<?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-1069937620787870892</id><updated>2011-11-17T08:15:00.437-08:00</updated><category term='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NV2NSwicJVw/TmBTTajpaMI/AAAAAAAAAmU/JGA_KfrmB4s/s400/DSC08125.JPG'/><title type='text'>The Wolfley Family Howl</title><subtitle type='html'>The life and times of the Sid and Dan Wolfley pack of Vancouver, WA.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>142</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-4057125216704570925</id><published>2011-09-01T20:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T21:13:51.756-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NV2NSwicJVw/TmBTTajpaMI/AAAAAAAAAmU/JGA_KfrmB4s/s400/DSC08125.JPG'/><title type='text'>Hood to Coast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We  ran the Hood to Coast....It was fun!  This was in the parking lot of the Safeway in Sandy before our van of runners started.  Notice how happy we look.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lt3m9tWQIdw/TmBXdjVfezI/AAAAAAAAApk/BwFaanLhGH8/s400/DSC08085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647610097935809330" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sid waiting for her first leg Friday morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tiQD22dv0YM/TmBXeRWibTI/AAAAAAAAAp0/hM72rIlkGgA/s1600/DSC08087.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tiQD22dv0YM/TmBXeRWibTI/AAAAAAAAAp0/hM72rIlkGgA/s400/DSC08087.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647610110288227634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here's the handoff...next to the honey bucket.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ooNo2PAW_0g/TmBTDQXlbrI/AAAAAAAAAl0/FqRhAZxhDuU/s400/DSC08090.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647605248121204402" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a group of runners who ran their race in a onesie.  It was funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ukp20Zud6Uc/TmBV-xnxdNI/AAAAAAAAApU/fq-p1R-zOgA/s1600/DSC08099.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ukp20Zud6Uc/TmBV-xnxdNI/AAAAAAAAApU/fq-p1R-zOgA/s400/DSC08099.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647608469683008722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sidnee handing off to the next runner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kW1vhzEe8n8/TmBV9u-X90I/AAAAAAAAAo0/ente54ZwlYg/s1600/DSC08096.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: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kW1vhzEe8n8/TmBV9u-X90I/AAAAAAAAAo0/ente54ZwlYg/s400/DSC08096.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647608451792631618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me taking the handoff for my last leg.  This one was only three miles but it was the hardest one of all.  I was tired and could barely pick my feet up.  My other two legs where either on an isolated trail or at 1 in the morning so there are not pics of those.  I was running really fast on those legs, I promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QUTYgqGvCzQ/TmBVvf4DWJI/AAAAAAAAAok/EjuwMPVSI9s/s400/DSC08118.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647608207221414034" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gKYc6n-nxCg/TmBVvt8DS8I/AAAAAAAAAos/icLg314xxek/s1600/DSC08119.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gKYc6n-nxCg/TmBVvt8DS8I/AAAAAAAAAos/icLg314xxek/s400/DSC08119.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647608210996284354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D2agATHXE2U/TmBTgfyyhXI/AAAAAAAAAm8/zyKOzdCR-60/s400/DSC08122.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647605750478046578" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YiAOnxXtFAU/TmBThDhMgyI/AAAAAAAAAnU/pjQVQxXiDeI/s1600/DSC08100.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YiAOnxXtFAU/TmBThDhMgyI/AAAAAAAAAnU/pjQVQxXiDeI/s1600/DSC08100.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pI034FdyxrE/TmBUNLxw1SI/AAAAAAAAAnk/GXTN3LLc1WY/s1600/DSC08097.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pI034FdyxrE/TmBUNLxw1SI/AAAAAAAAAnk/GXTN3LLc1WY/s1600/DSC08097.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you are in a van with five other humans for 36 hours you have to learn to sleep with one eye open.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lbCc_Eq47wk/TmBUN94gcTI/AAAAAAAAAn8/CrjTgpjMLuo/s1600/DSC08124.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lbCc_Eq47wk/TmBUN94gcTI/AAAAAAAAAn8/CrjTgpjMLuo/s1600/DSC08124.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lbCc_Eq47wk/TmBUN94gcTI/AAAAAAAAAn8/CrjTgpjMLuo/s1600/DSC08124.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lbCc_Eq47wk/TmBUN94gcTI/AAAAAAAAAn8/CrjTgpjMLuo/s400/DSC08124.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647606531649204530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was an artists rendition of us running.  The last two guys were really skinny, hence the stick figures.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pI034FdyxrE/TmBUNLxw1SI/AAAAAAAAAnk/GXTN3LLc1WY/s1600/DSC08097.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pI034FdyxrE/TmBUNLxw1SI/AAAAAAAAAnk/GXTN3LLc1WY/s400/DSC08097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647606518199145762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Kelly and Rick Dyer.  They are our friends who talked us into running the race.  We are not so much friends anymore.  JK.  We love them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YiAOnxXtFAU/TmBThDhMgyI/AAAAAAAAAnU/pjQVQxXiDeI/s1600/DSC08100.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YiAOnxXtFAU/TmBThDhMgyI/AAAAAAAAAnU/pjQVQxXiDeI/s400/DSC08100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647605760067928866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sidnee waiting for her last leg to begin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U8SmJmKIrK8/TmBTgwx55UI/AAAAAAAAAnM/j7NiCbpHxXE/s1600/DSC08109.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: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U8SmJmKIrK8/TmBTgwx55UI/AAAAAAAAAnM/j7NiCbpHxXE/s400/DSC08109.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647605755037738306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sid running her last leg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W3dUlHaRVgg/TmBTUceHCGI/AAAAAAAAAms/hAdQbeDI0WU/s400/DSC08117.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647605543427573858" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Us at the finish in Seaside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--dfpemk9REU/TmBTTlz0SqI/AAAAAAAAAmc/90SEwnOJrYc/s400/DSC08126.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647605528754670242" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NV2NSwicJVw/TmBTTajpaMI/AAAAAAAAAmU/JGA_KfrmB4s/s400/DSC08125.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647605525734058178" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1069937620787870892-4057125216704570925?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/4057125216704570925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=4057125216704570925' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/4057125216704570925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/4057125216704570925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2011/09/hood-to-coast.html' title='Hood to Coast'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lt3m9tWQIdw/TmBXdjVfezI/AAAAAAAAApk/BwFaanLhGH8/s72-c/DSC08085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-7979519998187393984</id><published>2011-08-06T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T06:45:45.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trek 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sidnee and I had the pleasure of serving as a Ma and Pa on our stake's Trek this year.   We were paired up with a wonderful bunch of kids.  We had never done Trek before and we aren't your traditional campers.  In fact, we hate camping.  I don't see the pleasure in it.  You are dirty, tired, bug infested, and sleeping on the ground all the time and that just doesn't sound like fun.  Not only does it not sound like fun, it isn't fun!  All of that being the case we still enjoyed our three days in the Oregon wilderness with those kids.  This first pic is of our "family" at the beginning of the trail.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M1H8CI_oX-k/Tj1pMqJ4izI/AAAAAAAAAk8/GAaowcPZzpg/s1600/DSC00534.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M1H8CI_oX-k/Tj1pMqJ4izI/AAAAAAAAAk8/GAaowcPZzpg/s400/DSC00534.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637777974732819250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sidnee was a little pooped when we got to the first night's camp.  She &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;laid&lt;/span&gt; right down on that tarp and took a little nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FjaIgTndSwg/Tj1pMUmKWiI/AAAAAAAAAk0/EJ2LxBz8o6s/s1600/DSC00536.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FjaIgTndSwg/Tj1pMUmKWiI/AAAAAAAAAk0/EJ2LxBz8o6s/s400/DSC00536.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637777968945846818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not sure what river this is but it's along the Barlow Trail and we crossed it several times.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LrNolg9dD18/Tj1pMAfXYoI/AAAAAAAAAks/246vdhsXuds/s1600/DSC00544.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: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LrNolg9dD18/Tj1pMAfXYoI/AAAAAAAAAks/246vdhsXuds/s400/DSC00544.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637777963548631682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was on the afternoon of day two.  The men had been drafted into the Mormon battalion and had to leave camp right after breakfast.  The women were left to pack everything up and bring the cart along.  This is the reunion on the middle of a huge uphill.  The men where just sitting around for an hour or two waiting for the women and the women had been pulling the cart by themselves so I think there was mutual excitement to see each other again.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0CfkmbmPNg4/Tj1opG8Q2OI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ZVHGxVczwjQ/s1600/DSC00547.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: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0CfkmbmPNg4/Tj1opG8Q2OI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ZVHGxVczwjQ/s400/DSC00547.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637777363985029346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The aforementioned hill...still going.  We pulled uphill at a pretty good incline for about two hours.  It was very hard.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xe6OLgXBbcs/Tj1oo2Cgu6I/AAAAAAAAAkc/a-nSEiESpwU/s1600/DSC00549.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xe6OLgXBbcs/Tj1oo2Cgu6I/AAAAAAAAAkc/a-nSEiESpwU/s400/DSC00549.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637777359447833506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our three oldest girls, Jessica, Kylie, and Victoria.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOi86QG_4JM/Tj1oohA9-zI/AAAAAAAAAkU/MrDYAszXM4I/s1600/DSC00556.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOi86QG_4JM/Tj1oohA9-zI/AAAAAAAAAkU/MrDYAszXM4I/s400/DSC00556.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637777353804217138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After we conquered the first huge hill there was a resting area.  Warm stew, hair and foot washing stations and some activities for the kids.  Sidnee was giving me her best smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pagl4feUsjg/Tj1oROFb0EI/AAAAAAAAAkM/2ezO04xhFRc/s1600/DSC00561.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: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pagl4feUsjg/Tj1oROFb0EI/AAAAAAAAAkM/2ezO04xhFRc/s400/DSC00561.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637776953585684546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, supervising the first water crossing preparation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mdCNzmPLDdg/Tj1oQ9ABQQI/AAAAAAAAAkE/zgsY5clFys8/s1600/DSC00563.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: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mdCNzmPLDdg/Tj1oQ9ABQQI/AAAAAAAAAkE/zgsY5clFys8/s400/DSC00563.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637776948999569666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first of three water crossings.  The water crossings were fun.  Most of the time we were hot and tired so the cool clean water was wonderful.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0U-Qqxe7wYg/Tj1oQQMfW1I/AAAAAAAAAj8/WHSt6bVJbDI/s1600/DSC00578.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0U-Qqxe7wYg/Tj1oQQMfW1I/AAAAAAAAAj8/WHSt6bVJbDI/s400/DSC00578.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637776936972278610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Breakfast in the rain on day three.  Sidnee described it best as saying it was like being fully dressed, standing in the shower, and trying to scramble eggs all at the same time.  Fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ormxAAYiDtg/Tj1nZ-Rn27I/AAAAAAAAAj0/x_mtm1TFQ-o/s1600/DSC00599.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ormxAAYiDtg/Tj1nZ-Rn27I/AAAAAAAAAj0/x_mtm1TFQ-o/s400/DSC00599.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637776004449033138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is us and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Gillespies&lt;/span&gt;.  Richie and Erin are good friends of ours and we were lucky enough to be in the same company with them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8LMqbH5dPUM/Tj1nZtuL2UI/AAAAAAAAAjs/4HZ4F7LRsrE/s1600/DSC00601.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8LMqbH5dPUM/Tj1nZtuL2UI/AAAAAAAAAjs/4HZ4F7LRsrE/s400/DSC00601.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637776000005429570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Afternoon of day 3 found us at the foot of our stake presidency.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vUWAbRpoinI/Tj1nZdD-ZbI/AAAAAAAAAjk/sMuggIH489E/s1600/DSC00612.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vUWAbRpoinI/Tj1nZdD-ZbI/AAAAAAAAAjk/sMuggIH489E/s400/DSC00612.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637775995533419954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a good picture of our entire family.  We had two kids from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dalles&lt;/span&gt; Stake and the rest from our stake.  We were on the home stretch here and had just had a wonderful noon break of personal scripture study and reflection.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I74Rgo5UVhc/Tj1nKb878iI/AAAAAAAAAjc/iPqK23gdzJ0/s1600/DSC00613.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I74Rgo5UVhc/Tj1nKb878iI/AAAAAAAAAjc/iPqK23gdzJ0/s400/DSC00613.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637775737537425954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the first water crossing we had an issue with tying shoe laces together in a million knots so this is me giving instruction on how to do it so we don't have to cut your laces to separate the shoes this time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MFKPFpw6VIE/Tj1nKCrYwXI/AAAAAAAAAjU/aH2w9JhzcbE/s1600/DSC00621.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MFKPFpw6VIE/Tj1nKCrYwXI/AAAAAAAAAjU/aH2w9JhzcbE/s400/DSC00621.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637775730752930162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mud hole crossing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mah3lRx6pLo/Tj1nJ5hz6zI/AAAAAAAAAjM/dyfL6zeVEzI/s1600/DSC00625.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mah3lRx6pLo/Tj1nJ5hz6zI/AAAAAAAAAjM/dyfL6zeVEzI/s400/DSC00625.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637775728296848178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sidnee, riding one of the boys across the mud hole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5pX3x7GLCG8/Tj1m64jizZI/AAAAAAAAAjE/Ybw6S7jSUoo/s1600/DSC00628.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5pX3x7GLCG8/Tj1m64jizZI/AAAAAAAAAjE/Ybw6S7jSUoo/s400/DSC00628.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637775470337641874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nice clean water crossing after the mud hole crossing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kdo2hHHv-PA/Tj1m6pBHANI/AAAAAAAAAi8/G5zwdD5WQYs/s1600/DSC00630.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kdo2hHHv-PA/Tj1m6pBHANI/AAAAAAAAAi8/G5zwdD5WQYs/s400/DSC00630.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637775466166681810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like this picture the most.  It looks like we are actual pioneers crossing actual plains.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TwHYUwuLQ10/Tj1m6UNl1VI/AAAAAAAAAi0/DJRnyHJx918/s1600/DSC00641.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TwHYUwuLQ10/Tj1m6UNl1VI/AAAAAAAAAi0/DJRnyHJx918/s400/DSC00641.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637775460581889362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last and deepest water crossing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tt2bRXCMg5c/Tj1mGSnB78I/AAAAAAAAAis/GviuAUsluRY/s1600/DSC00648.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tt2bRXCMg5c/Tj1mGSnB78I/AAAAAAAAAis/GviuAUsluRY/s400/DSC00648.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637774566798520258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Helping Ma cross the creek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MAUOjFPMs6Y/Tj1mGCzfFGI/AAAAAAAAAik/sm47noJsqOo/s1600/DSC00653.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MAUOjFPMs6Y/Tj1mGCzfFGI/AAAAAAAAAik/sm47noJsqOo/s400/DSC00653.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637774562555794530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the end of day three they held all the companies up so that we were all coming into "the valley" at the same time.  This was the scene for a quarter mile.  There were a total of 300 kids on this Trek so it was a massive group.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ECUD3Ym6jDg/Tj1mFmw9JKI/AAAAAAAAAic/clh_N4nGuSI/s1600/DSC00657.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ECUD3Ym6jDg/Tj1mFmw9JKI/AAAAAAAAAic/clh_N4nGuSI/s400/DSC00657.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637774555028989090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was pretty chaotic at the end so I didn't get any pictures.  Everyone was hot and tired and just wanted to go home.  The end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-7979519998187393984?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/7979519998187393984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=7979519998187393984' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7979519998187393984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7979519998187393984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2011/08/sidnee-and-i-had-pleasure-of-serving-as.html' title='Trek 2011'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M1H8CI_oX-k/Tj1pMqJ4izI/AAAAAAAAAk8/GAaowcPZzpg/s72-c/DSC00534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-6430951597981076606</id><published>2011-07-25T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T22:23:28.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mutton Bustin 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to the Vancouver Rodeo for the fist time this year and Davis thought he'd try his hand at mutton bustin. That's riding sheep for all you rodeo novices out there. Davis stayed on the longest on the night we were there. Our friends don't agree but when it's close you have to go with the kid who was knocked off because the sheep ran him into the fence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pzD9wG1Elfw/Ti5PMRW-ACI/AAAAAAAAAiU/kd_OgReJ5Yg/s1600/30996429-IMG_1971.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pzD9wG1Elfw/Ti5PMRW-ACI/AAAAAAAAAiU/kd_OgReJ5Yg/s400/30996429-IMG_1971.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633527256123834402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VmAGrTHsj0I/Ti5PMNgkzVI/AAAAAAAAAiM/LDYdUngMCMY/s1600/30996430-IMG_1975.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VmAGrTHsj0I/Ti5PMNgkzVI/AAAAAAAAAiM/LDYdUngMCMY/s400/30996430-IMG_1975.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633527255090384210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nsL1rAD1tNs/Ti5PMKo_9KI/AAAAAAAAAiE/Qwik3pyvLk0/s1600/30996431-IMG_1982.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nsL1rAD1tNs/Ti5PMKo_9KI/AAAAAAAAAiE/Qwik3pyvLk0/s400/30996431-IMG_1982.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633527254320411810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KrURnXkruBk/Ti5PL81Z67I/AAAAAAAAAh8/fBI8hGGs2Rs/s1600/30996432-IMG_1989.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KrURnXkruBk/Ti5PL81Z67I/AAAAAAAAAh8/fBI8hGGs2Rs/s400/30996432-IMG_1989.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633527250614348722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-usp5E1ZbGTM/Ti5PL3LcAeI/AAAAAAAAAh0/Blj0zm3GpVU/s1600/30996433-IMG_1998.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-usp5E1ZbGTM/Ti5PL3LcAeI/AAAAAAAAAh0/Blj0zm3GpVU/s400/30996433-IMG_1998.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633527249096147426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lzbk5Aj3K3s/Ti5PDxaljwI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YwbWzdsQaSE/s1600/30996434-IMG_2005.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lzbk5Aj3K3s/Ti5PDxaljwI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YwbWzdsQaSE/s400/30996434-IMG_2005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633527110110121730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-48hVM5m2mKY/Ti5PDvjf9lI/AAAAAAAAAhk/8pd03dZCGAs/s1600/30996435-IMG_2007.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-48hVM5m2mKY/Ti5PDvjf9lI/AAAAAAAAAhk/8pd03dZCGAs/s400/30996435-IMG_2007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633527109610632786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5N44geKJByU/Ti5PDViCDVI/AAAAAAAAAhc/oISoUQrVgwE/s1600/30996436-IMG_2012.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5N44geKJByU/Ti5PDViCDVI/AAAAAAAAAhc/oISoUQrVgwE/s400/30996436-IMG_2012.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633527102625156434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PapEk0pM2z4/Ti5PDQh5p3I/AAAAAAAAAhU/nFg2rit_0Ac/s1600/30996437-IMG_2017.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: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PapEk0pM2z4/Ti5PDQh5p3I/AAAAAAAAAhU/nFg2rit_0Ac/s400/30996437-IMG_2017.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633527101282428786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EqAEDMl5-QU/Ti5PDApLzRI/AAAAAAAAAhM/AqTjk4ZA354/s1600/30996438-IMG_2039.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: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EqAEDMl5-QU/Ti5PDApLzRI/AAAAAAAAAhM/AqTjk4ZA354/s400/30996438-IMG_2039.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633527097018010898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a nice clown!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-6430951597981076606?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/6430951597981076606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=6430951597981076606' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/6430951597981076606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/6430951597981076606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2011/07/mutton-bustin-2011.html' title='Mutton Bustin 2011'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pzD9wG1Elfw/Ti5PMRW-ACI/AAAAAAAAAiU/kd_OgReJ5Yg/s72-c/30996429-IMG_1971.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-6124678448110212820</id><published>2011-06-12T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T13:42:52.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Newport Marathon 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last weekend we had a great adventure. Dan ran the Newport Oregon Marathon! We all had such a great time! We stayed in a great beach house with our great friends the Hansons. Daniel and Chris ran a great race together. Did I mention how great this was? After reading over what I wrote I added two more greats to the paragraph. Pretty pathetic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since there were 11 spectators for the two dad runners, we graciously got to ride a shuttle and meet the runners at their turnaround point. We got to throw rocks in the bay, lay on the side of the road, eat snacks, get hot ( it was 85 degrees at the beach)(which is unheard of) eat snacks some more and cheer for the many runners of all ages and sizes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fd6pc73D4e0/TfUd2oZKGdI/AAAAAAAACPg/E4nfbq3t70g/s1600/Newport%2BMarathon%2B2011%2B023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 340px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617428934607641042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fd6pc73D4e0/TfUd2oZKGdI/AAAAAAAACPg/E4nfbq3t70g/s400/Newport%2BMarathon%2B2011%2B023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There they are! Chris' hair makes it look like they are going really fast! But they slowed down to say hi to their fans~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 432px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617428911063559586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7MFDJE89EK8/TfUd1Qrz7aI/AAAAAAAACPI/24YnIVjN6bw/s400/DSC02499.JPG" /&gt;Crossing the finish line! He did it,! Tired, injured, and humbled, but he did 26.2 miles! Way to go Daniel! We are so proud of you! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617428920113207426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ThtSH8jhg2E/TfUd1yZamII/AAAAAAAACPQ/03qwmDAS9Wo/s400/DSC02558.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The groupies&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617428907296289458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JxVmMijWuks/TfUd1Cpn8rI/AAAAAAAACPA/1MtcvTtl2eo/s400/Newport%2BMarathon%2B2011%2B022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617428930307280578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-exUKDNQrHjQ/TfUd2YX3zsI/AAAAAAAACPY/d3lPMMBVTjY/s400/Newport%2BMarathon%2B2011%2B012.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-6124678448110212820?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/6124678448110212820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=6124678448110212820' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/6124678448110212820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/6124678448110212820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2011/06/newport-marathon-2011.html' title='Newport Marathon 2011'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fd6pc73D4e0/TfUd2oZKGdI/AAAAAAAACPg/E4nfbq3t70g/s72-c/Newport%2BMarathon%2B2011%2B023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-2429295765182417611</id><published>2011-01-02T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T18:48:45.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanna see what a corndog cooked at 375 for five hours looks like?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSE4uURsnbI/AAAAAAAACNo/2OXonUPAL-8/s1600/christmas%2B135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557785783519976882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSE4uURsnbI/AAAAAAAACNo/2OXonUPAL-8/s400/christmas%2B135.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It leaves a burnt yet meaty smell through out the house!  Delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-2429295765182417611?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/2429295765182417611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=2429295765182417611' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2429295765182417611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2429295765182417611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2011/01/wanna-see-what-corndog-cooked-at-375.html' title='Wanna see what a corndog cooked at 375 for five hours looks like?'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSE4uURsnbI/AAAAAAAACNo/2OXonUPAL-8/s72-c/christmas%2B135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-7691284435537627332</id><published>2011-01-02T18:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T18:46:28.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting our tree and Christmas eve!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to our usual place in Hockinson to get our tree this year and the more we searched the more we realized our tree wasn't here!  So we left!  I felt bad but their trees have gotten worse over the years!  We ended up at Crawfords and after much searching and debating we found "the one"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSE1qJQE0ZI/AAAAAAAACNg/7c2AuN7At7w/s1600/christmas%2B107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557782413306024338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSE1qJQE0ZI/AAAAAAAACNg/7c2AuN7At7w/s400/christmas%2B107.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas eve was very low key for us this year.  We had much throwing up in our house the days leading up to Christmas so we stayed home and Ammie and Papa brought dinner to us,  left it on the door step and ran for their lives!  I am just kidding but we did stay clear of anyone for several days.  Those who we came in contact with did get sick and everyone in our house had it at one point.  Here is our first Christmas eve at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSE1W3byTCI/AAAAAAAACNY/VQ99P9Yhqbo/s1600/christmas%2B109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557782082105789474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSE1W3byTCI/AAAAAAAACNY/VQ99P9Yhqbo/s400/christmas%2B109.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSE1WfjOtjI/AAAAAAAACNQ/xTXG-P5Vnqs/s1600/christmas%2B113.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mary and Joseph and a green donkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSE1WEANb1I/AAAAAAAACNI/ku2w-Y3AF0o/s1600/christmas%2B110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557782068299919186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSE1WEANb1I/AAAAAAAACNI/ku2w-Y3AF0o/s400/christmas%2B110.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel Kennedy holding the star,  Jack the shepherd and Davis as Joseph,  Addison as Mary and Luke refused to be the baby! Ugh.  He refuses alot of things these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSE1V1OYSCI/AAAAAAAACNA/DqMGmcwuMAQ/s1600/christmas%2B112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557782064332818466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSE1V1OYSCI/AAAAAAAACNA/DqMGmcwuMAQ/s400/christmas%2B112.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our traditonal picture by the fireplace putting the cookies and milk out for Santa, and the carrots for the reindeer, meanwhile sporting the new jammies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSE1VrgktnI/AAAAAAAACM4/OmmNps4E59s/s1600/christmas%2B114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557782061724776050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSE1VrgktnI/AAAAAAAACM4/OmmNps4E59s/s400/christmas%2B114.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-7691284435537627332?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/7691284435537627332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=7691284435537627332' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7691284435537627332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7691284435537627332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2011/01/getting-our-tree-and-christmas-eve.html' title='Getting our tree and Christmas eve!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSE1qJQE0ZI/AAAAAAAACNg/7c2AuN7At7w/s72-c/christmas%2B107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-4314207047137668206</id><published>2011-01-02T18:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T18:14:36.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twinners have a birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kennedy and Addison are now 9 years old! It has been fun to see them grow and everyone always says how fast they grow but with all the warnings it is still a shock when it really does happen! Here are a few pictures from their day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557776748516012194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSEwgaQ48KI/AAAAAAAACKw/GOg7TnRlvTI/s400/christmas%2B066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557776745409187778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSEwgOsKj8I/AAAAAAAACKo/SB_jOF-X0F4/s400/christmas%2B051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSEvg1fNa9I/AAAAAAAACKY/jiVq-vvdEVo/s1600/christmas%2B064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557775656312204242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSEvg1fNa9I/AAAAAAAACKY/jiVq-vvdEVo/s400/christmas%2B064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSEvgk2aSBI/AAAAAAAACKQ/uiHPLXVyPNo/s1600/christmas%2B048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557775651846113298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSEvgk2aSBI/AAAAAAAACKQ/uiHPLXVyPNo/s400/christmas%2B048.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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-4314207047137668206?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/4314207047137668206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=4314207047137668206' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/4314207047137668206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/4314207047137668206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2011/01/twinners-have-birthday.html' title='Twinners have a birthday!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSEwgaQ48KI/AAAAAAAACKw/GOg7TnRlvTI/s72-c/christmas%2B066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-3599225976950226347</id><published>2011-01-02T16:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T18:06:14.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackson is 5!</title><content type='html'>Here is a few pictures from Jackson's birthday.  He is a lucky boy to have his day on a federal holiday.  We spent the morning at Chuck E Cheeses (where a kid can be a kid).  He then got to go birthday shopping with his Grandparents who came over later that night to celebrate with us!  We love you Jackson and we are so glad you had a birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSEtJGOD09I/AAAAAAAACKA/76g17RHre_A/s1600/christmas%2B022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557773049463559122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSEtJGOD09I/AAAAAAAACKA/76g17RHre_A/s400/christmas%2B022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSEtIwTCcEI/AAAAAAAACJ4/S0VRJnjyX_U/s1600/christmas%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557773043578859586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSEtIwTCcEI/AAAAAAAACJ4/S0VRJnjyX_U/s400/christmas%2B017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSEtIjEEQDI/AAAAAAAACJw/Qzu5V8g7CQY/s1600/christmas%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557773040026402866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSEtIjEEQDI/AAAAAAAACJw/Qzu5V8g7CQY/s400/christmas%2B012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-3599225976950226347?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/3599225976950226347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=3599225976950226347' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3599225976950226347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3599225976950226347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2011/01/jackson-is-5.html' title='Jackson is 5!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TSEtJGOD09I/AAAAAAAACKA/76g17RHre_A/s72-c/christmas%2B022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-2815179225995274916</id><published>2010-11-16T14:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T14:59:57.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, so it is November 16th but I am gettting it out there anyway.  Here was our halloween. It was a good one.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMKZwjqu3I/AAAAAAAACJc/0Kla4WCtIkQ/s1600/halloween%2B2010%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540283404243352434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMKZwjqu3I/AAAAAAAACJc/0Kla4WCtIkQ/s400/halloween%2B2010%2B041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The aftermath and comparison to see who got the most.  Luke was the winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMKZuRUCMI/AAAAAAAACJU/Z_fHl7spkJU/s1600/halloween%2B2010%2B054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540283403629496514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMKZuRUCMI/AAAAAAAACJU/Z_fHl7spkJU/s400/halloween%2B2010%2B054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trick or treating in action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMKZU1nd5I/AAAAAAAACJM/2tunLtEc4FE/s1600/halloween%2B2010%2B053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540283396802443154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMKZU1nd5I/AAAAAAAACJM/2tunLtEc4FE/s400/halloween%2B2010%2B053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMKY4WP47I/AAAAAAAACJE/8k8uLFrZFmU/s1600/halloween%2B2010%2B052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540283389154681778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMKY4WP47I/AAAAAAAACJE/8k8uLFrZFmU/s400/halloween%2B2010%2B052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMJ7SmlTZI/AAAAAAAACI8/JPcLUN4SLE8/s1600/halloween%2B2010%2B051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540282880806440338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMJ7SmlTZI/AAAAAAAACI8/JPcLUN4SLE8/s400/halloween%2B2010%2B051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Toothless or aka "Night Fury"  (from How to Train your Dragon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMJ658O8LI/AAAAAAAACI0/eRfRAlpRftA/s1600/halloween%2B2010%2B050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540282874186363058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMJ658O8LI/AAAAAAAACI0/eRfRAlpRftA/s400/halloween%2B2010%2B050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vampire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMJ6fAhhCI/AAAAAAAACIs/FdPQRsGWPEM/s1600/halloween%2B2010%2B049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540282866956600354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMJ6fAhhCI/AAAAAAAACIs/FdPQRsGWPEM/s400/halloween%2B2010%2B049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Witch that goes to HogWarts school of Wizardy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMJ59nPUnI/AAAAAAAACIk/Gmz3-nYk2SY/s1600/halloween%2B2010%2B048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540282857992180338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMJ59nPUnI/AAAAAAAACIk/Gmz3-nYk2SY/s400/halloween%2B2010%2B048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Notice Mario's costume....Homemade if you couldn't already tell.  Actually they are all homemade except Dash from the incredibles.  Man I am cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMJe4zZevI/AAAAAAAACIE/dOky3a-XvDY/s1600/halloween%2B2010%2B045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540282392844532466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMJe4zZevI/AAAAAAAACIE/dOky3a-XvDY/s400/halloween%2B2010%2B045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our spooky pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMJeNwn0kI/AAAAAAAACH0/lHAxtKBkhpQ/s1600/halloween%2B2010%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540282381290164802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMJeNwn0kI/AAAAAAAACH0/lHAxtKBkhpQ/s400/halloween%2B2010%2B010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The masterminds behind those pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMJEAZXLVI/AAAAAAAACHk/aVECl5Lf0P0/s1600/halloween%2B2010%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540281931026345298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMJEAZXLVI/AAAAAAAACHk/aVECl5Lf0P0/s400/halloween%2B2010%2B008.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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-2815179225995274916?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/2815179225995274916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=2815179225995274916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2815179225995274916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2815179225995274916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TOMKZwjqu3I/AAAAAAAACJc/0Kla4WCtIkQ/s72-c/halloween%2B2010%2B041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-6921747742963060992</id><published>2010-11-01T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T08:25:45.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Anita!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TM8O33WfIrI/AAAAAAAACHE/ywudbNVCJAQ/s1600/halloween+2010+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534658819975488178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TM8O33WfIrI/AAAAAAAACHE/ywudbNVCJAQ/s400/halloween+2010+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our very own Anita Roberts had another birthday! We were so glad to have her come over and be able to party with her! We had the usual and famous carrot cake with cream cheese frosting. Yummm! For her birthday she got the book by Dr. Seuss, There's a wocket in my pocket. She also got her very own wocket but the sad thing is that it doesn't fit in her pocket! It is a very soft nice wocket and I think she will learn to love it. See how she looked at me? I don't think it was what she had in mind for her birthday. I hope they are getting along now.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TM8NP9ETlCI/AAAAAAAACG8/phcHvd7WuLk/s1600/halloween+2010+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534657034803450914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TM8NP9ETlCI/AAAAAAAACG8/phcHvd7WuLk/s400/halloween+2010+039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The decor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TM8NPa5fVJI/AAAAAAAACG0/RksgEvXKqpI/s1600/halloween+2010+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534657025631278226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TM8NPa5fVJI/AAAAAAAACG0/RksgEvXKqpI/s400/halloween+2010+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TM8NO_dHLQI/AAAAAAAACGs/D9sY9CutEpA/s1600/halloween+2010+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Did I mention how great she looks for being seventy two? &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TM8NOXpQeoI/AAAAAAAACGk/R--t3lAzBmU/s1600/halloween+2010+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534657007578020482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TM8NOXpQeoI/AAAAAAAACGk/R--t3lAzBmU/s400/halloween+2010+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Happy Birthday Anita! We love you!&lt;/span&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/1069937620787870892-6921747742963060992?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/6921747742963060992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=6921747742963060992' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/6921747742963060992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/6921747742963060992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-birthday-anita.html' title='Happy Birthday Anita!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TM8O33WfIrI/AAAAAAAACHE/ywudbNVCJAQ/s72-c/halloween+2010+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-1202682583737091738</id><published>2010-10-17T18:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T21:36:09.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Soccer</title><content type='html'>Addison and Kennedy are playing their first year of soccer! Hooray! We love going to watch them both play. They have really done quite well and have gotten better and better with each week that passes. Go Tigers!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TLuqCcgr_-I/AAAAAAAACGc/hcbcdQS43I8/s1600/soccer+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529199926517170146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TLuqCcgr_-I/AAAAAAAACGc/hcbcdQS43I8/s400/soccer+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TLupuNUGdPI/AAAAAAAACGM/SaRYvc453m0/s1600/soccer+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529199578840462578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TLupuNUGdPI/AAAAAAAACGM/SaRYvc453m0/s400/soccer+027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TLuptp8m1KI/AAAAAAAACGE/pkgtm-W7HEQ/s1600/soccer+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529199569346679970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TLuptp8m1KI/AAAAAAAACGE/pkgtm-W7HEQ/s400/soccer+022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TLupYk-6DXI/AAAAAAAACF8/rfxcl9dg5Ks/s1600/soccer+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529199207236898162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TLupYk-6DXI/AAAAAAAACF8/rfxcl9dg5Ks/s400/soccer+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TLupYIlYriI/AAAAAAAACF0/N_e57NpMKKE/s1600/soccer+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529199199613660706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TLupYIlYriI/AAAAAAAACF0/N_e57NpMKKE/s400/soccer+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1069937620787870892-1202682583737091738?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/1202682583737091738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=1202682583737091738' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/1202682583737091738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/1202682583737091738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/10/more-soccer.html' title='More Soccer'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TLuqCcgr_-I/AAAAAAAACGc/hcbcdQS43I8/s72-c/soccer+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-5619882779529037889</id><published>2010-10-17T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T21:35:51.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer</title><content type='html'>I really wanted Jackson to play an organized sport this year. Soccer is a great place to start. We tried to put him on a team through Parks and Rec. He was put on a waiting list. We waited and waited but they decided not to form another team. I was bummed and I knew he would be sad. I was chatting with a friend that lives in another stake and her son was on the waiting list like us and never got on a team. We decided to create our own teams. We met every Friday in the morning, I formed a team from the Vancouver stake and she formed a team from the East stake. It turned out to be so much fun! The kids really enjoyed it, I think the parents enjoyed it and I loved being the coach and having those kids come up and hug me. It was a great success and I think we will do it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lucas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TLugHh8ml0I/AAAAAAAACFU/ynlUlWr6g2c/s1600/soccer+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529189018759501634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TLugHh8ml0I/AAAAAAAACFU/ynlUlWr6g2c/s400/soccer+057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TLugGdGp2DI/AAAAAAAACFE/ctsOU659O6E/s1600/soccer+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529189000279611442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TLugGdGp2DI/AAAAAAAACFE/ctsOU659O6E/s400/soccer+056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our team picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TLugF6t8WHI/AAAAAAAACE8/BBGeZzYHB7M/s1600/soccer+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529188991049160818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TLugF6t8WHI/AAAAAAAACE8/BBGeZzYHB7M/s400/soccer+062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not all the kids were here for the team picture. We had a great 6 week season! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-5619882779529037889?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/5619882779529037889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=5619882779529037889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5619882779529037889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5619882779529037889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/10/soccer.html' title='Soccer'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TLugHh8ml0I/AAAAAAAACFU/ynlUlWr6g2c/s72-c/soccer+057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-3498690181165281013</id><published>2010-09-09T19:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T21:01:17.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New school year photos</title><content type='html'>The school year is here!  Hooray!  I am so glad for my kids to leave and get to be somewhere else for several hours a day!  We had constant fighting the last few weeks before summer was over, and I was ready for it to stop!  There is a lot of love in our home but it became obvious we needed some seperation.  The first day of school,  the kids got on the bus and I walked back in the house and went straight to the bedrooms and ripped of the bedding,  dug out the piles of clothes under the beds and cleaned what I felt was the wrath of summer from our house!  oh it was so nice to get done!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TImTI0q_xSI/AAAAAAAACEk/u8CYrLH7uq0/s1600/kids+misc+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515100998479103266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TImTI0q_xSI/AAAAAAAACEk/u8CYrLH7uq0/s400/kids+misc+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TImTITjN88I/AAAAAAAACEc/5BxM0hGiMPE/s1600/kids+misc+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515100989588108226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TImTITjN88I/AAAAAAAACEc/5BxM0hGiMPE/s400/kids+misc+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TImTHlO_aDI/AAAAAAAACEU/M6DkQv4YFV8/s1600/kids+misc+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515100977155237938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TImTHlO_aDI/AAAAAAAACEU/M6DkQv4YFV8/s400/kids+misc+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TImTG9-VVjI/AAAAAAAACEM/aMwLg-nQ0G0/s1600/kids+misc+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515100966616389170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TImTG9-VVjI/AAAAAAAACEM/aMwLg-nQ0G0/s400/kids+misc+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1069937620787870892-3498690181165281013?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/3498690181165281013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=3498690181165281013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3498690181165281013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3498690181165281013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-school-year-photos.html' title='New school year photos'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TImTI0q_xSI/AAAAAAAACEk/u8CYrLH7uq0/s72-c/kids+misc+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-4001049309492403238</id><published>2010-08-28T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T21:29:47.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Seattle Mariners Suck!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One more field trip before the summer is over.  I have been to a lot of Major League Baseball games this summer in different ball parks but had yet to visit the one closest to home.  Davis and Jackson accompanied me to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Safeco&lt;/span&gt; Field in Seattle on Saturday to watch the Mariners and Twins play.  This season has been bad for the Mariners.  So bad, in fact, that they have resorted to putting up razor wire around the stadium after the game starts to keep the fans from leaving.  It was needed today as the Mariners only got two hits the entire game and were shutout 1-0.  Oh well, it was a beautiful day and the boys got to stuff their faces with junk food and garlic fries.  Oh wait, that was me stuffing the garlic fries.  Just a few pics from our outing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/THnZ9qePcWI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/00SOcDoxlNM/s1600/razor+wire.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510675272460890466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/THnZ9qePcWI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/00SOcDoxlNM/s400/razor+wire.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got there early to catch some of batting practice.  Davis was in awe.  He couldn't believe they could hit the ball so far.  Some day Dave, you too, will pound it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/THnZ9PqlPWI/AAAAAAAAAfI/VRzEbm7tHQM/s1600/batting+practice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510675265264893282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/THnZ9PqlPWI/AAAAAAAAAfI/VRzEbm7tHQM/s400/batting+practice.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the best catcher in the majors, Joe &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mauer&lt;/span&gt;, and I caught him doing GIRL &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pushups&lt;/span&gt;!  Come on Joe, hit the weights man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/THnZkNPooPI/AAAAAAAAAfA/nlIsbQtaBys/s1600/joe+mauer+girl+pushups.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510674835118268658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/THnZkNPooPI/AAAAAAAAAfA/nlIsbQtaBys/s400/joe+mauer+girl+pushups.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the view from our seats.  Not bad for $9 bleacher seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/THnZjqBsZWI/AAAAAAAAAe4/AWUw4of5rTQ/s1600/the+three+of+us.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510674825664554338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/THnZjqBsZWI/AAAAAAAAAe4/AWUw4of5rTQ/s400/the+three+of+us.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson has issues smiling for cameras.  This one is actually one of his better efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/THnZi9oloZI/AAAAAAAAAew/jz84NVasXWk/s1600/jackson.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510674813748093330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/THnZi9oloZI/AAAAAAAAAew/jz84NVasXWk/s400/jackson.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/THnZN4yCcHI/AAAAAAAAAeo/K2gkV5PBY5U/s1600/davis.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510674451668299890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/THnZN4yCcHI/AAAAAAAAAeo/K2gkV5PBY5U/s400/davis.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Towards the end of the game we started heading for the exit and stopped to watch the last inning in center field handicapped seats. Don't worry, the people who were sitting there had already left.  The Mariners finally got someone on base in the 9&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; but our HR hitter struck out to end the game. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/THnZNX0VskI/AAAAAAAAAeg/4D63AaqKRCM/s1600/lounging+in+center+field.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510674442819580482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/THnZNX0VskI/AAAAAAAAAeg/4D63AaqKRCM/s400/lounging+in+center+field.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We had fun and it sure beats doing chores around the house all Saturday afternoon. ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-4001049309492403238?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/4001049309492403238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=4001049309492403238' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/4001049309492403238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/4001049309492403238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/08/seattle-mariners-suck.html' title='The Seattle Mariners Suck!'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/THnZ9qePcWI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/00SOcDoxlNM/s72-c/razor+wire.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-139111316395142235</id><published>2010-08-04T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T16:26:04.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Kid Pics!</title><content type='html'>So I took the kids this morning to get their yearly pictures for the wall.  We go every year to JCPenny and get a new picture instead of the school pictures.   August works perfect for us because the kids are tan and healthy looking, and they are cheap if you get the coupon off their website!  When we came home the kids were playing in the backyard so I got my own camera out and got a few good shots and a few not.  But hey,  I am not a professional!  It was fun!  Man, kids grow so fast!&lt;br /&gt;Davis has hit the jack-o-lantern stage of his growth!  Both his front teeth are wiggly.  He is not one to work on his loose teeth so maybe by Christmas he will have them out!  He is growing so fast.  He will be starting first grade this year.  He is one smart,  talented kid and our house would be quiet and boring without him around!  (by the way, he is turning 7 years old the end of this month!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnw678pZnI/AAAAAAAACCE/ioRhSrjIImU/s1600/cute+kid+photos+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501693315124913778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnw678pZnI/AAAAAAAACCE/ioRhSrjIImU/s400/cute+kid+photos+101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnw5OCGzxI/AAAAAAAACBs/VLTGyu4-U48/s1600/cute+kid+photos+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501693285619912466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnw5OCGzxI/AAAAAAAACBs/VLTGyu4-U48/s400/cute+kid+photos+106.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This kid is a moving target and I didn't get that many pictures of him.  He is a stinker and we love him beyond description.  Little Lukey is not so little but yet still little because he is so small and cute.  (does that make sense?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnw4tLxmRI/AAAAAAAACBk/LDYKehq89dY/s1600/cute+kid+photos+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501693276802095378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnw4tLxmRI/AAAAAAAACBk/LDYKehq89dY/s400/cute+kid+photos+080.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The beauty queens that are only 8 yet they could pass for 15 year olds! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnwUj4K50I/AAAAAAAACBc/vNlKzjL_oDs/s1600/cute+kid+photos+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501692655828657986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnwUj4K50I/AAAAAAAACBc/vNlKzjL_oDs/s400/cute+kid+photos+095.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I told the boys to look at the camera normal and so they did......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnwUAIQ0_I/AAAAAAAACBU/uFqB4jniMx4/s1600/cute+kid+photos+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501692646232478706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnwUAIQ0_I/AAAAAAAACBU/uFqB4jniMx4/s400/cute+kid+photos+091.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jack,  our lovable, squeezable Jack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnwTXO73wI/AAAAAAAACBM/1jTzWk2ttMA/s1600/cute+kid+photos+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501692635254611714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnwTXO73wI/AAAAAAAACBM/1jTzWk2ttMA/s400/cute+kid+photos+093.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look and see if you can see the zombie in this one....weird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnwS4c9jSI/AAAAAAAACBE/XjlvoDrgef0/s1600/cute+kid+photos+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501692626991942946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnwS4c9jSI/AAAAAAAACBE/XjlvoDrgef0/s400/cute+kid+photos+079.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; FEET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnwScrENQI/AAAAAAAACA8/CSj3awz-dWk/s1600/cute+kid+photos+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501692619534906626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnwScrENQI/AAAAAAAACA8/CSj3awz-dWk/s400/cute+kid+photos+076.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnvw5dScSI/AAAAAAAACA0/6KeW699ZZes/s1600/cute+kid+photos+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501692043146195234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnvw5dScSI/AAAAAAAACA0/6KeW699ZZes/s400/cute+kid+photos+073.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnvwOfrFKI/AAAAAAAACAs/92Q3epthEeM/s1600/cute+kid+photos+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501692031613473954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnvwOfrFKI/AAAAAAAACAs/92Q3epthEeM/s400/cute+kid+photos+072.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnvviqU-_I/AAAAAAAACAk/k-_c0ghE3lI/s1600/cute+kid+photos+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501692019847003122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnvviqU-_I/AAAAAAAACAk/k-_c0ghE3lI/s400/cute+kid+photos+071.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnvvL_M-lI/AAAAAAAACAc/bpzx3ve64ZY/s1600/cute+kid+photos+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501692013760543314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnvvL_M-lI/AAAAAAAACAc/bpzx3ve64ZY/s400/cute+kid+photos+069.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnsTenrNvI/AAAAAAAACAM/NI9LuaHYPKQ/s1600/cute+kid+photos+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501688239190914802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnsTenrNvI/AAAAAAAACAM/NI9LuaHYPKQ/s400/cute+kid+photos+056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnsSyVxtaI/AAAAAAAACAE/MZV6fqz3McI/s1600/cute+kid+photos+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501688227304682914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnsSyVxtaI/AAAAAAAACAE/MZV6fqz3McI/s400/cute+kid+photos+045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnsSSAZdkI/AAAAAAAAB_8/itcJYQIZSio/s1600/cute+kid+photos+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501688218625078850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnsSSAZdkI/AAAAAAAAB_8/itcJYQIZSio/s400/cute+kid+photos+043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnsR99lZ_I/AAAAAAAAB_0/wP4JWCP-90o/s1600/cute+kid+photos+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501688213244569586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnsR99lZ_I/AAAAAAAAB_0/wP4JWCP-90o/s400/cute+kid+photos+042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnsRV8jc_I/AAAAAAAAB_s/5nVHt7aJwGU/s1600/cute+kid+photos+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501688202502829042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnsRV8jc_I/AAAAAAAAB_s/5nVHt7aJwGU/s400/cute+kid+photos+038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnrqqnWU3I/AAAAAAAAB_k/y5QrJWJ7AjQ/s1600/cute+kid+photos+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501687538036134770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnrqqnWU3I/AAAAAAAAB_k/y5QrJWJ7AjQ/s400/cute+kid+photos+040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnrqAenjxI/AAAAAAAAB_c/Ja312ZJi2B8/s1600/cute+kid+photos+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501687526725226258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnrqAenjxI/AAAAAAAAB_c/Ja312ZJi2B8/s400/cute+kid+photos+033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnrpp9x_TI/AAAAAAAAB_U/ROnVm1hbmKI/s1600/cute+kid+photos+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501687520681917746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnrpp9x_TI/AAAAAAAAB_U/ROnVm1hbmKI/s400/cute+kid+photos+037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnrpaobv8I/AAAAAAAAB_M/oLDCsQndl5I/s1600/cute+kid+photos+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501687516565848002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnrpaobv8I/AAAAAAAAB_M/oLDCsQndl5I/s400/cute+kid+photos+027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnro_J_qyI/AAAAAAAAB_E/_WHtmB9HvIE/s1600/cute+kid+photos+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501687509190421282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnro_J_qyI/AAAAAAAAB_E/_WHtmB9HvIE/s400/cute+kid+photos+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was away from my kids for nine days the past two weeks.  I missed them terribly and of course my husband.  I love my people.  They are so wonderful to be with,  I adore them and thank my Father in Heaven daily for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/1069937620787870892-139111316395142235?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/139111316395142235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=139111316395142235' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/139111316395142235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/139111316395142235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/08/fun-kid-pics.html' title='Fun Kid Pics!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/TFnw678pZnI/AAAAAAAACCE/ioRhSrjIImU/s72-c/cute+kid+photos+101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-3973015665307757336</id><published>2010-07-10T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T21:46:12.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Falls Creek Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went on a hike with Uncle James, Aunt Tiana, and our cousins visiting from Utah.  It was fun and a beautiful hike.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TDlLq1B-lDI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/1fZl5l4sYIY/s1600/bobsled+falls+creek.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492504419716994098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TDlLq1B-lDI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/1fZl5l4sYIY/s400/bobsled+falls+creek.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunshine peeking through the trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TDlLRiSYOQI/AAAAAAAAAeI/nw-LVjmozug/s1600/sacred+grove.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492503985188780290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TDlLRiSYOQI/AAAAAAAAAeI/nw-LVjmozug/s400/sacred+grove.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Children trudging along the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TDlLQ641t_I/AAAAAAAAAeA/Apx1jnuZtEM/s1600/trudging+the+trail.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492503974612678642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TDlLQ641t_I/AAAAAAAAAeA/Apx1jnuZtEM/s400/trudging+the+trail.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crossing a mighty river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TDlK-yCKdUI/AAAAAAAAAd4/v7ZozI7igpA/s1600/the+crossing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492503662998222146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TDlK-yCKdUI/AAAAAAAAAd4/v7ZozI7igpA/s400/the+crossing.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at the moss on those rocks.  Look at it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TDlKrlRTsqI/AAAAAAAAAdw/gPscxfVxjZQ/s1600/mossy+rocks+waterfall.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492503333154566818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TDlKrlRTsqI/AAAAAAAAAdw/gPscxfVxjZQ/s400/mossy+rocks+waterfall.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the waterfall at the end of the trail.  It was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TDlKeP73r6I/AAAAAAAAAdo/0okTuWDw4i0/s1600/end+of+the+trail.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492503104089206690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TDlKeP73r6I/AAAAAAAAAdo/0okTuWDw4i0/s400/end+of+the+trail.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;The End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TDlKG7W2PqI/AAAAAAAAAdY/AGoB-fwGNLY/s1600/happy+couple.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492502703428222626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TDlKG7W2PqI/AAAAAAAAAdY/AGoB-fwGNLY/s400/happy+couple.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-3973015665307757336?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/3973015665307757336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=3973015665307757336' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3973015665307757336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3973015665307757336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/07/falls-creek-falls.html' title='Falls Creek Falls'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TDlLq1B-lDI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/1fZl5l4sYIY/s72-c/bobsled+falls+creek.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-7516719194500907599</id><published>2010-07-01T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T23:20:21.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Beach Father's Day 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-iHHP3DI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/SqCRQ_5hk3E/s1600/astoria+from+the+column.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489182645324602418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-iHHP3DI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/SqCRQ_5hk3E/s400/astoria+from+the+column.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For the second year in a row we packed our bags and headed out to the beach the weekend after school was out. It happened to be Father's Day weekend as well. It's kind of a tradition now to spend Father's Day in Long Beach. We rented a house for the weekend and had lots of fun. The picture above is from atop the Astoria Column. It's a wonderful view of Astoria and the mouth of the Columbia River. There are a lot of pictures below so if you can't handle vacation pics turn back now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-hyZuF6I/AAAAAAAAAdI/bTYbvWLFE_M/s1600/fam+pic+on+column.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489182639764936610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-hyZuF6I/AAAAAAAAAdI/bTYbvWLFE_M/s400/fam+pic+on+column.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first day we were there the weather was not too bad. It wasn't raining and got up to 65. I even took a nap on the beach. Davis was trying to hit me with wet sand balls. He did not succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-hbx_MBI/AAAAAAAAAdA/k5CwLkibuOw/s1600/davis+mudball.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489182633692704786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-hbx_MBI/AAAAAAAAAdA/k5CwLkibuOw/s400/davis+mudball.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luke shed his shorts and borrowed his sisters sweatshirt. Poor baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-hFisJkI/AAAAAAAAAc4/CJeXgWOp-MI/s1600/luke+on+beach.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489182627722962498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-hFisJkI/AAAAAAAAAc4/CJeXgWOp-MI/s400/luke+on+beach.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sidnee is a trained &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Frisbee&lt;/span&gt; ninja &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;assassin&lt;/span&gt;. Good thing that kite string was in the way or I would have been done for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-gAxjGpI/AAAAAAAAAcw/Kld_e_xjYTk/s1600/sid+frisbee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489182609263237778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-gAxjGpI/AAAAAAAAAcw/Kld_e_xjYTk/s400/sid+frisbee.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the beach we strolled the Long Beach strip. One of the kids found a quarter on the ground next to this rusty horse and they all proceeded to fight over who was going to ride it. So we threw them all on. Poor horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-K1kbUlI/AAAAAAAAAco/VKmB8qC9GvY/s1600/horsey+ride.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489182245478158930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-K1kbUlI/AAAAAAAAAco/VKmB8qC9GvY/s400/horsey+ride.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the end of town is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;McDonald's&lt;/span&gt;. Our favorite. This &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;McDonald's&lt;/span&gt; actually had an air hockey table in the play land so Luke took advantage of it. He is actually a pretty good goalie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-KbhKKYI/AAAAAAAAAcg/enXgm7KHNbM/s1600/luke+air+hockey%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489182238485129602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-KbhKKYI/AAAAAAAAAcg/enXgm7KHNbM/s400/luke+air+hockey%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;marshmallow&lt;/span&gt; roasting never hurt anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-J9C3zRI/AAAAAAAAAcY/nnuO5clnzYI/s1600/smores.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489182230305033490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-J9C3zRI/AAAAAAAAAcY/nnuO5clnzYI/s400/smores.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had to let Luke roast by himself because he was too dangerous around other people with a long sharp metal poker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-JRvZgoI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/rPO5wmJyKys/s1600/luke+smores.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489182218680631938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-JRvZgoI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/rPO5wmJyKys/s400/luke+smores.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What are you to do when you forget the graham crackers at home? Put the mallow between two Oreo cookie halves. It was delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-I--NsuI/AAAAAAAAAcI/AeIQG4JC4sU/s1600/yummy+smores.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 379px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489182213642498786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-I--NsuI/AAAAAAAAAcI/AeIQG4JC4sU/s400/yummy+smores.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our way out of town we hit the light house circuit. There are two lighthouses by the Coast Guard station in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ilwaco&lt;/span&gt;. We stopped and took the little hikes to see them and play around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC189xvFJgI/AAAAAAAAAcA/fDFTSY_Qtzo/s1600/light+house+circuit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489180921599174146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC189xvFJgI/AAAAAAAAAcA/fDFTSY_Qtzo/s400/light+house+circuit.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the trail to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Deadman's&lt;/span&gt; Cove there was this cool tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC189XC1ieI/AAAAAAAAAb4/6ij7JJxcfk8/s1600/kids+in+a+tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489180914434279906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC189XC1ieI/AAAAAAAAAb4/6ij7JJxcfk8/s400/kids+in+a+tree.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deadman's&lt;/span&gt; Cove. It is this cool little inlet that has rocks to climb on, sand to play in, and calm water that you don't have to worry about your kids getting sucked out to sea by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489180887126939730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC187xUQmFI/AAAAAAAAAbo/3i3RPy_LWlE/s400/dead+man%27s+cove.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dave on the rocks, looking out over the cove.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1887xm22I/AAAAAAAAAbw/DZesq-Ov3-Q/s1600/dave+in+dead+man%27s+cove.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489180907114257250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1887xm22I/AAAAAAAAAbw/DZesq-Ov3-Q/s400/dave+in+dead+man%27s+cove.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;This is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lonely&lt;/span&gt; tree atop the little island in the cove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC187TdVToI/AAAAAAAAAbg/KRZj_IPxKBE/s1600/lonely+tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489180879111933570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC187TdVToI/AAAAAAAAAbg/KRZj_IPxKBE/s400/lonely+tree.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The End.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-7516719194500907599?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/7516719194500907599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=7516719194500907599' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7516719194500907599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7516719194500907599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/07/long-beach-fathers-day-2010.html' title='Long Beach Father&apos;s Day 2010'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TC1-iHHP3DI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/SqCRQ_5hk3E/s72-c/astoria+from+the+column.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-4754488195901988513</id><published>2010-06-24T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T22:01:48.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baseball Dave</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Davis recently finished his first year of any organized sport.  He has been the first of our children to brave sports and he has set the trend.  Shortly after the season started the girls where wishing they had signed up for softball.  It was mostly the treats after the game that they wanted but I'll take it.  Jack is excited for t-ball next year and Luke would not leave the helmets and bats alone.  Davis struggled the first part of the year but we put a lot of work in and by the end of the season he was batting first and playing catcher.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TCNrrwZmISI/AAAAAAAAAbY/PflOogQb0NM/s1600/baseball+trophy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486347170538201378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TCNrrwZmISI/AAAAAAAAAbY/PflOogQb0NM/s400/baseball+trophy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What great form.  Tony Pena eat your heart out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TCNrqylJH4I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/MdtFo7Ux2yo/s1600/catcher.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486347153943633794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TCNrqylJH4I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/MdtFo7Ux2yo/s400/catcher.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at that stance.  Back elbow up, feat spread, and legs loose ready to drive the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TCNrqQLL4nI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Xpocwag1lRI/s1600/batting+stance.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486347144707957362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TCNrqQLL4nI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Xpocwag1lRI/s400/batting+stance.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back foot down, hands through the zone rolling his wrists, and driving with his hips...an all star in the making.  So what if his eyes are closed.  The really good ones do that all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TCNrUeivp1I/AAAAAAAAAbA/fl7da4fLHVo/s1600/followthrough.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486346770607744850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TCNrUeivp1I/AAAAAAAAAbA/fl7da4fLHVo/s400/followthrough.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I would like to say these next four pics are of Davis going through the motions in his mind of fielding the ball and throwing it over to first from deep in the hole at shortstop but he was actually dancing around in between batters. :(  It sure makes for a good laugh for the coaches when one of the Dads is yelling from behind the fence, "Davis! Stop dancing and pay attention!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TCNrTS8EJFI/AAAAAAAAAa4/rUkZvJVG0RE/s1600/Davis+Baseball+dance+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486346750312850514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TCNrTS8EJFI/AAAAAAAAAa4/rUkZvJVG0RE/s400/Davis+Baseball+dance+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It kind of looks like he is ice skating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TCNrTKVCUwI/AAAAAAAAAaw/hQkpl4DikME/s1600/Davis+Baseball+dance+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486346748001669890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TCNrTKVCUwI/AAAAAAAAAaw/hQkpl4DikME/s400/Davis+Baseball+dance+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's getting ready for his lift off prior to the triple &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lutz&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TCNrSMkJtoI/AAAAAAAAAao/afKmYFz53E0/s1600/Davis+Baseball+dance+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486346731422070402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TCNrSMkJtoI/AAAAAAAAAao/afKmYFz53E0/s400/Davis+Baseball+dance+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the tuck is marvelous!  He stuck it!  It's gold for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wolfley&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TCNrQ07uM5I/AAAAAAAAAag/ceZfDhgfY2Q/s1600/Davis+Baseball+dance+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486346707898610578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TCNrQ07uM5I/AAAAAAAAAag/ceZfDhgfY2Q/s400/Davis+Baseball+dance+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next season we work on the throw from third to first and the triple toe loop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-4754488195901988513?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/4754488195901988513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=4754488195901988513' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/4754488195901988513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/4754488195901988513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/06/baseball-dave.html' title='Baseball Dave'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TCNrrwZmISI/AAAAAAAAAbY/PflOogQb0NM/s72-c/baseball+trophy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-755990353137570553</id><published>2010-06-13T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T10:56:37.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Helvetia Half Marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's over. We did it. So what if it took us 2:21 to finish. We ran the whole way and did not toss our cookies. Sid and I have been training for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Helvetia&lt;/span&gt; Half Marathon for the last couple months and it all came together yesterday on a beautiful Saturday morning on the country roads outside Portland with 5000 strangers. We had never done anything longer than a 5K before so this was a bit of a leap for us. It's safe to say that our long distance running career is over. The side affects of a race of that length on our bodies is not worth the time it requires to train for it. Maybe later in life when we have nothing better to do on Saturdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482315621336394978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TBUZAtRUrOI/AAAAAAAAAaI/LFGeZCDdwrc/s400/helvatia+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A picture of the happy couple after they crossed the finish line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482315614356245042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TBUZATRICjI/AAAAAAAAAaA/DvvEta5FZ48/s400/helvatia+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Addison was the assistant photographer for the day. Thanks to Aunt Meg for bringing the girls and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lukey&lt;/span&gt; to the finish line. It was really nice to have some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;familiar&lt;/span&gt; faces to greet us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482315626650899922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TBUZBBEZldI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/1j3SRZgR5Kk/s400/helvatia+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lucas went a little overboard with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jamba&lt;/span&gt; Juice. He's not used to the hardcore commercial smoothies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482315653984027794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TBUZCm5IBJI/AAAAAAAAAaY/E7DWxhIfiLw/s400/helvatia+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-755990353137570553?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/755990353137570553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=755990353137570553' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/755990353137570553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/755990353137570553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-over.html' title='Helvetia Half Marathon'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/TBUZAtRUrOI/AAAAAAAAAaI/LFGeZCDdwrc/s72-c/helvatia+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-5119686577648232845</id><published>2010-05-23T21:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T21:58:06.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Lucas Daniel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our baby is not a baby so much anymore! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lukey&lt;/span&gt; is now a big &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;whoppin&lt;/span&gt; 2 years old. He believes he is older and acts as if he can do anything the older boys can do. He did get to go out with his grandparents to shopping and lunch. That is a pretty big boy thing to do. We had a low key family party and this was the extent of our decorations. I guess I need to stock up for the many birthdays to come in 2010! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474934805805802578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_rgMsx6JFI/AAAAAAAAB9k/P0rbnam_huE/s400/Lukey+2nd+B-day+001.jpg" /&gt;Luke loves to go to Davis' baseball games and the whole time he is there he spends playing with the bats and wearing the helmets! When he is at home he tells me at least 4 times a day that he wants to go to baseball practice. So we got him his own baseball gear and he we so excited! He wears it around everywhere even though he can barely hold his head up in it!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475436329939005938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_yoVPxIcfI/AAAAAAAAB-s/h7-PBP30hSY/s400/Lukey+2nd+B-day+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474939073951081570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_rkFI3CpGI/AAAAAAAAB98/eT6sSggs668/s400/Lukey+2nd+B-day+033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474687801318659314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_n_jJXDVPI/AAAAAAAAB9U/XAVutVcKHVI/s400/Lukey+2nd+B-day+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474687790041571122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_n_ifWYnzI/AAAAAAAAB9E/VOB8dnT2_6I/s400/Lukey+2nd+B-day+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475438011703010642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_yp3I06pVI/AAAAAAAAB-0/PZqY0o_Xk-4/s400/Lukey+2nd+B-day+003.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ammie&lt;/span&gt; feeding the birthday boy! (the one in the hat) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474686147511244418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_n-C4co1oI/AAAAAAAAB80/6_h67MU_Cb4/s400/Lukey+2nd+B-day+023.jpg" /&gt; The dish duty clean up guy that did nonstop dishes all day long!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 330px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475436233980364738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_yoPqSzx8I/AAAAAAAAB-c/QyJbIC2d5xQ/s400/Lukey+2nd+B-day+027.jpg" /&gt; Here are all the party animals! We had quite the party, can you tell? &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475436243427731074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_yoQNfPJoI/AAAAAAAAB-k/6yu2vm9HdwY/s400/Lukey+2nd+B-day+026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474685400209292002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_n9XYh9-uI/AAAAAAAAB70/qUlf9ra87WA/s400/Lukey+2nd+B-day+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475436226043212546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_yoPMuccwI/AAAAAAAAB-U/x07KdFGuM4s/s400/Lukey+2nd+B-day+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-5119686577648232845?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/5119686577648232845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=5119686577648232845' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5119686577648232845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5119686577648232845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-birthday-lucas-daniel.html' title='Happy Birthday Lucas Daniel'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_rgMsx6JFI/AAAAAAAAB9k/P0rbnam_huE/s72-c/Lukey+2nd+B-day+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-6748984683453035806</id><published>2010-05-23T20:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T20:59:12.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our cousins just moved to a far away place called Kansas. We were lucky enough to spend the last night with them having dinner and sitting around singing and playing. Aunt Meg brought her guitar and played a song that she played and sang at our family reunion last summer. (It started the tears)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_n5TH-gIII/AAAAAAAAB7k/OQrKUGMsQ5w/s1600/Misc+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474680928999579778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_n5TH-gIII/AAAAAAAAB7k/OQrKUGMsQ5w/s400/Misc+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_n5R_HxEdI/AAAAAAAAB7U/_gwqvRhsc5c/s1600/cousins+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474680909442650578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_n5R_HxEdI/AAAAAAAAB7U/_gwqvRhsc5c/s400/cousins+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_n5RSyXQeI/AAAAAAAAB7M/wZ_bpc6LdRA/s1600/cousins+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474680897541718498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_n5RSyXQeI/AAAAAAAAB7M/wZ_bpc6LdRA/s400/cousins+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Beach Bum and Mario age 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_n5Q97iiDI/AAAAAAAAB7E/6uteUF0h1s8/s1600/cousins+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474680891943061554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_n5Q97iiDI/AAAAAAAAB7E/6uteUF0h1s8/s400/cousins+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Also Brittney, Jeanette and Eleanor (the chippettes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_n1lBOKayI/AAAAAAAAB60/bD18LVfsrzg/s1600/cousins+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474676838377351970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_n1lBOKayI/AAAAAAAAB60/bD18LVfsrzg/s400/cousins+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_n1krOu_cI/AAAAAAAAB6s/b2AxkStFvYc/s1600/cousins+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the whole gang all together! We sure miss our cousins! It just isn't the same without the mass chaos when we are all together! We have a lot of good memories with them and wish them the best in their new home! We love you Allen Family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kennedy, Addison, MaKenna,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luke, Davis, Samuel, Nathan, Claire, Matthew&lt;br /&gt;Jackson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_n1jzKizeI/AAAAAAAAB6c/aGlhishf8Fg/s1600/cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474676817424207330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_n1jzKizeI/AAAAAAAAB6c/aGlhishf8Fg/s400/cousins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-6748984683453035806?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/6748984683453035806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=6748984683453035806' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/6748984683453035806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/6748984683453035806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/05/cousins.html' title='Cousins'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S_n5TH-gIII/AAAAAAAAB7k/OQrKUGMsQ5w/s72-c/Misc+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-5984187926941811674</id><published>2010-05-16T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T11:03:24.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Claws Baseball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we have a child playing an organized sport! We haven't had any of our kids playing anything. I think it is because they were just young and our oldest two lack interest in playing. So when Davis agreed to play we were excited. We decided to go with Columbia Little League instead of Parks and Rec. We were told he was going to need to tryout! I have to admit I was nervous for him! It all went well and he was put on the Blue Claws team. I think he is the youngest team member and one of the few who have never played before. The coaches are pretty serious and they have really taught them &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;. Davis has improved so much over these past couple weeks and most importantly he LOVES it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471921265828371922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S_ArZlibHdI/AAAAAAAAAZY/ea6P-X-xVtg/s400/basball+2.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Notice the ball just to the left of the red chair? He was a little late on his swing in this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S_AragMcURI/AAAAAAAAAZo/oHf3O7P__7E/s1600/basball+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471921281573867794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S_AragMcURI/AAAAAAAAAZo/oHf3O7P__7E/s400/basball+4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is so tiny and so skinny! I promise we feed him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471921290035269922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S_Ara_tzESI/AAAAAAAAAZw/d0d4Tth02RU/s400/basball+5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471921273797170594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S_AraDOVVaI/AAAAAAAAAZg/mDCvW6-NhVk/s400/basball+3.JPG" /&gt; The coaches require him to wear a cup! He has spent many innings in outfield punching his cup because.....he can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471921256982646466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S_ArZElcDsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/1Z07o3yrNkk/s400/basball+1.JPG" /&gt; There is something that just warms your heart when you see your kids accomplishing something they love and also watching them improve. Davis had one game that he struck out several times in a row. He slowly walked off the field, sat on the bench and put his head down but couldn't keep the tears back. Daniel went and put his arms around him and told him that it is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; because his mom just struck out in her softball game the night before. We took the pitching machine home and went to the park a few times during the following week and now he is hitting like a champ! He is so funny, full of laughter, energy, and excitement. He is a wonderful boy and I am glad he is ours. &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/1069937620787870892-5984187926941811674?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/5984187926941811674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=5984187926941811674' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5984187926941811674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5984187926941811674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/05/blue-claws.html' title='Blue Claws Baseball'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S_ArZlibHdI/AAAAAAAAAZY/ea6P-X-xVtg/s72-c/basball+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-4930915428166550796</id><published>2010-04-25T11:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T22:28:33.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>America's Finest City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;San Diego, CA; America's Finest City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 88px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464208023844254290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9TEP0ATclI/AAAAAAAAAZI/U9IWbqRp_yI/s400/San+Diego056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sid and I recently took a trip to San Diego to enjoy some fun in the sun without children. Normally, no children is the main ingredient to having a nice relaxing vacation but we added lots of fun sights and activities. Neither of us had ever been to California for anything besides flying into LAX so we had been looking forward to this trip for a while. Sid's mom was kind enough to come stay with the kids while we spent five days running around San Diego County. The marina above is actually in Mission Bay where we spent the first couple days. This was an award trip I had won through work so the first two days was spent cavorting around Mission Bay and Sea World with co-workers. We had an awards banquet the first night and then hit Sea World the next day. The pictures below are from Sea World and are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; heavy so if you've seen the show you can skip past them. They are amazing animals and really quite breathtaking in person. Sidnee had a bonding moment with one of the whales so you'll have to ask her about it next time you see/talk to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SOXY2z8jI/AAAAAAAAAZA/k_BxeS2zs9w/s1600/San+Diego134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464148780367737394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SOXY2z8jI/AAAAAAAAAZA/k_BxeS2zs9w/s400/San+Diego134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The following pictures don't do the show justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SOXDzQ0ZI/AAAAAAAAAY4/1W6hGt7dLMM/s1600/San+Diego137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464148774715707794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SOXDzQ0ZI/AAAAAAAAAY4/1W6hGt7dLMM/s400/San+Diego137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Did you know that the Killer Whale is actually a member of the Dolphin family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SNw-x1TWI/AAAAAAAAAYw/8UzfEoYVMQU/s1600/San+Diego158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464148120532503906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SNw-x1TWI/AAAAAAAAAYw/8UzfEoYVMQU/s400/San+Diego158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SNwWq_v0I/AAAAAAAAAYo/vwVyndDpNPc/s1600/San+Diego159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464148109766410050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SNwWq_v0I/AAAAAAAAAYo/vwVyndDpNPc/s400/San+Diego159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm not sure why this lady was so scared. The Whale is not going to jump out of the tank and gobble you up lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SNvwkA5nI/AAAAAAAAAYg/8tlbR2aXQu4/s1600/San+Diego139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464148099536578162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SNvwkA5nI/AAAAAAAAAYg/8tlbR2aXQu4/s400/San+Diego139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were sitting around where these people where but then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wimped&lt;/span&gt; out and moved higher up out of the "Soak Zone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SM3KPbFlI/AAAAAAAAAYY/xJrtjmOc724/s1600/San+Diego152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464147127176992338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SM3KPbFlI/AAAAAAAAAYY/xJrtjmOc724/s400/San+Diego152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whales line up for treats much like our kids do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SM2uFtpbI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Bnv6cKnwzCE/s1600/San+Diego166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464147119620072882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SM2uFtpbI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Bnv6cKnwzCE/s400/San+Diego166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was part of the finale. It was really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SM2E5hIRI/AAAAAAAAAYI/ALr6xjl9fuY/s1600/San+Diego176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 335px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464147108563067154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SM2E5hIRI/AAAAAAAAAYI/ALr6xjl9fuY/s400/San+Diego176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SMfsQN9RI/AAAAAAAAAYA/iLHi3-tH3sg/s1600/San+Diego178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 374px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464146723990271250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SMfsQN9RI/AAAAAAAAAYA/iLHi3-tH3sg/s400/San+Diego178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the other shows they have at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sea World&lt;/span&gt; is Sea Lions Live. They have a couple Sea Lions trained to do all sorts of tricks and play with the actors. It was pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SMe8p29zI/AAAAAAAAAX4/jL5qQHoqn-4/s1600/San+Diego186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464146711212914482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SMe8p29zI/AAAAAAAAAX4/jL5qQHoqn-4/s400/San+Diego186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sea Lion love. How cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SMee38TBI/AAAAAAAAAXw/e8Cnk0HrNSg/s1600/San+Diego228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464146703218920466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SMee38TBI/AAAAAAAAAXw/e8Cnk0HrNSg/s400/San+Diego228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Most everyone from work went home Sunday but we extended our trip a few more days. We drove around San Diego until we found a chapel and attended a singles ward meeting. After that we drove over to the temple. It was a beautiful day and we even ran into one of Aubrey's (our niece) friends from Syracuse, Utah while roaming the grounds. Small world. Anyway, the temple was getting a patch job on the roof so half of it was covered in scaffolding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SLsDUjTLI/AAAAAAAAAXo/QojOOT7IH1g/s1600/San+Diego070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464145836829265074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SLsDUjTLI/AAAAAAAAAXo/QojOOT7IH1g/s400/San+Diego070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They have a senior missionary couple stationed at the temple on Sundays to answer questions. He also doubles as a photographer when he's not answering questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SLrxPGNiI/AAAAAAAAAXg/dJTkLKzXz3M/s1600/San+Diego077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464145831974549026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SLrxPGNiI/AAAAAAAAAXg/dJTkLKzXz3M/s400/San+Diego077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is one of the views along the beach at La &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jolla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. If you've never &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to La &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jolla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just imagine Cannon Beach on Steroids. Same kind of set up only the shops are pricey and there are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BMWs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Mercedes lining the streets. Swap the hooded sweatshirts and rainboots for short shorts and bikini tops and you have La Jolla, CA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SLqr0WZoI/AAAAAAAAAXY/ux2AHR-LBFs/s1600/San+Diego083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464145813340317314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SLqr0WZoI/AAAAAAAAAXY/ux2AHR-LBFs/s400/San+Diego083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We stopped by the Mormon Battalion Visitors Center on Sunday night in Old Town San Diego. It was interesting. The Sister &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Missionaries&lt;/span&gt; used me to play the new fun game "Mormon Battalion Dress-up." It was a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SLItym1II/AAAAAAAAAXQ/cbJq17f8Dqs/s1600/San+Diego113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464145229754324098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SLItym1II/AAAAAAAAAXQ/cbJq17f8Dqs/s400/San+Diego113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sidnee tried her hand at panning for gold. I think her problem was the lime green pan she was using. They didn't have those in the gold rush era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SLIDwN1BI/AAAAAAAAAXI/XRFDR60Uy2A/s1600/San+Diego117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464145218470007826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SLIDwN1BI/AAAAAAAAAXI/XRFDR60Uy2A/s400/San+Diego117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunday afternoon we checked into our second hotel of the weekend. This Hilton is right on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bay front&lt;/span&gt; in downtown San Diego and it was a really nice place. It seemed like a great deal on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Priceline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but then they end up fleecing you for parking and charge you $15 a day to use the treadmill. I will never stay there again. It probably has more to do with the fact that I'm a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cheapskate&lt;/span&gt; than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SLHsl_WVI/AAAAAAAAAXA/v4nB-NEFGHI/s1600/San+Diego003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464145212253100370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SLHsl_WVI/AAAAAAAAAXA/v4nB-NEFGHI/s400/San+Diego003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Petco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Park (San Diego Padres) was across the street from the hotel.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SJeW_1VBI/AAAAAAAAAW4/8_rXrtWRRb8/s1600/San+Diego001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464143402569651218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SJeW_1VBI/AAAAAAAAAW4/8_rXrtWRRb8/s400/San+Diego001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We spent some time Monday morning wandering around San Diego looking at some of the shops but mostly looking for a place to eat. We found a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wood-fired&lt;/span&gt; pizza place that was delicious. Here is a picture of Sidnee &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;perusing&lt;/span&gt; the menu. Isn't she cute?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SJd_hk4LI/AAAAAAAAAWw/LuTAwzTtHE4/s1600/San+Diego004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464143396268728498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SJd_hk4LI/AAAAAAAAAWw/LuTAwzTtHE4/s400/San+Diego004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This shot would never have happened if we had our kids with us. We were actually able to take a moment and look at the brochure and THINK about what we wanted to do next. This was a fountain in the middle of Balboa Park. We ended up visiting the Natural History Museum. It was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SJdZtXuVI/AAAAAAAAAWo/MRRRJ0D_OlA/s1600/San+Diego008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464143386117650770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SJdZtXuVI/AAAAAAAAAWo/MRRRJ0D_OlA/s400/San+Diego008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sidnee in front of some pond. She is most likely angry because I keep taking pictures of her. She sure is cute when she's angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SJReQn05I/AAAAAAAAAWg/GoG4imdDzG0/s1600/San+Diego019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464143181180818322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SJReQn05I/AAAAAAAAAWg/GoG4imdDzG0/s400/San+Diego019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Monday night we watched the Padres play the San Francisco Giants. Attendance for a Padres Monday night game is pretty low so field level tickets are pretty cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SJQ4vbMsI/AAAAAAAAAWY/UsMsyR4EzQU/s1600/San+Diego030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464143171109466818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SJQ4vbMsI/AAAAAAAAAWY/UsMsyR4EzQU/s400/San+Diego030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is me next to one of the greatest hitters of all time. Well, a statue of him anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SJQbTNcHI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/EWGjMGYJqxg/s1600/San+Diego025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464143163206496370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SJQbTNcHI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/EWGjMGYJqxg/s400/San+Diego025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is David &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Eckstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Bengie Molina chatting during &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;warm ups&lt;/span&gt;. They used to be teammates on the Angels when they won the World Series a few years back. You probably don't care because you are not a baseball nerd. David &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Eckstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ended up hitting a game winning home run in the bottom of the tenth inning to win the game that night. I'm not a Padre fan but it was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SIj9MIs4I/AAAAAAAAAWI/d_JyUcDy3uI/s1600/San+Diego034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464142399209517954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SIj9MIs4I/AAAAAAAAAWI/d_JyUcDy3uI/s400/San+Diego034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SIjKgCAaI/AAAAAAAAAWA/UCgVIZTMFVQ/s1600/San+Diego047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464142385602757026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SIjKgCAaI/AAAAAAAAAWA/UCgVIZTMFVQ/s400/San+Diego047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They have really cool plants in San Diego that would not survive in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Northwest&lt;/span&gt; so we took a few pictures to share with our kids. You are free to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SHGWAhYvI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Gu5lT2rkkx8/s1600/San+Diego292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464140790963987186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SHGWAhYvI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Gu5lT2rkkx8/s400/San+Diego292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SHF71WRMI/AAAAAAAAAVw/4x8TgX5-T-Q/s1600/San+Diego295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464140783937799362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SHF71WRMI/AAAAAAAAAVw/4x8TgX5-T-Q/s400/San+Diego295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SHFQhzJXI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1pN9D_-WzLE/s1600/San+Diego298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464140772313081202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SHFQhzJXI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1pN9D_-WzLE/s400/San+Diego298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sidnee enjoyed the plant life so much she wanted to be a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SHElwrY4I/AAAAAAAAAVg/enSAhi0YV3I/s1600/San+Diego289-b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464140760832762754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SHElwrY4I/AAAAAAAAAVg/enSAhi0YV3I/s400/San+Diego289-b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a good, restful, fun weekend, but mostly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;restful&lt;/span&gt;. I highly recommend San Diego to anyone looking to vacation in California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SHEdFoPJI/AAAAAAAAAVY/0MB0UNRSmb0/s1600/San+Diego300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464140758504717458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9SHEdFoPJI/AAAAAAAAAVY/0MB0UNRSmb0/s400/San+Diego300.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&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The End.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-4930915428166550796?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/4930915428166550796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=4930915428166550796' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/4930915428166550796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/4930915428166550796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/04/americas-finest-city.html' title='America&apos;s Finest City'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S9TEP0ATclI/AAAAAAAAAZI/U9IWbqRp_yI/s72-c/San+Diego056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-3326444999660734676</id><published>2010-04-11T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T11:36:44.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mossy Rock, Washington</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a wonderful get-a-way on Easter weekend. Our beloved Aunt Jill (that means all of the Allen family) will be moving to a land far away soon and we wanted to have one last outing with them before they move.  We rented a lovely cabin that accomadated our families and spent 2 nights in the middle of no where, doing..... nothing. It was a very relaxing weekend. I can't say we did nothing, conference and final four basketball was on so we watched that on saturday and sunday. The kids asked us many times why we were watching so much tv.  I must admit, I do not watch it much at home but it was nice to not have anything else to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids had their own room to mess up...(and watch movies)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458941780109484274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IOoFT24PI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/5pmmVB6_bhM/s400/family+misc+043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It snowed on Easter eve. The kids kept hearing sleigh bells instead of the Easter Bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IOnuFUvSI/AAAAAAAAAVI/_TIIAubFcWw/s1600/family+misc+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458941773874511138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IOnuFUvSI/AAAAAAAAAVI/_TIIAubFcWw/s400/family+misc+048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We stuffed our faces with lots of good food and treats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IOnOT4yiI/AAAAAAAAAVA/lh1Gr7joFgA/s1600/family+misc+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 332px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458941765345659426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IOnOT4yiI/AAAAAAAAAVA/lh1Gr7joFgA/s400/family+misc+104.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is proof of the kind of activity the adults had all weekend long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IOm1z9B4I/AAAAAAAAAU4/nH3Hqoiy-Do/s1600/family+misc+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458941758769268610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IOm1z9B4I/AAAAAAAAAU4/nH3Hqoiy-Do/s400/family+misc+102.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa and Ammie joined us on Saturday. It was nice to spend the day with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IOmTLpeSI/AAAAAAAAAUw/1Bh88PN1yN4/s1600/family+misc+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458941749473409314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IOmTLpeSI/AAAAAAAAAUw/1Bh88PN1yN4/s400/family+misc+093.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We did a little exploring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IOMm2CZUI/AAAAAAAAAUo/2VtyJOuloMc/s1600/family+misc+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458941308074878274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IOMm2CZUI/AAAAAAAAAUo/2VtyJOuloMc/s400/family+misc+088.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We threw rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458941286168966338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IOLVPQtMI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Bzla7Jw6x-A/s400/family+misc+055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We dropped rocks on eachother's heads!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IOMGXFFaI/AAAAAAAAAUg/5t-b2vi97tc/s1600/family+misc+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458941299355096482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IOMGXFFaI/AAAAAAAAAUg/5t-b2vi97tc/s400/family+misc+070.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;It was really a wonderful time away. Thanks Allen Family for a great weekend! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1069937620787870892-3326444999660734676?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/3326444999660734676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=3326444999660734676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3326444999660734676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3326444999660734676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/04/mossy-rock-washington.html' title='Mossy Rock, Washington'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IOoFT24PI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/5pmmVB6_bhM/s72-c/family+misc+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-8092974014372122144</id><published>2010-04-11T10:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T11:32:50.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How do I keep him busy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;How do I keep my little one busy while I make dinner? It is a tough time in the afternoon when you are trying to make the food and little ones are pulling on you wanting your attention. Luke this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;particular&lt;/span&gt; time needed something to keep him happy and I let him play in the sink. He had a wonderful time. It worked out perfect. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458937212621097570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IKeOFxCmI/AAAAAAAAAUA/MIl7PjdGJLE/s400/family+misc+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IKd8NsBwI/AAAAAAAAAT4/QsAdMKeQoiQ/s1600/family+misc+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458937207822485250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IKd8NsBwI/AAAAAAAAAT4/QsAdMKeQoiQ/s400/family+misc+030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-8092974014372122144?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/8092974014372122144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=8092974014372122144' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/8092974014372122144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/8092974014372122144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-do-i-keep-him-busy.html' title='How do I keep him busy?'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/S8IKeOFxCmI/AAAAAAAAAUA/MIl7PjdGJLE/s72-c/family+misc+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-3391361244832167524</id><published>2010-03-28T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T10:34:26.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't have much to share but I got sick of looking at hot cross buns! I went to our folders of pictures and randomly selected 5 pictures without looking at them and this is what I got. It was actually kind of fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Four little kids at the Oregon Coast way back when they were so small!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453724624180531218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S6-Fpo8U0BI/AAAAAAAAB5U/VqU71kG_99Q/s400/Cannon+Beach+(124).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dan and Jackson when Jack was a chubby baby.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453722115841035842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S6-DXopljkI/AAAAAAAAB48/1obRW3xmK5s/s400/2boys.jpg" /&gt; Addison and Aunt Megan raspberry picking. Looks like these two did more eating than picking!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453722106295896834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S6-DXFF2SwI/AAAAAAAAB40/sKynGHRR4bM/s400/7-07+Raspberry+Picking+016.jpg" /&gt;Kennedy at the Portland Temple grounds. Wow she is beautiful!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453722094238267202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S6-DWYLFd0I/AAAAAAAAB4s/Ucn9rOYDteg/s400/8-07+PDX+Temple+Visit+032.jpg" /&gt; Sargent Jackson Wolfley saluting General Ammie during our vacation last summer.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453722081492660018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S6-DVosS7zI/AAAAAAAAB4k/AX-L32Zui74/s400/09-Wolfley+Family+Reunion-Pt.+Townsend+023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-3391361244832167524?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/3391361244832167524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=3391361244832167524' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3391361244832167524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3391361244832167524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/03/random-pics.html' title='Random pics'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S6-Fpo8U0BI/AAAAAAAAB5U/VqU71kG_99Q/s72-c/Cannon+Beach+(124).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-3895289764489186244</id><published>2010-03-11T15:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T16:13:09.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Cross Buns!</title><content type='html'>Look closely my friends...could it be "Rhodes rolls" you see?  No!  I made these... yes, it is my new thing that I have found I can do! So I want to share it with you!  My dear friend gave me a bread machine for a present and then I stole a recipie off some blog that I don't even know who it was and there you have it.  Homemade rolls that were quick, easy, and delicious!  My family is loving it and I have put on 4 lbs in a week so obivously I love them too!  You too can have that success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447530201494570290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S5mD2yNLxTI/AAAAAAAAB4c/_Vw3Gdu3t34/s400/family+misc+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447530189917361490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S5mD2HE9lVI/AAAAAAAAB4U/zDUWBZNyp18/s400/family+misc+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup of warm water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 cup warm milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/3 cup softened butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/3 cup sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 3/4 cups flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 packet or 2 1/4 tsp  yeast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Add ingredients in this order into bread machine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;select dough cycle and let the machine do it's magic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It takes about 1 hour and 40 min. to knead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When done I let it rise then take out dough and form into rolls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bake at 400 10-15 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;slather with butter when done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; * &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;try it!  you might like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/1069937620787870892-3895289764489186244?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/3895289764489186244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=3895289764489186244' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3895289764489186244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3895289764489186244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/03/hot-cross-buns.html' title='Hot Cross Buns!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S5mD2yNLxTI/AAAAAAAAB4c/_Vw3Gdu3t34/s72-c/family+misc+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-5357418985083758498</id><published>2010-02-28T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T21:34:06.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What to write about!? I don't know.... I guess I check others blogs often to see if there is anything new and decided to try and post SOMETHING....but nothing is coming to mind..... let me check the camera........ oh here are some...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Doesn't this just bring a smile to your face? It does mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443525275879326690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S4tJZbqlw-I/AAAAAAAAB4M/lGch_6EcBGM/s400/family+misc+030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, and this cute little play dough cake is gorgeous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443525266406490882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S4tJY4YFwwI/AAAAAAAAB4E/JbmvFWni7gQ/s400/family+misc+070.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; But this was so cute.... Our little baby really is getting into his reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443525255644234578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S4tJYQSKw1I/AAAAAAAAB38/dDVGLYpJzkI/s400/family+misc+074.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Great, Simple Joys. Hope your week is FULL of them!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-5357418985083758498?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/5357418985083758498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=5357418985083758498' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5357418985083758498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5357418985083758498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/02/something.html' title='Something'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S4tJZbqlw-I/AAAAAAAAB4M/lGch_6EcBGM/s72-c/family+misc+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-3548007894750452220</id><published>2010-02-11T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T20:25:46.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S3TH-xDEDSI/AAAAAAAAB3s/5vvOFnJ-D0c/s1600-h/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 362px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437190531275033890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S3TH-xDEDSI/AAAAAAAAB3s/5vvOFnJ-D0c/s400/Sunset.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;My man has been awarded the Pinnacle Award at work for the past year's performance in 2009! I am so proud of him and he deserves it! He works hard for his money, du nuh duh nuh, so hard for his money! I am breaking out in song because his employer is sending him and a guest (me) to beautiful San Diego California! Yes, that is right! Neither of us have been there before and we are very excited to get away. Anyone wanting to volunteer to watch 5 angel children for a few days? They won't give you any problems and you probably won't even notice them around. They are as quiet as church mice. Please let me know if you are willing! So there is my good news! Dan IS the man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-3548007894750452220?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/3548007894750452220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=3548007894750452220' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3548007894750452220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3548007894750452220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-news.html' title='Good News!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S3TH-xDEDSI/AAAAAAAAB3s/5vvOFnJ-D0c/s72-c/Sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-854474071608784951</id><published>2010-01-06T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T22:10:35.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Green smoothies baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know that feeling you get from feeding your family healthy food and they enjoy it? I have been trying some crazy new smoothies out since Christmas. The kids were a little leery but now they love them and they are eating spinach and carrots and fruit! It doesn't get much better than that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S0TOVqCG2HI/AAAAAAAAB3U/QQ-X1EuqpmE/s1600-h/misc+family+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423686722716620914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S0TOVqCG2HI/AAAAAAAAB3U/QQ-X1EuqpmE/s400/misc+family+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To make this cute little smoothie I used these four ingredients. Blended them in my new Vitamix, put them in shot glasses, and served them with pasta dinner. The kids had a great time drinking their vegatables! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S0TOKUqu7cI/AAAAAAAAB3M/3AHXCo661OA/s1600-h/misc+family+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423686528002878914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S0TOKUqu7cI/AAAAAAAAB3M/3AHXCo661OA/s400/misc+family+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423686520323568114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S0TOJ4D18fI/AAAAAAAAB3E/sOwZTmmoL9I/s400/misc+family+016.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423686507545238402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S0TOJIdQG4I/AAAAAAAAB20/vs6IOk72UF0/s400/misc+family+014.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423686514875074002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S0TOJjw0hdI/AAAAAAAAB28/ns6Cka3pnn4/s400/misc+family+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-854474071608784951?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/854474071608784951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=854474071608784951' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/854474071608784951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/854474071608784951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/01/green-smoothies-baby.html' title='Green smoothies baby!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/S0TOVqCG2HI/AAAAAAAAB3U/QQ-X1EuqpmE/s72-c/misc+family+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-2192381764260354929</id><published>2010-01-01T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T22:40:53.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitchen makeover results!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here was our kitchen.  We had a nice &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;kitchen.  Black and white tile floor.  Some liked it,  but it is a pain in the behind to keep clean.  I wouldn't recommend it to anyone.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Bead board&lt;/span&gt; as the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;back splash&lt;/span&gt; and on walls.  Cute,  yet not cute at all.  Falling apart in fact.  Five cupboard doors had come off the hinges. We replaced them but never got the right ones so the door never closed correctly.  It was going down hill and fast.  It had to be done...... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422018081844382626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7gt-YUS6I/AAAAAAAAB2k/OVN0y9F29C0/s400/the+yard+%2709+007.jpg" /&gt;When you start a project of any kind it is always more involved than you first might think.  Here are the ugly pipes in the wall, the dry rot in the floor and wall that needed to be replaced. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7gtBbzPDI/AAAAAAAAB2U/gjVK8Z7-p50/s1600-h/oven+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 316px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422018065484430386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7gtBbzPDI/AAAAAAAAB2U/gjVK8Z7-p50/s400/oven+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lucas was really into helping and the hammer was his favorite! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7gs1D5r4I/AAAAAAAAB2M/caduw5hYREM/s1600-h/kitchen+remodel+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422018062162964354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7gs1D5r4I/AAAAAAAAB2M/caduw5hYREM/s400/kitchen+remodel+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr.  Makeover himself sporting his sweat band as he pounds the tile to pieces!  Goodbye black and white tile....we won't miss you at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7gsf9Zj4I/AAAAAAAAB2E/yqcIQe5QYhU/s1600-h/kitchen+remodel+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422018056498548610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7gsf9Zj4I/AAAAAAAAB2E/yqcIQe5QYhU/s400/kitchen+remodel+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daniel's sister,  Jill had to get in on the fun.  She loves this kind of stuff and I hope she didn't lose sleep over it!(she likes to dream about organizing and projects like this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7gXiW5zEI/AAAAAAAAB18/qc8A9iqVfFM/s1600-h/kitchen+remodel+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422017696365136962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7gXiW5zEI/AAAAAAAAB18/qc8A9iqVfFM/s400/kitchen+remodel+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dan's removal of the old cupboards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7gXWwer-I/AAAAAAAAB10/x5jMO5QNSgI/s1600-h/oven+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 323px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422017693251186658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7gXWwer-I/AAAAAAAAB10/x5jMO5QNSgI/s400/oven+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Papa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wolfley&lt;/span&gt; and Dan getting the floor boards replaced.  Lucas was with them the whole way.  All the other kids played and did their own thing, but not our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lukey&lt;/span&gt;!  He takes after Dan's side of the family for sure!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7gWxgNLVI/AAAAAAAAB1s/M_RNUHQGXB4/s1600-h/oven+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422017683250818386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7gWxgNLVI/AAAAAAAAB1s/M_RNUHQGXB4/s400/oven+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Floor is almost ready for tile!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yippeee&lt;/span&gt;!  See the one new cupboard in!  I was so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7gWZlLP_I/AAAAAAAAB1k/LMA4D2uteaM/s1600-h/oven+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422017676829212658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7gWZlLP_I/AAAAAAAAB1k/LMA4D2uteaM/s400/oven+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The tile layers were fast and did such a nice job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7gWNHiASI/AAAAAAAAB1c/8An4eRlyNYM/s1600-h/oven+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422017673483649314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7gWNHiASI/AAAAAAAAB1c/8An4eRlyNYM/s400/oven+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7eaTM0yEI/AAAAAAAAB1M/eMdHjZmSusI/s1600-h/oven+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 378px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422015544812685378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7eaTM0yEI/AAAAAAAAB1M/eMdHjZmSusI/s400/oven+008.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;Here it is!  TA &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;DA&lt;/span&gt;!  I love it, I love it! I love it!  I will think back of my month washing the dishes in the bathtub, or making cruddy meals for my family(microwave style)  sorry if that is how you cook.  But it just wasn't a great experience.  I will forever be so grateful for my kitchen!  Thank you Dad and Daniel for the many, many hours of thought, sweat and physical &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;exertion&lt;/span&gt; you put into this part of our house!  I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7dp1immjI/AAAAAAAABzs/ASCjjxcp29E/s1600-h/kitchen+remodel+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422014712217246258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7dp1immjI/AAAAAAAABzs/ASCjjxcp29E/s400/kitchen+remodel+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7dprbM1xI/AAAAAAAABzk/KYT-tueEQ-A/s1600-h/New+kitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422014709501843218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7dprbM1xI/AAAAAAAABzk/KYT-tueEQ-A/s400/New+kitchen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The end.&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;br /&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/1069937620787870892-2192381764260354929?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/2192381764260354929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=2192381764260354929' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2192381764260354929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2192381764260354929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2010/01/kitchen-makeover-results.html' title='Kitchen makeover results!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Sz7gt-YUS6I/AAAAAAAAB2k/OVN0y9F29C0/s72-c/the+yard+%2709+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-7388268957021614510</id><published>2009-12-27T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T23:20:29.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wolfley Christmas Eve festivities</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SzhJxYkxicI/AAAAAAAABxU/te4v4XoJ4YI/s1600-h/Christmas+eve+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a wonderful Christmas eve with the Grandparents, the Allen family, Jon and Megan and Jon's Mom, Ellen. Here is the large family around the tables.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420160631936495250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SzhHYKQhrpI/AAAAAAAABw8/OXhvhT_A_KQ/s400/Christmas+eve+003.jpg" /&gt;There is The Littlest Angel story read by Papa of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SzhHXsQSmTI/AAAAAAAABw0/fv5S-fX6W3o/s1600-h/Christmas+eve+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420160623882443058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SzhHXsQSmTI/AAAAAAAABw0/fv5S-fX6W3o/s400/Christmas+eve+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cousin Nate is always a big help. I thought this was a cute picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SzhHW7MbtBI/AAAAAAAABws/iIlK_o5lYvI/s1600-h/Christmas+eve+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420160610712925202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SzhHW7MbtBI/AAAAAAAABws/iIlK_o5lYvI/s400/Christmas+eve+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ammie put her skills to work making these plush robes for all the grandkids! One thing about me is,I love robes! I think I was the most excited about this gift! They are a portable blanket the you tie on and can do anything in! Our kids now play flying squirrels in the morning when they are wearing their new robes! We love them! Thank you Ammie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420156938113210562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SzhEBJsbWMI/AAAAAAAABwU/-VBT8gj0STQ/s400/Christmas+eve+017.jpg" /&gt; Milk and cookies for Santa of course! I was trying to get our usual pictures we take every year. One in front of the tree with new pajamas and one in front of the fireplace with the Santa goodies. The kids were to crazy and couldn't hold still. It had been one crazy day from the moment they woke up till they finally fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420163247006587186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SzhJwYJ0mTI/AAAAAAAABxE/bctGT-t78j8/s400/Christmas+eve+022.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420163256248909714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SzhJw6lXP5I/AAAAAAAABxM/dX4n0vbeRGk/s400/Christmas+eve+019.jpg" /&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/1069937620787870892-7388268957021614510?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/7388268957021614510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=7388268957021614510' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7388268957021614510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7388268957021614510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/12/wolfley-christmas-eve-festivities.html' title='Wolfley Christmas Eve festivities'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SzhHYKQhrpI/AAAAAAAABw8/OXhvhT_A_KQ/s72-c/Christmas+eve+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-3049921096446308505</id><published>2009-12-20T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T21:26:21.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Sid!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; 33 years old and still a goofball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417554219038350658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sy8E29kzHUI/AAAAAAAAATU/SLM1lwtyIwc/s400/Sid%27s+birthday+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this is a little late but hey, it's the holidays and we are busy so give me some space. Sidnee requested a low-key birthday party so we just had some presents with the kids and then invited some family over for good ol' Catch Phrase on the weekend. I can't tell you how much I love that game.  Sidnee's look of disbelief is due to the fact that I nailed her birthday gift...again!  I always get her just what she wants.  Truth be told I never win and always get the wrong thing.  I showed her this year.  I went to three seperate stores and bought armloads of colors and styles in hopes that she would like a few of them and not all.  The kids and I had fun wrapping 40 presents and watching her unwrap them all.  Happy Birthday Sid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417554777406359618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sy8FXdqGyEI/AAAAAAAAATc/0Su_Z0a_dO0/s400/Sid%27s+birthday+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-3049921096446308505?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/3049921096446308505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=3049921096446308505' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3049921096446308505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3049921096446308505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-sid.html' title='Happy Birthday Sid!'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sy8E29kzHUI/AAAAAAAAATU/SLM1lwtyIwc/s72-c/Sid%27s+birthday+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-1617046863636056068</id><published>2009-12-15T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T09:44:34.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twinners Get Baptized</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanted to throw up a picture from the girls baptism before I post Sidnee's birthday blog tonight.  It happened this last Saturday.  Sid's parents and siblings even came out for it.  It was a wonderful day full of family, friends, and warm feelings. Thank you to all who attended to show their support for these wonderful little girls.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415519377802375970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SyfKLnQnsyI/AAAAAAAAAS8/rt1BhgIp9AU/s400/Twins+Baptism+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-1617046863636056068?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/1617046863636056068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=1617046863636056068' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/1617046863636056068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/1617046863636056068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/12/twinners-get-baptized.html' title='Twinners Get Baptized'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SyfKLnQnsyI/AAAAAAAAAS8/rt1BhgIp9AU/s72-c/Twins+Baptism+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-7824439517748812210</id><published>2009-12-13T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T22:07:55.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twinners have a birthday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; My girls are growing up! I see them change, they are beautiful daughters of God who are so faithful and have so much in store for them. I feel very honored to be their Mother. How time has passed so quickly and I wonder if I am doing the very best for them. I will try harder each day to be the kind of mother they need. I want them to never forget their worth and stay virtuous, kind and full of so much good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Turning 8 means in our house you can put a hole in your ears (if you are female)! We had presents in the morning and then breakfast. I picked them up from school and we went to the mall and did the ear piercing thing. I only got one picture. It was just to dramatic and to many tears to pull out the camera. Kennedy went first. She did great and held real still for the second ear with tears rolling down her cheeks. She was so brave. Then came Addison's turn and I couldn't find her. She was hiding in a wall of scarves! She didn't want to do it after witnessing her sister. She finally got in the chair and it was quickly over! After paying the million dollar bill that it takes to pierce ears these days and reassuring them the pain would stop soon, I walked out with two girls with bright red ears who witnessed one of the first painful experiences of being a girl. We met the rest of the family and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ammie&lt;/span&gt; and Papa at Red Robin for the celebratory dinner and that is where we finally got some pictures of the happy birthday girls. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414959336331295602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SyXM06M2O3I/AAAAAAAABuk/5jIJYR85bqo/s400/Twins+birthday+011.jpg" /&gt; Then we had the Girl Birthday Party a few days later! That was quite an event and let me just tell you I learned a lot from this party. Things I will not do again and if you want to know what I learned just let me know and I will fill you in on the details. We did fingernail painting, dress up, pizza, cake and ice cream and then a dance contest. The girls had a great, crazy time!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414969448980866082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SyXWBiwY5CI/AAAAAAAABvc/T5OGurItlrI/s400/Twins+birthday+036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-7824439517748812210?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/7824439517748812210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=7824439517748812210' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7824439517748812210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7824439517748812210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/12/twinners-have-birthday.html' title='Twinners have a birthday...'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SyXM06M2O3I/AAAAAAAABuk/5jIJYR85bqo/s72-c/Twins+birthday+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-7326844200214292483</id><published>2009-11-24T22:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T22:33:36.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you Sidnee. That was a fast 10 years. I look forward to the next 10.  You are just as beautiful and feisty as the day I married you.  Keep up the good work. ;)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407925263130936530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SwzPX9jHxNI/AAAAAAAAAS0/IO5MOzT_gOg/s400/Longbeach+2009+155.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-7326844200214292483?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/7326844200214292483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=7326844200214292483' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7326844200214292483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7326844200214292483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SwzPX9jHxNI/AAAAAAAAAS0/IO5MOzT_gOg/s72-c/Longbeach+2009+155.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-6163619858263841547</id><published>2009-11-15T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T23:35:20.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack is Now the Big  4!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jackson lucked out with much party-ing this year! He has the best birthday day in my opinion because it is Veteran's day and so the kids don't have school and the banks are closed so he gets to spend his birthday with everyone surrounding him! We had quite the party with cousins, neighbors and kids from church to party with us! It was boomin' and I am glad Dan, the party animal was there to help me out! whew! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404587549777152866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDzveX3S2I/AAAAAAAABtc/HlIV8rOFZko/s400/Jack+birthday+002.jpg" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDzvMucQFI/AAAAAAAABtU/j_gkukBMhU0/s1600/Jack+birthday+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404587545040011346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDzvMucQFI/AAAAAAAABtU/j_gkukBMhU0/s400/Jack+birthday+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay, isn't Luke looking like a big boy! I don't want my baby growing up so fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDzuudVgzI/AAAAAAAABtM/82iXWW3zKnk/s1600/Jack+birthday+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404587536915202866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDzuudVgzI/AAAAAAAABtM/82iXWW3zKnk/s400/Jack+birthday+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addison and Kennedy were great party planners and did the decorations, the games and this cool chair for Jack to sit in while he opened presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDzuEQdhAI/AAAAAAAABtE/-Uek5mgzgXI/s1600/Jack+birthday+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404587525586912258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDzuEQdhAI/AAAAAAAABtE/-Uek5mgzgXI/s400/Jack+birthday+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDztrD7hLI/AAAAAAAABs8/apk08n3m9H0/s1600/Jack+birthday+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404587518823466162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDztrD7hLI/AAAAAAAABs8/apk08n3m9H0/s400/Jack+birthday+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was a separate party at Ammie and Papa's house. Papa and Jack have shared their party for the past 3 years and it has worked out beautifully! These are the weirdos that showed up looking for cake and ice cream. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Thanks Uncle Jon for the cool idea)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDxhBf1emI/AAAAAAAABs0/ToQEXiGz0BE/s1600/Jack+birthday+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404585102484535906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDxhBf1emI/AAAAAAAABs0/ToQEXiGz0BE/s400/Jack+birthday+026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDxg_saWXI/AAAAAAAABss/BQqCiJJmrrU/s1600/Jack+birthday+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404585102000413042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDxg_saWXI/AAAAAAAABss/BQqCiJJmrrU/s400/Jack+birthday+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a handsome 4 year old. He got this crown at church and proudly wore it for hours until it ripped from the abuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDxglg0gYI/AAAAAAAABsk/CYad-O7HdEk/s1600/Jack+birthday+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404585094972473730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDxglg0gYI/AAAAAAAABsk/CYad-O7HdEk/s400/Jack+birthday+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDxgJzDEzI/AAAAAAAABsc/_YLhlkvAClY/s1600/Jack+birthday+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404585087532733234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDxgJzDEzI/AAAAAAAABsc/_YLhlkvAClY/s400/Jack+birthday+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He also got an awesome present in the mail from Grandma and Grandpa Beutler. It is a flap book all about the body. They had a great time opening the flap and seeing the waste come out of the intestines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDxfzReGnI/AAAAAAAABsU/UPdiB3QtkY8/s1600/jack++birthday+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404585081486318194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDxfzReGnI/AAAAAAAABsU/UPdiB3QtkY8/s400/jack++birthday+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We love our little Jackson! He is his own man, does what he wants to do, says what he wants to say and cries about anything and everything! Is that a 4 year old thing or what? I can't remember from one kid to the next. He is not a follower of the group. He gives freely of his love and affection. He is always kissing Luke and I (if Luke will let him).  I even saw him lean over and give another kid a smooch on the top of the head in primary the other day.  I don' t think he really wanted to kiss that kid he just likes kissing and it comes automatically sometimes!  Our lives are so blessed because of this boy.  Four years have gone fast and we have loved every minute of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-6163619858263841547?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/6163619858263841547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=6163619858263841547' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/6163619858263841547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/6163619858263841547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/11/jack-is-now-big-4.html' title='Jack is Now the Big  4!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SwDzveX3S2I/AAAAAAAABtc/HlIV8rOFZko/s72-c/Jack+birthday+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-667205697337150118</id><published>2009-10-27T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:03:48.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessings in abundance!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Suh5Fi2hpZI/AAAAAAAABsM/oBhjdmzAksE/s1600-h/halloweenl+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Suh5Fi2hpZI/AAAAAAAABsM/oBhjdmzAksE/s400/halloweenl+026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397697289565349266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Suh5FH6hyGI/AAAAAAAABsE/nlI9yfvuMOk/s1600-h/halloweenl+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Suh5FH6hyGI/AAAAAAAABsE/nlI9yfvuMOk/s400/halloweenl+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397697282334378082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Suh5ErbULNI/AAAAAAAABr8/x88N0jHHsIs/s1600-h/halloweenl+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Suh5ErbULNI/AAAAAAAABr8/x88N0jHHsIs/s400/halloweenl+027.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397697274687270098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Suh5ENVDgKI/AAAAAAAABr0/OoJyf4RlZiE/s1600-h/halloweenl+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Suh5ENVDgKI/AAAAAAAABr0/OoJyf4RlZiE/s400/halloweenl+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397697266607947938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Suh5Dqezh8I/AAAAAAAABrs/EdA_vdhKJvU/s1600-h/halloweenl+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Suh5Dqezh8I/AAAAAAAABrs/EdA_vdhKJvU/s400/halloweenl+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397697257253603266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it is not Thanksgiving yet but I am feeling so blessed! In church on Sunday we sang the song count your many blessings. I immediately thought of my mother and her singing that song countless times through out my life. The words hit home because I hadn't heard it in awhile. &lt;br /&gt;"Count your many blessings, name them one by one." Well, first of all I am grateful for a companion who I admire, desire, can't live without! He is my world. I am grateful for the relationship we have. We are a good team! He has given me my next 5 blessings. We are a blessed family, not perfect but sometimes feel glimmers of what perfection will be like!&lt;br /&gt;I just am really enjoying this time of year! The beauty, the weather, the food. I love cooking soups and biscuits and cookies and all the wonderful tasting and smelling foods! I want to feed my family healthy and am working on that!(kind of) It is not easy to change old habits and especially things your kids are used to eating. I made some homemade granola bars the other day. I felt good about feeding the kids these. Wholesome goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coconut Almond Bars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 cups rolled oats&lt;br /&gt;1 cup unsweetened coconut&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup each raisins, sunflower seeds, almonds&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cup natural peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;1 cup honey&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp vanilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;combine oats, coconut, raisins, sunflower seeds, almonds. In separate bowl mix peanut butter, honey, and vanilla. Microwave for 1 min. Combine wet and dry ingred. on ungreased sheet. bake for 15 min. @ 350 degrees. &lt;br /&gt;Thank you Emily Hanson for the recipies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-667205697337150118?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/667205697337150118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=667205697337150118' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/667205697337150118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/667205697337150118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/10/blessings-in-abundance.html' title='Blessings in abundance!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Suh5Fi2hpZI/AAAAAAAABsM/oBhjdmzAksE/s72-c/halloweenl+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-5127186594189079098</id><published>2009-10-13T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T23:06:27.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of an Era</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is with heavy heart that I post this blog. My long time commuting companion is gone. The trusted friend to get me to and from work/school for the last 11 years is driving someone else to work today. I'm almost tearing up just writing about it. We froze through winter together and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sweat&lt;/span&gt; through summer together for so long, and now, just like that, she's gone. :( No longer will she leave oil stains on my driveway. No longer will her window finally defrost only minutes from my destination. No longer will I have to drive home with all four windows down when it's 90 degrees outside. No longer will I have a car that I don't care how many door dings it has. I have parted ways with my 1991 Honda Civic and I'm kind of sad. Those of you who had the pleasure of riding shotgun in her know the bond we shared. We were like a well oiled machine (get it, "well oiled"). I just pulled the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Craigslist&lt;/span&gt; add and signed the title away. I can only hope the new car in my driveway will live up to it's predecessor. Only time will tell. Goodbye little Civic. Goodbye. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392332452710385458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/StVpy8KdBzI/AAAAAAAAASo/cr6WXgUslXQ/s400/civ+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-5127186594189079098?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/5127186594189079098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=5127186594189079098' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5127186594189079098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5127186594189079098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/10/end-of-era.html' title='The End of an Era'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/StVpy8KdBzI/AAAAAAAAASo/cr6WXgUslXQ/s72-c/civ+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-1103955217499862963</id><published>2009-10-12T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T22:04:26.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help!!!!  I am drowning in pepto bismol!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here is my dilema..... I have told my girls that when Luke starts sleeping through the night they can have their room back. All four oldest kids have been sleeping in the same bedroom for over a year. We call it the orphanage because all that fits in the room is the 2 sets of bunk beds stacked on each wall. Luke is now 17 months old and still is NOT sleeping through the night. I was getting impatient and envisioning all these fun things we could do in their new room! So we booted his little body to the guest bedroom and went to the paint store to pick out paint. I wanted the girls to have a say in their room color.  Two almost eight year olds idea of paint color was MUCH different than what I had in mind.  I spent many hours painting in there room today and every time they would come in and check on the progress they squeal with excitement.  "I can't believe this is our room!  I looooove this pink room!  I NEVER would have thought we would have such a cool room!"  Honestly..... I really don't like it!  It reminds me of the pink frosting on those sugar cookies you can buy at the store.  Ya know,  those soft cookies, pink frosting and sprinkles?&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391940335268500146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/StQFKs3HkrI/AAAAAAAABrg/yc_QgDsC_So/s400/pepto+bismol+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391940315378328722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/StQFJiw7pJI/AAAAAAAABrY/J5yOCWg9cTA/s400/pepto+bismol+001.jpg" /&gt;So do you see my dilema?  What is a mom to do?  It is really something I can live with and I am a strong believer in giving my kids choices so they can learn from them.  Will it be better when I get the shelves on the wall and  their beds in the room?  Will it grow on me and I will learn to love it? Or should I go get some different, lighter pink paint at the store tomarrow and paint it while they are at school.  Then I can tell them my true feelings and hope they agree?  Am I over reacting?  Please share your thoughts, ideas, and/or feelings with me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-1103955217499862963?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/1103955217499862963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=1103955217499862963' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/1103955217499862963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/1103955217499862963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/10/help-i-am-drowning-in-pepto-bismol.html' title='Help!!!!  I am drowning in pepto bismol!!!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/StQFKs3HkrI/AAAAAAAABrg/yc_QgDsC_So/s72-c/pepto+bismol+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-5658425634394708028</id><published>2009-10-11T22:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T22:19:09.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, I know, it's the same old pumpkin patch from last year, and the year before, and the year before that but the kids are older and the pumpkins photograph so well. I took the kids (minus Davis as he was at a birthday party and will be going with his kindergarden class anyway) by myself this year. As evidented by the picture below it is really hard to get kids to look in one direction without a second adult to supervise the photo shoot. This pic was the best I could do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391574548519843762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/StK4fHCP97I/AAAAAAAAASU/QWwrdqQ9VOw/s400/pumpkin+patch+029.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;I love having kids old enough to take care of the baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391574475872727522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/StK4a4Z08eI/AAAAAAAAASM/1H-eX5g49U4/s400/pumpkin+patch+016.JPG" /&gt;Lucas lost his shoe and Jackson thought he would sit down and help. I'm not sure how sticking his hand down the back of his pants helps but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391574461997354674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/StK4aEtrjrI/AAAAAAAAASE/CzDHVbvMX-k/s400/pumpkin+patch+014.JPG" /&gt; This was almost literally the only picture I was able to get Luke to look at me for. It's almost like the look on his face is saying "Will you please stop calling my name?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391574453215500146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/StK4Zj_7F3I/AAAAAAAAAR8/rcIfwcku8Do/s400/pumpkin+patch+011.JPG" /&gt; I have no idea. Probably looking to see if it's a girl pumpkin or a boy pumpkin. I think I have a picture from the patch last year with Jackson doing this same thing. Maybe he knows something I don't. Maybe one gender of pumpkin carves better than the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391574446041304258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/StK4ZJRdjMI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ZlMwlnwPnfI/s400/pumpkin+patch+008.JPG" /&gt;Corn? We don't need no stinkin corn.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391576810847246978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/StK6iy3ImoI/AAAAAAAAASc/79lOaIlLeZw/s400/pumpkin+patch1.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-5658425634394708028?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/5658425634394708028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=5658425634394708028' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5658425634394708028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5658425634394708028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/10/pumpkin-patch-2009.html' title='Pumpkin Patch 2009'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/StK4fHCP97I/AAAAAAAAASU/QWwrdqQ9VOw/s72-c/pumpkin+patch+029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-2929990006871066882</id><published>2009-10-04T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T22:22:06.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty, Pretty Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't it wonderful when your kids get to the age they can play a game with each other and not need a parent to play along to ensure the game goes the way it should?  During conference I got out every game we own and organized them.  The kids were amazed at the billions of games we own!  I just don't let them play with them because they would just throw them all over the house and then they would be useless!  So, the rule was they had to put away the game they were playing before they could play another and it ended up being a success!  They all played Pretty, Pretty Princess together and it was fun to sit back and watch!  I knew they were listening to conference because they would comment on things that were said and as long as they were in the room and somewhat quiet, I couldn't complain!  Except maybe about that fact that my 3 year old boy was the prettiest princess of all.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Ssl2guX9pOI/AAAAAAAABrQ/iLjlJXUtNnU/s1600-h/carrots+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 346px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388968733701940450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Ssl2guX9pOI/AAAAAAAABrQ/iLjlJXUtNnU/s400/carrots+006.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/1069937620787870892-2929990006871066882?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/2929990006871066882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=2929990006871066882' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2929990006871066882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2929990006871066882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/10/pretty-pretty-princess.html' title='Pretty, Pretty Princess'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Ssl2guX9pOI/AAAAAAAABrQ/iLjlJXUtNnU/s72-c/carrots+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-1157125555533293291</id><published>2009-09-13T22:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T22:57:12.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bend It Like Sidnee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;OK, this post has nothing to do with soccer. In fact, it has nothing to do with sports. I just needed a catchy title to rope all of you blog stalkers in and then the pictures/subjects will do the rest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sidnee and I just finished our 10&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; anniversary celebration get-away this last week and we had a great time. Our actual anniversary is not until November but the weather sucks in November so we decided to celebrate early. Sidnee's mother was coming out for a wedding and we talked her into coming a little early to stay with the kids. I'm sure she regrets agreeing to it now but we sure enjoyed ourselves and would like to publicly thank her for her efforts. Thanks Jeanie! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent a good part of last week in Bend, OR (Central Oregon, East of the Cascade &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mtns&lt;/span&gt;). It is a fun little town with a ton to do and see. We took the longer more scenic route down there which winds over the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Siskiyou&lt;/span&gt; Mountains and through a small little town called Sisters. It is named such after the three mountains you see pictured below. The names of these three mountains are South Sister, Middle Sister, and of course, North Sister. How did they ever come up with those names? Anyway, we caught them at sunset and it turned out to be a nice picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3QBJVIkjI/AAAAAAAAARk/aHIDkMS-sv8/s1600-h/Sisters+at+sunset.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381185847880618546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3QBJVIkjI/AAAAAAAAARk/aHIDkMS-sv8/s400/Sisters+at+sunset.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a picture of Sidnee pouting in the car. She didn't want to get out and enjoy the beautiful scenery. She sure is cute though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3QAgXP5KI/AAAAAAAAARc/vG304FVjbxM/s1600-h/poop+in+the+car.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381185836883633314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3QAgXP5KI/AAAAAAAAARc/vG304FVjbxM/s400/poop+in+the+car.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We used the first full day on our trip to drive down to Crater Lake. It is a huge lake in the middle of a dormant &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;volcano&lt;/span&gt;. The lake is a beautiful blue and the pictures don't really do it justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3QAFroQ4I/AAAAAAAAARU/WfZaAfft6ms/s1600-h/crater+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381185829721359234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3QAFroQ4I/AAAAAAAAARU/WfZaAfft6ms/s400/crater+1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some guy helped us out with a picture. We had ventured out onto a ledge where we could have fallen to our deaths if we weren't careful. Don't worry Mom, we were careful (it was Sidnee's idea).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3PyyE1nzI/AAAAAAAAARM/4GVvETzVZiQ/s1600-h/crater+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381185601120083762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3PyyE1nzI/AAAAAAAAARM/4GVvETzVZiQ/s400/crater+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My tree friend and I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kickin&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3Pyf7QALI/AAAAAAAAARE/jiM1Xwn4hQI/s1600-h/crater+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381185596248031410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3Pyf7QALI/AAAAAAAAARE/jiM1Xwn4hQI/s400/crater+3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After staring at the lake for a while we drove to the east side of the crater and proceeded to hike up Mt Scott. It is a hike that rises 1,500 feet in elevation over a 2.5 mile trail. The elevation at the top is 8,900 feet above sea level. There is a sign at the bottom of the trail that tells you to get back in your car if you are out of shape or have a heart condition. After we got to the top I realized I fell into the first category and should have gotten back in the car. Oh well, I lived to tell about it and catch Sidnee in the act of eating this granola bar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3PxsZWWAI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kjhJfc7wnaU/s1600-h/mt+scott+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381185582415632386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3PxsZWWAI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kjhJfc7wnaU/s400/mt+scott+1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was taken from the bottom of the trail and you can faintly see a little bump on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ridge line&lt;/span&gt; in the middle of the picture. That was our final destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3PxLMoZ4I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/TxWmZmxBPNI/s1600-h/mt+scott+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381185573503920002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3PxLMoZ4I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/TxWmZmxBPNI/s400/mt+scott+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1153047e6d99f756" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1153047e6d99f756%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330185249%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7A7D340B295116EC26DD516F29589550BB19C456.7ACFDC028D81C7281C949B1FA3C7721734E45F9A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1153047e6d99f756%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2qMLoxa7ZmCd66Yb-RKlh3IS9Ks&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1153047e6d99f756%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330185249%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7A7D340B295116EC26DD516F29589550BB19C456.7ACFDC028D81C7281C949B1FA3C7721734E45F9A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1153047e6d99f756%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2qMLoxa7ZmCd66Yb-RKlh3IS9Ks&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The next day we took a drive on the Cascade Lakes Scenic Byway. It is a loop that goes around Mt. Bachelor winding through many beautiful lakes in the middle of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deschutes&lt;/span&gt; National Forrest. This was our first stop on the drive and there is Sidnee wandering out into the middle of a marsh on the west side of Mt. Bachelor. In case you haven't noticed or have just begun following our blog, one of my favorite hobbies is catching Sidnee in funny poses or taking her picture when she is not looking. Sometimes she catches me in the act and I have only a few seconds to react or it's curtains for me and my little camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3PwqVjVsI/AAAAAAAAAQs/RShuzmj87CY/s1600-h/sidnee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381185564682966722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3PwqVjVsI/AAAAAAAAAQs/RShuzmj87CY/s400/sidnee.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In this picture she has noticed my actions and is now charging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3PamslUuI/AAAAAAAAAQk/9zfcqSn25Uw/s1600-h/sidnee+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381185185748701922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3PamslUuI/AAAAAAAAAQk/9zfcqSn25Uw/s400/sidnee+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's getting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;closerrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;! Drop the camera dummy, it's not worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3PaHDyvQI/AAAAAAAAAQc/HITPYU0cL4E/s1600-h/sidnee+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381185177256115458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3PaHDyvQI/AAAAAAAAAQc/HITPYU0cL4E/s400/sidnee+3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't worry, she didn't hurt me. That sequence of events did actually happen though. The picture below is how she normally is when not provoked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3PZoxQK7I/AAAAAAAAAQU/k8BciWN4oKg/s1600-h/Mt+bach+marsh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381185169125288882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3PZoxQK7I/AAAAAAAAAQU/k8BciWN4oKg/s400/Mt+bach+marsh.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next stop on the "Sidnee T&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;houghtful&lt;/span&gt; Pose" tour was Devil's Lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3PZJroxnI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_WndFFyKSUk/s1600-h/Devils+lake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381185160780236402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3PZJroxnI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_WndFFyKSUk/s400/Devils+lake.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our drive back into Bend we stopped at Lava Butte. It was a large lava flow that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;erupted&lt;/span&gt; thousands of years ago. You can see Mt. Bachelor and Broken top in the background. Check out the video below. It's kind of funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3PYmZwl5I/AAAAAAAAAQE/Cjx6fWcdomo/s1600-h/lava+butte.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381185151310010258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3PYmZwl5I/AAAAAAAAAQE/Cjx6fWcdomo/s400/lava+butte.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-56896dfd68bdd598" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D56896dfd68bdd598%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330185249%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5C46F398EC6C62314E0A68A990A8E8C7DF20E1F9.4E840EBA5780A294B0FC6F4ABB48657BCBBBBC85%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D56896dfd68bdd598%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOLwsDgxSeS3tzHsQhOCzkHj--Ms&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D56896dfd68bdd598%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330185249%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5C46F398EC6C62314E0A68A990A8E8C7DF20E1F9.4E840EBA5780A294B0FC6F4ABB48657BCBBBBC85%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D56896dfd68bdd598%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOLwsDgxSeS3tzHsQhOCzkHj--Ms&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading (and watching)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-1157125555533293291?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1153047e6d99f756&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=56896dfd68bdd598&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/1157125555533293291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=1157125555533293291' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/1157125555533293291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/1157125555533293291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/09/bend-it-like-sidnee.html' title='Bend It Like Sidnee'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sq3QBJVIkjI/AAAAAAAAARk/aHIDkMS-sv8/s72-c/Sisters+at+sunset.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-1915438818855451000</id><published>2009-09-06T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T21:14:46.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Davis!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Davis celebrated his sixth birthday last week and here a few pictures from one portion of it. We figured waiting until he was six was long enough before we allow his brain to be poisened by video games. The way he plays Mario Kart though is a pretty good workout. I played with him once last week and he is dancing around so much while he drives that I had to keep pushing him out of the way so I could see my own kart. Silly boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378571954423063378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SqSGshZD41I/AAAAAAAAAPk/TasQ4cDfj5Y/s400/Aug+019.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Are you close enough Jack?&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 390px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378571958593191874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SqSGsw7S_8I/AAAAAAAAAPs/8akPsg5USsc/s400/Aug+032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Davis really loves the Wii. Either that or he is training for the national nose picking tour. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378573777432881618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SqSIWooeKdI/AAAAAAAAAP8/RcrJWDsSoFo/s400/Aug+033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-1915438818855451000?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/1915438818855451000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=1915438818855451000' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/1915438818855451000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/1915438818855451000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/09/davis-celebrated-his-sixth-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday Davis!'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SqSGshZD41I/AAAAAAAAAPk/TasQ4cDfj5Y/s72-c/Aug+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-6700430477821269574</id><published>2009-09-06T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T18:52:58.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hellooooooo! We really have no explanation for not blogging. Did we get sick of it? Did we lose interest? Did we get real busy and priority didn't fall on blogging. Yes, Yes, and Yes! But it is a rainy Sunday afternoon. The kids are playing in the playroom. Dan is out Elders Quoruming. So I guess I will blog a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was the First Week Of School for us. I have to admit. We were ready and we had a great week. Davis just turned 6 on August 30th. He was so cute his first morning of school. He was nervous that he wouldn't do everything right. He had a great morning, and came out grinning from ear to ear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378520957180461058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SqRYUF28QAI/AAAAAAAABqw/VNLFxIav66w/s400/Aug+039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SqRYVzHIq2I/AAAAAAAABrI/-cSct-prTg8/s1600-h/Aug+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378520986507848546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SqRYVzHIq2I/AAAAAAAABrI/-cSct-prTg8/s400/Aug+036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SqRYVZpxr2I/AAAAAAAABrA/rX3WQs2DK1Y/s1600-h/Aug+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378520979673821026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SqRYVZpxr2I/AAAAAAAABrA/rX3WQs2DK1Y/s400/Aug+045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SqRYU9lVmXI/AAAAAAAABq4/E3XIM0WmSVs/s1600-h/Aug+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378520972139010418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SqRYU9lVmXI/AAAAAAAABq4/E3XIM0WmSVs/s400/Aug+043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;and...BYU beat #3 Oklahoma 14-13!  That was for you Dixie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SqRYTVD1v5I/AAAAAAAABqo/9XNKJQf1FWg/s1600-h/byu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378520944081223570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SqRYTVD1v5I/AAAAAAAABqo/9XNKJQf1FWg/s400/byu.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/1069937620787870892-6700430477821269574?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/6700430477821269574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=6700430477821269574' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/6700430477821269574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/6700430477821269574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/09/hellooooooo-we-really-have-no.html' title='Hello?'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SqRYUF28QAI/AAAAAAAABqw/VNLFxIav66w/s72-c/Aug+039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-8615810602244382916</id><published>2009-08-16T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T18:51:31.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa Wolfley</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Luke with his Great Grandpa, Alma Darwin Wolfley. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SojYcBXb1BI/AAAAAAAAAPU/JjkcBak-3m8/s1600-h/Preston+Biathlon+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370780531553981458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SojYcBXb1BI/AAAAAAAAAPU/JjkcBak-3m8/s400/Preston+Biathlon+059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370780541839999122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SojYcnr0AJI/AAAAAAAAAPc/VzZ2X0ZJ07c/s400/Preston+Biathlon+061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-8615810602244382916?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/8615810602244382916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=8615810602244382916' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/8615810602244382916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/8615810602244382916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/08/preston-biathlon.html' title='Grandpa Wolfley'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SojYcBXb1BI/AAAAAAAAAPU/JjkcBak-3m8/s72-c/Preston+Biathlon+059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-4541699627463675562</id><published>2009-08-10T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T18:50:31.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preston Biathlon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sidnee and the kids left me and went to Utah/Idaho for visiting relatives and doing a biathlon. They all had fun and here are some pictures. The end.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 326px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368348770975911650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SoA0w7RsjuI/AAAAAAAABpA/Ye2yb4HrVfA/s400/Preston+Biathlon+038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I think I see some smoke coming off their shoes.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SoA1JIk7nfI/AAAAAAAABp4/Mf4nvip3Bu0/s1600-h/Preston+Biathlon+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368349186863111666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SoA1JIk7nfI/AAAAAAAABp4/Mf4nvip3Bu0/s400/Preston+Biathlon+022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dinner at the DeSpain's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368349165308052978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SoA1H4RzhfI/AAAAAAAABpg/6S_W3-78AGU/s400/Preston+Biathlon+008.jpg" /&gt; Visting the Morehouse clan in Boise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368349154931301602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SoA1HRny3OI/AAAAAAAABpY/DGtKfdk81Zw/s400/Preston+Biathlon+003.jpg" /&gt;Sheriff Davis on patrol. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 365px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368348777320336546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SoA0xS6UzKI/AAAAAAAABpQ/HZMaxUO-Kdo/s400/Preston+Biathlon+048.jpg" /&gt; Betsy and her kids followed Sidnee back from Idaho for dinner in Vancouver.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368349177437262450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SoA1IldoknI/AAAAAAAABpw/4DTYwNXr3Ik/s400/Preston+Biathlon+063.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I played three rounds of golf while they were gone. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-4541699627463675562?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/4541699627463675562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=4541699627463675562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/4541699627463675562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/4541699627463675562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/08/long-lost-blog.html' title='Preston Biathlon'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SoA0w7RsjuI/AAAAAAAABpA/Ye2yb4HrVfA/s72-c/Preston+Biathlon+038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-5191695064882055313</id><published>2009-07-16T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T21:46:14.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fort Worden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last post in the family reunion series, I promise. This is for posterity sake anyway so I guess it doesn't matter if you enjoy it. The house we rented was actually an old Army barrack on the grounds of Fort Worden. Fort Worden, along with the heavy batteries of Fort &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Flagler&lt;/span&gt; and Fort Casey, once guarded nautical entrance to Puget Sound. These posts, established in the late 1890s, became the first line of a fortification system designed to prevent a hostile fleet from reaching such targets as the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bremerton&lt;/span&gt; Naval Yard and the cities of Seattle, Tacoma and Everett. Construction began in 1897 and continued in one form or another until the fort was closed in 1953. The property was purchased as a state park in 1955. Fort Worden is named after Rear Admiral John L. Worden. Here are some pictures from our afternoon of exploring the old bunkers that look out over the Strait of Juan De &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Fuca&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359278376010016066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl_7Sc6CZUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/43YD9BL6Xl0/s400/ParkMapsm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;forest&lt;/span&gt; side of the bunkers and the kids all marching in a row, except Jack of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359278122990135442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl_7DuVZaJI/AAAAAAAAAOU/BG_4UWexTIc/s400/march.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jack needed a little boost up the ladder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359278136720719570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl_7EhfBftI/AAAAAAAAAOc/lJH6XiJMACA/s400/jack+climbing+the+ladder.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once inside the bunkers it is pretty neat.  You can't see much unless you bring a flashlight.  This picture was lit up by the flash on my camera.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl_7R-AE4nI/AAAAAAAAAO8/3D-ucEuE8Y4/s1600-h/bunker.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359278367713845874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl_7R-AE4nI/AAAAAAAAAO8/3D-ucEuE8Y4/s400/bunker.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I turned the flash off for this one.  You can see the exit in the distance.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359281218011667986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl_934MCHhI/AAAAAAAAAPM/k3GWx6H3uCA/s400/bunker+darkness.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Addie and her cousin peeking out through the slit in an observation tower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl_7QjV7bjI/AAAAAAAAAOs/j76nGjcuDgg/s1600-h/bunker+peak.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359278343377874482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl_7QjV7bjI/AAAAAAAAAOs/j76nGjcuDgg/s400/bunker+peak.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is where one of the big guns were located.  You can see the scale of the guns by comparing the base to my Mom on the platform.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl_7FHCr8pI/AAAAAAAAAOk/W7_HPq19dn4/s1600-h/gun+turrett+ghost.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359278146802414226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl_7FHCr8pI/AAAAAAAAAOk/W7_HPq19dn4/s400/gun+turrett+ghost.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Papa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;droppin&lt;/span&gt; knowledge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359278107107821138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl_7CzKwhlI/AAAAAAAAAOM/2HmRycTEMWQ/s400/papa+droppin+knowledge.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is on top of the bunkers looking out over the strait of Juan De &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Fuca&lt;/span&gt;.  you can see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Whidbey&lt;/span&gt; Island, WA directly across and then faintly in the distance part of the San Juan Islands (also part of Washington).  Victoria, B.C. is out of the picture to the left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359278098605737858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl_7CTftB4I/AAAAAAAAAOE/Zvlm2UtawDg/s400/the+strait.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That's it.  The next post will not be family reunion related.  You made it through.  Nice job.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-5191695064882055313?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/5191695064882055313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=5191695064882055313' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5191695064882055313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5191695064882055313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/07/fort-worden.html' title='Fort Worden'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl_7Sc6CZUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/43YD9BL6Xl0/s72-c/ParkMapsm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-3874113277134399251</id><published>2009-07-15T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:57:01.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kickball and Randomness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In part three of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wolfley&lt;/span&gt; Family Reunion blog series we find ourselves playing kickball. There are some other random pics as well so enjoy (or not).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See if you can kick this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;curve ball&lt;/span&gt; kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358910457041874194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 372px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl6sqv8bbRI/AAAAAAAAAMk/PoLE0pSEOrY/s400/kickball.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358916060748096962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl6xw7YGpcI/AAAAAAAAAN0/5wExuvUal40/s400/kenny+kickball.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This is Davis's idea of playing the field.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358916694036441074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl6yVyjz5_I/AAAAAAAAAN8/v3vZ9gEP394/s400/davis+kickball.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sidnee's version of playing the field is only slightly better. At least she is upright.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358910461715199986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl6srBWot_I/AAAAAAAAAMs/pQ0V9YBSfkg/s400/sid+kickball.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After the game the kids all clamored up on this old anchor for a pic. We used to play on this anchor all the time when we were kids (25 years ago).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358910797677463074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl6s-k6SBiI/AAAAAAAAAM8/cYmnxMXAqbM/s400/anchor+pic.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Point Wilson Lighthouse.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358910822124488642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl6s__-6B8I/AAAAAAAAANM/IG0IV56GnbM/s400/lighthouse.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Addie and her friend Sebastian.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358910789313845602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl6s-FwPWWI/AAAAAAAAAM0/yURGQ19baVs/s400/addie+crab.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lucas working on his sea legs.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358910805904701010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl6s_DjztlI/AAAAAAAAANE/uBZgvxrlMD8/s400/luke+in+the+surf.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Chetzemoka&lt;/span&gt; Park is where we played as kids and has this awesome tire swing. You can load a bunch of kids in it, push it around in a huge circle five feet off the ground, and watch the madness. I'm sure the park neighbors were glad when we finally left the park.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358911015041225618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl6tLOp105I/AAAAAAAAANc/adLSOQi9SrU/s400/tire+swing.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Private Lucas catching a few Zs in the shade.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358910823004966178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl6tADQ1DSI/AAAAAAAAANU/gapu5osaKlA/s400/sleeping+private.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Diet Coke and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mentos&lt;/span&gt;. Need I say more?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358911015406595986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl6tLQA875I/AAAAAAAAANk/eIn6VNX4O0g/s400/diet+coke+and+mentos.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-3874113277134399251?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/3874113277134399251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=3874113277134399251' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3874113277134399251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3874113277134399251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/07/kickball-and-randomness.html' title='Kickball and Randomness'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sl6sqv8bbRI/AAAAAAAAAMk/PoLE0pSEOrY/s72-c/kickball.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-8309024387102512963</id><published>2009-07-13T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:50:43.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiddie Boot Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In part two of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wolfley&lt;/span&gt; Family Reunion blog series we find ourselves looking in on Kiddie Boot Camp. Uncle James and Aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tiana&lt;/span&gt; did a fabulous job creating a fun, yet challenging, course to whip the kids into shape. Here are a few of the pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dissension&lt;/span&gt; in the ranks.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358169436952006834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SlwKts_hELI/AAAAAAAABnw/yBWllfNRzqo/s400/09-Wolfley+Family+Reunion-Pt.+Townsend+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Addison displaying her half &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rabbit&lt;/span&gt; mutant genes in the sack race portion of the obstacle course.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358169446185793970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SlwKuPZBebI/AAAAAAAABn4/YrFnouJH454/s400/09-Wolfley+Family+Reunion-Pt.+Townsend+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kennedy ripped through the course posting one of the best times out of all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358170423423965346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SlwLnH4wmKI/AAAAAAAABog/Cq4keBWYLNc/s400/09-Wolfley+Family+Reunion-Pt.+Townsend+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jackson looks a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;apprehensive&lt;/span&gt; about this whole deal but he got through it and had fun.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358169452138312306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SlwKulkNsnI/AAAAAAAABoI/8f4qxelbQJk/s400/09-Wolfley+Family+Reunion-Pt.+Townsend+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not sure who taught Jack to go through the ropes course like this but he looks darn cute.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358169455696445378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SlwKuy0if8I/AAAAAAAABoQ/BppLrcmVx4k/s400/09-Wolfley+Family+Reunion-Pt.+Townsend+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Davis doing his Heisman pose.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358169449832840146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SlwKuc-i-9I/AAAAAAAABoA/z4RIm6zqF9w/s400/09-Wolfley+Family+Reunion-Pt.+Townsend+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Luke and Sidnee did a lot of this. And by "this" I mean standing around looking cute.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358172857340148482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SlwN0y7mOwI/AAAAAAAABoo/jks_064cJXs/s400/09-Wolfley+Family+Reunion-Pt.+Townsend+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-8309024387102512963?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/8309024387102512963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=8309024387102512963' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/8309024387102512963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/8309024387102512963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/07/kiddie-boot-camp.html' title='Kiddie Boot Camp'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SlwKts_hELI/AAAAAAAABnw/yBWllfNRzqo/s72-c/09-Wolfley+Family+Reunion-Pt.+Townsend+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-7882073896159652177</id><published>2009-07-12T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:10:29.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wolfley Family Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a great family reunion last week. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; not everyone was in attendance. Chad just graduated from boot camp and Kelly was visiting him. We had our own little army assembled in Port Townsend, Washington. General &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ammie&lt;/span&gt; and Papa planned a busy and fun filled 3 days which included a memory lane &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;scavenger&lt;/span&gt; hunt, a treat at elevated ice cream shop, story time with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ammie&lt;/span&gt;, bike rides, picnics, kick ball, playing on the beach, hiking, exploring the old army barracks, talent show, treasure hunt, ping pong, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fuss&lt;/span&gt;ball, lots of snacks and good food. We really had a wonderful time. Here are just a few of the pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the whole crew except General &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ammie&lt;/span&gt; who was taking the pictures.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Slq_bEcLkLI/AAAAAAAABnI/zbZEx9scavU/s1600-h/09-Wolfley+Family+Reunion-Pt.+Townsend+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358161597413770306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SlwDlYb8xEI/AAAAAAAABno/DprZAGAdZmY/s400/09-Wolfley+Family+Reunion-Pt.+Townsend+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sail boats and seagulls&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Slq_anMXLEI/AAAAAAAABnA/FZjUGHJv7AQ/s1600-h/09-Wolfley+Family+Reunion-Pt.+Townsend+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357805170628963394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Slq_anMXLEI/AAAAAAAABnA/FZjUGHJv7AQ/s400/09-Wolfley+Family+Reunion-Pt.+Townsend+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The dining hall where we ate some great food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358161568187660402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SlwDjrj5uHI/AAAAAAAABnQ/8nxGBzjTmv4/s400/09-Wolfley+Family+Reunion-Pt.+Townsend+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cute baby Lucas. 13 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Slq_Z-NYXTI/AAAAAAAABmw/4U2I2YXoKB0/s1600-h/09-Wolfley+Family+Reunion-Pt.+Townsend+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357805159627382066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Slq_Z-NYXTI/AAAAAAAABmw/4U2I2YXoKB0/s400/09-Wolfley+Family+Reunion-Pt.+Townsend+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All 14 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; standing at attention by order of General &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ammie&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358161589363885986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SlwDk6ctR6I/AAAAAAAABng/tMqo5Y3-MJ0/s400/09-Wolfley+Family+Reunion-Pt.+Townsend+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the time to spend tonight posting but there are lots of pictures to post so I am sure there will be more to come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-7882073896159652177?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/7882073896159652177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=7882073896159652177' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7882073896159652177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7882073896159652177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/07/wolfley-family-reunion.html' title='Wolfley Family Reunion'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SlwDlYb8xEI/AAAAAAAABno/DprZAGAdZmY/s72-c/09-Wolfley+Family+Reunion-Pt.+Townsend+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-5039633355249734801</id><published>2009-06-24T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T22:13:26.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WolfWii Fathers Day School's out Getaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took the chance this weekend to escape to the coast and celebrate the start of summer. It just so happened to coincide with Fathers Day. This is a really long post so if your interest in our family is only so-so you should probably stop reading right now. Still here? OK, buckle up because these are some good pics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our first stop was at the end of the Lewis and Clark trail in Astoria, OR. Astoria is a little town built on a hill overlooking the mouth of the Columbia River as it flows into the Pacific Ocean. You might remember it from movies such as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Goonies&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kindergarden&lt;/span&gt; Cop. At the top of the hill there is a historical song and dance about Lewis and Clark and some Native American &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;paraphernalia&lt;/span&gt;. This is a picture of the kids &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dinking&lt;/span&gt; around by a replica canoe. I'm not sure if it is a L&amp;amp;C canoe or a Native American canoe. I was too tired from the drive up the hill to walk over and check it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL6CAOhNSI/AAAAAAAAAMM/rPm_HlsM4xc/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351114219597149474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL6CAOhNSI/AAAAAAAAAMM/rPm_HlsM4xc/s320/Longbeach+2009+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kenny is getting a good look at the Astoria bridge that crosses the Columbia over to Washington, Addie is getting a good look at Davis' head, and Jackson is getting a good look at Kenny's bum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL6ByCyQ0I/AAAAAAAAAME/zuUHCgu4utk/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351114215789839170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL6ByCyQ0I/AAAAAAAAAME/zuUHCgu4utk/s320/Longbeach+2009+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our second stop was in Long Beach, WA where we got to check out the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; annual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Doggie&lt;/span&gt; Olympics on the beach. You might be able to tell from the pictures but it seemed more like the humans were competing than the dogs. They were always the first ones through the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hula&lt;/span&gt; hoop tunnel and had to drag the dogs through most of the rest of the course. I would be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; if there is a 3rd annual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Doggie&lt;/span&gt; Olympics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL57NuDIBI/AAAAAAAAAL8/dMQjG9TVQeg/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351114102959972370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL57NuDIBI/AAAAAAAAAL8/dMQjG9TVQeg/s320/Longbeach+2009+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL56xYPFKI/AAAAAAAAAL0/VoMbAfNFF28/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351114095352288418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL56xYPFKI/AAAAAAAAAL0/VoMbAfNFF28/s320/Longbeach+2009+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uh oh, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; in trouble. You can bet his younger brother has sand in his hair and undies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL56gazutI/AAAAAAAAALs/hsM4s6avZI0/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351114090799676114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL56gazutI/AAAAAAAAALs/hsM4s6avZI0/s320/Longbeach+2009+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Click to enlarge this one and you'll see the kids are practicing their Thriller dance routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL56B7U80I/AAAAAAAAALk/NPL8h8GQbTo/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351114082614571842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL56B7U80I/AAAAAAAAALk/NPL8h8GQbTo/s320/Longbeach+2009+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a classic Pacific Northwest beach picture complete with long pants, sweatshirts, and a bunch of kids running for their lives away from a skiff of freezing cold water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL55_hk7vI/AAAAAAAAALc/fBPSzHxp_mg/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351114081969696498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL55_hk7vI/AAAAAAAAALc/fBPSzHxp_mg/s320/Longbeach+2009+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luke loved the water and could hardly be restrained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5kiIeJnI/AAAAAAAAALU/isK0DpIZjKE/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351113713302513266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5kiIeJnI/AAAAAAAAALU/isK0DpIZjKE/s320/Longbeach+2009+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He did finally have to be rescued or he would have turned into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;seagull&lt;/span&gt; bait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5ktWvKSI/AAAAAAAAALM/1-PEw2Qu63s/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+122a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351113716315138338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5ktWvKSI/AAAAAAAAALM/1-PEw2Qu63s/s320/Longbeach+2009+122a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The house we rented was actually 10 miles north of Long Beach in Ocean Park. At the end of the street there was a cute little trail that led through the dunes out to the ocean in a more secluded spot of the same beach. This shot is looking back towards a few of the houses near the shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5kQYY4PI/AAAAAAAAALE/CmAKKzJGpBE/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351113708537438450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5kQYY4PI/AAAAAAAAALE/CmAKKzJGpBE/s320/Longbeach+2009+156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5kHN1NuI/AAAAAAAAAK8/DX5VRWnfv8o/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351113706077239010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5kHN1NuI/AAAAAAAAAK8/DX5VRWnfv8o/s320/Longbeach+2009+252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sidnee and I finally broke down and bought a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;. We pulled it out to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; the kids the first night we were there. As you can see it was a hit and we have regretting buying it every day since. I do enjoy having another bargaining chip in the constant battle to motivate snotty kids to do stuff. "I'll take the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; back to the store..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5juU7fHI/AAAAAAAAAK0/dh_OvVi4QbM/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351113699396123762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5juU7fHI/AAAAAAAAAK0/dh_OvVi4QbM/s320/Longbeach+2009+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two of my favorite people.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5MUu-YBI/AAAAAAAAAKs/jIeAnY9QmPI/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351113297389051922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5MUu-YBI/AAAAAAAAAKs/jIeAnY9QmPI/s320/Longbeach+2009+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think this pic should go on my Father's Day resume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5MOUuQVI/AAAAAAAAAKk/SV5mueTYsRs/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351113295668330834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5MOUuQVI/AAAAAAAAAKk/SV5mueTYsRs/s320/Longbeach+2009+147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My wonderful wife and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5Lu6NnWI/AAAAAAAAAKc/k7U046h0GZY/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351113287235640674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5Lu6NnWI/AAAAAAAAAKc/k7U046h0GZY/s320/Longbeach+2009+155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I asked Sid to give me a thoughtful pose and this is all she could come up with. It should come as no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; that Sidnee was voted senior class clown in high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5LZwHWqI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Z2-XSVANAoM/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351113281556142754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5LZwHWqI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Z2-XSVANAoM/s320/Longbeach+2009+178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jack hard at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5K6qdTSI/AAAAAAAAAKM/UGprU3UWweQ/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351113273210916130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL5K6qdTSI/AAAAAAAAAKM/UGprU3UWweQ/s320/Longbeach+2009+228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Lukey&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL4x3-li4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/PW_Rr3BPMmU/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351112842993306498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL4x3-li4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/PW_Rr3BPMmU/s320/Longbeach+2009+231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Father's Day rubdown. If any of you have ever received a rubdown from a 5-7 year old you'll know that I was going for quantity over quality here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL4xs-RnnI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4q26g6sHT6Y/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351112840039210610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL4xs-RnnI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4q26g6sHT6Y/s320/Longbeach+2009+272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Davis and Luke enjoying some Father's Day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;smores&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL4xNXK_sI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JF1xhhnM6NQ/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351112831553699522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL4xNXK_sI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JF1xhhnM6NQ/s320/Longbeach+2009+284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A beautiful Father's Day sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL4w08j7KI/AAAAAAAAAJs/SqC5_PjT2Q4/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351112824999636130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL4w08j7KI/AAAAAAAAAJs/SqC5_PjT2Q4/s320/Longbeach+2009+292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just really like this picture. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL4wpa-9hI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cyRKukCcxJ4/s1600-h/Longbeach+2009+121a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351112821906011666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL4wpa-9hI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cyRKukCcxJ4/s320/Longbeach+2009+121a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;I must say this was my favorite Father's Day ever. There were no distractions to keep me from spending time with my family and enjoying their company. Thanks to Sidnee for putting this weekend together. It was a blast.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-5039633355249734801?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/5039633355249734801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=5039633355249734801' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5039633355249734801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5039633355249734801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/06/wolfwii-fathers-day-schools-out-getaway.html' title='WolfWii Fathers Day School&apos;s out Getaway'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SkL6CAOhNSI/AAAAAAAAAMM/rPm_HlsM4xc/s72-c/Longbeach+2009+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-4915002769234163064</id><published>2009-06-14T15:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T20:40:13.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All In A Days Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday was a busy day and I love those days. I love to work all day long and actually see the fruit of our labors. (maybe I should give credit where credit is due, I am going to be bragging a bit, just so you know). The day started early for me, I had a lot to do. While I was off doing the things I needed to do, my better half was holding down the fort! He did the breakfast and clean up plus kids dressed and beds made. Then he helped me cut up fruit for the Relief Society lunch, loaded all the kids in the car, got two birthday gifts purchased and wrapped and was out of the house by 9:30 am. His goodness does not stop there my friend, oh no! He went to the farmers Market downtown and brought back these for me! What did I do to deserve these you might ask? Nothing.  He just loves me and all my faults I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347327840575870882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SjWGVvMU16I/AAAAAAAABkw/WjAIowQptlg/s400/the+yard+%2709+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Later after all outings were done we began the work on the yard. Dan's dad brought over his new, all wheel drive, fully loaded pressure washer and that is where the dirt hit the fan. Daniel got dirty fast. I am sure if you asked him, he had a blast (ha ha, get it)?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I got to go out with my girl friends at night and he was still working outside. I told him I would be home in time to help with baths and bedtime. The kids go to bed at 8pm and I didn't get home till 8:40. This is what I came home to.......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A kitchen with all the dishes done,&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347324824472893506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SjWDmLVVuEI/AAAAAAAABko/XH_rG_sFpsQ/s400/the+yard+%2709+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A yard mowed and edged beautifully,&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347324815847131538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SjWDlrMzCZI/AAAAAAAABkg/doJTaKmxhO0/s400/the+yard+%2709+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347327856212106450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SjWGWpcS3NI/AAAAAAAABlI/SDftYY2yZgs/s400/the+yard+%2709+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt; the front step and driveway clean as a whistle, and looking like new,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347324804986235090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SjWDlCvW6NI/AAAAAAAABkY/uJAQzuIEThI/s400/the+yard+%2709+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347327846574932658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SjWGWFinQrI/AAAAAAAABlA/WK7xD9BwAHw/s400/the+yard+%2709+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt; the back yard mowed, pressure washed patio, and all clean and ready in case it rained in the night,&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347324801383089074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SjWDk1UTQ7I/AAAAAAAABkQ/RyylBhbTi0Y/s400/the+yard+%2709+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; and the playroom all picked up.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347330146005672802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SjWIb7ln42I/AAAAAAAABlY/LL6PzI5AIuE/s400/the+yard+%2709+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I don't know if you can see this but it is Davis in the window on the top bunk. The kids were all in their beds, clean, teeth brushed and tucked in for the night.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347330154896469026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SjWIcctWrCI/AAAAAAAABlg/J35IxQ5SefY/s400/the+yard+%2709+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And this cute Hunk shoveling the sludge off the street. (notice the neighbor's yard behind him..... he mowed that too!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347324798158954882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SjWDkpTm4YI/AAAAAAAABkI/Lr6QEIFmpNo/s400/the+yard+%2709+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Let me just say we had a nice evening together. We watched a movie, ate marrionberry pie and folded laundry together.... it was so romantic. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for all your hard work and love for your family. Because of you, I have it all!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;That is the end of my bragging. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-4915002769234163064?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/4915002769234163064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=4915002769234163064' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/4915002769234163064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/4915002769234163064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-in-days-work.html' title='All In A Days Work'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SjWGVvMU16I/AAAAAAAABkw/WjAIowQptlg/s72-c/the+yard+%2709+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-1671062784544742702</id><published>2009-06-06T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T22:38:52.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luke Man Walking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We coaxed Luke into taking a few steps the other day but it was pretty short lived. Today he was a little more confident and cranked out at least five steps all by himself. We were having some technical difficulties with the video camera but we'll get it figured out tomorrow and post some footage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344451531070622834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SitOWfTBzHI/AAAAAAAAAJI/sCIKRRxWe88/s320/Luke+walking+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344451518541947922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SitOVwn9ZBI/AAAAAAAAAJA/E_KE-suvXzk/s320/Luke+walking+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I caught Luke peering over the keyboard the other day just trying to see what had monopolized his older brothers for hours. He didn't spend too long there as his brain is still young and not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;zombized&lt;/span&gt; (not a real word).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SitOXKEDwFI/AAAAAAAAAJY/swWH0JxfWs0/s1600-h/Luke+walking+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344451542550560850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SitOXKEDwFI/AAAAAAAAAJY/swWH0JxfWs0/s320/Luke+walking+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So the other night I was at the computer and it was around 9 PM. The kids had been asleep for about an hour. The next thing I know, Addie is standing right next to me with this silly grin on her face. I could tell she was only semi-functional/conscious by her glazed over eyes. I asked her if she needed to go potty and she shook her head. I sent her back to bed. Sidnee had been out partying (again) and didn't come home for another hour or so. When she went in to check on Luke, this is what she found...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SitOW9ho8-I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Bh87nLEYxKY/s1600-h/Luke+walking+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344451539184972770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SitOW9ho8-I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Bh87nLEYxKY/s320/Luke+walking+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our psycho sleepwalker had climbed into bed with Luke and looked quite comfortable. Weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-1671062784544742702?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/1671062784544742702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=1671062784544742702' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/1671062784544742702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/1671062784544742702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/06/luke-man-walking.html' title='Luke Man Walking'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SitOWfTBzHI/AAAAAAAAAJI/sCIKRRxWe88/s72-c/Luke+walking+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-7347723946884935368</id><published>2009-05-31T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T20:58:05.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Portland Starlight Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Starlight Run is the first event of the annual Rose Festival in Portland, OR. It's a 5K (3.1 mile) run through the middle of downtown Portland. The run is the opening act for the Starlight Parade which also runs the same route &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; around 9:00 PM and concluding after 10. It is a "fun-run" in nature with all kinds of weirdos dressing up in costumes and trying to run the course. The picture you see below is from the Rose Festival website. No, that is not Sidnee in the coconut &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bra&lt;/span&gt; and no that is not me with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pasty&lt;/span&gt; white chest and green grass skirt. Sidnee has been running a lot lately and wanted to enter an actual race so I said I would do it with her. It was a really fun evening and the 250,000 people that lined the parade route were not intimidating at all. The costumes included a family dressed up as Mr. and Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pacman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and their kids as the ghosts. There were also numerous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;iPods&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cross dressers&lt;/span&gt; running the race and no fun-run is complete without flashers in trench coats! Only in Portland (well, maybe not only in Portland but I am for sure not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; to see it in this crazy liberal town).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342185936191260034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SiNBzgrEhYI/AAAAAAAAAIw/mGkg3YGMhVo/s320/StarlightRun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A group of friends of ours were downtown that night for a birthday at a restaurant and decided to linger to check out the run and parade. Sidnee and I were hoping we could just do the run and not be seen by anyone we knew but it didn't happen that way. We passed them towards the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; of the race so we were still looking good but the route brought us back by them a second time towards the end. I made sure to let Sidnee know so we could pick up our heads and knees and pretend like we weren't suffering. We ended up finishing the three miles in just over 33 minutes. One of them said they got a picture of us so I'll post it as soon as I get it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-7347723946884935368?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/7347723946884935368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=7347723946884935368' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7347723946884935368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7347723946884935368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/05/portland-starlight-run.html' title='Portland Starlight Run'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SiNBzgrEhYI/AAAAAAAAAIw/mGkg3YGMhVo/s72-c/StarlightRun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-513067480958781033</id><published>2009-05-24T21:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:26:08.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Luke!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sidnee took care of the thoughtful/sentimental post yesterday so I will take care of the birthday pic post today. Here are a few shots of our darling baby boy from his birthday party yesterday. All the guests had arrived and he was still enjoying his mid-afternoon nap.  You can tell by the look on his face in most of the pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/ShobuVpvmXI/AAAAAAAAAIo/StcAYqfuxHY/s1600-h/Luke%27s+first+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339610791101307250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/ShobuVpvmXI/AAAAAAAAAIo/StcAYqfuxHY/s320/Luke%27s+first+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who doesn't get excited about cute little Sesame Street books?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/ShobqSGnOoI/AAAAAAAAAIY/iKECrSLEVdo/s1600-h/Luke%27s+first+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339610721429174914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/ShobqSGnOoI/AAAAAAAAAIY/iKECrSLEVdo/s320/Luke%27s+first+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By the time the Mickey Mouse, twirling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;propeller&lt;/span&gt;, loud and obnoxious scoot bike came out he had started to warm up.  Thanks a lot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ammie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/ShobqXL2DcI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Ui_MU367Zs8/s1600-h/Luke%27s+first+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339610722793295298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/ShobqXL2DcI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Ui_MU367Zs8/s320/Luke%27s+first+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kennedy was kind enough to help Luke blow out the candles.  I'm sure he will find that as he gets older his sisters will have hot air to spare. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/ShobqOG-7-I/AAAAAAAAAII/EGHOXvBM2PY/s1600-h/Luke%27s+first+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339610720356986850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/ShobqOG-7-I/AAAAAAAAAII/EGHOXvBM2PY/s320/Luke%27s+first+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The frosting you see on the tip of his finger was about all he would do on his own.  He had no interest in his cake and was, in fact, trying to fling off what little frosting he had on his finger.  He gets that from me.  Frosting is of the devil and I'm sure had no place in the great plan of happiness put forth in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;existence&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Shobpkkea0I/AAAAAAAAAIA/6mUqAKdZ0Sg/s1600-h/Luke%27s+first+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339610709206395714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Shobpkkea0I/AAAAAAAAAIA/6mUqAKdZ0Sg/s320/Luke%27s+first+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lukey&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-513067480958781033?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/513067480958781033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=513067480958781033' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/513067480958781033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/513067480958781033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-luke.html' title='Happy Birthday Luke!'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/ShobuVpvmXI/AAAAAAAAAIo/StcAYqfuxHY/s72-c/Luke%27s+first+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-7039363326994316550</id><published>2009-05-22T22:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:29:55.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one year old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SheQGJsq1kI/AAAAAAAABkA/umLSMKn96ak/s1600-h/Misc+040.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;I've been reminded by my sister that I need to get a new post. If&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; posted frequently and kept us up dated on her life in cow country then maybe I would feel like she had room to say such things. But it worked anyhow and I am here writing this entry while everyone is asleep in their beds dreaming away. (yawn)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the eve of my little baby's 1 year birthday. What was going on this day one year ago? It was memorial day weekend like it is now and I had four days till my due date.  Many emotions going on, excitement, impatience, discomfort, anxious feelings knowing that the time is soon here. Contractions were 20-30 min. apart so I told Daniel to go to his softball game and I would call him if things picked up. My labor pains got a little more intense so I called him home. He had to run off the field in the middle of the game and tell everyone he was leaving cause his wife was having a baby!  He thought that was pretty cool.  Knowing what we know now he could have stayed for the whole game and one after that.  I should have just walked to the hospital and had him meet me there cause the hospital was just a few blocks down the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338890414557122050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SheMi55qTgI/AAAAAAAABjQ/sjrjracclBM/s400/Lucas+Birth+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My contractions never got closer together and so the evening was long. We waited around for the contractions even down to the very end with the last push. But he came and all went well. Lucas Daniel was born May 23, 2008. What a joy and a blessing to have another child. How grateful I am for these beautiful gifts from a trusting Father in Heaven. We are glad you are here with us Lukey!  We love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338890418323513234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SheMjH7o35I/AAAAAAAABjY/iLl58kBKmP0/s400/Lucas+Birth+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338890422302174258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SheMjWwObDI/AAAAAAAABjg/7DvxQpko3z4/s400/Lucas+Birth+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And here he is today getting his first haircut. What a handsome man. Is it obvious how the two other people  in the picture feel about this boy?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338894308692847730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SheQFkr97HI/AAAAAAAABj4/CxFFbXd2eeU/s400/Misc+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-7039363326994316550?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/7039363326994316550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=7039363326994316550' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7039363326994316550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7039363326994316550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-year-old.html' title='one year old'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SheMi55qTgI/AAAAAAAABjQ/sjrjracclBM/s72-c/Lucas+Birth+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-1814716955550517296</id><published>2009-05-06T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:27:41.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I figured it was about time for something new on this here blogspot. What then do I write about? What do I want the whole world, who wishes to peer into our lives, to know about us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well world, what better to write about then the thing you adore, and are amazed by. What is that you say? Children I answer. They are truly amazing. This whole journey is quite amazing. We have our share of ups and downs. We have the pig flu... just kidding we don't, but there always seems to be a cough, fever, or something going on with us. But we are enjoying what life has to offer and we know we must have the bad days to recognize the good ones!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First off.... Lucas Daniel, oh how we adore our sweet baby. He grows and does new things daily as all children do. But we kiss him, fight over him, maul him and he takes it quite well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332885696817401330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SgI3SVKQDfI/AAAAAAAABio/hUYs8Ss3Sh4/s400/Misc+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacky the lover. He is still cuddly and loves affection more than your average three year old. He will tell you he loves you and then he doesn't love you anymore all in the same breath. Still idolizing Davis even though Davis makes him scream. Jackson is a joy to us all! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332885709316580802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 381px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SgI3TDuSZcI/AAAAAAAABjI/4m-7XLhyjQc/s400/Misc+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SgHEkvWFyrI/AAAAAAAABiA/Em0GyvbIIZs/s1600-h/Misc+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night as the house got quiet and the kids fell asleep I told Daniel I felt bad for the choices that I had made in the day. Several times the kids came and asked me to play pictionary with them. My answer was "when I get this floor mopped!" They also wanted to do a puzzle together and for me to sew their dolls some new clothes. Kennedy even said, "Can we do something fun together as a family?" The hours ticked by and I was able to put off their requests all day. The regret in knowing those sweet kids won't always think I am cool and want to spend time with me. So I told Dan how I wanted to change and to put my wants aside so that I don't regret my time as a mother. So here is a picture of Sunday after church and lunch, Addison said "Can we make clothes for our strawberry shortcake dolls now?" Daniel looked right at me not having to say a word, and I knew exactly what he was saying with his eyes. "Here is your chance to redeem yourself." So we sat at the sewing machine and the girls listed their orders of what they wanted me to make for them. It was fun and I surprised myself at how well the clothes turned out! (I am not a seamstress by the way) It is amazing how the littlest things can make them happy! Kennedy came to me while I was sewing and asked if there was anything I couldn't do. My answer was yes but at the time I couldn't think of one thing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SgHEj0s0nTI/AAAAAAAABho/sooW_ZzaRoE/s1600-h/Misc+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332759553504484658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SgHEj0s0nTI/AAAAAAAABho/sooW_ZzaRoE/s400/Misc+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332885703560136930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SgI3SuR2COI/AAAAAAAABi4/r5E55EArLAI/s400/Misc+011-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Davis is the last I'll write about. He, in this picture, is showing some attitude because I told him he had diaper duty. Two diapers in the trash outside, that's it. He wasn't happy about it! So I ended up chasing him around the yard and pegged him with the diapers. It was fun but he didn't see it as fun and he even told me &lt;strong&gt;he&lt;/strong&gt; didn't want to be &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; mom anymore. I said "oh good I don't want &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; to be &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; mom anymore either!" I like to think of it as a phase. I really can't get it right for this kid. He is hard to please and will let me know about it! I do have to share how sweet he can be. On Sunday while sitting in Sacrament meeting he was sitting on my lap. Every once in a while he would hop off for a few seconds and sit next to me on the bench. After a couple times doing this he looked up and said, " I keep getting off because I don't want to toot on you!" How kind and thoughtful is all I have to say!  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332885704766314546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SgI3Syxa2DI/AAAAAAAABjA/hgKps96Sslc/s400/Misc+014-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are happily doing our everyday thing, feeling the blessings that come from the gospel of Jesus Christ. Hope you to are loving life and what comes your way! (This makes it sound like a Christmas card)&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/1069937620787870892-1814716955550517296?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/1814716955550517296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=1814716955550517296' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/1814716955550517296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/1814716955550517296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-post.html' title='A New Post!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SgI3SVKQDfI/AAAAAAAABio/hUYs8Ss3Sh4/s72-c/Misc+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-5467733631591158518</id><published>2009-04-26T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T15:53:57.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Luck Chad!  We'll Miss You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chad reports to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;boot camp&lt;/span&gt; (Army) on Tuesday and we will miss him. We got one more quality bonding experience before he left. You can see by the picture below that it involved knuckleheads and guns. Not always the best combo but when someone who has the training Chad does it turns out alright. After some instruction and basic info we were feeling good. Notice my sexy blue plastic gun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTjQ-nMK5I/AAAAAAAAAH4/j1ACpIErwLQ/s1600-h/Chad+Gun+Shoot+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329134139910925202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTjQ-nMK5I/AAAAAAAAAH4/j1ACpIErwLQ/s320/Chad+Gun+Shoot+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We drove out to Jeremy's brother's house in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yacolt&lt;/span&gt; to set up shop. Here is a nice shot of my ear. Ha, "shot", get it? Maybe not. OK, I'll move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTjQgO8dmI/AAAAAAAAAHw/5ZGygZrFXCg/s1600-h/Chad+Gun+Shoot+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329134131756168802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTjQgO8dmI/AAAAAAAAAHw/5ZGygZrFXCg/s320/Chad+Gun+Shoot+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy seemed to be having a little trouble with his gun. That seemed to be a common theme throughout the session. If it wasn't the gun it was those dirty targets moving around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTjJ0Hq7gI/AAAAAAAAAHo/MhPexKqvypg/s1600-h/Chad+Gun+Shoot+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329134016835284482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTjJ0Hq7gI/AAAAAAAAAHo/MhPexKqvypg/s320/Chad+Gun+Shoot+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shooting with my eyes open got to be too easy so I decided to try it with them closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTjJh8gyaI/AAAAAAAAAHg/a22rKgiqgEg/s1600-h/Chad+Gun+Shoot+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329134011956644258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTjJh8gyaI/AAAAAAAAAHg/a22rKgiqgEg/s320/Chad+Gun+Shoot+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One handed? Yeah, I got that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTjJaPDyeI/AAAAAAAAAHY/wraYjZBy0yE/s1600-h/Chad+Gun+Shoot+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329134009886951906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTjJaPDyeI/AAAAAAAAAHY/wraYjZBy0yE/s320/Chad+Gun+Shoot+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTjJE_id0I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3khisa_lhIM/s1600-h/Chad+Gun+Shoot+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329134004184708930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTjJE_id0I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3khisa_lhIM/s320/Chad+Gun+Shoot+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hold it right there Mr. Box. Just give me an excuse to pump your guts full of lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTjI8LxAaI/AAAAAAAAAHI/vB1f_o9KV5s/s1600-h/Chad+Gun+Shoot+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329134001820074402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTjI8LxAaI/AAAAAAAAAHI/vB1f_o9KV5s/s320/Chad+Gun+Shoot+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thanks CHAD! You'll be in our prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-5467733631591158518?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/5467733631591158518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=5467733631591158518' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5467733631591158518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5467733631591158518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-luck-chad-well-miss-you.html' title='Good Luck Chad!  We&apos;ll Miss You!'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTjQ-nMK5I/AAAAAAAAAH4/j1ACpIErwLQ/s72-c/Chad+Gun+Shoot+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-2347976704811730502</id><published>2009-04-22T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:26:24.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonic giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Se_75s81G5I/AAAAAAAABgo/8iCgUh7Ezio/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327753852940000146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 78px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Se_75s81G5I/AAAAAAAABgo/8iCgUh7Ezio/s400/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many years ago my friend Marne and I spent a summer in Houston Texas selling pest control door to door. I have many memories of that summer. Marne now has a blog all about getting good deals and living frugal. There is a giveaway on her blog for Sonic drive in..... We had many chocolate banana milkshakes together that summer from Sonic and boy were they good! Check out the deals and the giveaway at &lt;a href="http://www.wantitall4free.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.wantitall4free.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-2347976704811730502?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/2347976704811730502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=2347976704811730502' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2347976704811730502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2347976704811730502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/04/sonic-giveaway.html' title='Sonic giveaway'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Se_75s81G5I/AAAAAAAABgo/8iCgUh7Ezio/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-1767491485190561285</id><published>2009-04-19T19:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T17:31:11.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridal Veil Falls and Robin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aunt Robin jumped on a plane Friday morning and came to visit for the weekend. We loved having you and kind of wished you could have stayed a day or two more. It was nice while it lasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have had sun and seventies the last two days so decided to take advantage of it. We started off with the intentions of visiting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Multnomah&lt;/span&gt; Falls but the wait to find a parking space was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt; so we did an about face and went to Bridal Veil Falls. One nice thing about the Columbia River Gorge is there is no shortage of fun/cool things to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326593038240544050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SevcJZNldTI/AAAAAAAAAFY/EELJ-Lk3KHc/s320/Bridal+Veil+Falls+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This was waiting for a parking space. I'm not sure what Davis did to cause his sisters to flee to the other side of the van but he is quite pleased with himself.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SevcfHubjqI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/-KNnS8oaUPk/s1600-h/Bridal+Veil+Falls+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326593411503591074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SevcfHubjqI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/-KNnS8oaUPk/s320/Bridal+Veil+Falls+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the river flowing away from the base of the falls. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sevce8zhxEI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lvsSG4IKEFI/s1600-h/Bridal+Veil+Falls+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326593408572179522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sevce8zhxEI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lvsSG4IKEFI/s320/Bridal+Veil+Falls+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm not sure why we didn't take a picture with the falls in the background.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SevceRch-LI/AAAAAAAAAGA/xqNjbOAhFR8/s1600-h/Bridal+Veil+Falls+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326593396932999346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SevceRch-LI/AAAAAAAAAGA/xqNjbOAhFR8/s320/Bridal+Veil+Falls+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Bridal Veil Falls.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SevceKg-SSI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0lCAV0ZCN_A/s1600-h/Bridal+Veil+Falls+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326593395072583970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SevceKg-SSI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0lCAV0ZCN_A/s320/Bridal+Veil+Falls+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So we are just sitting there minding our own business, admiring the falls, and this guy in a kayak appears at the base of the first falls. I thought he was tethered to the rocks and just practicing his paddling.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SevcKA38uyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/l9bZF8VgGdc/s1600-h/Bridal+Veil+Falls+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326593048887212834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SevcKA38uyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/l9bZF8VgGdc/s320/Bridal+Veil+Falls+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But then he turned around...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SevcKKVRpUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/LXyAFVX8oqU/s1600-h/Bridal+Veil+Falls+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326593051426137410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SevcKKVRpUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/LXyAFVX8oqU/s320/Bridal+Veil+Falls+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and WENT OVER THE FALLS! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326599524287372866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeviC7np3kI/AAAAAAAAAGY/_mq80Wj1Z4E/s320/Bridal+Veil+Falls+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I missed the picture in the middle but it was cool. He obviously came out alright as you can see. His friend/brother/fellow crazy person thought it looked like so much fun he ran off to the truck to get his kayak. Several people in our party had to pee so we left before the second guy went over but it was an interesting trip to Bridal Veil Falls.  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So it turns out this guys name is Todd Wells.  Check the comments of this post.  He happened to stumble across our blog and here is the link to his site with better pictures and a video of his Bridal Veil Falls drop that we witnessed.  Thanks Tood.  keep up the good work!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://toddwellswhitewater.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://toddwellswhitewater.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SevcJrKQp0I/AAAAAAAAAFg/wm3jivTStHs/s1600-h/Bridal+Veil+Falls+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326593043058435906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SevcJrKQp0I/AAAAAAAAAFg/wm3jivTStHs/s320/Bridal+Veil+Falls+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the rushing water takes its toll on young bladders.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SevcJO89qEI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/W_IW_ctDKh8/s1600-h/Bridal+Veil+Falls+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326593035486472258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SevcJO89qEI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/W_IW_ctDKh8/s320/Bridal+Veil+Falls+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh yeah, and Davis lost his first tooth!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326601912631088706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SevkN85K1kI/AAAAAAAAAGg/7ugZXTpeRtU/s320/Davis+Tooth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-1767491485190561285?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/1767491485190561285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=1767491485190561285' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/1767491485190561285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/1767491485190561285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/04/bridal-veil-falls-and-robin.html' title='Bridal Veil Falls and Robin'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SevcJZNldTI/AAAAAAAAAFY/EELJ-Lk3KHc/s72-c/Bridal+Veil+Falls+024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-2899555421442199131</id><published>2009-04-12T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:36:33.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Easter everyone! We had a great Easter weekend full of eggs, candy, overcast weather (not raining), candy, ham, candy, and a very warm chapel. We did the three &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Easter&lt;/span&gt; egg hunt tour again this year because we just can't get enough. The more cheap plastic eggs laying around on the floor to step on and break the better, right? Sidnee is the Activities Director in our ward and the egg &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hunt&lt;/span&gt; on Saturday was her first official act in office. As you can see from the picture below she was concerned about drowning in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;potential&lt;/span&gt; downpour hence the life vest and boots. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK8fwbUzmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/qNpRaz0Yf7U/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324024963266825826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK8fwbUzmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/qNpRaz0Yf7U/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK8fkxYgHI/AAAAAAAAAEo/nzdqxpto4R4/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't want to brag but look who's kid that is leading the pack. Those other kids don't even know which way is up and Jack is almost out of sight. He gets his blazing speed from his mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324026069509648450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK9gJgKsEI/AAAAAAAAAFI/NWLwXVa0uCg/s320/jack+in+the+lead.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"What kind of egg is this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK8fXBFqKI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-2wcxe095IU/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324024956445894818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK8fXBFqKI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-2wcxe095IU/s320/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was just going to put one picture of a kid with their bucket full of eggs but feared the wrath of Sidnee for not putting one of the other kids on too so you get to enjoy all four egg hunting children in all their commercialized holiday glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK8IYxG6jI/AAAAAAAAAEY/U0xtEN765hU/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324024561778747954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK8IYxG6jI/AAAAAAAAAEY/U0xtEN765hU/s320/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK8ID94ixI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/G0shBJU5Nq4/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324024556195187474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK8ID94ixI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/G0shBJU5Nq4/s320/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK8H-pkU-I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Xk9TRoELudk/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324024554767799266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK8H-pkU-I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Xk9TRoELudk/s320/6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324025298547318082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK8zRcbHUI/AAAAAAAAAE4/MqZyyDtR_KQ/s320/Easter+09+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Luke is happy with two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK8Heq3LhI/AAAAAAAAAEA/DLY0Y8OJogY/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324024546183294482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK8Heq3LhI/AAAAAAAAAEA/DLY0Y8OJogY/s320/7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good eye Jack. It takes a special talent to spot anything in ivy. I must have lost a hundred &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;whiffle&lt;/span&gt; balls in that same &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;stinkin&lt;/span&gt; ivy patch when I was a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324026064615271058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK9f3RQapI/AAAAAAAAAFA/3nxgiEUU7e0/s320/ivy+egg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The Easter Bunny lounging after a hard afternoon of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pooper&lt;/span&gt; scooping the yard and hiding eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK70aAIPxI/AAAAAAAAADw/a4B37lQZtQI/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324024218512801554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK70aAIPxI/AAAAAAAAADw/a4B37lQZtQI/s320/9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole crew, cousins and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK70E9KBtI/AAAAAAAAADo/lMEPid5KLRY/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324024212863190738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK70E9KBtI/AAAAAAAAADo/lMEPid5KLRY/s320/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cute kid coloring eggs. Go Cougars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK7z4dymOI/AAAAAAAAADg/F-NylY9YeuM/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324024209510406370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK7z4dymOI/AAAAAAAAADg/F-NylY9YeuM/s320/11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture was taken just after the entire cup of yellow dye was spilled all over the table and on the floor. I enjoyed cleaning that up. Highlight of the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK7zfuKNOI/AAAAAAAAADY/M1loEgEFZH4/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324024202868176098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK7zfuKNOI/AAAAAAAAADY/M1loEgEFZH4/s320/12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Which one is which? Check the pole question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK7zO4QH5I/AAAAAAAAADQ/U_1yLhBfB7E/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324024198347104146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK7zO4QH5I/AAAAAAAAADQ/U_1yLhBfB7E/s320/13.JPG" border="0" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-2899555421442199131?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/2899555421442199131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=2899555421442199131' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2899555421442199131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2899555421442199131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter-everyone-we-had-great.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SeK8fwbUzmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/qNpRaz0Yf7U/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-7173292829829387254</id><published>2009-04-02T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T15:59:58.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's spring break and raining. What shall we do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What shall we do on a rainy spring break day? We went to OMSI and out to lunch with dad, but now what? I was teasing when I said we could jump on the tramp in the rain with our swimsuits on. But that is the idea they were the most excited about! (Duh?!) So, that lasted all of 5 minutes and it was over! Fun to do, for only a few minutes!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SdTcb7JjGzI/AAAAAAAABgI/8q7mE9ayts4/s1600-h/Misc+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320231887326395938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SdVCtrbLviI/AAAAAAAABgQ/0vcT2Kf5KJ8/s400/3+jumping.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SdTZEcnCD0I/AAAAAAAABf4/CfkV39N1Yc0/s1600-h/Misc+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320231889043244770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SdVCtx0gxuI/AAAAAAAABgY/lmKSft0iEi0/s400/jumping.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SdTZDyOU5mI/AAAAAAAABfo/0WBQ0Rhf83A/s1600-h/Misc+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These two only watched and wished they could be out there too! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320231889535558274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 387px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SdVCtzp44oI/AAAAAAAABgg/SBcK_JoISRE/s400/watching.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Can we come in now? We are freezing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SdTZDrorBfI/AAAAAAAABfg/6KSrdAZtQMQ/s1600-h/Misc+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320115717107549682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SdTZDrorBfI/AAAAAAAABfg/6KSrdAZtQMQ/s400/Misc+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1069937620787870892-7173292829829387254?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/7173292829829387254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=7173292829829387254' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7173292829829387254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7173292829829387254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-shall-we-do.html' title='It&apos;s spring break and raining. What shall we do?'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SdVCtrbLviI/AAAAAAAABgQ/0vcT2Kf5KJ8/s72-c/3+jumping.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-5131543018025654598</id><published>2009-03-20T07:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T18:06:14.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday full of March Madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess how old Danny Boy turned yesterday? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315284445094404690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/ScOvCo4C4lI/AAAAAAAABeI/h4LBhQFklu8/s400/Birthday+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The day consisted of a lot of this....(notice the 4 different games being watched at the same time)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316180752280930834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/ScbeOlV5ShI/AAAAAAAABe4/jYD_BHuLpb0/s400/Birthday+computer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what you get when you let the 3 year old hold the pizza in the car.....floor mat flavored pizza anyone?&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/ScOvdcn5syI/AAAAAAAABeg/Cs5LWcocZEM/s1600-h/Birthday+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315294380655457138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/ScO4E9uZM3I/AAAAAAAABeo/M-kvgSFUByA/s400/Birthday+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 5 year old had the perfect gift idea for his dad, A Slip and Slide! Why didn't I think of that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/ScOvdAIu-uI/AAAAAAAABeY/iGzVMC2Gv2o/s1600-h/Birthday+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315284898015017698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/ScOvdAIu-uI/AAAAAAAABeY/iGzVMC2Gv2o/s400/Birthday+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls got birthday boy a nerf gun that is a 6 bullet loader with a laser pointer. Pretty cool stuff! Can you see the excitement? They can't wait to be birthday boy's target practice! yahoo!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/ScOuTHx6DuI/AAAAAAAABdw/7pIoOXu1qZY/s1600-h/Birthday+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316181200082176290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 363px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/ScbeopiCCSI/AAAAAAAABfI/jMxjcqQVWzE/s400/Birthday+joy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Birthday boy loathes frosting so naked cake is his cake of choice. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316180353293525218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/Scbd3W_4oOI/AAAAAAAABew/Bra7J_vvDhg/s400/Birthday+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended the fun filled day with a spanking machine (thanks to aunt Dixie). The kids line up, legs spread for the birthday boy to crawl through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/ScOuSbfBI-I/AAAAAAAABdg/Ha_gYCNiyzA/s1600-h/Birthday+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315283616866051042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/ScOuSbfBI-I/AAAAAAAABdg/Ha_gYCNiyzA/s400/Birthday+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday boy plows through the spanking machine destroying everything in his path. Three year old sees the danger, turns around and decides to make this a kicking machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/ScOuSGvzHVI/AAAAAAAABdY/jNEfc_PTFdQ/s1600-h/Birthday+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315283611299290450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/ScOuSGvzHVI/AAAAAAAABdY/jNEfc_PTFdQ/s400/Birthday+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor birthday boy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/ScOuSGuvIFI/AAAAAAAABdQ/thynDphlRnA/s1600-h/Birthday+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315283611294834770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/ScOuSGuvIFI/AAAAAAAABdQ/thynDphlRnA/s400/Birthday+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you Birthday boy! May this year find you happy, healthy, wealthy and wise! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-5131543018025654598?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/5131543018025654598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=5131543018025654598' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5131543018025654598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5131543018025654598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/03/birthday-full-of-march-madness.html' title='Birthday full of March Madness'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/ScOvCo4C4lI/AAAAAAAABeI/h4LBhQFklu8/s72-c/Birthday+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-3903595388706060555</id><published>2009-03-14T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T16:15:30.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Has Sprung!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have had some beautiful days here in Vancouver. The bees are buzzing...and pouting?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sbw2Nzv93GI/AAAAAAAAACo/jr89O7S6JGQ/s1600-h/Kid+Pics+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313181271247936610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sbw2Nzv93GI/AAAAAAAAACo/jr89O7S6JGQ/s320/Kid+Pics+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sbw2NhtEWhI/AAAAAAAAACY/-IN7tg2D7pE/s1600-h/Kid+Pics+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313181266403940882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sbw2NhtEWhI/AAAAAAAAACY/-IN7tg2D7pE/s320/Kid+Pics+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sbw2NfMbTDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/4eL7-8g4w7k/s1600-h/Kid+Pics+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313181265730161714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sbw2NfMbTDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/4eL7-8g4w7k/s320/Kid+Pics+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-3903595388706060555?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/3903595388706060555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=3903595388706060555' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3903595388706060555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3903595388706060555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-is-coming.html' title='Spring Has Sprung!'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/Sbw2Nzv93GI/AAAAAAAAACo/jr89O7S6JGQ/s72-c/Kid+Pics+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-562733194292813754</id><published>2009-03-08T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T16:24:40.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beautiful Northwest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our little family decided to go away together for a few nights while Daniel had 2 weeks paternity leave. We used vacation time when Lucas was born not knowing about the change in policy at work. We had to use it within the year so what better time than March? Our getaway ended up being such a wonderful time together. It almost makes me want to have another baby for the paid two weeks off! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We drove up North and stayed in Port Angeles and visited the Olympic National Park. Most of the park was still closed, but from what we did get to visit it was well worth the trip. Here are a few of the many pictures we took on our adventures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a map of where we were last week. Our trip spanned from Port Townsend at the tip of the Puget Sound to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Olympic&lt;/span&gt; NP coastline.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSSvmXfiEI/AAAAAAAABco/PyiHZOuvmFo/s1600-h/m_wa_nw.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311031207027247170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSSvmXfiEI/AAAAAAAABco/PyiHZOuvmFo/s400/m_wa_nw.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking west across Lake Crescent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSSvcKg-_I/AAAAAAAABcg/Pc-FdAc8LmM/s1600-h/March+Vacation+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311031204288461810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSSvcKg-_I/AAAAAAAABcg/Pc-FdAc8LmM/s400/March+Vacation+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Moss encrusted trees hanging over a small river feeding into Lake Crescent&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSSu95skxI/AAAAAAAABcY/nzGsrrRqOIo/s1600-h/March+Vacation+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311031196164854546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSSu95skxI/AAAAAAAABcY/nzGsrrRqOIo/s400/March+Vacation+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Some weird type of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rainforest&lt;/span&gt; monkey&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSStz_oA-I/AAAAAAAABcI/z8N1PLYU38Q/s1600-h/March+Vacation+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311031176325497826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSStz_oA-I/AAAAAAAABcI/z8N1PLYU38Q/s400/March+Vacation+047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Looking towards the north shore of Lake Crescent &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSSSjMzLRI/AAAAAAAABcA/ypeDQihQefo/s1600-h/March+Vacation+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311030707960884498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSSSjMzLRI/AAAAAAAABcA/ypeDQihQefo/s400/March+Vacation+049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSSSNDSHCI/AAAAAAAABb4/23aFzBOUkFM/s1600-h/March+Vacation+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dan dead lifting a tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311032154868192898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSTmxWYloI/AAAAAAAABcw/4n-MZYL0ylk/s400/March+Vacation+035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wild animals peeing in the park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSSNn-nIHI/AAAAAAAABbw/alE5eQcStXo/s1600-h/March+Vacation+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311030623344205938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSSNn-nIHI/AAAAAAAABbw/alE5eQcStXo/s400/March+Vacation+054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was kind of cool because you can see two trees that sprang up from a fallen tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSSNC8oMuI/AAAAAAAABbo/S8MelD0Q4bE/s1600-h/March+Vacation+058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311030613403775714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSSNC8oMuI/AAAAAAAABbo/S8MelD0Q4bE/s400/March+Vacation+058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forrest fires can burn out the inside of a tree but the tree still lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSSMhWXOxI/AAAAAAAABbg/yP_AydqD-4U/s1600-h/March+Vacation+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311030604384910098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSSMhWXOxI/AAAAAAAABbg/yP_AydqD-4U/s400/March+Vacation+064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Again looking towards the north shore of Lake Crescent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSRNjddQ4I/AAAAAAAABbY/v37MUMm-S0k/s1600-h/March+Vacation+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311029522619777922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSRNjddQ4I/AAAAAAAABbY/v37MUMm-S0k/s400/March+Vacation+065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Addie and Kenny on a log&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSRNPDB5mI/AAAAAAAABbQ/eibA1l-EG9A/s1600-h/March+Vacation+070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311029517140223586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSRNPDB5mI/AAAAAAAABbQ/eibA1l-EG9A/s400/March+Vacation+070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A snapshot from the side of the highway leading out to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rialto&lt;/span&gt; Beach (just north of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;LaPush&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSRMapFVFI/AAAAAAAABbI/58aoB8EJFYI/s1600-h/March+Vacation+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311029503072752722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSRMapFVFI/AAAAAAAABbI/58aoB8EJFYI/s400/March+Vacation+071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Rialto&lt;/span&gt; Beach. You can't see it in this picture but this was the largest surf I have seen on the Oregon/Washington coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSRLyO6ylI/AAAAAAAABbA/puqvUazq4mI/s1600-h/March+Vacation+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311029492225591890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSRLyO6ylI/AAAAAAAABbA/puqvUazq4mI/s400/March+Vacation+083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSRLWsNjyI/AAAAAAAABa4/IEw_07dq6p8/s1600-h/March+Vacation+086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311029484832263970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSRLWsNjyI/AAAAAAAABa4/IEw_07dq6p8/s400/March+Vacation+086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Near sunset at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Rialto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSQb_bclgI/AAAAAAAABaw/8aAgzMsQ-ME/s1600-h/March+Vacation+091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311028671134078466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSQb_bclgI/AAAAAAAABaw/8aAgzMsQ-ME/s400/March+Vacation+091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The beach was littered with these old dead logs. You have to climb over about 20 yards of them before you actually get to the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSQbHsEoWI/AAAAAAAABao/Tr318X2oqP8/s1600-h/March+Vacation+099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311028656171426146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSQbHsEoWI/AAAAAAAABao/Tr318X2oqP8/s400/March+Vacation+099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this picture. It almost seems like a fake background. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSQai8OEYI/AAAAAAAABag/CZoc4FJCx-s/s1600-h/March+Vacation+101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311028646307041666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSQai8OEYI/AAAAAAAABag/CZoc4FJCx-s/s400/March+Vacation+101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waterfall up the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Elwha&lt;/span&gt; River Valley (north end of the park not far from Port Angeles) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSQZ9Ygr3I/AAAAAAAABaY/XVJcWy9j7Ug/s1600-h/March+Vacation+114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311028636225154930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSQZ9Ygr3I/AAAAAAAABaY/XVJcWy9j7Ug/s400/March+Vacation+114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the front side of the old army barracks at Fort Warden, WA (2 miles north of Port Townsend) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311034695349862850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSV6pYagcI/AAAAAAAABdI/ujXf_F9YXYw/s400/March+Vacation+126.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coastline of Fort Warden and the boys on the roof of the barracks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSQI0gD3WI/AAAAAAAABaI/CQN3a4JwC1Y/s1600-h/March+Vacation+136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311028341783125346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSQI0gD3WI/AAAAAAAABaI/CQN3a4JwC1Y/s400/March+Vacation+136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fort Warden light house &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSQIfXCXpI/AAAAAAAABaA/EB7Xsh_9GkI/s1600-h/March+Vacation+147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311028336108134034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSQIfXCXpI/AAAAAAAABaA/EB7Xsh_9GkI/s400/March+Vacation+147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSQIGFVjcI/AAAAAAAABZ4/jN9yJbxpmts/s1600-h/March+Vacation+159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311028329323007426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSQIGFVjcI/AAAAAAAABZ4/jN9yJbxpmts/s400/March+Vacation+159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jack and his snot/sand mustache&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSQHzZb93I/AAAAAAAABZw/3lC1vCahiMg/s1600-h/March+Vacation+164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311028324307040114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSQHzZb93I/AAAAAAAABZw/3lC1vCahiMg/s400/March+Vacation+164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Crossing the Tacoma Narrows bridge was so scary I could barely watch. I was driving so it made it even worse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSQHT8XMKI/AAAAAAAABZo/MieblMPOxHs/s1600-h/March+Vacation+173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311028315863593122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSQHT8XMKI/AAAAAAAABZo/MieblMPOxHs/s400/March+Vacation+173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;View from the Tacoma Narrows bridge &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSPQakPeUI/AAAAAAAABZg/GHSnO3uIiWQ/s1600-h/March+Vacation+175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311027372748667202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSPQakPeUI/AAAAAAAABZg/GHSnO3uIiWQ/s400/March+Vacation+175.JPG" border="0" /&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/1069937620787870892-562733194292813754?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/562733194292813754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=562733194292813754' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/562733194292813754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/562733194292813754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/03/beautiful-northwest.html' title='The Beautiful Northwest'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SbSSvmXfiEI/AAAAAAAABco/PyiHZOuvmFo/s72-c/m_wa_nw.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-617153626102495752</id><published>2009-03-06T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T11:11:58.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Wasn't a Pilgrimage!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We recently completed a tour of the Washington Olympic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Peninsula&lt;/span&gt;. We drove from Vancouver up to Port Angeles, across the Northwest tip of the state, and ended at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rialto&lt;/span&gt; Beach. Our main motivation for the trip was to see some of the Olympic National Park. Along the way we happened to pass through a few towns that have recently been made famous by a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;certain&lt;/span&gt; vampire based FICTION novel. Because I did not want the beauty of the national park mixed up with these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rogue&lt;/span&gt; pictures I wanted to throw them up before Sidnee got to the main post. So for all you Twilight fans out there, yes there actually is a little town in NW Washington called Forks, no there are no actual vampires there, and yes everyone in that town is milking it for all it's worth. We even stopped at a hamburger joint for some dinner and they were hocking a Bella Burger T-shirt. Can you say LAME?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310145870174844674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SbFtiNlHdwI/AAAAAAAAAB4/LyNqAx3zbTo/s320/March+Vacation+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Even the City Chamber of Commerce was getting in on the act with Bella's truck parked in front of the city offices building. I think the truck was suffering from a Valentine's Day hangover.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SbFtiso4wtI/AAAAAAAAACA/EsMFPYs3ESQ/s1600-h/March+Vacation+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310145878512157394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SbFtiso4wtI/AAAAAAAAACA/EsMFPYs3ESQ/s320/March+Vacation+107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A wrong turn took us to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;LaPush&lt;/span&gt; and a warm welcome from Jacob's tribe. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310145896332118978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SbFtjvBfy8I/AAAAAAAAACI/63htELTPPcM/s320/March+Vacation+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-617153626102495752?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/617153626102495752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=617153626102495752' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/617153626102495752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/617153626102495752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-wasnt-pilgrimage.html' title='It Wasn&apos;t a Pilgrimage!'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SbFtiNlHdwI/AAAAAAAAAB4/LyNqAx3zbTo/s72-c/March+Vacation+104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-2577428977902788729</id><published>2009-02-24T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T18:55:34.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will the passenger assigned to 12b please return to your seat, you need your diaper changed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lucas took his first plane ride today. Sidnee and he flew from Portland to Dallas and then from Dallas to Omaha. Here are a few pics from the flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SaStav6gSyI/AAAAAAAAABg/AWBWOw_HH18/s1600-h/passenger+in+1b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306556935999343394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SaStav6gSyI/AAAAAAAAABg/AWBWOw_HH18/s320/passenger+in+1b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Mommy! Is there, by chance, any milk in those white fluffy clouds?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SaStad7BWkI/AAAAAAAAABY/pDpw-YUATgc/s1600-h/window.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306556931169671746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SaStad7BWkI/AAAAAAAAABY/pDpw-YUATgc/s320/window.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wouldn't it be nice if we could all stretch out like that in coach.  Nice cow bag sidnee.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306558065140994034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SaSuceS2j_I/AAAAAAAAABo/73tjHDA2_aA/s320/sleeping.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-2577428977902788729?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/2577428977902788729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=2577428977902788729' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2577428977902788729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2577428977902788729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/02/will-passenger-in-seat-12b-please.html' title='Will the passenger assigned to 12b please return to your seat, you need your diaper changed.'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12723343162779689533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SfTfYg-ipXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RAHUHlfESPA/S220/big+mouth.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cwiPvaRAxPQ/SaStav6gSyI/AAAAAAAAABg/AWBWOw_HH18/s72-c/passenger+in+1b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-5263177752550685243</id><published>2009-02-19T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T19:15:00.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recipe Worth Trying</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Black-Eyed Pea Salsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (also called Texas Caviar)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304707432214983922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SZ4bTdaMdPI/AAAAAAAABTY/9aLiERzgjuI/s320/texas.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 can black eyed peas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 can white corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;avocados&lt;/span&gt; chopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4-5 r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;oma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tomatoes chopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1/2 bundle of cilantro chopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;juice from 2 limes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1/2 bottle of Italian dressing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mix &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and serve with "hint of lime" chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am making this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; for a family birthday get together. My friend, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rendy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, made this a couple weeks ago for a football game that has become almost like a holiday. You may be familiar with that game. The salsa was really good and was the only thing that was completely eaten. I highly recommend this because it is good for you, gluten free, and fits into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;vegetarian&lt;/span&gt; and vegan diets as well. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;There are some ingredients missing from the list that you can see in the picture but they have been left out on purpose because they are vile and disgusting. If you want the full recipe you can google it yourself. This blog will not support some vegetables no matter how pretty they look in a picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(I don't know why this post is all bunched together, it looks different when I write it but it posts like this. Daniel will fix it for me. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your wish is my command honey.&lt;/span&gt;)&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/1069937620787870892-5263177752550685243?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/5263177752550685243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=5263177752550685243' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5263177752550685243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5263177752550685243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/02/recipe-worth-trying.html' title='Recipe Worth Trying'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SZ4bTdaMdPI/AAAAAAAABTY/9aLiERzgjuI/s72-c/texas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-3014081645576609489</id><published>2009-02-14T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T00:29:11.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Hearts Ball</title><content type='html'>Friday night was the annual Sweethearts ball put on by our Stake. One of us was really excited to go, the other person didn't want to go at all. After much teasing, taunting, and even a comment over the pulpit last sunday that person decided to be a good sport, let down his pride and go &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; his sweetheart. I believe that the person that didn't want to go really did have a good time and if that person didn't have a good time, the person who did want to go is really glad that the person who didn't want to go went, because the person who did want to go knows how much the person who didn't want to go loves the person who did want to go. The person who did want to go wants the person who didn't to know that she thinks he is a nice husband, and was proud to be seen with him shaking his bootie on the dance floor. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I Love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for all the sacrifices you make for me.......Happy Valentines Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SZb2jDYdOaI/AAAAAAAABTI/dYnf6yGLxss/s1600-h/Sweetheart+ball+pictures+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302696693339077026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SZb2jDYdOaI/AAAAAAAABTI/dYnf6yGLxss/s320/Sweetheart+ball+pictures+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/1069937620787870892-3014081645576609489?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/3014081645576609489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=3014081645576609489' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3014081645576609489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3014081645576609489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/02/sweet-hearts-ball.html' title='Sweet Hearts Ball'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SZb2jDYdOaI/AAAAAAAABTI/dYnf6yGLxss/s72-c/Sweetheart+ball+pictures+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-6564607236992416929</id><published>2009-02-14T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T00:17:48.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm pretty sure the chair is full.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the scene almost every afternoon.  Whenever I need to use the computer for anything I have to fight four kids for it.  Maybe it's time for a second computer.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SZZ8fWO9axI/AAAAAAAABS4/QiRBQM0NQxY/s1600-h/scrapbook+pictures+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302562489261452050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SZZ8fWO9axI/AAAAAAAABS4/QiRBQM0NQxY/s320/scrapbook+pictures+045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/1069937620787870892-6564607236992416929?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/6564607236992416929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=6564607236992416929' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/6564607236992416929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/6564607236992416929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-pretty-sure-chair-is-full.html' title='I&apos;m pretty sure the chair is full.'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SZZ8fWO9axI/AAAAAAAABS4/QiRBQM0NQxY/s72-c/scrapbook+pictures+045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-6041865093675745549</id><published>2009-02-08T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:54:46.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something worth writing about</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I started off this entry with a negative title and started to write about how there is nothing worth writing about. As I reread my entry I had an attitude adjustment and then I got the pictures off the camera. There was more to write about than I was aware of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like these two girls for example.... missing their 2 front teeth, talking with a lisp, almost always willing to help, and really enjoying the 1st grade. We had their teachers over for a play date last Friday after school. We played with fresh, still warm homemade play dough and had cookies (those were fresh, still warm and homemade too!). Their teachers are these young spunky gals that are friends in real life outside of school. It was fun to get to know them. I wish I would have got some pictures. I know that Addison and Kennedy will never forget that play date! We will have to do it again sometime. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300682177618430258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SY_OWzgwyTI/AAAAAAAABQ4/NXZjIeSEsTY/s320/scrapbook+pictures+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;And this little ball of butter. I could go on and on about him. Eight months, 4 teeth, big people food eater. Lucas loves rice. Is that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; to like grains of whole rice at this age? He eats real textured foods now and turns his head to soft mushy stuff. I guess it's because he's got those teeth for a reason. This baby also has attitude. He loves to pull my hair and if I take it away he gets angry and does this grunting protest at me. When he wants me to hold him he crawls up to me and begins banging his head on my leg until I pick him up. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;.. this little boy is already being a turkey to me, but I love him so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300682185259812066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SY_OXP-nBOI/AAAAAAAABRA/hiUEIXaLrKI/s320/scrapbook+pictures+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;One afternoon I went into the play room and the kids had made their dad. They had dressed different objects in the playroom with his clothes and made a face on the head and were sitting on his lap. I wondered if they were trying to tell me that they missed him or if they had just stumbled upon the idea. It was funny to see anyhow.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300813579154232562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SZBF3YYOFPI/AAAAAAAABRg/CsL5v5G7ytI/s320/scrapbook+pictures+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt; One last picture... This is what it is like at our house every morning. The kids and I gather around the heater and fight for warmth. It reminds me of a pack of animals around the water hole. They are all there for the same thing but someone usually gets hurt. The kids were actually being nice to each other this morning and I am the one taking the picture so usually I am there too, holding the baby (Our house is cold in the mornings by the way).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300813584600758242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SZBF3sqxd-I/AAAAAAAABRo/Bs3iR7vqwto/s320/scrapbook+pictures+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our lives can really seem boring and not worthy of notice. We may think that the usual is uneventful. I hope that I can &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;look for the good&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; everyday and make note of the blessings in my life so that I won't miss out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-6041865093675745549?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/6041865093675745549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=6041865093675745549' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/6041865093675745549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/6041865093675745549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/02/nothing-worth-writing-about.html' title='Something worth writing about'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SY_OWzgwyTI/AAAAAAAABQ4/NXZjIeSEsTY/s72-c/scrapbook+pictures+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-7325562418611944426</id><published>2009-01-31T20:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T21:29:33.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SYUr4J3GalI/AAAAAAAABQw/DwJ8fcqxU-0/s1600-h/DSC00012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297688780390951506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SYUr4J3GalI/AAAAAAAABQw/DwJ8fcqxU-0/s320/DSC00012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Jackson's blessing day and it was January 2006. Wow, how fast these little ones grow and what a blessing these beautiful children are! This tag has been nice to get me to reflect on my past and what wonderful things our trials are in our lives. Jackson's birth was great but I had struggles after he was born. But I am here to tell about it and that boy is one special kid as some of you know. One thing I like about this picture is it looks like Daniel is leaf man with all sorts of greenry coming out of him! I love you babe, you are my green thumb super hero! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's Photo Tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: here are the rules- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Choose the fourth folder you store your pictures in on your computer &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Select the fourth picture in the folder &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; Explain the picture &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; Tag four people to do the same. I tag... Betsy, Jill, Natalie and Stephanie. This is a fun one! You should do it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-7325562418611944426?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/7325562418611944426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=7325562418611944426' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7325562418611944426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7325562418611944426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/01/photo-tagged.html' title='Photo tagged!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SYUr4J3GalI/AAAAAAAABQw/DwJ8fcqxU-0/s72-c/DSC00012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-5163568973698052630</id><published>2009-01-25T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:09:02.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook...is it worth all the hype?</title><content type='html'>Sooooo,  I have been a facebook member for several weeks and I have to admit, I don't have the time to spend on it!  It was fun to see people from my past and have a few comments from them but I have spent to many evenings after the kids went to bed on the computer instead of hangin out with the hubby or just doing the usual pick up around the house.  As you can see I have nothing to blog about except my feelings and that is pretty boring for the rest of you.  Oh there is some big news worthy of writing about...  We are now cellular phone people!  We did it,  we got our own phones with unlimited texting and I will say this,  all the teasing can stop now.  We have joined the rest of you in the 21st century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids are all healthy and happy.  Poor Lucas has really taken a beating this week.  He was left on the chair in the family room and I was in the kitchen making lunches and heard a big thud.  Come to find him crying his mad cry on the hard wood floor.  Then he fell out of his high chair the next day.... don't know how the tray came off but I looked just in time to see him slip right out onto the floor (hard wood again).  The same day the pantry door was opened onto his head leaving a red line down the middle of his forehead.  Later, I stepped on his fingers while he was quietly crawling through the kitchen.  A few hours later Dan did the same thing.  I came home last night to find Luke with a huge red circle mark on his forehead.  Jackson threw a softball to his little brother at close range!  These beautiful children get hurt, cry it out and then smile and forget what has just happened.  Good thing they don't look in the mirror to often!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-5163568973698052630?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/5163568973698052630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=5163568973698052630' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5163568973698052630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5163568973698052630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/01/facebookis-it-worth-all-hype.html' title='Facebook...is it worth all the hype?'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-2241445922747748362</id><published>2009-01-17T10:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T11:06:02.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I haven't written on my blog lately.  Dixie (my sister from Iowa) came to town, (a christmas gift from her husband).  We spent a few nights playing cards, a few nights falling asleep while watching movies and we had a great time together.  We drove out to Battle Ground and had Rockies Pizza, the best pizza place in the world according to Davis and Jackson.  We drove down to our old house in Hockinson and went on the roller coaster by the elementary school.  It was fun to go back and see where we grew up.  I am now going to spend a few hours preparing my talk for sacrament meeting tomarrow.  Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-2241445922747748362?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/2241445922747748362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=2241445922747748362' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2241445922747748362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2241445922747748362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-havent-written-on-my-blog-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-6301780451586880043</id><published>2009-01-10T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T15:25:19.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMSI and BIRDS</title><content type='html'>For Christmas Dan's mom gave our family a membership to OMSI!  I don't know if I went more than once to this museum when I was a kid.  Let me just say it was WAY COOL!  There is more to see and do than we can do in one day.  Here are a few pictures from our adventure!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWkshiZv8bI/AAAAAAAABPw/7JwCbHfMxRE/s1600-h/scrapbook+pictures+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289808192005468594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWkshiZv8bI/AAAAAAAABPw/7JwCbHfMxRE/s320/scrapbook+pictures+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWkshGXu21I/AAAAAAAABPo/M_kJ_qXayUY/s1600-h/scrapbook+pictures+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289808184480815954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWkshGXu21I/AAAAAAAABPo/M_kJ_qXayUY/s320/scrapbook+pictures+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWksg2EPEjI/AAAAAAAABPg/y4q6UHGlUxA/s1600-h/scrapbook+pictures+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289808180104073778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWksg2EPEjI/AAAAAAAABPg/y4q6UHGlUxA/s320/scrapbook+pictures+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWksgjIM-iI/AAAAAAAABPY/R_TJFg06KcM/s1600-h/scrapbook+pictures+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289808175020440098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWksgjIM-iI/AAAAAAAABPY/R_TJFg06KcM/s320/scrapbook+pictures+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWksJwLOXFI/AAAAAAAABPQ/otW-_CpBgyo/s1600-h/scrapbook+pictures+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289807783385783378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWksJwLOXFI/AAAAAAAABPQ/otW-_CpBgyo/s320/scrapbook+pictures+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWksJMPhv8I/AAAAAAAABPI/UYs2ZL73P-g/s1600-h/scrapbook+pictures+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289807773740154818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWksJMPhv8I/AAAAAAAABPI/UYs2ZL73P-g/s320/scrapbook+pictures+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,  this was a crazy morning... Thursay there were birds all over the place.  All the worms must have come up to the surface because in our neighborhood was a bird bonanza!  The pictures don't do justice but it was quite a sight to see!  Any bird brains out there know why they are here and pooping all over my car?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWksIl5BYGI/AAAAAAAABPA/gY5nK-fYVs0/s1600-h/scrapbook+pictures+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289807763445211234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWksIl5BYGI/AAAAAAAABPA/gY5nK-fYVs0/s320/scrapbook+pictures+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWksINpmJUI/AAAAAAAABO4/EpgOQwkKMt8/s1600-h/scrapbook+pictures+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289807756938061122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWksINpmJUI/AAAAAAAABO4/EpgOQwkKMt8/s320/scrapbook+pictures+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWkrz5NuejI/AAAAAAAABOw/YzIeq6sHdBg/s1600-h/scrapbook+pictures+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289807407855073842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWkrz5NuejI/AAAAAAAABOw/YzIeq6sHdBg/s320/scrapbook+pictures+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWkrzTHLBBI/AAAAAAAABOo/frz9L6X_YN4/s1600-h/scrapbook+pictures+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289807397627036690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWkrzTHLBBI/AAAAAAAABOo/frz9L6X_YN4/s320/scrapbook+pictures+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWkry2CEl8I/AAAAAAAABOg/WC_H3eaZE2c/s1600-h/scrapbook+pictures+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289807389821016002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWkry2CEl8I/AAAAAAAABOg/WC_H3eaZE2c/s320/scrapbook+pictures+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWkryWIpOgI/AAAAAAAABOY/1BxgFPyTB-A/s1600-h/scrapbook+pictures+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289807381258648066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWkryWIpOgI/AAAAAAAABOY/1BxgFPyTB-A/s320/scrapbook+pictures+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/1069937620787870892-6301780451586880043?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/6301780451586880043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=6301780451586880043' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/6301780451586880043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/6301780451586880043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/01/omsi-and-birds.html' title='OMSI and BIRDS'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWkshiZv8bI/AAAAAAAABPw/7JwCbHfMxRE/s72-c/scrapbook+pictures+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-2502269899507001418</id><published>2009-01-06T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T21:59:48.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I am here in my "robe" and it is 11:15 in the morning. The boys are in the tub and I am doing nothing, can't say that I hang out in my robe very often but I feel guilty. Why? because, I just can't decide if I should shower, go find some "comfy clothes" to put on or wait until I have to get dressed because the haircuts will be here. &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hummmmm&lt;/span&gt;.... I guess I will just update my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We have redone our front room and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I love it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Daniel and his mother were &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; on getting me a new couch and chair for my birthday/christmas/anniversary! It was supposed to be a big surprise but with crazy snow we've had here over christmas it didn't quite happen that way. We painted with the help of Dan's mother, and also got a new rug (which I love). I adored having a red living room and I felt sad to see it go but it has been four years and it was time for a change. What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some before and after pictures for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BEFORE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288275668941867586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWO6s9GfCkI/AAAAAAAABNU/9OkQyj0ao1E/s320/scrapbook+pictures+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288275642857103058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWO6rb7ZHtI/AAAAAAAABNE/v1iPsXwy3SI/s320/scrapbook+pictures+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288275677102266738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWO6tbgE2XI/AAAAAAAABNc/e-MnhTh7Qmk/s320/scrapbook+pictures+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;INBETWEEN/primer applied&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288283349280484914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWPBsAl57jI/AAAAAAAABOQ/W8OpGeaOaRM/s320/scrapbook+pictures+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AFTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288281659866358226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWPAJrCMIdI/AAAAAAAABNs/_dXVklppyzY/s320/scrapbook+pictures+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288281667693001282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWPAKIMNOkI/AAAAAAAABN0/oLbIRhLe4C8/s320/scrapbook+pictures+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288281679143733970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWPAKy2RitI/AAAAAAAABOE/t0Poc8BR3Ec/s320/scrapbook+pictures+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288281670386479330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWPAKSOYcOI/AAAAAAAABN8/IhpJPVfR3c0/s320/scrapbook+pictures+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-2502269899507001418?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/2502269899507001418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=2502269899507001418' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2502269899507001418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2502269899507001418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-i-am-here-in-my-robe-and-it-is-1115.html' title=''/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SWO6s9GfCkI/AAAAAAAABNU/9OkQyj0ao1E/s72-c/scrapbook+pictures+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-4304508957283471262</id><published>2008-12-26T15:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T17:18:18.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is anyone else ready to throw the tree out in the front yard. Christmas is nice and it is wonderful to spend time with family but there is only so much pine needle sweeping a person can take. It is still better than messing around with a fake tree though. Christmas day came and went. The kids were happy, the parents were tired, and the snow is still annoying. I love having Christmas with little kids. You don't have to get them very much and they love it. Lucas is happy to just roll around in the paper.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284269018024154178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVV-rLTulEI/AAAAAAAABMU/_rKdhnnRC2U/s320/Christmas+Day+08+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jackson and his new pet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284269019954259234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVV-rSf5pSI/AAAAAAAABMc/pjpqFwp5fyo/s320/Christmas+Day+08+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that he is done cuddling with his chipmunk it is time to shoot some things with his new ray gun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVV-sjysZFI/AAAAAAAABMs/Nt88h2JZGIA/s1600-h/Christmas+Day+08+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284269041776354386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVV-sjysZFI/AAAAAAAABMs/Nt88h2JZGIA/s320/Christmas+Day+08+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love passing off needs for Christmas presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVV-rv-o2CI/AAAAAAAABMk/LEI-7JLBXRg/s1600-h/Christmas+Day+08+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284269027867809826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVV-rv-o2CI/AAAAAAAABMk/LEI-7JLBXRg/s320/Christmas+Day+08+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A nice relaxing game of checkers. I thrashed Addie. I came back later in the day to play her again and Aunt Robin had taught her a few tricks and she &lt;strong&gt;almost&lt;/strong&gt; beat me. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284269048697344258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVV-s9kyUQI/AAAAAAAABM0/xdsZCEkrExU/s320/Christmas+Day+08+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucas and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ammie&lt;/span&gt; enjoying the new bath toys. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284270348529839234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVV_4n1ALII/AAAAAAAABM8/BUTZb-SjU0c/s320/Christmas+Day+08+054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-4304508957283471262?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/4304508957283471262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=4304508957283471262' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/4304508957283471262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/4304508957283471262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas Day'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVV-rLTulEI/AAAAAAAABMU/_rKdhnnRC2U/s72-c/Christmas+Day+08+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-7179372503332575395</id><published>2008-12-24T21:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T21:47:52.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; We had a very nice Christmas Eve time at Mom and Dad Wolfley's house.  Wonderful dinner, stories, a few presents, and then home to put cookies out for Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVMeD6OjZGI/AAAAAAAABME/B9R3GRC93Nw/s1600-h/Christmas+Eve+08+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283599840354460770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVMeD6OjZGI/AAAAAAAABME/B9R3GRC93Nw/s320/Christmas+Eve+08+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283599845965951122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVMeEPIb8JI/AAAAAAAABMM/GwV1N87G8jA/s320/Christmas+Eve+08+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1069937620787870892-7179372503332575395?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/7179372503332575395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=7179372503332575395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7179372503332575395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7179372503332575395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVMeD6OjZGI/AAAAAAAABME/B9R3GRC93Nw/s72-c/Christmas+Eve+08+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-7861807867574579103</id><published>2008-12-23T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T00:01:31.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Cookies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;we went over to Mother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wolfley's&lt;/span&gt; house for the annual sugar cookie decorating bonanza. I'm not sure what to call it so it gets labeled bonanza. Mix frosting, sprinkles, and dough with 10 kids and you have a bonanza. Jack was a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;possessive&lt;/span&gt; of the sprinkles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVHqCmTBVTI/AAAAAAAABL8/8kfmknpV8io/s1600-h/Christmas+Cookies+with+Ammie+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283261168243266866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVHqCmTBVTI/AAAAAAAABL8/8kfmknpV8io/s320/Christmas+Cookies+with+Ammie+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kenny posing with her beautiful plate of cookies. I never have to beg her to pose for a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVHp9tHbdlI/AAAAAAAABL0/I6mNtXavkKQ/s1600-h/Christmas+Cookies+with+Ammie+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283261084174349906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVHp9tHbdlI/AAAAAAAABL0/I6mNtXavkKQ/s320/Christmas+Cookies+with+Ammie+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis licking the sprinkles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVHp9fxA3xI/AAAAAAAABLs/gMHvA8KXxzA/s1600-h/Christmas+Cookies+with+Ammie+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283261080590671634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVHp9fxA3xI/AAAAAAAABLs/gMHvA8KXxzA/s320/Christmas+Cookies+with+Ammie+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Cookie n&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ome&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVHp9Gd6XAI/AAAAAAAABLk/n9wl8uIZJBk/s1600-h/Christmas+Cookies+with+Ammie+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283261073799666690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVHp9Gd6XAI/AAAAAAAABLk/n9wl8uIZJBk/s320/Christmas+Cookies+with+Ammie+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addie caught with her hand in the cookie plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVHp8G3Ah6I/AAAAAAAABLU/6mF8sDv_2Jg/s1600-h/Christmas+Cookies+with+Ammie+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283261056725059490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVHp8G3Ah6I/AAAAAAAABLU/6mF8sDv_2Jg/s320/Christmas+Cookies+with+Ammie+036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think this picture speaks for itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283261066744663682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVHp8sL3joI/AAAAAAAABLc/s8WXFRJ1xsA/s320/Christmas+Cookies+with+Ammie+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-7861807867574579103?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/7861807867574579103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=7861807867574579103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7861807867574579103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7861807867574579103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-cookies.html' title='Christmas Cookies!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVHqCmTBVTI/AAAAAAAABL8/8kfmknpV8io/s72-c/Christmas+Cookies+with+Ammie+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-7242995342714309025</id><published>2008-12-23T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T13:55:14.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Belated Birthday Sid!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We finally celebrated Sidnee's birthday last night with some family. You can tell she was really excited about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVEQaTqXeLI/AAAAAAAABLM/Bi_5OTJdueQ/s1600-h/Sid%27s+Birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283021882022918322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVEQaTqXeLI/AAAAAAAABLM/Bi_5OTJdueQ/s320/Sid%27s+Birthday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-7242995342714309025?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/7242995342714309025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=7242995342714309025' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7242995342714309025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/7242995342714309025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-belated-birthday-sid.html' title='Happy Belated Birthday Sid!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SVEQaTqXeLI/AAAAAAAABLM/Bi_5OTJdueQ/s72-c/Sid%27s+Birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-5092407488463071634</id><published>2008-12-21T18:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T22:49:35.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arctic Blast 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For those of you reading this who have spent any amount of time east of the cascades, just relax.  I know you have seen more and better snow than what you will see here but for us West coasters this is about the most we will ever see.  Arctic Blast 2008 (so dubbed by the local news stations) is a week old and only half done.  We have seen 8-12 inches of snow in the last seven days and are not out of it yet with more predicted for the coming week and Christmas.  Thank you to Canada for that nice batch of arctic air to go along with our normal wet winter.  Below is a picture of the girls playing in the preliminary flurries that cancelled school on Wednesday.  Notice the bare road behind them and the grass still poking up through the snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73iHAQBCI/AAAAAAAABK8/aH26JmgfSqk/s1600-h/Arctic+Blast+2008+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282431578319881250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73iHAQBCI/AAAAAAAABK8/aH26JmgfSqk/s320/Arctic+Blast+2008+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addie and her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;disappearing&lt;/span&gt; snowball trick.  This is actually what is called a "500 ft. snowball."  Get it?  500 ft. above sea level?  Come on, that was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73hm7ejeI/AAAAAAAABK0/FVAujmib-lE/s1600-h/Arctic+Blast+2008+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282431569709927906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73hm7ejeI/AAAAAAAABK0/FVAujmib-lE/s320/Arctic+Blast+2008+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is after the second round of snow that cancelled school on Friday and the church Christmas party on Saturday.  It's as if Heavenly Father knew that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; was kicking off at the same time our party was scheduled to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73hHql12I/AAAAAAAABKs/2rGJvt4ygts/s1600-h/Arctic+Blast+2008+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282431561317603170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73hHql12I/AAAAAAAABKs/2rGJvt4ygts/s320/Arctic+Blast+2008+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what's known as a West Coast sled.  You take your average Fisher Price kid picnic table, flip it upside down, tie some twine to one end, hitch it up to dear old dad, and "mush!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73ghTG7bI/AAAAAAAABKk/BECYMvtFMaw/s1600-h/Arctic+Blast+2008+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282431551018560946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73ghTG7bI/AAAAAAAABKk/BECYMvtFMaw/s320/Arctic+Blast+2008+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quickly discovered that if I just stand in the middle of the road and pivot real hard the sled would fly around in a circle pretty fast.  Notice the snow kicking up as I whip Jack around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73gVfi19I/AAAAAAAABKc/DfyYvR37-vc/s1600-h/Arctic+Blast+2008+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282431547849496530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73gVfi19I/AAAAAAAABKc/DfyYvR37-vc/s320/Arctic+Blast+2008+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No worse for wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73GM7p_pI/AAAAAAAABKU/8Z3LLXhe0bA/s1600-h/Arctic+Blast+2008+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282431098874887826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73GM7p_pI/AAAAAAAABKU/8Z3LLXhe0bA/s320/Arctic+Blast+2008+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73F4EcnFI/AAAAAAAABKM/DsgME7D5rpc/s1600-h/Arctic+Blast+2008+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282431093274614866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73F4EcnFI/AAAAAAAABKM/DsgME7D5rpc/s320/Arctic+Blast+2008+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for their turn on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Daddyhorn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73FiNCdwI/AAAAAAAABKE/5ZEBNM1_SFM/s1600-h/Arctic+Blast+2008+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282431087405070082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73FiNCdwI/AAAAAAAABKE/5ZEBNM1_SFM/s320/Arctic+Blast+2008+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got tired quickly and tried hitching the sled up to Addie.  That didn't work out too well.  I'm not sure what Davis is doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73FchAiJI/AAAAAAAABJ8/ctpfRmpzA_Q/s1600-h/Arctic+Blast+2008+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282431085878216850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73FchAiJI/AAAAAAAABJ8/ctpfRmpzA_Q/s320/Arctic+Blast+2008+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some cool pictures from around the house courtesy of the freezing rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73E_5zeYI/AAAAAAAABJ0/r23J4ZAhcH8/s1600-h/Arctic+Blast+2008+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282431078197590402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73E_5zeYI/AAAAAAAABJ0/r23J4ZAhcH8/s320/Arctic+Blast+2008+035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU72zAAoNGI/AAAAAAAABJs/FaADhqlTqfU/s1600-h/Arctic+Blast+2008+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282430768988566626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU72zAAoNGI/AAAAAAAABJs/FaADhqlTqfU/s320/Arctic+Blast+2008+036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU72yoRe0BI/AAAAAAAABJk/GCwmEE9AvCQ/s1600-h/Arctic+Blast+2008+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282430762616803346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU72yoRe0BI/AAAAAAAABJk/GCwmEE9AvCQ/s320/Arctic+Blast+2008+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU72yZ8jFWI/AAAAAAAABJc/A8qMxwvIaBI/s1600-h/Arctic+Blast+2008+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282430758770906466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU72yZ8jFWI/AAAAAAAABJc/A8qMxwvIaBI/s320/Arctic+Blast+2008+039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU72yIuO4cI/AAAAAAAABJU/VydcihkNzBk/s1600-h/Arctic+Blast+2008+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282430754147459522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU72yIuO4cI/AAAAAAAABJU/VydcihkNzBk/s320/Arctic+Blast+2008+040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because church was cancelled we decided to turn on the Christmas devotional this morning.  Sidnee and Lucas went into General Conference mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU72xuINb4I/AAAAAAAABJM/vNekG21FAbw/s1600-h/Christmas+devotional+nap+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282430747008659330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU72xuINb4I/AAAAAAAABJM/vNekG21FAbw/s320/Christmas+devotional+nap+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Sunday night.  Another 1-4" of snow expected again overnight.  I can only imagine what the commute will be like tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282436716119640802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU78NKzKyuI/AAAAAAAABLE/MTbUUiKmKwU/s320/Arctic+Blast+2008+042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-5092407488463071634?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/5092407488463071634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=5092407488463071634' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5092407488463071634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5092407488463071634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2008/12/arctic-blast-2008.html' title='Arctic Blast 2008'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU73iHAQBCI/AAAAAAAABK8/aH26JmgfSqk/s72-c/Arctic+Blast+2008+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-8745845272317048953</id><published>2008-12-21T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T10:28:40.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's On His Knees!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lucas has been very hush hush about his crawling desire.  Every now and again we'll catch him on his knees rocking back and forth but the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;moment&lt;/span&gt; the camera comes out he flops on his belly.  After weeks in the wild I finally caught him in the act.  And so it begins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU6KF5hBGaI/AAAAAAAABJE/TMquRUk3Gss/s1600-h/on+his+knees+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282311246895454626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU6KF5hBGaI/AAAAAAAABJE/TMquRUk3Gss/s320/on+his+knees+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/1069937620787870892-8745845272317048953?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/8745845272317048953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=8745845272317048953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/8745845272317048953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/8745845272317048953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2008/12/hes-on-his-knees.html' title='He&apos;s On His Knees!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SU6KF5hBGaI/AAAAAAAABJE/TMquRUk3Gss/s72-c/on+his+knees+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-5680201149565524252</id><published>2008-12-15T16:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T16:10:10.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Country Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; width: 425px;'&gt;&lt;object id='A544578' quality='high' data='http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=szjd5zi0sa6VbAke&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=ElfYourself' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' height='319' width='425'&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=szjd5zi0sa6VbAke&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=ElfYourself'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='scaleMode' value='showAll'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowNetworking' value='all'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true' /&gt;&lt;param name='FlashVars' value='external_make_id=szjd5zi0sa6VbAke&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=ElfYourself'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center; width:435px; margin-top:6px;'&gt;Send your own &lt;a href='http://www.elfyourself.com'&gt;ElfYourself&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href='http://sendables.jibjab.com/ecards'&gt;eCards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIyOTM4NjAxMjcwMyZwdD*xMjI5Mzg2MjE1ODc1JnA9NDE4ODEzJmQ9MjAyNjcwJm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTImdD*mbz1jY2JjNTgwZmFkODc*ZjhiYWM5ZDI1MWJjZWYxOGMxMQ==.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-5680201149565524252?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/5680201149565524252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=5680201149565524252' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5680201149565524252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/5680201149565524252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2008/12/country-christmas.html' title='Country Christmas'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-4453553258382906070</id><published>2008-12-14T19:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T19:22:50.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disco Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; 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I was in a bit of a rush so we could get back in time to watch Florida beat Alabama in the SEC championship game but the beautiful weather, cute kids, and mass of trees to sort through somehow made me forget about the game. It's amazing how a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;labyrinth&lt;/span&gt; of trees that all look the same can make you lose all track of time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We looked far and wide. The kids liked this one. I convinced them to keep moving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STxAroQ-sHI/AAAAAAAABIc/fRWEyZA6ONc/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277163981658566770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STxAroQ-sHI/AAAAAAAABIc/fRWEyZA6ONc/s320/Christmas+Tree+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I tried to talk them into this one. We could take it home and just through it out in the front lawn to be picked up by the scouts in January and save ourselves a lot of trouble. They didn't bite and we kept looking.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277163984703116434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STxArzm21JI/AAAAAAAABIk/0utT8o2OEvI/s320/Christmas+Tree+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Kenny liked the nobles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277163985764297986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STxAr3j3LQI/AAAAAAAABIs/OzEREdSznaw/s320/Christmas+Tree+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has got to be a tree around here somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STxAVLwipwI/AAAAAAAABIU/Y7rcbxPCceA/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277163596049196802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STxAVLwipwI/AAAAAAAABIU/Y7rcbxPCceA/s320/Christmas+Tree+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a nice plump fir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STw-4VryRrI/AAAAAAAABIA/1hydV3qtFCo/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277162000985769650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STw-4VryRrI/AAAAAAAABIA/1hydV3qtFCo/s320/Christmas+Tree+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enough talk, let's saw. Look Mom, I'm cutting down a tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STw-3tGhb8I/AAAAAAAABHw/5tmZLe17gQg/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277161990092058562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STw-3tGhb8I/AAAAAAAABHw/5tmZLe17gQg/s320/Christmas+Tree+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either I'm out of shape or this trunk is made of steel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277161993391643314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STw-35ZNGrI/AAAAAAAABH4/J1FACFA5idc/s320/Christmas+Tree+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Almost there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STw-2ztQ_KI/AAAAAAAABHg/jdBxSiAkk94/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277161974685301922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STw-2ztQ_KI/AAAAAAAABHg/jdBxSiAkk94/s320/Christmas+Tree+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I can just push it over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STw9hklf7aI/AAAAAAAABG4/VkezSyHYi6c/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277160510337314210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STw9hklf7aI/AAAAAAAABG4/VkezSyHYi6c/s320/Christmas+Tree+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whew! I thought it would never come down. How's the view kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277175109507769698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STxKzWu-ZWI/AAAAAAAABI0/IBWv0WXrUJQ/s320/Christmas+Tree+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, who get's to haul it to the car? Where's Sidnee?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277160523992804258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STw9iXdOK6I/AAAAAAAABHI/LTJ6v-zuPG0/s320/Christmas+Tree+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you grab that twig Davis. Thanks for the help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277160532642480242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STw9i3rdwHI/AAAAAAAABHQ/M82o5kothcI/s320/Christmas+Tree+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This is the finished product. I left out the p&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ictures &lt;/span&gt;of the yelling, screaming, and throwing of ornaments. Once we got Sidnee to go do something else we finally got it all decorated.**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277160540439527474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STw9jUubQDI/AAAAAAAABHY/WwJJE8BEH6U/s320/Christmas+Tree+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;*Sidnee would have cut the tree down and hauled it to the car if her husband wasn't so prideful.  She was busy taking the pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;**The kids where actually the ones screaming, yelling, and throwing of ornaments.  Sidnee did a majority of the decorating work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-2974685418739008285?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/2974685418739008285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=2974685418739008285' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2974685418739008285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/2974685418739008285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2008/12/deck-halls.html' title='Deck the Halls!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STxAroQ-sHI/AAAAAAAABIc/fRWEyZA6ONc/s72-c/Christmas+Tree+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-4168238921492894510</id><published>2008-12-01T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T18:55:08.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Twinners!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls turned seven on Sunday.  We enjoyed their favorite dinner ("some type of meat and mashed potatoes" pictured below) and some cake and ice cream with Anita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274859022601086082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STQQVWpm5II/AAAAAAAABGQ/zxAEah_jLPc/s320/Addie+and+Kenny+7th+bday+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sidnee outdid herselft with these tasty lemon and strawberry cakes garnished with gourmet skittles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274859042116724882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STQQWfWf6JI/AAAAAAAABGg/uutjEPEYD08/s320/Addie+and+Kenny+7th+bday+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They joined the 21st Century with their very own iPod.  Best kid gift ever.  It doesn't make any noise and keeps them busy for hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274859025441145074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STQQVhOuwPI/AAAAAAAABGY/VyfBRj8Ncd4/s320/Addie+and+Kenny+7th+bday+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Addie rockin out to High School Musical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STQQjany-rI/AAAAAAAABGw/1w0sJxFsYTo/s1600-h/Addie+and+Kenny+7th+bday+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274859264185399986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STQQjany-rI/AAAAAAAABGw/1w0sJxFsYTo/s320/Addie+and+Kenny+7th+bday+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everytime I tried to take a picture of Kenny she stopped dancing and posed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STQQW7URxrI/AAAAAAAABGo/whn13b8v4QM/s1600-h/Addie+and+Kenny+7th+bday+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274859049623602866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STQQW7URxrI/AAAAAAAABGo/whn13b8v4QM/s320/Addie+and+Kenny+7th+bday+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What blog posting is complete without the gratuitous cute baby photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274859012578228242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STQQUxT-OBI/AAAAAAAABGI/HGtBi_Nsoic/s320/Addie+and+Kenny+7th+bday+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-4168238921492894510?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/4168238921492894510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=4168238921492894510' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/4168238921492894510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/4168238921492894510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-twinners.html' title='Happy Birthday Twinners!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/STQQVWpm5II/AAAAAAAABGQ/zxAEah_jLPc/s72-c/Addie+and+Kenny+7th+bday+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-3689612084614788775</id><published>2008-11-27T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T07:54:43.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving Everyone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SS-Cc_qeNxI/AAAAAAAABFo/zNDxJMSNW8E/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture doesn't really go with the Thanksgiving theme but it was taken yesterday and I thought it was cute. Luke is now six months old. He is really into watching his siblings and he loves to dance. The minute a song is played his whole body gets a rockin'. We sure love our baby! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SS-CcvnCfpI/AAAAAAAABFg/o9c2os95Qks/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273577119002295954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SS-CcvnCfpI/AAAAAAAABFg/o9c2os95Qks/s320/Thanksgiving+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay here is our Thanksgiving day at Mom and Dad Wolfley's house. As you can see Mom Wolfley had beautiful table setting for a large crowd. All the Wolfley people that live in Washington were in attendance.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273570059737044194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SS98B1zDFOI/AAAAAAAABE4/JT3-_9DzdAs/s320/Thanksgiving+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis sat next to Papa and enjoyed a homemade roll. Sadly that is all that he ate. I forced some sweet potatoes down his throat and that was all we got him to eat, besides dessert of course. He is our pickiest eater. What's a mom to do? &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SS-CcQRwqWI/AAAAAAAABFY/J-5b_S7vyvU/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273577110591547746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SS-CcQRwqWI/AAAAAAAABFY/J-5b_S7vyvU/s320/Thanksgiving+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After dinner the Dan Wolfley Kids did a homemade puppet show. Addison read a story from school about the Pilgrims and Indians. The Pilgrims first winter was a bad situation. The following year the Indians taught them to care for their crops which resulted in a bountiful harvest and the first Thanksgiving. Davis and Kennedy were the puppetiers.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273570069933837234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SS98CbyJy7I/AAAAAAAABFI/-EN-WGLBMQI/s320/Thanksgiving+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SS-CcI6hmSI/AAAAAAAABFQ/79B9jSXBlPo/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273577108615043362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SS-CcI6hmSI/AAAAAAAABFQ/79B9jSXBlPo/s320/Thanksgiving+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SS98CPWBcJI/AAAAAAAABFA/QFLE2fCyy14/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273570066594623634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SS98CPWBcJI/AAAAAAAABFA/QFLE2fCyy14/s320/Thanksgiving+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273598952253692466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SS-WTmz0GjI/AAAAAAAABF4/uMeit7gD0Eg/s320/Thanksgiving+28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is the woman who did all the work. She is a great cook and it all turned out splendid! My mother in law doesn't read my blog so I am not saying this for any kind of extra brownie points. I am just &lt;em&gt;Grateful&lt;/em&gt; I have a wonderful family and for a load of great food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SS98Bi7fZqI/AAAAAAAABEw/qWzm7bv0eKI/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273570054672180898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SS98Bi7fZqI/AAAAAAAABEw/qWzm7bv0eKI/s320/Thanksgiving+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was a great day. Some of us have to be coaxed into saying so but it is true! We are a blessed people with so much to Thank our Father in Heaven for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273600412774845986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SS-XonrMTiI/AAAAAAAABGA/gr48_FWrrWU/s320/Thanksgiving+25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SS98BYgU4oI/AAAAAAAABEo/aikdSFsWF9o/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1069937620787870892-3689612084614788775?l=wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/feeds/3689612084614788775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1069937620787870892&amp;postID=3689612084614788775' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3689612084614788775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1069937620787870892/posts/default/3689612084614788775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolfleyhowl.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving-everyone.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving Everyone!'/><author><name>Sid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17266000537643955605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SLy1ebm_acI/AAAAAAAAAi8/H9z47SoY8uk/S220/Sid+and+Luke+007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SS-CcvnCfpI/AAAAAAAABFg/o9c2os95Qks/s72-c/Thanksgiving+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1069937620787870892.post-6414062443979762439</id><published>2008-11-11T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:56:43.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our little Jackson is officially three years old. We had a small celebration with Grandma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wolfley&lt;/span&gt;, Anita, and the kids. We had some cake and ice cream, some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;presents&lt;/span&gt;, and then the beloved setting up of the toys. Oh how I love to set up the toys. If it wasn't for setting up toys I don't know that I would even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sponsor&lt;/span&gt; birthdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267657574788916274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tda_FzsRuAw/SRp6p6-wZDI/AAAAAAAAA9M/sOI2wvWpm3s/s320/jackson%27s+3rd+12.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Yeah, that's a fantastic idea, he's three years old, he can handle the scissors. Hopefully he can tell the difference between the ribbon and those chubby little fingers. Don't worry, the five year old brother is there to supervise. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267655192073657602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt=""
