ-sM/Tk0WSERqh7I/AAAAAAAAEjo/g6KFGTwBSRE/s320/JW3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Daddy helping him&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ydeMJ3vTPTs/Tk0WBYqjaOI/AAAAAAAAEjg/NLesOE7b03M/s1600/JW4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642190121221712098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ydeMJ3vTPTs/Tk0WBYqjaOI/AAAAAAAAEjg/NLesOE7b03M/s320/JW4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whee!!

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G8fDJO2h4z0/Tk0WA5U-YII/AAAAAAAAEjY/N4xn5GEyITM/s1600/JW5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642190112809705602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G8fDJO2h4z0/Tk0WA5U-YII/AAAAAAAAEjY/N4xn5GEyITM/s320/JW5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 
&lt;div&gt;Headed to the "big water"&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwTcSHvoEsU/Tk0WArE_hDI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/sQx-X2Ze6q4/s1600/JW6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642190108984575026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwTcSHvoEsU/Tk0WArE_hDI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/sQx-X2Ze6q4/s320/JW6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 
&lt;div&gt;All geared up and ready to go&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gp-zEBeLscs/Tk0WAGNAupI/AAAAAAAAEjI/CyfMZxQRGEc/s1600/JW7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642190099086097042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gp-zEBeLscs/Tk0WAGNAupI/AAAAAAAAEjI/CyfMZxQRGEc/s320/JW7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rov9rdwChZ0/Tk0V_-iA8BI/AAAAAAAAEjA/-ArTAxS4_3A/s1600/JW8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642190097026707474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rov9rdwChZ0/Tk0V_-iA8BI/AAAAAAAAEjA/-ArTAxS4_3A/s320/JW8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 
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&lt;div&gt;Must take time for a juice break!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4T_zs5VtI/Tk0U3Q_qLbI/AAAAAAAAEiw/aq9Kyjmin-U/s1600/JW9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642188847852432818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gk4T_zs5VtI/Tk0U3Q_qLbI/AAAAAAAAEiw/aq9Kyjmin-U/s320/JW9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 
&lt;div&gt;Afterwards, we hung out on their beautiful lawn taking in the scenery&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2X97IOh2ZIg/Tk0U3NxZnqI/AAAAAAAAEio/y7KbLnhTPvE/s1600/JW11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642188846987320994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2X97IOh2ZIg/Tk0U3NxZnqI/AAAAAAAAEio/y7KbLnhTPvE/s320/JW11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v_H1TtsWuvQ/Tk0U2p3Y_yI/AAAAAAAAEig/rH9LZp9BkzI/s1600/JW12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642188837348769570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v_H1TtsWuvQ/Tk0U2p3Y_yI/AAAAAAAAEig/rH9LZp9BkzI/s320/JW12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 
&lt;div&gt;Headed home&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rm8dM1_CUkg/Tk0U2fwT3TI/AAAAAAAAEiY/fIBMMNWzjVc/s1600/JW13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642188834634718514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rm8dM1_CUkg/Tk0U2fwT3TI/AAAAAAAAEiY/fIBMMNWzjVc/s320/JW13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We hope to get a couple more trips in before the end of summer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-1316291809319066315?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1316291809319066315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=1316291809319066315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1316291809319066315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1316291809319066315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/lakin-it.html' title='Lakin&apos; it!'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pPwkwLp8mU8/Tk0WTM1W8kI/AAAAAAAAEkA/rFyzVvGdjYc/s72-c/JW10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-6827352268915057111</id><published>2011-08-14T21:31:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T11:30:29.145-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jameston's Jargon</title><content type='html'>Thus begins my chronicling of our not-so-little-anymore boy and his growing vocabulary. I've been meaning to start this for the last month, and I wish I had a memory that retained every cute (and surprising) thing he has said so far. Let's hope I can keep this up, and that I can keep up with him! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641088347479796770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IsvoPcDDALg/Tkkr9tog7CI/AAAAAAAAEiA/4XLK8HmtQ1k/s320/JW1.jpg" /&gt;He has been "talking" in sentences, 3-5 words max but mostly unintelligibly (mimicking intonation), for some time now. I would say, though, that over the last month his "jargon" has become more and more recognizable. We have our typical, everyday conversations that revolve around the dog, eating, playing, etc., and then we have had some quite random discussions, say, about Mommy's driving...cracks us up! We have learned that he wants to repeat everything, I mean everything, we say, as you'll see from examples below. Enjoy!









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&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Music to my ears:










&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Daddy/Mommy/&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; (sounds more like Jason)/Boomer's funny/silly!"

&lt;/em&gt;





&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Let's pray."&lt;/em&gt; ~ Makes my heart smile :-)






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&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Go again."&lt;/em&gt; ~ when we are doing something he loves, like jumping in the pool, chasing each other, etc.







&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Turn light off."&lt;/em&gt; EVERY time we leave the room, even if we're coming back :-)






&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;When I get to be home with him all day, I hear the following at least twenty times a day:



&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;em&gt;"Watch this, Mommy!"

&lt;/em&gt;







&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You doing, Mommy?"
&lt;/em&gt;









&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Sentences we'd rather not hear twenty times a day: &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641088349612941746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0pmdct-k5oc/Tkkr91lGIbI/AAAAAAAAEiI/eSLa6S372l4/s320/JW2.jpg" /&gt;








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&lt;em&gt;"Don't want it."


&lt;/em&gt;






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&lt;em&gt;"Not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston's&lt;/span&gt;."

&lt;/em&gt;








&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"My juice, my doggy, my toolbox {insert the name of any object or proper noun}."&lt;/em&gt; Was endearing at first when it was, "my Daddy/Mommy" but further exacerbates our sharing issues



&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Examples of sentences that quickly reminded me how fast he's growing and learning:










&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Boomer eat the ice."~&lt;/em&gt; after we dropped a piece from the ice-maker











&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Mommy, wipe your feet."&lt;/em&gt; ~ after we came inside Saturday morning when it was raining, and he pointed to the rug


&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641088355497586258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n8ZciXvyE9Q/Tkkr-LgGrlI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/ZCt3R_cZu7c/s320/JW3.jpg" /&gt;Words/sentences that crack us up:










&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;He'll exclaim, &lt;em&gt;"BABE" (more like "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bayeb&lt;/span&gt;")&lt;/em&gt; after he hears me do so when I'm talking to Brett from another room








&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Mommy, slow down!"&lt;/em&gt; ~if I have to brake strongly.










&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Don't know where he gets some of this stuff, but we are having a riot of a time deciphering it all! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-6827352268915057111?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6827352268915057111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=6827352268915057111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6827352268915057111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6827352268915057111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/jamestons-jargon.html' title='Jameston&apos;s Jargon'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IsvoPcDDALg/Tkkr9tog7CI/AAAAAAAAEiA/4XLK8HmtQ1k/s72-c/JW1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-3008768478832694903</id><published>2011-08-12T14:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T14:10:00.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Papa love</title><content type='html'>One thing is for sure...Jameston loves his PaPa! When he came to visit for a conference recently, JW didn't want him to leave!&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reading his "Honk, Honk!" (i.e., Cars) book&lt;/div&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/-EKSO8ZTkkXQ/TjoOu9w3Q9I/AAAAAAAAEe4/qB4ovPL5qig/s320/IMG_1564.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636834083623879634" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Helping PaPa and Daddy put together the rocking chairs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OdWQQboZM14/TjoOvPxHD7I/AAAAAAAAEfA/jm4e9D2K46E/s1600/IMG_1569.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-OdWQQboZM14/TjoOvPxHD7I/AAAAAAAAEfA/jm4e9D2K46E/s320/IMG_1569.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636834088456753074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Running to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hX9TUYX7LI8/TjoOuHJJXRI/AAAAAAAAEeo/p5ajAcdB02M/s320/IMG_1557.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636834068961778962" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;catch up with both of them. Classic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OT9ct3GLWRM/TjoOuc0A_kI/AAAAAAAAEew/IT97oR5MKJk/s1600/IMG_1561.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OT9ct3GLWRM/TjoOuc0A_kI/AAAAAAAAEew/IT97oR5MKJk/s320/IMG_1561.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636834074778730050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And they all just so happened to be wearing blue. Love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-3008768478832694903?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3008768478832694903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=3008768478832694903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/3008768478832694903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/3008768478832694903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/papa-love.html' title='Papa love'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EKSO8ZTkkXQ/TjoOu9w3Q9I/AAAAAAAAEe4/qB4ovPL5qig/s72-c/IMG_1564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-8605622347867931681</id><published>2011-08-11T21:24:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T14:01:28.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time stand still, time speed up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lately, I have felt torn between these two sentiments when it comes to Father Time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

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&lt;div align="left"&gt;Regarding the first statement, it seems that Jameston is growing by leaps and bounds, and all I want to do is push the "Pause" button and keep him at this age. Although he is still little, and reminds us of that fact weekly (okay, maybe bi-weekly) with his &lt;em&gt;Not-So-&lt;/em&gt;"Terrible-Two" tantrums, I feel that he has transformed from a baby to a little boy in no time flat. I often find myself wanting to rock him to sleep some nights just so I can make sure he still needs his Mommy (although I know he needs me and Brett in different ways now), and then I quickly have to tell myself, "He's not little anymore." :-( These realizations have started to occur even more, especially when I get my weekly emails from Parents.com talking about starting pre-school! What?! OH, and he is talking in sentences &lt;em&gt;AND&lt;/em&gt; talking back (I didn't think that started until they were teenagers)! He doesn't do much of the latter, but when he does, it is hard to believe. Hard to believe that our little boy will be 2-years-old next month. Sigh. I really do know now first-hand what "grown-ups" and parents were talking about when they told me that children "grow up so fast."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="left"&gt;On the other hand, I feel like time is going by at a snail's pace when it comes to me moving on from our miscarriage. It seems like it happened so long ago when, in fact, it was just four months ago. Four months?! When we got the news in late March, I hoped so much that we would be pregnant again by now. Hard to believe I would be 7 months along now. It has been really tough, and I know that we will never forget the loss and the pain. But...I feel that I will be able to move on more when we have something to look forward to instead of being reminded of the heartbreak of the past. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;div align="left"&gt;The past four months have felt like an eternity. I used to have a fortune cookie quote in my car in college that stated "Time heals all wounds." I don't know if I fully agree, but I do know that time eases the pain. I am reading a book called, "When the Hurt Runs Deep," by Kay Arthur, given to me by my mother-in-law. It is a good read for anyone, currently grieving or not. I highly recommend it for those who are needing comfort from a scriptural stance or looking to help someone during a difficult time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="left"&gt;Over the last several months, I have learned a lot about myself---some days I feel more normal while other days I feel slightly insane from all of the emotions. I feel that I have learned, as I have posted before, the true definition of patience. And, trust, oh trust...we have had the bible verse, "Trust in the Lord with all your heart. Lean not on your own understanding (Prov. 3:5)" in our house for four years now...but it wasn't until recently that I have really listened to and understood this verse. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;div align="left"&gt;More important than learning more about myself, I have grown in my faith. I have been through some tough things before this (my parent's divorce, family issues, etc.), but nothing as difficult as the last four months have been. I am not writing this so that others feel sorry for me; I guess I am writing to let people (mainly myself) know that healing takes time. I know that I will get through this with God's help. He knows what is best for our family. And, although I like to plan and be in control, HE is in control. I am still working on this patience thing, but what I know is that God's timing will be perfect. Even if it is later than we had hoped for, it will be perfect! &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;div align="left"&gt;The days when I am sad about the past or anxious about the future, I think of the song, "Praise You in this Storm," by Casting Crowns. I know this "storm" I am experiencing will pass, and that many others have gone through something far more difficult. This song, which is based off of the scripture at the top of our blog, really speaks to me about placing all of our trust in our God and realizing the blessings we have. If you haven't heard it, I recommend you take a listen. It is a great song for anyone who has ever gone through a trial before, which, I am pretty sure, we all have. Here are my favorite lines from the song:&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;"...I barely hear You whisper through the rain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
"I'm with you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
and as Your mercy falls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
I raise my hands and praise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
the God who gives and takes away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

Chorus:
...and every tear I've cried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
You hold in your hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
You never left my side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
and though my heart is torn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
I will praise You in this storm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

...I lift my eyes onto the hills&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
where does my help come from?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
My help comes from the Lord, the maker of heaven and earth."&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="left"&gt;This song and the book I just finished give me hope and the knowledge that, one day, the suffering we experience will be redeemed in ways we cannot even begin to imagine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-8605622347867931681?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8605622347867931681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=8605622347867931681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/8605622347867931681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/8605622347867931681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/time-stand-still-time-speed-up.html' title='Time stand still, time speed up'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-2274619884096993473</id><published>2011-08-09T21:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T07:57:43.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guatemala 2011</title><content type='html'>Finally, my Guatemala post. Here are some of my favorite pictures (I could have had a record post if I had included all of my favorites) from our annual trip, in no particular order: 
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Flying in to Guatemala City on a Friday night with volcanoes in the background~Beautiful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638946446612167138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dURNI4zATX0/TkGP6rHE-eI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/8QqgsNxIePU/s320/GT1.jpg" /&gt; 
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;We toured Antigua and some of the churches on Saturday&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;and later in the week on one of our off days&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uCXXo5RD5c0/TkGQHJBvgpI/AAAAAAAAEhg/i-i5ojkqjV0/s1600/GT14.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uCXXo5RD5c0/TkGQHJBvgpI/AAAAAAAAEhg/i-i5ojkqjV0/s1600/GT14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638946660801282706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uCXXo5RD5c0/TkGQHJBvgpI/AAAAAAAAEhg/i-i5ojkqjV0/s320/GT14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;And we usually strolled around town each night after we got back from clinic &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638946441474408658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vB37o95W41Q/TkGP6X-JANI/AAAAAAAAEhI/f3ky8F1MFdA/s320/GT2.jpg" /&gt;Clinic days: We would leave somewhere between 6:30 and 8 a.m., depending on how far the town was from Antigua, and would be greeted by lines of people who had gotten up way earlier than we had that morning...


&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--uT8a0Hj6nE/TkGP_xlH9KI/AAAAAAAAEhY/o7OjGreHICE/s1600/Guat5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638946432293798850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-To2G93MKYL0/TkGP51xUA8I/AAAAAAAAEhA/yQvBxMwkPMw/s320/GT3.jpg" /&gt; 
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;I probably saw anywhere from 30-50 patients a day, from ages 6 months to 80+ years old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638944964064279970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cN_z-0b1Rj4/TkGOkYMHfaI/AAAAAAAAEgo/XZYAmJ4Ekc4/s320/GT6.jpg" /&gt;I had an Audiology graduate student from Tech with me this year...Nathan was a trooper and made my life a lot easier since he is fluent in Spanish. Don't know what I did without him that past two trips!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638944273356959474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-Vr0cYLCQg/TkGN8LGqLvI/AAAAAAAAEgA/Y18OrVHp08o/s320/GT11.jpg" /&gt; 
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;We met some amazing people while we were there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638944976296444338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-00ds9UT_MOI/TkGOlFwfgbI/AAAAAAAAEg4/ek_5rpjNYR8/s320/GT4.jpg" /&gt; 
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;We go to serve but are served by them by way of their kindness, patience, and gratitude&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638944973503251698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wVfFOTHSGPM/TkGOk7WixPI/AAAAAAAAEgw/8w7ab6mfidQ/s320/GT5.jpg" /&gt; 
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Preciousness &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VxlyErueZIg/TkGOkLFSQWI/AAAAAAAAEgg/NKWTM0Q7KfU/s1600/GT7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638944960545964386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VxlyErueZIg/TkGOkLFSQWI/AAAAAAAAEgg/NKWTM0Q7KfU/s320/GT7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While I was focused on all-things-ears, Brett was able to finally be a part of the Construction Team this year, since Nathan was my assistant. Here he is trying to paint a basketball court with lots of inquisitive kiddos observing:&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CAKJ1_3dQYM/TkGOcsuD6lI/AAAAAAAAEgY/usqDCRFB1jo/s1600/GT8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638944832136407634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CAKJ1_3dQYM/TkGOcsuD6lI/AAAAAAAAEgY/usqDCRFB1jo/s320/GT8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mYRRMJ5y5Hw/TkGN8pyjqRI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/iff8Mr98EQc/s1600/GT9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638944281594145042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mYRRMJ5y5Hw/TkGN8pyjqRI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/iff8Mr98EQc/s320/GT9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He had to make a game out of it so that they wouldn't step on the paint. So, he had the boys "guard" the lines. Love it!


&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b1iDqNZLAYU/TkGN8d0p6LI/AAAAAAAAEgI/D4ptpnaJtmQ/s1600/GT10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638944278381717682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b1iDqNZLAYU/TkGN8d0p6LI/AAAAAAAAEgI/D4ptpnaJtmQ/s320/GT10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Another great picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ft8kDWKx8Ms/TkGN71CmVKI/AAAAAAAAEf4/2taAMxGN2cw/s1600/GT12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638944267434349730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ft8kDWKx8Ms/TkGN71CmVKI/AAAAAAAAEf4/2taAMxGN2cw/s320/GT12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Brett and I stayed an extra day, when we had time to relax, and went to do more sightseeing&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1uaBcU5Qfxg/TkGN7letm6I/AAAAAAAAEfw/EC0sPkxRwaU/s1600/GT13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638944263257299874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1uaBcU5Qfxg/TkGN7letm6I/AAAAAAAAEfw/EC0sPkxRwaU/s320/GT13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KV-aUmpXv8M/TkGNvwH-WFI/AAAAAAAAEfg/FkdBs8EtQZY/s1600/GT15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638944059956287570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KV-aUmpXv8M/TkGNvwH-WFI/AAAAAAAAEfg/FkdBs8EtQZY/s320/GT15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638944049865010482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0YfWcOlovgI/TkGNvKiBrTI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/v1eOKHINiWc/s320/GT17.jpg" /&gt; 
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;The team&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FtGfYMJ9KxU/TkGNu_SfxmI/AAAAAAAAEfI/912vxikthZA/s1600/GT18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638944046847084130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FtGfYMJ9KxU/TkGNu_SfxmI/AAAAAAAAEfI/912vxikthZA/s320/GT18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Again, we were blessed to be able to make this trip this year. Again, we were humbled by how grateful the people there are. For what little they have in possessions, they make up with their faith and actions to others. We are so thankful to get to be a part of it all, and we look forward to many more summer trips there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-2274619884096993473?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2274619884096993473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=2274619884096993473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/2274619884096993473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/2274619884096993473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/guatemala-2011.html' title='Guatemala 2011'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dURNI4zATX0/TkGP6rHE-eI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/8QqgsNxIePU/s72-c/GT1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-2582898757598285085</id><published>2011-08-03T21:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T22:04:55.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Granny and Papa's House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;While Brett and I were away in Guatemala for the mission trip (still working on getting pictures from that trip from others who went so a post is coming soon!), Brett's parents were ever-so-kind to keep the little guy for us. They drove to Dallas from Austin, picked us up and took us to the airport so we could say our goodbyes, and then headed back to Austin. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mFC_-T0NtUc/TiyHdn9_4LI/AAAAAAAAEdI/v8csw7IqOwg/s1600/DSCF2755.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633026176948625586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mFC_-T0NtUc/TiyHdn9_4LI/AAAAAAAAEdI/v8csw7IqOwg/s320/DSCF2755.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Before they left town, they hit up Bass Pro Shop, where &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JW&lt;/span&gt; posed with Papa and took a stationary spin in one of the show boats :-)
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NFmU6KYWszE/TiyHda7hGQI/AAAAAAAAEdA/cEiVwNwYAvg/s1600/DSCF2757.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633026173448558850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NFmU6KYWszE/TiyHda7hGQI/AAAAAAAAEdA/cEiVwNwYAvg/s320/DSCF2757.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They also picked up Ruby and Riley and kept them for the week. Awesome times and memories for these three!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GEYM8QSXSh8/TiyHdJ4Et1I/AAAAAAAAEc4/SYX2KO2-IEc/s1600/DSCF2759.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633026168870713170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GEYM8QSXSh8/TiyHdJ4Et1I/AAAAAAAAEc4/SYX2KO2-IEc/s320/DSCF2759.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On the road again...
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9yAL2rBpEjc/TiyHc6dxpLI/AAAAAAAAEcw/MPB8pUXV5NA/s1600/DSCF2764.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633026164733879474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9yAL2rBpEjc/TiyHc6dxpLI/AAAAAAAAEcw/MPB8pUXV5NA/s320/DSCF2764.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On Sunday after church, they went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Krause&lt;/span&gt; Springs to check out the
32 springs and both man-made and natural spring pools.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JW&lt;/span&gt; can recommend that it's a great place to take a good nap!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-558vZcjTkKY/TiyHcu1C7xI/AAAAAAAAEco/y5tY2J5WtIU/s1600/DSCF2765.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-558vZcjTkKY/TiyHcu1C7xI/AAAAAAAAEco/y5tY2J5WtIU/s1600/DSCF2765.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633026161610256146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-558vZcjTkKY/TiyHcu1C7xI/AAAAAAAAEco/y5tY2J5WtIU/s320/DSCF2765.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That week, we were told that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; and Ruby had some sharing difficulties. Since there were two brooms, there probably wasn't a "Mine" spat during this picture:
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dg4VsLSuH94/TiyGIsRtVqI/AAAAAAAAEcg/VRcSr8HyojI/s1600/DSCF2772.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633024717816157858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dg4VsLSuH94/TiyGIsRtVqI/AAAAAAAAEcg/VRcSr8HyojI/s320/DSCF2772.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Also that week, they had fun modeling hats, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wj_qBS8F9iU/TiyGIY6NV1I/AAAAAAAAEcY/dOJRl3N62k8/s1600/DSCF2779.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633024712617318226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wj_qBS8F9iU/TiyGIY6NV1I/AAAAAAAAEcY/dOJRl3N62k8/s320/DSCF2779.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sIagfu9-NGY/TiyGICKQgSI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/JHDd08F__ok/s1600/DSCF2781.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633024706510618914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sIagfu9-NGY/TiyGICKQgSI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/JHDd08F__ok/s320/DSCF2781.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;playing in the pool,
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EBBTqTbecjA/TiyGHuSu4KI/AAAAAAAAEcI/u9JR2ZGsrtM/s1600/DSCF2782.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633024701177454754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EBBTqTbecjA/TiyGHuSu4KI/AAAAAAAAEcI/u9JR2ZGsrtM/s320/DSCF2782.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;building in the sand box, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pq_q9Zx9zwo/TiyGHcXjKQI/AAAAAAAAEcA/esP274F6n0Y/s1600/DSCF2784.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633024696365820162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pq_q9Zx9zwo/TiyGHcXjKQI/AAAAAAAAEcA/esP274F6n0Y/s320/DSCF2784.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JW&lt;/span&gt; had a grand ole time on the scooter and with the blocks Papa made for him!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zi-vk7XzikM/TiyEuDY98jI/AAAAAAAAEb4/lllALXA2o6A/s1600/DSCF2794.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633023160652526130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zi-vk7XzikM/TiyEuDY98jI/AAAAAAAAEb4/lllALXA2o6A/s320/DSCF2794.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He lived the good life and got a home-made smoothie almost every day&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VwkuVHRgqOA/TiyEt7k1DmI/AAAAAAAAEbw/lhBZjNfFSlI/s1600/DSCF2801.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VwkuVHRgqOA/TiyEt7k1DmI/AAAAAAAAEbw/lhBZjNfFSlI/s1600/DSCF2801.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633023158554791522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VwkuVHRgqOA/TiyEt7k1DmI/AAAAAAAAEbw/lhBZjNfFSlI/s320/DSCF2801.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Can't resist a good photo-op!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hljRMKkJ2oI/TiyEtubB8GI/AAAAAAAAEbo/2K9dRbj0V_M/s1600/DSCF2803.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633023155024031842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hljRMKkJ2oI/TiyEtubB8GI/AAAAAAAAEbo/2K9dRbj0V_M/s320/DSCF2803.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Riding back to Dallas with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JW&lt;/span&gt; in his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;carseat&lt;/span&gt; and the girls in their boosters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633023149566114930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zOzCF_pOvCM/TiyEtaFwvHI/AAAAAAAAEbg/hGup4NwMY0M/s320/DSCF2811.JPG" /&gt;Cousin love!
&lt;/p&gt;Once back in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;metroplex&lt;/span&gt;, Jameston also got to see his cousin, Layne, who came to town with her Mommy and Daddy for a friend's wedding.
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rPtBzSLzEAA/TiyEtMBlpoI/AAAAAAAAEbY/fwzm8KmR-9s/s1600/DSCF2814.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633023145790514818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rPtBzSLzEAA/TiyEtMBlpoI/AAAAAAAAEbY/fwzm8KmR-9s/s320/DSCF2814.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gotta love these tow-headed cuties, especially in their Hawaiian print outfits!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9QvMHWk28dA/Tix3iQ9C9bI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/mkZFI14F1Ls/s1600/DSCF2816.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633008664483919282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9QvMHWk28dA/Tix3iQ9C9bI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/mkZFI14F1Ls/s320/DSCF2816.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That Sunday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JW&lt;/span&gt; kept saying, "Mommy and Daddy. Airport. Mala (for Guatemala)!" Here he is waiting and watching with Papa
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WfUsKd3sXI0/Tix3iJsWmeI/AAAAAAAAEbI/wJO7hf-iQTk/s1600/DSCF2818.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633008662534855138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WfUsKd3sXI0/Tix3iJsWmeI/AAAAAAAAEbI/wJO7hf-iQTk/s320/DSCF2818.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Reunited!! We were SO READY to get back home to our sweet boy!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5s0ocGhqSfo/Tix3h4ylcKI/AAAAAAAAEbA/lpIEfw0Y7oU/s1600/DSCF2820.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633008657997590690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5s0ocGhqSfo/Tix3h4ylcKI/AAAAAAAAEbA/lpIEfw0Y7oU/s320/DSCF2820.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I think he was happy to see us, too :-)
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633008650038036690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5I9J5ypERtU/Tix3hbI4SNI/AAAAAAAAEaw/19TXnQhXTMQ/s320/DSCF2823.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;We probably missed him more than he missed us, but we don't want to leave him for that long again anytime soon! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FrbkQNgJB-w/Tix3hqhL4iI/AAAAAAAAEa4/QicdBDrTNtY/s1600/DSCF2821.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FrbkQNgJB-w/Tix3hqhL4iI/AAAAAAAAEa4/QicdBDrTNtY/s1600/DSCF2821.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633008654166516258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FrbkQNgJB-w/Tix3hqhL4iI/AAAAAAAAEa4/QicdBDrTNtY/s320/DSCF2821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-2582898757598285085?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2582898757598285085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=2582898757598285085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/2582898757598285085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/2582898757598285085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/to-granny-and-papas-house.html' title='To Granny and Papa&apos;s House'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mFC_-T0NtUc/TiyHdn9_4LI/AAAAAAAAEdI/v8csw7IqOwg/s72-c/DSCF2755.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-4346272887515607754</id><published>2011-07-26T08:09:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T08:47:29.251-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shower, times three!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The last weekend of June, Jameston and I traveled to Abilene to meet up with my grad school gals to throw a surprise shower for our dear friend, Wendy. Thankfully, JW snoozed on the way, which was perfect since he didn't get an afternoon nap that day because of all the festivities! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633662416521138882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-utdJuO2WK7o/Ti7KHpE2EsI/AAAAAAAAEeg/v4GR888SvLc/s320/photo.JPG" /&gt; Wendy is expecting triplet girls. Yes, TRIPLETS! And, yes, all girls! They already have a sweet two-year-old little girl, Riley, who is anxiously awaiting the arrival of her baby sisters. Whew, I am exhausted just thinking about how busy they will be come September!&lt;/div&gt;





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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633027568678924978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iGQtSWrzvwE/TiyIuokW8rI/AAAAAAAAEdo/-Cj5jmEIZgY/s320/procserv-1.jpeg" /&gt;At 22 weeks, Wendy was already the size many women are for a full-term pregnancy for a singleton. And with the excitement and subsequent anxiety, she still seems to have it all together!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633029813318870162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xNQRLq1iKSk/TiyKxSgOZJI/AAAAAAAAEd4/aGjOYW1X0s8/s320/IMG_1549.JPG" /&gt;


&lt;p align="center"&gt;The pretty Mommy modeling the Three-Peas-in-a-Pod cake above, and triplet stroller below &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633027573785845650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d9Bq2VO6onE/TiyIu7l8X5I/AAAAAAAAEdw/1tI4fetkzn8/s320/procserv.jpeg" /&gt;


&lt;p align="center"&gt;We headed to Rosa's for lunch, where the kiddos had a great time playing in the extra chairs!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633029832764636546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m5tIJMHQulE/TiyKya8dPYI/AAAAAAAAEeY/tSPLGDi7QYA/s320/IMG_1537.JPG" /&gt;





&lt;p align="center"&gt;Adam and Riley
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;Once we got back to their house, we showered them with gifts, and then played in the backyard for a hot 10 minutes! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 203px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633029828593302722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MysQ6W8WbmQ/TiyKyLZ7vMI/AAAAAAAAEeI/7p6m7awCzBc/s320/IMG_1545.JPG" /&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;Once back inside, the boys decided they really liked Ms. Riley's tea set...too cute!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633029821019580546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oldDR_uzUkQ/TiyKxvMN6II/AAAAAAAAEeA/bRC8fUX04aI/s320/IMG_1548.JPG" /&gt;



&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jameston guarding the ball against Riley. They were all over the place-like I said, no afternoon nap!
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our little cuties! Adam (2 1/2), Jameston (21 months), Vaughn (7 months), and Riley (2)
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love my dear Audiology school friends!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633027569187827874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GsqMCgyI8-E/TiyIuqdsMKI/AAAAAAAAEdg/sKko4bLUWGA/s320/procserv-2.jpeg" /&gt;We will join forces again in the coming months and head out to Abilene when those sweet baby girls make their arrival! Her doctor is hoping she makes it to 30 weeks, but Wendy plans to do everything she can to get to 35. We are praying for her and RJ as they gear up for their newest additions. Love you guys and can't wait to meet your little ones!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-4346272887515607754?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4346272887515607754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=4346272887515607754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/4346272887515607754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/4346272887515607754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/shower-times-three.html' title='Shower, times three!'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-utdJuO2WK7o/Ti7KHpE2EsI/AAAAAAAAEeg/v4GR888SvLc/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-6082926681712028686</id><published>2011-07-25T06:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T08:13:11.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;Our little fella is sure interested in counting! I feel he got good practice counting horses in the fields to/from our house from his daycare, and also by counting the stairs in our new home. Plus, his Daddy sure likes numbers, too :-) Here he is showing us how he can count to 10:&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;He has even counted to 14 on a couple of occasions, but he's not consistent quite yet on those. Because of his love for counting (and coins), I joke with Brett that he may be a future financial advisor, CPA, or banker :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-6082926681712028686?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a6509812366cda24&amp;type=video/mp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6082926681712028686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=6082926681712028686' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6082926681712028686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/6082926681712028686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/counting.html' title='Counting!'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-1264074888893551501</id><published>2011-07-20T06:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T07:25:30.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pure joy is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing in the sprinklers at night before bedtime!&lt;/div&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/-3YM1HHKUmf8/TibCMqMm8eI/AAAAAAAAEao/mUdZxYcj8bU/s320/IMG_1447.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631401906814775778" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DHQHvNdXIV0/Tia_arFT8nI/AAAAAAAAEag/h06WOYagSQI/s1600/IMG_1451.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-DHQHvNdXIV0/Tia_arFT8nI/AAAAAAAAEag/h06WOYagSQI/s320/IMG_1451.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631398849035891314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our little fella cannot. get. enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5KJfhPGFIjk/Tia_aG3nNKI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/3DozuD8DpuA/s1600/IMG_1454.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5KJfhPGFIjk/Tia_aG3nNKI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/3DozuD8DpuA/s320/IMG_1454.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631398839314756770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fNLDQabuYnQ/Tia-6t_ew1I/AAAAAAAAEaI/XyA_8H5Lu9s/s1600/IMG_1455.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fNLDQabuYnQ/Tia-6t_ew1I/AAAAAAAAEaI/XyA_8H5Lu9s/s320/IMG_1455.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631398300060926802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this Mommy has been known to run through it with him several times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0qAfa_iH0Y4/Tia-6HNzw6I/AAAAAAAAEaA/2aAueZQtEww/s1600/IMG_1460.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0qAfa_iH0Y4/Tia-6HNzw6I/AAAAAAAAEaA/2aAueZQtEww/s320/IMG_1460.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631398289652040610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Could never grow tired of the expressions and excitement he gets from it. I could get over the clean up of wet grass everywhere though :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NSVqfqSeeYE/Tia-529zxVI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/qwFLsBxUn38/s1600/IMG_1463.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NSVqfqSeeYE/Tia-529zxVI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/qwFLsBxUn38/s320/IMG_1463.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631398285289964882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6nEFitwAsbQ/Tia-5o5EUnI/AAAAAAAAEZw/1gq7Z7ChD8g/s1600/IMG_1468.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6nEFitwAsbQ/Tia-5o5EUnI/AAAAAAAAEZw/1gq7Z7ChD8g/s320/IMG_1468.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631398281511981682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and he loves streaking, too! Nah, we just didn't have a swim diaper on hand, and his regular diaper was weighing him down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qi1UEsSlMZg/Tia-5N_xjWI/AAAAAAAAEZo/qL_AurwQHfE/s1600/IMG_1473.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qi1UEsSlMZg/Tia-5N_xjWI/AAAAAAAAEZo/qL_AurwQHfE/s320/IMG_1473.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631398274292354402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-1264074888893551501?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1264074888893551501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=1264074888893551501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1264074888893551501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1264074888893551501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/pure-joy-is.html' title='Pure joy is...'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3YM1HHKUmf8/TibCMqMm8eI/AAAAAAAAEao/mUdZxYcj8bU/s72-c/IMG_1447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-1600114862644331448</id><published>2011-07-08T10:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T11:02:41.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5 YEARS and the 4th!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last Friday Brett and I celebrated our 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; anniversary!&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;July 1, 2006&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_EsM9Va-F7c/ThUmvqxD1HI/AAAAAAAAEZI/1EYKH0xUKWA/s320/Arrival.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626445909845070962" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am so lucky to have this great guy by my side, and I thank God for putting us together. He is such a wonderful husband and father, the hardest working and smartest person I know, and he's pretty easy on the eyes, I might add :-) I am so blessed!&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To celebrate, Brett and I went on a date to Seasons 52 in Plano and out to a movie while my dad and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;step mom&lt;/span&gt; kept &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt;. We are headed to Guatemala today for a week of mission work and also vacation while Brett's parents keep the little guy. We are sure going to miss him!&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here he is modeling in one of our new rocking chairs (my gift to Brett for our anniversary. They are made of wood (traditional gift for 5 years) and match our new shutters. Bonus!)&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/-ogRpjNQWi0c/ThUmug4IfkI/AAAAAAAAEYw/CNTVXBpuvO8/s320/IMG_1574.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626445890010512962" /&gt;On Sunday we began our 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July festivities by heading out to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Royse&lt;/span&gt; City to be with our in-laws...Amanda caught us trying to take our picture,&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jd8IPQnUPLA/ThUnAETGjBI/AAAAAAAAEZY/TRlYsF8-eVs/s320/4thD.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626446191576648722" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And she did a better job with her camera :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mLlzDVWV2vw/ThUnAZ-mgAI/AAAAAAAAEZg/YbXBw_WYj94/s1600/4thE.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mLlzDVWV2vw/ThUnAZ-mgAI/AAAAAAAAEZg/YbXBw_WYj94/s320/4thE.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626446197396242434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They had an awesome &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;waterslide&lt;/span&gt; for the bigger kids, but that didn't stop Miss Riley from helping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; go on it. They had a BLAST!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gYpAZsu8GVo/ThUm_8q0V3I/AAAAAAAAEZQ/S8oSCF8JqiM/s1600/4thC.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gYpAZsu8GVo/ThUm_8q0V3I/AAAAAAAAEZQ/S8oSCF8JqiM/s320/4thC.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626446189528635250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It also had a bounce house attached to it. At Easter, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;JW&lt;/span&gt; would have nothing to do with the bounce house at his daycare; however, he was all about it this time around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BwF3O20c9VM/ThUmuOwgaKI/AAAAAAAAEYo/EUjWDxTV2ok/s1600/IMG_1621.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-BwF3O20c9VM/ThUmuOwgaKI/AAAAAAAAEYo/EUjWDxTV2ok/s320/IMG_1621.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626445885146687650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He and his Daddy had a great time shooting hoops, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cp6mwnTuNIg/ThUk25I8c5I/AAAAAAAAEYg/taMUAV_9FIo/s1600/IMG_1632.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-cp6mwnTuNIg/ThUk25I8c5I/AAAAAAAAEYg/taMUAV_9FIo/s320/IMG_1632.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626443834939175826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A patriotic picture for the scrapbook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QKfdwAhgm6o/ThUk2tHt8OI/AAAAAAAAEYY/pGn-sfRH96U/s1600/IMG_1633.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-QKfdwAhgm6o/ThUk2tHt8OI/AAAAAAAAEYY/pGn-sfRH96U/s320/IMG_1633.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626443831712805090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cousin love (and food sharing :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aOHRSBXCOW8/ThUk2NowauI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/j96MV0q_9q8/s1600/IMG_1637.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-aOHRSBXCOW8/ThUk2NowauI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/j96MV0q_9q8/s320/IMG_1637.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626443823261444834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0bxSgxrMVm8/ThUk1gE1v1I/AAAAAAAAEYI/nEcjJML4cIw/s1600/IMG_1642.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-0bxSgxrMVm8/ThUk1gE1v1I/AAAAAAAAEYI/nEcjJML4cIw/s320/IMG_1642.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626443811031203666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, did he ever have fun riding on Riley's Barbie car. Love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l0A71BuxnZQ/ThUk1ZJTKKI/AAAAAAAAEYA/epupr6xpn7c/s1600/IMG_1671.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l0A71BuxnZQ/ThUk1ZJTKKI/AAAAAAAAEYA/epupr6xpn7c/s320/IMG_1671.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626443809170860194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We did not stay for fireworks because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; rolled his ankle while running around :-( He's okay now, but I foresee many more injuries in our future since he is one active little boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;On Monday we went to our community pool in the morning, and after Jameston's late nap, we ran errands and went to dinner. Since he snoozed til 4, we thought we would do a little pool time again after we rode our bikes that evening. I bought a bigger inflatable pool for this summer, and this was his first time to try it out.
&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/-tVJY-UkCydc/ThUhjsnaPuI/AAAAAAAAEXY/zzTVM2WaIEE/s320/IMG_1679.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626440206624898786" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves this swimming duck (thanks, Lindi!)&lt;/div&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/-N3nurv6aZpY/ThUhjwldgqI/AAAAAAAAEXg/yRv4WHW22H4/s320/IMG_1719.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626440207690465954" /&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/-AhAPccTZp60/ThUhksgoMoI/AAAAAAAAEXo/PIIuQVbfUrM/s320/IMG_1693.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626440223776322178" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Plano's&lt;/span&gt; firework show was in plain view from our driveway. We camped out on our new rocking chairs and watched the show. Awesome!
&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/-hcm0MpU9thU/ThUihBYT0rI/AAAAAAAAEXw/7j0fTfGJikk/s320/fireworks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626441260170728114" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; was able to catch the beginning of the show since he was up until 9:30 or so, and he repeatedly exclaimed "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Bire&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;worts&lt;/span&gt;!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SttkvZ2DzMY/ThUihDUPrtI/AAAAAAAAEX4/vZ8MPiB_vN0/s1600/watchingtheworks.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-SttkvZ2DzMY/ThUihDUPrtI/AAAAAAAAEX4/vZ8MPiB_vN0/s320/watchingtheworks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626441260690550482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love my boys! Hope you all had a wonderful 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July. Can't wait til next year!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-1600114862644331448?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1600114862644331448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=1600114862644331448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1600114862644331448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/1600114862644331448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/5-years-and-4th.html' title='5 YEARS and the 4th!'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_EsM9Va-F7c/ThUmvqxD1HI/AAAAAAAAEZI/1EYKH0xUKWA/s72-c/Arrival.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-483017371281482157</id><published>2011-07-06T21:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T21:51:34.908-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New York, NY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The first weekend of June I headed to NYC for a girls' trip with three of my high school gal pals. We went to Vegas two summers ago, and they went to Cali without me last year. Jessica and I met up at DFW, and we flew in on a Thursday morning. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Headed into the city!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618548948146699522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_jx53Kf0PQE/TfkYf_9tvQI/AAAAAAAAEUw/KOxq4la0PtY/s320/NY1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We rode the Port Authority bus into Manhattan and walked eight or so blocks to Clarisse's apartment in the Theater District&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618548943392187442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zZqHIMw0k5U/TfkYfuQJpDI/AAAAAAAAEUo/ytDV1M6BTi8/s320/NY2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday night, us three headed to see Wicked, which was a whopping two blocks away. All I have to say is, "WOW." It was awesome to say the least!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nlSGRziWbBw/TfkYgvMtQlI/AAAAAAAAEU4/wQSSqu-dGdQ/s1600/NY27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618548960826049106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nlSGRziWbBw/TfkYgvMtQlI/AAAAAAAAEU4/wQSSqu-dGdQ/s320/NY27.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618548936396190850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WYQdsSfYGuM/TfkYfUMLNII/AAAAAAAAEUg/mV_DRnxqAGM/s320/NY3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the show, we walked around Times Square. That place was so busy, loud and bright. And it is that way all the time, I hear!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnaogHNe9IE/TfkX_nazIeI/AAAAAAAAEUY/3qMxmfN6RMg/s1600/NY4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618548391801987554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnaogHNe9IE/TfkX_nazIeI/AAAAAAAAEUY/3qMxmfN6RMg/s320/NY4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bAE4r_8LRMA/TfkX_YQu2kI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/XWGg2ByDBKg/s1600/NY5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618548387733232194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bAE4r_8LRMA/TfkX_YQu2kI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/XWGg2ByDBKg/s320/NY5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next morning, Jess and I headed to 30 Rock/NBC studios. Pretty cool to see it all in person :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rEonBSttwz0/TfkX_HMfz1I/AAAAAAAAEUI/bUnSBfMbJM0/s1600/NY6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618548383152066386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rEonBSttwz0/TfkX_HMfz1I/AAAAAAAAEUI/bUnSBfMbJM0/s320/NY6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;St. Patrick's Cathedral&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618548379806952706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UgEf6sL_kjE/TfkX-6u9bQI/AAAAAAAAEUA/7FnSEF2SAsY/s320/NY7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was absolutely stunning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o57ob6s1FlQ/TfkX-dRjN1I/AAAAAAAAET4/ZWO5EPB2wiA/s1600/NY8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618548371898971986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o57ob6s1FlQ/TfkX-dRjN1I/AAAAAAAAET4/ZWO5EPB2wiA/s320/NY8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also headed out after lunch to go shopping, so we got in plenty of subway travel...so many people, everywhere!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RzMxTbJPfSI/TfkQDBef6mI/AAAAAAAAETo/cdIIEt_0m84/s1600/NY10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618539654243412578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RzMxTbJPfSI/TfkQDBef6mI/AAAAAAAAETo/cdIIEt_0m84/s320/NY10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For dinner on Friday, we ate at one of Brett's firm's clients: Rosa Mexicana. So good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tT9gJ3pFMuw/TfkQC-c4k2I/AAAAAAAAETg/qHUs8TsyLZY/s1600/NY11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618539653431333730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tT9gJ3pFMuw/TfkQC-c4k2I/AAAAAAAAETg/qHUs8TsyLZY/s320/NY11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday morning, Rebecca came in from D.C., and we quickly headed to brunch at Vintage. Again, delicious. Don't think I had a bad meal one time while we were there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2y1V2kvssE0/TfkQBD6EUjI/AAAAAAAAETY/PG8RrylMgHc/s1600/NY12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618539620536177202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2y1V2kvssE0/TfkQBD6EUjI/AAAAAAAAETY/PG8RrylMgHc/s320/NY12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, the bottomless (okay, 2) bellinis and mimosas made it even better :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42WqEzmv8G0/TfkP-Ok8JfI/AAAAAAAAETQ/pwAkcl2N79s/s1600/NY13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618539571860743666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42WqEzmv8G0/TfkP-Ok8JfI/AAAAAAAAETQ/pwAkcl2N79s/s320/NY13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mommies in the group&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618195337786205762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3bpouW997f4/TffW5KuApkI/AAAAAAAAENY/tDi2DehJA2Y/s320/NY24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday night we headed out for a night out on the town in the Lower East Side. We started off at Stanton Social, a tapas restaurant. YUM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pfyvoYgC7S4/TfkNieeJ-DI/AAAAAAAAETI/HmtAy88qpT0/s1600/NY14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618536896067663922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pfyvoYgC7S4/TfkNieeJ-DI/AAAAAAAAETI/HmtAy88qpT0/s320/NY14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618195342842933810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6VqK-a-7wQs/TffW5djoMjI/AAAAAAAAENg/54V9aF6Ig5g/s320/NY23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we headed to Greenwich Village&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WGd2PfF4pLc/TfkNiLDp9LI/AAAAAAAAETA/-g0tcMlo_uw/s1600/NY15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618536890856240306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WGd2PfF4pLc/TfkNiLDp9LI/AAAAAAAAETA/-g0tcMlo_uw/s320/NY15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Sunday Morning we took a stroll around the Upper West Side and Central Park. LOVED that area!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618536882579602034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YxtNs8V_Ty4/TfkNhsOWenI/AAAAAAAAES4/7NOzPmQeZWs/s320/NY16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We made a stop at the famous Levaine bakery. $4 cookies and worth every penny (and calorie :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618194108927979282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FflzO_AE4fE/TffVxo3YLxI/AAAAAAAAEMw/wd-2v1oKIjg/s320/NY29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MlweIKZbsjQ/TfkNhXsEN7I/AAAAAAAAESw/Cd4K4QpRBY8/s1600/NY18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618536877067089842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MlweIKZbsjQ/TfkNhXsEN7I/AAAAAAAAESw/Cd4K4QpRBY8/s320/NY18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OJ8bY2OOVrQ/TfkNg4kWqvI/AAAAAAAAESo/vw_gruKkrTQ/s1600/NY19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618536868713245426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OJ8bY2OOVrQ/TfkNg4kWqvI/AAAAAAAAESo/vw_gruKkrTQ/s320/NY19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dqh1gQsJGb8/TffW6tkJUPI/AAAAAAAAEN4/-jy3g5bjRD4/s1600/NY20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618195364319940850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dqh1gQsJGb8/TffW6tkJUPI/AAAAAAAAEN4/-jy3g5bjRD4/s320/NY20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Could get used to this part of NYC!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vaq0Z98TW7I/TffW6C4s9vI/AAAAAAAAENw/1DrvolZiEfo/s1600/NY21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618195352863438578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vaq0Z98TW7I/TffW6C4s9vI/AAAAAAAAENw/1DrvolZiEfo/s320/NY21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618194113670253778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vn4vdDzxtT8/TffVx6iBjNI/AAAAAAAAEM4/hbaHuA7R-9Y/s320/NY28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love my girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mfmolJLsz-g/TffVzFs-pGI/AAAAAAAAENQ/iqq3J_u8p4I/s1600/NY25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618194133848859746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mfmolJLsz-g/TffVzFs-pGI/AAAAAAAAENQ/iqq3J_u8p4I/s320/NY25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We hope to continue our girls' trip annually (or every other year). It was such a wonderful and relaxing trip to be able to visit with my girlfriends in person, and I can't wait until the next time!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5415141457632161970-483017371281482157?l=thewintersworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/feeds/483017371281482157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5415141457632161970&amp;postID=483017371281482157' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/483017371281482157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5415141457632161970/posts/default/483017371281482157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewintersworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-york-ny.html' title='New York, NY'/><author><name>Winters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OoLlcln1Isg/TFtyWeIMuHI/AAAAAAAACpA/GnYb9cV6Cqc/S220/IMG_5449.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_jx53Kf0PQE/TfkYf_9tvQI/AAAAAAAAEUw/KOxq4la0PtY/s72-c/NY1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5415141457632161970.post-4636223245684307775</id><published>2011-07-06T21:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T14:03:32.557-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jameston, the Toolman Toddler</title><content type='html'>Have I mentioned the boy loves hammers?! Or any other toy from his "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tu&lt;/span&gt;-box." Seriously, this obsession has gone on for quite some time, and he's yet to grow tired of them. But, on the other hand, I don't think I could ever tire of hearing him exclaim, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hamma&lt;/span&gt;!" and "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hamma&lt;/span&gt;-time" (yep, we coached him on that one) randomly throughout the day :-) 
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&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;"Practicing" with Daddy's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lr2X7VuNvF4/Tfj7IW9kfwI/AAAAAAAAER4/Bli6fOOjYlA/s1600/JW42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618516656166043394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lr2X7VuNvF4/Tfj7IW9kfwI/AAAAAAAAER4/Bli6fOOjYlA/s320/JW42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Showing us how it's done!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Outdoors and indoors, doesn't matter!&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;At least he's learning that safety comes first!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Hit that nail (I mean, screw) on the head!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618513507327777634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cQ7tC0Z8xZk/Tfj4REoBm2I/AAAAAAAAERQ/LweVV49zNkI/s320/JW8.jpg" /&gt; 
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Even in his jean diaper, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jameston&lt;/span&gt; is willing to fix anything for us with his "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;scewdivah&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618513501363961650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cngkV-f949w/Tfj4QuaI_zI/AAAAAAAAERI/GGZ6CGY5sQc/s320/JW3.jpg" /&gt; 
&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Love my little Mr. Fix-it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mO9549YXKBY/Tfj4SGLW1UI/AAAAAAAAERg/Hxn9cuUVwNc/s1600/JW31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618513524924273986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mO9549YXKBY/Tfj4SGLW1UI/AAAAAAAAERg/Hxn9cuUVwNc/s320/JW31.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Length: 34 inches &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;(almost half the height of his Mommy)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weight: 30 1/2 lbs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's a "big boy," as he often tells us :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He wears size 7 shoes, size 5 diapers (since he was 18 months), and size 24 months to 2T clothing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am going to try to be as succinct as possible, which I will find hard to do as I feel this age is FULL of all sorts of fun stuff for our little guy. Some of Jameston's favorites at the moment are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;ELMO! Oh my, the boy is obsessed. Sometimes this is his first word of the day when we get him out of his crib in the morning. At 19 months-old, he was obsessed with "shadows." At ages 20-months, the Elmo craze began, and as of late he is hooked on LEGOs. Love it!
&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621246581389223090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NlSKMK2U9J8/TgKt-66VZLI/AAAAAAAAEXA/orFCb_go6mU/s320/IMG_1527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;His tool box and hat. I know I've blogged about this phase some already :-)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618174388461656402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VFRFfdcLH8E/TffD1wZ0WVI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/E6xQtQ6VGs0/s320/JW38.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618503643012657074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3DJmHbYNwWM/TfjvS5MB77I/AAAAAAAAEO4/hhiBh1DW-mo/s320/JW31.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being outside...even in triple digit weather. From helping Daddy with yard work, to blowing bubbles,to going on wagon rides around the 'hood to to the playground, to kicking/throwing balls, he's all boy and loves the outdoors! Some nights we have to bribe him to come back inside. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618503222433625122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Mh6WwO6qNU/Tfju6aaLNCI/AAAAAAAAEOY/DvyT31nywSo/s320/JW10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618503653586019714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lQ3TkIo9gXE/TfjvTgk6pYI/AAAAAAAAEPI/mmXaU-9okYk/s320/JW40.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pillows! I know, who would've thunk it? And when we have a playroom full of toys? If he's having a rough time, we just have to simply mention the word "pillows" and he lights up with excitement!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618503228036195442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XxCpvMFxFUM/Tfju6vR7pHI/AAAAAAAAEOg/ZU-eFjjPFT8/s320/Jw11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All things ANIMALS, or "Am-mulls" as he calls them, and Choo-Choo's&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading! He will bring us books no matter where we are in the house. We often pack some for him to read when we are in the car for long periods of time. His current favorites are: "Go, Dogs, Go!," "The Giving Tree," "Count with Me," and his "It's Great to be an Engine" Thomas the Train book. His favorite reading companion is his Granny!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618503191192189506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RVxk3LYmuuo/Tfju4mBoukI/AAAAAAAAEOA/dFvfB06WpEQ/s320/JW4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stickers and coloring&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;His cousins: this boy loves his cousins SO MUCH! He can say all of their names (all four of them in a row), and we often do daily, when we are praying OR if we mention the word "swimming." He has been swimming with two of our nieces in our community pool, so when we drive by it, he'll say "Swimming, Layne" or "Swimming, Aspen." Too cute!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618186148462367586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aFzTRsMeD-4/TffOiR0ek2I/AAAAAAAAEMo/Vm0X_y6_tz0/s320/JW2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things I want to remember about Jameston at this age are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;How he exclaims, "Amen!" after each prayer when we say, "In Jesus' name."&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;How he signs "Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star," how we sing our "ABCs" and "Jesus Loves Me" during teeth-brushing, and how we motion/play to "Ring around the Rosies" and "Head, Shoulder, Knees and Toes"&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618503637236201266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0i3lJuzVkr0/TfjvSjq0NzI/AAAAAAAAEOw/0yn-jBKn4-c/s320/JW28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;How he claps at the end of songs and books&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How he shouts a really long "Ewww!" when he sees a bug, goes near the trash can, and when we change a dirty diaper. We are starting not necessarily potty training, but what I am calling "&lt;em&gt;Potty Acquainting&lt;/em&gt;." He will sit on the potty before bath time and after naptime some days. Sometimes, he will tell us when he's gotta go #2, and walk over to the potty and sit on it with his diaper on. I am glad that he's becoming familiar with the concept, although I know it may be a LLOONNGG time before we have success!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618503650192042498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCzEFPirsEw/TfjvTT7uqgI/AAAAAAAAEPA/d-LqNl8MjPs/s320/JW38.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When it comes to food these days, Jameston is a pretty good eater. The only issue is that he's preferring juice over milk some days. Oh, and the boy loves ketchup! Like mother, like son (or so I've been told that I was a ketchup fan at his age).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Regarding sleep, he goes to bed between 8:30 and 9 (later than we'd like), gets up between 6:45 and 7:15, and takes about a 2-3 hour nap after lunchtime.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How he LOVES Boomer, and how we sometimes catch him trying to give him table scraps&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618503631828216898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YNS6ebCvcgA/TfjvSPhc7EI/AAAAAAAAEOo/3f7Zocq2j_s/s320/JW26.jpg" /&gt; Of course, like most parents, we think our little guy is the smartest kid around! But we also have others telling us he is, as well :-) His teachers at daycare adore him (and vice versa), and they are teaching him how to say words in Spanish (hola, adios, uno), Hindi, and French (from the teachers there of those nationalities). &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618186148482823426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X0Gjyig01Gg/TffOiR5WtQI/AAAAAAAAEMg/PuhIqzNG2iE/s320/JW1.jpg" /&gt;Other developmental milestones we want to remember about JW at 21-months are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618174363690187442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5v4_Eb__Lv4/TffD0UH1urI/AAAAAAAAELw/y2ZE5f36wQU/s320/JW1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Has counted to ten with us on several occasions and sometimes needs some prompting on the next number. He knows 1-3 no problem, and 6-10 as well. Now if only we can get 4 and 5 figured out!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thinks every color is "lellow" or "geen" and that every letter is "W." At least he knows one of his initials :-)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is such a copycat in all things we do. He is definitely exercising his "pretend play" skills and starting to show his imagination with toys.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618503215305238866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--5ksSZYsATw/Tfju5_2oqVI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/B9YJvB3vEQ8/s320/JW9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is saying sentences! Albeit short, from 2-4 words, but he continues to be our little talker and is putting together verbs with pronouns. LOVE IT! These have included, "Look at me, Mommy!," Mommy(insert any name) finished," "Sit by me," "Daddy's turn," "Oranges (all foods really) yummy!", "One more time," and one that melts my heart, "Rock/hold you." And we hear, "Where's Jameston/Mommy/Daddy?" and the subsequent "There he/she is!" on a daily, maybe hourly, basis :-) My not-so favorite new words/phrases of his right now are "nope" and "Jameston not sleeping/hungry." He'll even say, "Happy birthday to you." I need to upload the video!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618174376898976050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xvYsqIEB4-Y/TffD1FVD2TI/AAAAAAAAEMA/jpgKqPt0-Xw/s320/JW36.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Also, he REALLY started emphasizing his /k/ sounds, whereas before the words would run together. "Wor-Kah, Mil-K, rocK," you get the picture. It's all too cute!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And his /f/ sounds are b's. So fix it is bix it, funny is bunny, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's been clingy-McClingerson over the last month, I think primarily related to his 2-year molars coming in on the bottom :-( Poor boy, but Mommy doesn't mind the extra snuggle time...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618503196513084754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P2hS-w8-Phw/Tfju452PJVI/AAAAAAAAEOI/WS4xQS5JU3s/s320/JW6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He'll "smile for the camera and say "cheese!" when he sees it.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618174380683670514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J63ew3PelqM/TffD1TbZs_I/AAAAAAAAEMI/cI93o_046co/s320/JW37.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's oh-so courteous, too! He is continuing with "pease" and "tane you." He'll go to shake peoples' hands after we do (cracks everyone up!), say "Bess you!" after I sneeze, etc. My absolute favorite: How he will motion with arms stretched to the side and say "this much" after we give hugs and kisse
