<?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-8933893</id><updated>2012-01-04T10:05:31.183-05:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Naomi'/><category term='Running'/><category term='Pregnancy'/><category term='Updates'/><category term='100 Days'/><category term='Cooking'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Taxes'/><category term='Adoption'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Leah'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Camping'/><category term='House'/><category term='Accord'/><category term='Grad School'/><category term='Flowers'/><category term='Videos'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Ivy'/><category term='Learning'/><category term='Andrew'/><category term='Baby'/><category term='Benjamin'/><category term='Church'/><category term='Utah'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Asheville'/><category term='Work'/><category term='Bumperstickers'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='IMHO'/><category term='Recipes'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='July 4th'/><category term='Usborne'/><category term='Fall'/><category term='India'/><category term='Youth'/><category term='Nate'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>The Chronicle</title><subtitle type='html'>Tales of the events, both real and imagined, thoughts, ponderings, some deep and some shallow, observations and the like as experienced by a girl, who was born in the north, grew up in the west, moved to the east and currently lives in the south.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1229</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-2918891023148879040</id><published>2012-01-02T19:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T19:38:31.839-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bumperstickers'/><title type='text'>Bumpersticker of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WITCHES Parking Only&lt;br /&gt;All Others Will Be TOAD&lt;br /&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/8933893-2918891023148879040?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2918891023148879040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=2918891023148879040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2918891023148879040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2918891023148879040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2012/01/bumpersticker-of-day.html' title='Bumpersticker of the Day'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-1200596051206103361</id><published>2012-01-02T14:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:14:30.739-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>The Resident Ham</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3AijJ0f8-jo/TwIBtr0xqEI/AAAAAAAAFSQ/ASiNbzFeLh8/s1600/IMAG0741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3AijJ0f8-jo/TwIBtr0xqEI/AAAAAAAAFSQ/ASiNbzFeLh8/s400/IMAG0741.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693114763319552066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I call this one Evil Jammie-Clad Baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgdKKkbg3_Q/TwIBteRJd-I/AAAAAAAAFSE/s899tVOL9XE/s1600/IMAG0801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgdKKkbg3_Q/TwIBteRJd-I/AAAAAAAAFSE/s899tVOL9XE/s400/IMAG0801.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693114759680456674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CHEESE! (or as she says it... Cheesssssse!)&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/8933893-1200596051206103361?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1200596051206103361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=1200596051206103361' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1200596051206103361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1200596051206103361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2012/01/resident-ham.html' title='The Resident Ham'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3AijJ0f8-jo/TwIBtr0xqEI/AAAAAAAAFSQ/ASiNbzFeLh8/s72-c/IMAG0741.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-2468587544131128581</id><published>2012-01-02T14:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:07:41.205-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Anything You Can Do...</title><content type='html'>Naomi's Motto in Life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4MzZmUV0Bo0/TwIABHOsxFI/AAAAAAAAFRg/MpIK_2CWZNs/s1600/2011-12-31_10-18-21_178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4MzZmUV0Bo0/TwIABHOsxFI/AAAAAAAAFRg/MpIK_2CWZNs/s400/2011-12-31_10-18-21_178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693112898070299730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anything You Can Do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4vnayJfvpuU/TwIAAz7kReI/AAAAAAAAFRU/oXlOSsFLGHw/s1600/2011-12-31_10-19-48_24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4vnayJfvpuU/TwIAAz7kReI/AAAAAAAAFRU/oXlOSsFLGHw/s400/2011-12-31_10-19-48_24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693112892889777634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Can Do Better. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether it is climbing, running, talking, yelling, lifting, drawing... you name it, this little girl is going to keep up with her brother!!&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/8933893-2468587544131128581?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2468587544131128581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=2468587544131128581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2468587544131128581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2468587544131128581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2012/01/anything-you-can-do.html' title='Anything You Can Do...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4MzZmUV0Bo0/TwIABHOsxFI/AAAAAAAAFRg/MpIK_2CWZNs/s72-c/2011-12-31_10-18-21_178.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-2263035737152889338</id><published>2011-12-29T14:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:09:15.600-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><title type='text'>The Archer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYk8z-0VKXA/TwIAp-S9LzI/AAAAAAAAFR4/KAzdjvKPHr8/s1600/Ben%2BArchering.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYk8z-0VKXA/TwIAp-S9LzI/AAAAAAAAFR4/KAzdjvKPHr8/s400/Ben%2BArchering.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693113600046870322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xcHZuUvGlDY/TwIApi8v9pI/AAAAAAAAFRs/jCl6T5L59UE/s1600/IMAG0841-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xcHZuUvGlDY/TwIApi8v9pI/AAAAAAAAFRs/jCl6T5L59UE/s400/IMAG0841-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693113592705971858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben trying out Uncle Peter's Christmas Present.&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/8933893-2263035737152889338?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2263035737152889338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=2263035737152889338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2263035737152889338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2263035737152889338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/12/archer.html' title='The Archer'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYk8z-0VKXA/TwIAp-S9LzI/AAAAAAAAFR4/KAzdjvKPHr8/s72-c/Ben%2BArchering.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-2825237198677129137</id><published>2011-12-28T19:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T20:04:09.479-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leah'/><title type='text'>9 Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y2gnnBeTBLA/TwJSH3nH42I/AAAAAAAAFXg/9nwbBI12r9g/s1600/IMAG0864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y2gnnBeTBLA/TwJSH3nH42I/AAAAAAAAFXg/9nwbBI12r9g/s400/IMAG0864.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693203174090335074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we celebrated NINE years of marriage.  It is hard to believe it has been that long.&lt;br /&gt;Here is the picture that went out in our wedding invitations. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been an amazing, hard, fun and incredible adventure, and every year Jesus takes us further into the Gospel, closer to Him and  closer to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were able to get away for an ENTIRE day (thank you &lt;a href="http://rebeccatoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;Becki&lt;/a&gt;!!) together.  Because our anniversary falls right before the new year we did some life planning (while sipping coffee), saw a movie together (in a theater!) and went to the Melting Pot.  It was a good day, and fun to pretend like we were 19 again.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-2825237198677129137?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2825237198677129137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=2825237198677129137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2825237198677129137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2825237198677129137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/12/9-years.html' title='9 Years'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y2gnnBeTBLA/TwJSH3nH42I/AAAAAAAAFXg/9nwbBI12r9g/s72-c/IMAG0864.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-6182580415292748019</id><published>2011-12-27T21:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T22:12:27.366-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leah'/><title type='text'>Juice Anyone?</title><content type='html'>And I have yet another obsession.  JUICING!!  I have had a vitamix blender for about 5 years now, and LOVE it!!!  And I recently borrowed a juicer from my sister-in-law and we have been using it almost every day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it is lame, but I feel like a better mother if I can get veges into the kids... especially a whole bunch before noon!  When I just had the vitamix we would make smoothies and such (laces with plenty of spinach), but I have found the kids love the smooth juice, so I have started using both!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST, I juice some combination of apples, oranges, celery, carrots, cabbage, beets, pineapple and tomatoes.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UIhqaSao1PM/TvqGMJ1lhNI/AAAAAAAAFOc/p1GJ_KVrISU/s1600/IMAG0745.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UIhqaSao1PM/TvqGMJ1lhNI/AAAAAAAAFOc/p1GJ_KVrISU/s400/IMAG0745.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691008622493271250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THEN, I throw it all in the vitamix with ice, bananas, avocado, spinach, pineapple and cabbage (for fiber) and TA DA!!!  You have amazing juice that your kids slurp right up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S8LjZ5iJuig/TvqGLyj0OyI/AAAAAAAAFOQ/p9dCI5_tkSE/s1600/IMAG0724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S8LjZ5iJuig/TvqGLyj0OyI/AAAAAAAAFOQ/p9dCI5_tkSE/s400/IMAG0724.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691008616244722466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And all in all it takes me 10-15 minutes from start to finish (washing both machines).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The only downside are the looks your husband may give you when they see yet another appliance - with 8 pieces - take us residence on the  counter... I think he still loves me :).&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/8933893-6182580415292748019?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6182580415292748019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=6182580415292748019' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6182580415292748019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6182580415292748019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/12/juice-anyone.html' title='Juice Anyone?'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UIhqaSao1PM/TvqGMJ1lhNI/AAAAAAAAFOc/p1GJ_KVrISU/s72-c/IMAG0745.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-6539292527155577521</id><published>2011-12-27T21:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T21:59:09.231-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><title type='text'>All Boxed In</title><content type='html'>I recently played a game where we attempted to list all the toys that made it in to the Toy Hall of Fame.  Do you know what was #1???  A BOX!!!  And it is soooo true.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a box to organize the kids clothes (horray for hand-me-downs!)  Well, needless to say, I didn't get to it right away, and the kids, particularly Ben, have been having a blast with the box. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dtubVxNAtsM/TvqE-D1EIJI/AAAAAAAAFOE/FvW87HlyGXE/s1600/IMAG0855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dtubVxNAtsM/TvqE-D1EIJI/AAAAAAAAFOE/FvW87HlyGXE/s400/IMAG0855.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691007280850673810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how I found him this afternoon when I banished him to the couch for rest time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uvZvd9XgU1k/TvqE-MKPJjI/AAAAAAAAFN4/03_z_q7XcbI/s1600/IMAG0774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uvZvd9XgU1k/TvqE-MKPJjI/AAAAAAAAFN4/03_z_q7XcbI/s400/IMAG0774.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691007283086960178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here he is the first day we brought it home. &lt;br /&gt;I ended up giving him some animal crackers and he was happy as a clam for an hour.&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/8933893-6539292527155577521?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6539292527155577521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=6539292527155577521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6539292527155577521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6539292527155577521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/12/all-boxed-in.html' title='All Boxed In'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dtubVxNAtsM/TvqE-D1EIJI/AAAAAAAAFOE/FvW87HlyGXE/s72-c/IMAG0855.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-1236549785412643676</id><published>2011-12-26T21:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T19:37:28.304-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Naomi: 20 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TAQ0U75AOyk/TwICwEQPW2I/AAAAAAAAFTM/s5opThn3LI8/s1600/IMG_8092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TAQ0U75AOyk/TwICwEQPW2I/AAAAAAAAFTM/s5opThn3LI8/s400/IMG_8092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693115903748561762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you not just smile when looking at this face?  Sometimes I forget how much she doesn't look like me, until someone comments... "Wow, she is sooo blonde!"  Or I look at us in a mirror. :)  He definitely got more of her daddy's genes, but she does look a little like some of my baby pictures, just dipped in vanilla.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE this age.  18-19-20-21 months... they just become little people. They can hold your hand in a parking lot instead of having to be held.  They start really communicating.  They want to participate and personally just bubbles over constantly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is adding new words every day, although she mainly uses her amazingly expression-filled face, and pointing and grunts to get her point across.  (Which she is VERY good at).  She loves to keep up with her brother, and do everything he does.  She likes shoes and bracelets, but also loves to play with matchbox cars and airplanes.  She has all the noises down for a good crash. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n115F5E4dj8/TwICv8F9SfI/AAAAAAAAFTA/aiMYwlONoOM/s1600/IMG_8093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n115F5E4dj8/TwICv8F9SfI/AAAAAAAAFTA/aiMYwlONoOM/s400/IMG_8093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693115901557950962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Xx6DTCpcPo/TwICu2XcRUI/AAAAAAAAFS0/pcFjGmJeJ9c/s1600/IMG_8094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Xx6DTCpcPo/TwICu2XcRUI/AAAAAAAAFS0/pcFjGmJeJ9c/s400/IMG_8094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693115882840802626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--5wLoi6gVWk/TwICuEw17qI/AAAAAAAAFSo/5XCf8iJN0zg/s1600/IMG_8099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--5wLoi6gVWk/TwICuEw17qI/AAAAAAAAFSo/5XCf8iJN0zg/s400/IMG_8099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693115869525569186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o7QRmdL8egw/TwICt9yF-PI/AAAAAAAAFSc/y7DkdEo-SYU/s1600/IMG_8117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o7QRmdL8egw/TwICt9yF-PI/AAAAAAAAFSc/y7DkdEo-SYU/s400/IMG_8117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693115867651766514" 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/8933893-1236549785412643676?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1236549785412643676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=1236549785412643676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1236549785412643676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1236549785412643676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/12/naomi-20-months.html' title='Naomi: 20 Months'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TAQ0U75AOyk/TwICwEQPW2I/AAAAAAAAFTM/s5opThn3LI8/s72-c/IMG_8092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-2559625437786909137</id><published>2011-12-26T14:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:36:02.905-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Too Much Fun?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-se_uUOaodyU/TwIGsTVGaWI/AAAAAAAAFTc/A4eINRHSANQ/s1600/2011-12-26_10-27-00_507%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-se_uUOaodyU/TwIGsTVGaWI/AAAAAAAAFTc/A4eINRHSANQ/s400/2011-12-26_10-27-00_507%25282%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693120237122513250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think all the Christmas fun did her in.  The day after Christmas she came downstairs with her favorite blankets and was acting cranky... Andrew offered to cover her up, and there she slept... on the rug in the middle of the living room. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-2559625437786909137?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2559625437786909137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=2559625437786909137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2559625437786909137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2559625437786909137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/12/too-much-fun.html' title='Too Much Fun?'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-se_uUOaodyU/TwIGsTVGaWI/AAAAAAAAFTc/A4eINRHSANQ/s72-c/2011-12-26_10-27-00_507%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-4932734948227029271</id><published>2011-12-26T07:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T19:33:15.176-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful - albeit hectic - Christmas this year. :)  Here are a few pictures from Christmas Eve and Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lTbnrUlDpXw/TwJKRnCWUGI/AAAAAAAAFWs/iyBTvyNEaxs/s1600/IMAG0809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lTbnrUlDpXw/TwJKRnCWUGI/AAAAAAAAFWs/iyBTvyNEaxs/s400/IMAG0809.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693194545346793570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We let the kids open one present on Christmas Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WhVpyixwE4I/TwJKQhnK-zI/AAAAAAAAFWg/6vcMqcT497k/s1600/IMAG0810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WhVpyixwE4I/TwJKQhnK-zI/AAAAAAAAFWg/6vcMqcT497k/s400/IMAG0810.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693194526710758194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we are THOSE parents, who give their kids books.  :) &lt;br /&gt;Naomi got Blueberries for Sal&lt;br /&gt;Ben got The Complete Collection of George &amp;amp; Martha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4mjQFsFVJdw/TwJKQWdwT2I/AAAAAAAAFWU/Q3_xwi1qsR0/s1600/IMAG0811%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4mjQFsFVJdw/TwJKQWdwT2I/AAAAAAAAFWU/Q3_xwi1qsR0/s400/IMAG0811%25282%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693194523718471522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas morning... opening stockings at home. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NpMWHKl4MIo/TwJJ8YjNjfI/AAAAAAAAFWI/jouVCtmqAAM/s1600/IMAG0816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NpMWHKl4MIo/TwJJ8YjNjfI/AAAAAAAAFWI/jouVCtmqAAM/s400/IMAG0816.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693194180680846834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The off to the in-laws by 8am - just in time for amazing cinnamon rolls and presents!&lt;br /&gt;Here are Daniel, Jonathon &amp;amp; Becki - waiting patiently to open presents. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9x8DJN-tBmo/TwJJ8Dfnp9I/AAAAAAAAFV4/3mtI76-dUCI/s1600/IMAG0821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9x8DJN-tBmo/TwJJ8Dfnp9I/AAAAAAAAFV4/3mtI76-dUCI/s400/IMAG0821.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693194175028635602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na found a good perch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qtcwMGJx5jE/TwJJ76A4OkI/AAAAAAAAFVw/M7VsAWj2gco/s1600/IMAG0823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qtcwMGJx5jE/TwJJ76A4OkI/AAAAAAAAFVw/M7VsAWj2gco/s400/IMAG0823.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693194172483779138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing piano before heading to church all decked out in there Indian clothes from my grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ov9ElGngHq0/TwJJ623nFHI/AAAAAAAAFVk/Y7_s6aSv37Q/s1600/IMAG0827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ov9ElGngHq0/TwJJ623nFHI/AAAAAAAAFVk/Y7_s6aSv37Q/s400/IMAG0827.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693194154459731058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi got a little tired during church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fX68f3W5sJ4/TwJJ65FRV_I/AAAAAAAAFVY/IhPa92dXl-I/s1600/A%2526L%2BFamily%2BPic%2BXmas%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fX68f3W5sJ4/TwJJ65FRV_I/AAAAAAAAFVY/IhPa92dXl-I/s400/A%2526L%2BFamily%2BPic%2BXmas%2B2011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693194155053897714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a great picture, but we documented the event right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-HWC2IZEis/TwJJK5ZtNKI/AAAAAAAAFVI/vzHlNcsNHho/s1600/B%2526N%2BXmas%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-HWC2IZEis/TwJJK5ZtNKI/AAAAAAAAFVI/vzHlNcsNHho/s400/B%2526N%2BXmas%2B2011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693193330505888930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2sfAKJSNJpI/TwJJKkbbjRI/AAAAAAAAFU4/3v3EA3g7-50/s1600/IMAG0839.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2sfAKJSNJpI/TwJJKkbbjRI/AAAAAAAAFU4/3v3EA3g7-50/s400/IMAG0839.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693193324875975954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinnamon Rolls, Presents, Church, A Game of Settlers &amp;amp; Pictures we  went home to hang out with my brother Ryan &amp;amp; his wife Meredith, and  celebrated yet again. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vj_T71DL9K0/TwJJKdnAUeI/AAAAAAAAFUw/_DGqEGdXyqc/s1600/IMAG0845%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vj_T71DL9K0/TwJJKdnAUeI/AAAAAAAAFUw/_DGqEGdXyqc/s400/IMAG0845%25282%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693193323045474786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening their big gift  from us.  An Art Easel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pIWvOpSlaDw/TwJJJl0aPyI/AAAAAAAAFUo/1I1g3ncLxR8/s1600/IMAG0850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pIWvOpSlaDw/TwJJJl0aPyI/AAAAAAAAFUo/1I1g3ncLxR8/s400/IMAG0850.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693193308069314338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben playing sword fight with Uncle Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;At this point he had chopped off one leg and an arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-59MWNGWMkBg/TwJJJcbYomI/AAAAAAAAFUY/R6NAfgnnq2M/s1600/IMAG0848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-59MWNGWMkBg/TwJJJcbYomI/AAAAAAAAFUY/R6NAfgnnq2M/s400/IMAG0848.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693193305548431970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi having a blast making Auntie Mers entertain her. :)&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/8933893-4932734948227029271?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/4932734948227029271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=4932734948227029271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4932734948227029271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4932734948227029271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lTbnrUlDpXw/TwJKRnCWUGI/AAAAAAAAFWs/iyBTvyNEaxs/s72-c/IMAG0809.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-1664976717897960998</id><published>2011-12-24T19:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T19:15:27.804-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8tIhk_PA7iQ/TwJHYEftTaI/AAAAAAAAFUM/op1d3zWfZbg/s1600/IMAG0797-1%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8tIhk_PA7iQ/TwJHYEftTaI/AAAAAAAAFUM/op1d3zWfZbg/s400/IMAG0797-1%25282%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693191357798895010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I was little I learned this little jingle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Make New Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But Keep the Old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Some are Silver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Other Gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh &amp;amp; Missy are Gold!  :)  Sadly, J &amp;amp; M don't get any picture space now that they have a child (and one on the way!), but here is their daughter Alina with Ben and Naomi.  They had such a great time together... which means the adults had time to talk without constant interruptions! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were able to stay with us for a few days before Christmas and we loved seeing them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pa1PRktdFtc/TwJHX8WUsjI/AAAAAAAAFUA/zcozM8ysePI/s1600/IMAG0795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pa1PRktdFtc/TwJHX8WUsjI/AAAAAAAAFUA/zcozM8ysePI/s400/IMAG0795.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693191355612049970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alina's B-day is Dec. 23rd, so we were able to celebrate with her.&lt;br /&gt;Here are Ben &amp;amp; Naomi - every so ready to help her open anything. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TkW4zc_uYgI/TwJHXArU04I/AAAAAAAAFT0/Vk2QiVinn8I/s1600/IMAG0787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TkW4zc_uYgI/TwJHXArU04I/AAAAAAAAFT0/Vk2QiVinn8I/s400/IMAG0787.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693191339594011522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party was at the Play Lodge!&lt;br /&gt;Ben got to try the stocks out.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i2ymga9t87k/TwJHW6PKx4I/AAAAAAAAFTo/9ONU2WTw_FM/s1600/IMAG0805-1%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i2ymga9t87k/TwJHW6PKx4I/AAAAAAAAFTo/9ONU2WTw_FM/s400/IMAG0805-1%25282%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693191337865299842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Three Kidlets. :)&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/8933893-1664976717897960998?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1664976717897960998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=1664976717897960998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1664976717897960998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1664976717897960998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/12/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8tIhk_PA7iQ/TwJHYEftTaI/AAAAAAAAFUM/op1d3zWfZbg/s72-c/IMAG0797-1%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-2146714762694144564</id><published>2011-12-21T19:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T19:35:38.716-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leah'/><title type='text'>Friendship!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-noUMEVzYWE0/TwJM4yglCgI/AAAAAAAAFW4/mIpAMAGoRiY/s1600/IMAG0769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-noUMEVzYWE0/TwJM4yglCgI/AAAAAAAAFW4/mIpAMAGoRiY/s400/IMAG0769.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693197417464531458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are Melanie, Becki, (Juliet,) Lara &amp;amp; I visiting the gingerbread houses at the Grove Park Inn.&lt;br /&gt;We are all in bible study together and it has been such a blessing to be in eachother's lives!&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/8933893-2146714762694144564?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2146714762694144564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=2146714762694144564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2146714762694144564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2146714762694144564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/12/friendship.html' title='Friendship!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-noUMEVzYWE0/TwJM4yglCgI/AAAAAAAAFW4/mIpAMAGoRiY/s72-c/IMAG0769.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-6642717935169184600</id><published>2011-12-17T19:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T19:49:41.702-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Big Girl Bed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v1-Elkce3wg/TwJQHb_flUI/AAAAAAAAFXE/mvMa_vDrwo0/s1600/IMAG0752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v1-Elkce3wg/TwJQHb_flUI/AAAAAAAAFXE/mvMa_vDrwo0/s400/IMAG0752.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693200967653102914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, we have officially moved Naomi to a big girl bed. &lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I was ready yet, I am not ready for my baby to be a little girl yet. &lt;br /&gt;But their room was quite crowded with bunk beds and a crib,&lt;br /&gt;so here we go!  It will be an adventure!&lt;br /&gt;She slept all night the first night,&lt;br /&gt;and almost all night the second,&lt;br /&gt;so I guess I  can't complain. :)&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/8933893-6642717935169184600?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6642717935169184600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=6642717935169184600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6642717935169184600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6642717935169184600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/12/big-girl-bed.html' title='Big Girl Bed'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v1-Elkce3wg/TwJQHb_flUI/AAAAAAAAFXE/mvMa_vDrwo0/s72-c/IMAG0752.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-8218770528462226546</id><published>2011-12-12T19:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T19:54:11.256-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Proof</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RKLUTQwlzK4/TwJRV8VkTPI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/CFn_lFwD_ZE/s1600/IMAG0852-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RKLUTQwlzK4/TwJRV8VkTPI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/CFn_lFwD_ZE/s400/IMAG0852-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693202316365417714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That mischief can be cute.&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/8933893-8218770528462226546?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/8218770528462226546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=8218770528462226546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8218770528462226546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8218770528462226546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2012/01/proof.html' title='Proof'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RKLUTQwlzK4/TwJRV8VkTPI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/CFn_lFwD_ZE/s72-c/IMAG0852-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-7305869511937244536</id><published>2011-12-09T21:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T21:51:52.867-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Sunrise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L0pd3d7mw-c/TuLDMT9DJ3I/AAAAAAAAE7A/R1BNCnY_tXU/s1600/IMAG0737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L0pd3d7mw-c/TuLDMT9DJ3I/AAAAAAAAE7A/R1BNCnY_tXU/s400/IMAG0737.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684320295977166706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the amazing view from my driveway as I left home this morning.&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/8933893-7305869511937244536?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7305869511937244536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=7305869511937244536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/7305869511937244536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/7305869511937244536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/12/sunrise.html' title='Sunrise'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L0pd3d7mw-c/TuLDMT9DJ3I/AAAAAAAAE7A/R1BNCnY_tXU/s72-c/IMAG0737.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-1427308915410172366</id><published>2011-12-05T15:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T15:19:50.811-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><title type='text'>Kid Chatter</title><content type='html'>A: Ben, what are you thinking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: (Pause)... I am thinking about who is the best at disobeying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Oh really, well who is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B:  You (meaning Andrew :) &amp;amp; Grandpa &amp;amp; Uncle Daniel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My sister-in-law Becki watched my kids while I was at a book fair and while picking up my brother from the airport...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becki: Ben, do you know that Uncle Micah is coming today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ben shakes head yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becki: And are you excited?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Yes!! I didn't know you know the awesome soldier's name!  I love soldiers... because they kill the bad guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Oh no!  This is just awful!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: What is awful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: I forgot to tell my teachers something!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (at Bible Study Fellowship)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: Oh, and what did you forget to tell them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: That I am going to be a soldier when I grow up, like Uncle Micah.   Isn't it awful that I forgot Mom?  Oh well, I guess I will just have to tell them next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-1427308915410172366?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1427308915410172366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=1427308915410172366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1427308915410172366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1427308915410172366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/12/kid-chatter.html' title='Kid Chatter'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-6577783628543137645</id><published>2011-12-02T15:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:17:42.054-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bumperstickers'/><title type='text'>Bumpersticker of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAKE CORNBREAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT WAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8933893-6577783628543137645?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6577783628543137645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=6577783628543137645' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6577783628543137645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6577783628543137645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/12/bumpersticker-of-day.html' title='Bumpersticker of the Day'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-1515275275949636983</id><published>2011-12-01T21:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T21:43:07.083-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>O Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>We love to get our Christmas tree the day after Thanksgiving!  We chop if down, drag it home, set it up and decorate it all the same day!  We love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tR1vCuXtYj0/Tu6gwFmhi0I/AAAAAAAAE-Q/lQ02vKdlvwA/s1600/IMAG0701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tR1vCuXtYj0/Tu6gwFmhi0I/AAAAAAAAE-Q/lQ02vKdlvwA/s400/IMAG0701.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687660127413439298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi enjoying her candy cane from Santa (she did NOT enjoy Santa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lXPuj3Vc5v8/Tu6gv8pG6KI/AAAAAAAAE-E/UT4q_8b9Vck/s1600/IMAG0700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lXPuj3Vc5v8/Tu6gv8pG6KI/AAAAAAAAE-E/UT4q_8b9Vck/s400/IMAG0700.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687660125008357538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben with his sweet treat. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't really do Santa in our house, not because we have a philosophical reason against it necessarily, but more because I just think there are so many things I want to teach them about Jesus and his birth and the real reason for the season, that I don't want to waste any of this precious time on Santa.  So when Santa asked Ben if he had been a good boy and what he wanted for Christmas, Ben just looked at me, as if to say, "Who is this guy, and what's with the questions?"  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LLH0rUnnqmM/Tu6gJZvsIOI/AAAAAAAAE94/Ep00ayu_JAw/s1600/IMAG0694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LLH0rUnnqmM/Tu6gJZvsIOI/AAAAAAAAE94/Ep00ayu_JAw/s400/IMAG0694.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687659462805692642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben and Uncle Ryan with the hat switch. &lt;br /&gt;(Never mind that it was 70 degrees and hats were not necessary).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c3SJg1DbyO8/Tu6gJJjIt7I/AAAAAAAAE9s/CJbafWOBeRA/s1600/IMAG0703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c3SJg1DbyO8/Tu6gJJjIt7I/AAAAAAAAE9s/CJbafWOBeRA/s400/IMAG0703.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687659458458073010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew and Meredith's brother Noah doing the dirty work. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-166OiPGsB2s/Tu6gH45mg2I/AAAAAAAAE9g/NO0HYR7wXZE/s1600/IMAG0709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-166OiPGsB2s/Tu6gH45mg2I/AAAAAAAAE9g/NO0HYR7wXZE/s400/IMAG0709.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687659436809028450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lovely photogenic helpers dragging out the Christmas boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KfyoYXEGFRg/Tu6gH5xjIhI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/shy5qZTN6DE/s1600/IMAG0707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KfyoYXEGFRg/Tu6gH5xjIhI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/shy5qZTN6DE/s400/IMAG0707.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687659437043687954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben decorating the tree. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year we decorated after Ben went to bed, and he woke up the next morning distraught that we had done it all without him.  So this year he wanted to put EVERY LAST ORNAMENT on the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The angel ornament seen in the picture has special meaning.  It came in the box of ornaments we got from Andrew's mom when we got married (most of them ones that Andrew had made).  One for every year.  This particular one I call the "retarded angel" (not very pc i know) and he lives on the back of the tree each year. :)  But the funny this is that Naomi saw it, and loves it... pointing it out almost every day.  Silly girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fDAx1dLATZY/Tu6gHj1pTeI/AAAAAAAAE9I/h22SeloenE0/s1600/IMAG0712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fDAx1dLATZY/Tu6gHj1pTeI/AAAAAAAAE9I/h22SeloenE0/s400/IMAG0712.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687659431155289570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The finished product!  I love our not-very-beautiful tree!  We collect ornaments from every place we visit, and so each ornament has meaning, or at least a story, so it is fun to revisit all those places and memories while decorating the tree each year!  (And then you also don't have the clutter of trinkets from all the places you visit the other 11 months of the year! :).&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/8933893-1515275275949636983?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1515275275949636983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=1515275275949636983' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1515275275949636983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1515275275949636983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-christmas-tree.html' title='O Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tR1vCuXtYj0/Tu6gwFmhi0I/AAAAAAAAE-Q/lQ02vKdlvwA/s72-c/IMAG0701.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-2149007408577440610</id><published>2011-11-27T14:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T20:41:29.710-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leah'/><title type='text'>Turning 29</title><content type='html'>Well, I am now 29. Twenty-nine.  Two Nine.  Thirty minus one.  I am now on the brink of old. :)  No, in all honesty, it was one of the best birthdays yet I think!  And since I had run a 5k two days before, I think I am better shape than I have been in since who knows when.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I have a birthday around a holiday, I live by the motto: CELEBRATE EARLY &amp;amp; CELEBRATE OFTEN, because everyone seems to be out of town on my actual birthday.  So, I think I got no less than 5 parties in. :)  So here is a little overview of my brithday festivities:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARTY ONE: First I celebrated with 16 friends, 7 of which also have November birthdays. :)  We had a blast at the olive garden, just enjoying life together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QkQNXNgNojY/Tt7D_XATXZI/AAAAAAAAE5M/PxQhOYKkCUg/s1600/765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QkQNXNgNojY/Tt7D_XATXZI/AAAAAAAAE5M/PxQhOYKkCUg/s400/765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683195273062604178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qOd6UHjE7cY/Tt7D_NQv2KI/AAAAAAAAE5A/dNzLK4GD12w/s1600/766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qOd6UHjE7cY/Tt7D_NQv2KI/AAAAAAAAE5A/dNzLK4GD12w/s400/766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683195270447224994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Tuesday before Thanksgiving my brother Micah came to visit and brought me THIS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y00ljcR-eJg/Tt0ZC6CCRpI/AAAAAAAAE3g/QqNTIWBZjIQ/s1600/IMAG0410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y00ljcR-eJg/Tt0ZC6CCRpI/AAAAAAAAE3g/QqNTIWBZjIQ/s400/IMAG0410.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682725842539660946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not the child.... a BOB!!!!!!  For those of you who don't know, this is the cadillac of strollers, it has shocks better than my car!  It is great for jogging, and so easy to steer.  Awesome, so THANKS MICAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARTY TWO: Friday after Thanksgiving, we got our tree and headed to my brother Ryan's house where he and his wife Meredith made awesome pork tacos and a carrot cake for a birthday dinner. :)  Yumm!  And they gave me an awesome &lt;a href="http://www.tupelohoneycafe.com/"&gt;Tupelo Honey&lt;/a&gt; cookbook!  (Sweet potato pancakes are on the menu in the near future!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GdrpEGgknig/Tt0baGIxlcI/AAAAAAAAE30/jGZQ0vmcURE/s1600/IMAG0725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GdrpEGgknig/Tt0baGIxlcI/AAAAAAAAE30/jGZQ0vmcURE/s400/IMAG0725.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682728439949399490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARTY THREE: Later than evening, instead of going out of eat, we splurged and got some of the pre-made appetizers at Sam's Club and decorated the tree and had chicken burchetta bites. :)  Andrew, Ben &amp;amp; Naomi gave me a day at a local spa... yippee!  And the book Bossy Pants by Tina Fey!  Can't wait to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARTY FOUR:  On my actual birthday, a few friends managed to get away, and I made black forest cherry cake and we watched Seven Brides for Sever Brothers... nothing better than singing along to "Bless Your Beautiful Hide" with seven friends. :)  And despite express instructions to not bring gifts, I am now the proud owner of a "runner girl" bumpersticker, a PINK running top, a foam roller (if you don't know what this is, you should), some purple toe nail polish and Settlers of Catan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARTY FIVE:  And for a final horrah, the day after my birthday the Z side of the family gathered for a make-your-own-sushi night.  I love sushi and they went all out on the toppings, we had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you go, I think I am ready to be 29.  And hopefully some time in the next 364 days I will be ready for the big 3-0. :)  Yikes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-2149007408577440610?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2149007408577440610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=2149007408577440610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2149007408577440610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2149007408577440610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/11/turning-29.html' title='Turning 29'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QkQNXNgNojY/Tt7D_XATXZI/AAAAAAAAE5M/PxQhOYKkCUg/s72-c/765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-4045408371395257517</id><published>2011-11-26T14:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T15:08:10.950-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Naomi: 19 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-724F_KhJ3Kk/Tt0fiPNOmPI/AAAAAAAAE4o/yihNAV0RlH8/s1600/IMAG0631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-724F_KhJ3Kk/Tt0fiPNOmPI/AAAAAAAAE4o/yihNAV0RlH8/s400/IMAG0631.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682732977869461746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XHLb5oIxbpg/Tt0fhDItndI/AAAAAAAAE4c/AYTmV0zzz9I/s1600/IMAG0623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XHLb5oIxbpg/Tt0fhDItndI/AAAAAAAAE4c/AYTmV0zzz9I/s400/IMAG0623.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682732957449428434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JEDPVpdvmKc/Tt0fgeM6kRI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/uq6taDVp4dA/s1600/IMAG0624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JEDPVpdvmKc/Tt0fgeM6kRI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/uq6taDVp4dA/s400/IMAG0624.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682732947534942482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hde-1-47gTE/Tt0fgIwAzlI/AAAAAAAAE4E/4Lu_1fU1OMc/s1600/IMAG0678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hde-1-47gTE/Tt0fgIwAzlI/AAAAAAAAE4E/4Lu_1fU1OMc/s400/IMAG0678.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682732941776571986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi &amp;amp; her doggy... early one morning.  She loves everything dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I absolutely love this age.  We are sort of beyond the baby stage.  She can walk into a store, instead of having to be carried every time.  She can communicate well, she has a personality, preferences, opinions, desires that are totally her own. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves animals, running, screaming, bracelets, shoes and her blankets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is still working on the words, but adds more every day.  At Bible Study Fellowship they do a little thing with them each week, " ONE, TWO, THIS IS TRUE, GOD LOVES ME &amp;amp; GOD LOVES YOU!"  She is great at holding up two fingers, and she can say "twuuuu." So sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wants to be part of everything, loves helping cook, clean and would love to be tickled every minute of the day if she had her way.  We love our Na-Na!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-4045408371395257517?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/4045408371395257517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=4045408371395257517' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4045408371395257517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4045408371395257517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/12/naomi-19-months.html' title='Naomi: 19 Months'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-724F_KhJ3Kk/Tt0fiPNOmPI/AAAAAAAAE4o/yihNAV0RlH8/s72-c/IMAG0631.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-3395392236937405811</id><published>2011-11-25T14:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T14:58:48.709-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Uncle Da-tah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aUFhas2b5uw/Ttp78V6oINI/AAAAAAAAE28/ZzK_n68gmbw/s1600/IMAG0688-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aUFhas2b5uw/Ttp78V6oINI/AAAAAAAAE28/ZzK_n68gmbw/s400/IMAG0688-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681990156486713554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ww2w9rmL0FE/Ttp0MNnjm_I/AAAAAAAAE2k/GPvWL4eFXmA/s1600/IMAG0688.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Despite her look in the picture, Naomi and her Uncle Da-tah (Very different than Da-deee :), had a ball when Uncle Micah came down for a 2.5 day whirlwind-thanksgiving visit.  It took her a little bit to warm up, but once she did she pretty much decided he was there for her personal entertainment. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iFsUFNCDQIM/Ttp9B7nBEUI/AAAAAAAAE3I/8igw6e8azRs/s1600/IMAG0680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iFsUFNCDQIM/Ttp9B7nBEUI/AAAAAAAAE3I/8igw6e8azRs/s400/IMAG0680.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681991352015982914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Micah flew down early on Tuesday before Thanksgiving and we manged to pack in Lunch at 12 Bones BBQ, squirrel shooting, Risk, Settlers, a Thanksgiving Meal (on Wednesday), a 5k race, and a huge Post-Race Cinnamon Roll &amp;amp; Quiche breakfast before he hopped back on the plane Thanksgiving afternoon.  We love it when Uncle Micah comes to visit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-3395392236937405811?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3395392236937405811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=3395392236937405811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3395392236937405811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3395392236937405811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/11/uncle-da-tah.html' title='Uncle Da-tah!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aUFhas2b5uw/Ttp78V6oINI/AAAAAAAAE28/ZzK_n68gmbw/s72-c/IMAG0688-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-7347375712444305882</id><published>2011-11-24T15:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T13:56:44.249-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>T-day Turkey Trot 5k</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QuoDBehkCbg/TtpvWT07RUI/AAAAAAAAE2c/PkqvImu8DQk/s1600/IMAG0721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QuoDBehkCbg/TtpvWT07RUI/AAAAAAAAE2c/PkqvImu8DQk/s400/IMAG0721.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681976308951369026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I have blogged about a few times, my sister-in-law Becki and I started running back in June with the goal of running the Turkey Trot 5k on Thanksgiving morning, and... WE DID IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MLl1vtaFL4s/TtkzIB97TXI/AAAAAAAAE2A/qpIuMFiFp70/s1600/IMAG0409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MLl1vtaFL4s/TtkzIB97TXI/AAAAAAAAE2A/qpIuMFiFp70/s400/IMAG0409.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681628617964735858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My race buddies - Pre-race!&lt;br /&gt;L-R: Becki, Meredith, Micah, Noah (Mers brother), Me, Brent (Lara's Dad) &amp;amp; Lara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8mStUVloMAc/TtkzHGjst5I/AAAAAAAAE10/Bs0lNa6e_aI/s1600/IMAG0425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8mStUVloMAc/TtkzHGjst5I/AAAAAAAAE10/Bs0lNa6e_aI/s400/IMAG0425.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681628602017036178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some cute spectators, watching for their uncles, aunts, friends and mama cross the finish line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B5ABukJfEs0/TtpvWCUD2RI/AAAAAAAAE2M/e2IJuIpTc9I/s1600/IMGP0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B5ABukJfEs0/TtpvWCUD2RI/AAAAAAAAE2M/e2IJuIpTc9I/s400/IMGP0032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681976304250116370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We we are huffing across the finish line.&lt;br /&gt;Our goal was under 40 minutes and our official time was 35min 37sec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TMysFXA0Hqs/TtkzGxP5nkI/AAAAAAAAE1o/11-oz-Ka5qE/s1600/IMAG0432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TMysFXA0Hqs/TtkzGxP5nkI/AAAAAAAAE1o/11-oz-Ka5qE/s400/IMAG0432.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681628596296851010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweaty, post-race crowd. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZqAAYJNroA/TtkzFrvm2TI/AAAAAAAAE1c/86NZzPGer0o/s1600/IMAG0430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZqAAYJNroA/TtkzFrvm2TI/AAAAAAAAE1c/86NZzPGer0o/s400/IMAG0430.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681628577639356722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fireman ran in full gear... awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xg2t3lWQDCU/TtkzFZsgQBI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/L-g3LO9tVl4/s1600/IMAG0433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xg2t3lWQDCU/TtkzFZsgQBI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/L-g3LO9tVl4/s400/IMAG0433.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681628572794503186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My running buddy, without her I wouldn't have stuck with it! :)&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/8933893-7347375712444305882?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7347375712444305882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=7347375712444305882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/7347375712444305882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/7347375712444305882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/12/t-day-turkey-trot-5k.html' title='T-day Turkey Trot 5k'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QuoDBehkCbg/TtpvWT07RUI/AAAAAAAAE2c/PkqvImu8DQk/s72-c/IMAG0721.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-8878188777197218253</id><published>2011-11-19T15:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:17:06.214-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>My Little Turkeys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4hwQgVhHZOE/Ttkx0J2QqzI/AAAAAAAAE1E/QVdZf0ZkB0o/s1600/IMAG0649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4hwQgVhHZOE/Ttkx0J2QqzI/AAAAAAAAE1E/QVdZf0ZkB0o/s400/IMAG0649.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681627176971053874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OkjugQME4Gk/TtkxziE0x0I/AAAAAAAAE04/ExRr7dTk0nA/s1600/IMAG0648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OkjugQME4Gk/TtkxziE0x0I/AAAAAAAAE04/ExRr7dTk0nA/s400/IMAG0648.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681627166294722370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a little homeschool craft day before Thanksgiving and made this amazing little turkeys.  The body is a cut out of their feet, and the feathers are their hands.   Fun, fun!  (Even if I spent 30 minutes cutting. :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-8878188777197218253?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/8878188777197218253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=8878188777197218253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8878188777197218253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8878188777197218253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-little-turkeys.html' title='My Little Turkeys!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4hwQgVhHZOE/Ttkx0J2QqzI/AAAAAAAAE1E/QVdZf0ZkB0o/s72-c/IMAG0649.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-5059701147277060829</id><published>2011-11-16T14:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T14:50:34.982-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><title type='text'>Kid Chatter</title><content type='html'>Ben: Mom, is Jesus as strong as God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leah: Yes Ben, he is!  God and Jesus are actually one being,  but three separate persons, kinda like water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(and then like any good, slightly-unhinged mother, I broke into song)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: My God is to GREAT, so STRONG and so MIGHTY, there's nothing my God cannot do!  My God is to GREAT, so STRONG and so MIGHTY, there's nothing my God  cannot do!  The Mountains are His, the Rivers are His, the Stars are his Handiwork too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Handiwork?  That's a weird word.  What does that mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;30 minutes later after we do our errand and get back in the car...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Mom, can you sing that song 20 1/2 times please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: My God is to GREAT, so STRONG and so MIGHTY, there's nothing my God  cannot do!  My God is to GREAT, so STRONG and so MIGHTY, there's nothing  my God  cannot do!  The Mountains are His, the Rivers are His, the Stars are his  Handiwork too!  My God is so GREAT, so STRONG and so MIGHTY there's nothing my God cannot do, for you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B:  Umm, that is one time... I said 20 1/2, so keep singing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L:  My God is so... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pause  &lt;/span&gt;(I love to have Ben fill in the words)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: GREAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: STRONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: And So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: FIERCE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: Oh, really?  I think the word is Mighty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B:  Yes, but Mom, Fierce is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;type &lt;/span&gt;of Mighty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bet ya didn't know that! :)  Never a dull moment here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-5059701147277060829?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5059701147277060829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=5059701147277060829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5059701147277060829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5059701147277060829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/11/kid-chatter.html' title='Kid Chatter'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-7434873115849188835</id><published>2011-11-16T14:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T14:05:49.954-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bumperstickers'/><title type='text'>Bumperstickers of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SOMETIMES I AM THE WINDSHIELD&lt;br /&gt;SOMETIMES I AM THE BUG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOMOPHOBIA IS SO GAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I EXPRESS MY INDIVIDUALITY&lt;br /&gt;THROUGH MASS PRODUCED BUMPERSTICKERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JESUS LOVES YOU&lt;br /&gt;the rest of us think you are an a**&lt;br /&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/8933893-7434873115849188835?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7434873115849188835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=7434873115849188835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/7434873115849188835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/7434873115849188835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/11/bumperstickers-of-day.html' title='Bumperstickers of the Day'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-2511908373796617556</id><published>2011-11-15T15:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:14:19.864-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Leaves!</title><content type='html'>Well, since we have about 100 trees in and around our yard raking is  always a major ordeal at our house.  Thankfully the kids have a blast!   (And mama gets her exercise, so I guess that is good).  It has taken Ben 4 years to enjoy the leaves.  This is the first time he really played in them, he is my clean boy!  Naomi, on the other hand, jumps in head-first, crawls on her belly through the WHOLE pile, and then rolls around until she can't tell which way is up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iaLP-7jnR4U/TtkwudAziYI/AAAAAAAAE0s/IKTPU2Y4jJc/s1600/IMAG0637-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iaLP-7jnR4U/TtkwudAziYI/AAAAAAAAE0s/IKTPU2Y4jJc/s400/IMAG0637-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681625979524712834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-57NC1T4SwSU/TtkwtPcKfKI/AAAAAAAAE0k/I7pGZyM0T5Y/s1600/IMAG0631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-57NC1T4SwSU/TtkwtPcKfKI/AAAAAAAAE0k/I7pGZyM0T5Y/s400/IMAG0631.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681625958701497506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YkTZrGGKrxA/Ttkwsun31RI/AAAAAAAAE0U/ekIM66Ms2u4/s1600/IMAG0632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YkTZrGGKrxA/Ttkwsun31RI/AAAAAAAAE0U/ekIM66Ms2u4/s400/IMAG0632.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681625949892236562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mama's helper.&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/8933893-2511908373796617556?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2511908373796617556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=2511908373796617556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2511908373796617556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2511908373796617556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/11/leaves.html' title='Leaves!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iaLP-7jnR4U/TtkwudAziYI/AAAAAAAAE0s/IKTPU2Y4jJc/s72-c/IMAG0637-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-4491771045165504896</id><published>2011-11-01T15:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T15:27:17.535-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leah'/><title type='text'>Here we go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Km0Osjj-oD8/TrBFBlr5sII/AAAAAAAAEdQ/JO3Qhx1lhbw/s1600/Turkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Km0Osjj-oD8/TrBFBlr5sII/AAAAAAAAEdQ/JO3Qhx1lhbw/s400/Turkey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670107824457887874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OR THIS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PbUU38MgW2c/TrBFBf6qtHI/AAAAAAAAEdE/Fwq6-Qdx6VI/s1600/turkey%2Bbaked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PbUU38MgW2c/TrBFBf6qtHI/AAAAAAAAEdE/Fwq6-Qdx6VI/s400/turkey%2Bbaked.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670107822909207666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the question....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just registered for my very first 5k race.  My &lt;a href="http://rebeccatoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister-in-law Becki&lt;/a&gt; and I (and hopefully my brother &lt;a href="http://micvik.blogspot.com/"&gt;Micah &lt;/a&gt;and some other friends too) will be running the Turkey Trot 5k on Thanksgiving morning.  (I picked the race with the least intimidating name - no "iron man" here...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I blogged about a while ago, Becki and I started walking back in May, and started a program to run 20 minutes back in July.  We fell off the wagon for September while I had a booth at the fair and she took a Nurse Assistant class, and we got back on the wagon in October.   We have been running about 25 minutes, and hope to get to 30 or more before the race...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready or not... here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the only question left to answer is whether or not I am going to look more like turkey 1 or 2 by the end of the race.... (although neither one is very attractive - I am hoping for alive rather than dead) ... we shall see!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-4491771045165504896?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/4491771045165504896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=4491771045165504896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4491771045165504896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4491771045165504896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/11/here-we-go.html' title='Here we go...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Km0Osjj-oD8/TrBFBlr5sII/AAAAAAAAEdQ/JO3Qhx1lhbw/s72-c/Turkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-1372631719764577646</id><published>2011-10-31T20:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T21:18:54.102-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Trick-or-Treat</title><content type='html'>We had our first Halloween last night.  Until now Ben hasn't really been old enough to care, or really enjoy it, so it wasn't really worth the effort.  But this year... we were invited to a party on Vermont Street in west Asheville by our awesome friends the &lt;a href="http://whipplesinasheville.blogspot.com/"&gt;Whipples&lt;/a&gt;.  And we had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are a few pics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-weQEu8Ut3jk/TrCTtYJXneI/AAAAAAAAEdo/lA0BLc-bnls/s1600/IMG_8081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-weQEu8Ut3jk/TrCTtYJXneI/AAAAAAAAEdo/lA0BLc-bnls/s400/IMG_8081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670194338644598242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dinosaur and the bear.&lt;br /&gt;I really like warm costumes... and even better warm HAND-ME-DOWN costumes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rQTYHTfqhgM/TrCWrh0YFXI/AAAAAAAAEeU/aAMJLgdYYnA/s1600/IMAG0570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rQTYHTfqhgM/TrCWrh0YFXI/AAAAAAAAEeU/aAMJLgdYYnA/s400/IMAG0570.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670197605416047986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The little dinosaur all ready to go out!&lt;br /&gt;He was so excited he couldn't sleep for his nap. :)&lt;br /&gt;Can you blame him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e4LG0hY_Ink/TrCW-kQYo0I/AAAAAAAAEeg/ELKE9Bcl0Os/s1600/IMAG0572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e4LG0hY_Ink/TrCW-kQYo0I/AAAAAAAAEeg/ELKE9Bcl0Os/s400/IMAG0572.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670197932487910210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were walking to the car on the way to the party, Ben started to panic...&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, how can I sit with a TAIL!!"&lt;br /&gt;After we got home and were in pajamas he reached behind him and said,&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, I kinda think I still have a tail."  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ASHRdjeWsY0/TrCTs0dj6-I/AAAAAAAAEdc/tXhsUDx7ayA/s1600/IMG_8077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ASHRdjeWsY0/TrCTs0dj6-I/AAAAAAAAEdc/tXhsUDx7ayA/s400/IMG_8077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670194329065614306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Naomi's costume was a 3T, but who doesn't love a wrinkly teddy bear?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and that tail!  I just LOVE it!&lt;br /&gt;We might just use it again next year. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/OVVP1Xq8QXShO4Rm7dQXnA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-B_qO7bsh1xE/Tq8ZRFAAJ9I/AAAAAAAAEcA/wJ_XqbA-wXA/s400/IMAG0590.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are my friend Lara and I.&lt;br /&gt;And I somehow didn't get a picture of her precious Juliet... 6 weeks old and dressed like a tiger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/u10NHIBOW1N_kcjNTraQHw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Hyi87hg45FE/Tq8bxCZL3tI/AAAAAAAAEcc/DA6UlK5wdPI/s400/IMAG0593.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw some awesome costumes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/o_UrTr4Stacg4Z8rOgadvg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-umcO8Ce5piI/Tq8XX5HSOeI/AAAAAAAAEbU/OPgamZ1pG_I/s400/IMAG0585.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get any awesome shots of actually trick or treating, but we had a great time.  After the first house Ben was hooked!  Vermont Ave in west Asheville is the place to be!  (Our friends went through 20ish bags of candy!)  In addition to candy people were handing out fresh-made popcorn, animal crackers and raisins (Rachelle, you can tell Mike we like them!)... which was a nice break from the candy!  And once we got back to the house, we loved watching all the trick-or-treaters and seeing all the cool costumes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YrHW4gna0K2R5Ct67UypsA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-F2_sSQR3mSU/Tq8Rp6Ch0SI/AAAAAAAAEbA/fP7QxTQBh40/s400/IMAG0580.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kidlets. :)&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/8933893-1372631719764577646?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1372631719764577646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=1372631719764577646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1372631719764577646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1372631719764577646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/11/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick-or-Treat'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-weQEu8Ut3jk/TrCTtYJXneI/AAAAAAAAEdo/lA0BLc-bnls/s72-c/IMG_8081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-9089385198155980520</id><published>2011-10-31T11:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T11:35:29.657-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Blanket Girl</title><content type='html'>I never thought I would be a mom that had a child who was attached to something.  Ben, other than his amazing attachment to my hair, doesn't really have that thing he loves.  He enjoys his stuffed animals and plays with all of them, but life didn't fall apart if he didn't have it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5B5x5_p-x0VOFlhriw8GLQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-UKxUEyVpfeA/TqQRMePdoEI/AAAAAAAAEM0/Vw-c5gg5bik/s400/IMAG0496.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had this little girl... and MAN does she LOOOVE her blanket.  Thankfully, it is not one particular blanket, any of the little baby ones will do.  One lives in the car and the other two in her crib.  But if she is feeling tired, she will go and pull it out through the bars of her crib, it always helps her calm down and she loves to cuddle with it.  We can't read or sing at night without it.  It is an extension of her.  So sweet. :)  So long as it doesn't go to college with it (and I may change my mind on even this) I am okay with it. :)&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/8933893-9089385198155980520?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/9089385198155980520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=9089385198155980520' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/9089385198155980520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/9089385198155980520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/10/blanket-girl.html' title='Blanket Girl'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-UKxUEyVpfeA/TqQRMePdoEI/AAAAAAAAEM0/Vw-c5gg5bik/s72-c/IMAG0496.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-5917968989093314029</id><published>2011-10-31T11:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T11:30:13.789-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><title type='text'>Benjamin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Au1Om4bGVP6EcmJccPzFlg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xKrCDu17AyU/TqYb1OOMGHI/AAAAAAAAENk/-Wed7iAgV2U/s400/IMAG0501.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Ben, what does your shirt say?&lt;br /&gt;B: It says, if you go up high in a tree and stay there for a loooong time, that no one will EVER, EVER see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qTXVdonc14T5sJT1R3kjVA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-BLxWFcgCFgc/TqoGWRPgRcI/AAAAAAAAEQo/goh2Ag9D3Gc/s400/IMAG0519.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: Ben, why is the baby giraffe in the middle?&lt;br /&gt;B: Because they are all going to EAT him!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/BNSoTD-ceJEoRRFwcgXgew?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GnR9KxOpHbY/TqoHJmBFMoI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/Uaw6naD2jAU/s400/IMAG0521.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next 5 minutes the circle proceeded to close in on the poor baby giraffe... with Ben chanting the whole time... "eat him, eat him, bite him, bite him... yumm... yumm!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is never dull around here!&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/8933893-5917968989093314029?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5917968989093314029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=5917968989093314029' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5917968989093314029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5917968989093314029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/10/benjamin_31.html' title='Benjamin'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xKrCDu17AyU/TqYb1OOMGHI/AAAAAAAAENk/-Wed7iAgV2U/s72-c/IMAG0501.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-5094574631276528004</id><published>2011-10-31T11:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T14:55:04.691-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>She Speaks...</title><content type='html'>Well, at least a little bit. :)  It took three videos to get the majority of her words, so unless you are a grandparent or an uncle or aunt you don't have to watch them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little bit of explanation:  Her words are Mama, Daddy, Kitty, Uh-oh, Ow (which she says with great conviction), "lllllll" is her word for "ew."  I guess I say it when something is gross... :-P.  And she can sign More, which I thought was so cute when she first learned it that I laughed, and how she does too every time she does it.    And the one I didn't get was "DEEEEEEE!!!!!"  Which is Ben, this little girl LOVES her brother. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZDQqycI3NHBLpI-XyRLaZQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZpwPZLN_TLQ" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/3N7R7Nr9y1szAbqR6FU13A?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/81oy29FIAdo" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/L9geK_vF3isShNatYF2Img?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NocRrFe7nGY?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video 3 - looking a lot less like Captain Crazy Hair (or as Ben has started calling her... Dragon Hair)&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/8933893-5094574631276528004?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5094574631276528004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=5094574631276528004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5094574631276528004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5094574631276528004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/10/she-speaks.html' title='She Speaks...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ZpwPZLN_TLQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-8904216036671056612</id><published>2011-10-28T21:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T21:33:55.969-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Naomi: 18 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hAeBAk01RwM/TrCcYexVzhI/AAAAAAAAEfE/OBNLqZlntmk/s1600/IMG_8073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hAeBAk01RwM/TrCcYexVzhI/AAAAAAAAEfE/OBNLqZlntmk/s400/IMG_8073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670203875250261522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r5iA1TtmrDs/TrCcXmEEAXI/AAAAAAAAEe4/CyYQcpAK5Uw/s1600/IMG_8072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r5iA1TtmrDs/TrCcXmEEAXI/AAAAAAAAEe4/CyYQcpAK5Uw/s400/IMG_8072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670203860027965810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4jeMfudCz_8/TrCcXPTMdeI/AAAAAAAAEes/mepUnQygpo4/s1600/IMG_8038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4jeMfudCz_8/TrCcXPTMdeI/AAAAAAAAEes/mepUnQygpo4/s400/IMG_8038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670203853917418978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet. Spunky. Sassy. Determined.  Independent.  Cuddly. Kissable.  Adventurous.  Passionate. Crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many words to describe this little girl.  She is a joy in our lives! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe she is already 1 1/2.  The time goes too quickly.   But she is getting more fun every day, and every day is keeping up with her brother just a little bit better.  She is feisty but quick to forgive and give hugs.  She is loud and loves to have fun.  She doesn't say many words but know what she wants, and is surprisingly good at getting her point across.  And she is blonde, but has her mama's whispy hair curse. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/gavRVoJm1j7HDooaV2okVA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-rq13mhceP6c/TqiEQj-_5uI/AAAAAAAAEO0/aGmFCrYcH-A/s400/IMAG0507.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Grown Up.&lt;br /&gt;(She got up there herself.)&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/8933893-8904216036671056612?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/8904216036671056612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=8904216036671056612' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8904216036671056612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8904216036671056612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/10/naomi-18-months.html' title='Naomi: 18 Months'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hAeBAk01RwM/TrCcYexVzhI/AAAAAAAAEfE/OBNLqZlntmk/s72-c/IMG_8073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-330046252662975655</id><published>2011-10-21T16:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T16:10:24.913-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Corn Maze</title><content type='html'>Today we went with our little home school group to the Elida Home Corn Maze.  The weather was B-E-A-UTIFUL and we had a wonderful time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the corn maze was beyond what our kids could really handle (we found that out the hard way... and by hard I mean lugging a 30 lb little girl through a mile-long mud pit... okay, not quite that bad... but almost)... we still managed to have an awesome time.  They had a bunch of other things to do, including a mini-maze, a "corn box," tractor rides and a huge slide.  And now... the pictures! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/QuwVp2hwUsj8p23m1A42zg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9AoXib65S-s/TqGXwvclQyI/AAAAAAAAELc/JmrnIF7JWME/s400/IMAG0486.jpg" height="240" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My attempt at a self portrait on the tractor ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/AFMHkS5DBWTOJ3Eligvqxg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-B_nfj01Afjo/TqGTg4pHWcI/AAAAAAAAELI/47rEvU-pJww/s400/IMAG0485.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben on the Super Fast Slide.  He did it about 25 times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ewjZIFnMX6SONSrzPWEICg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-stXsqxbnTk4/TqGeGj9ZxFI/AAAAAAAAELo/jMtaJK9qp5U/s400/IMAG0489.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corn Angel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-330046252662975655?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/330046252662975655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=330046252662975655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-4909450185316249150</id><published>2011-10-21T15:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T15:57:17.836-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bumperstickers'/><title type='text'>Bumpersticker of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EAT THE RICH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE OTHER WHITE MEAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY OTHER CAR IS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DIMENSIONALLY TRANSCENDENTAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8933893-4909450185316249150?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/4909450185316249150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=4909450185316249150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4909450185316249150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4909450185316249150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/10/bumpersticker-of-day.html' title='Bumpersticker of the Day'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-8254587700174894370</id><published>2011-10-18T14:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T14:50:59.976-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><title type='text'>The Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Zw5vw5G_8dypXsjPjrON_Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-C37L7CIlSNI/Tp3ATLuzScI/AAAAAAAAEJs/6uJ_GZYjVas/s400/IMG_6881.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&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/8933893-8254587700174894370?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/8254587700174894370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=8254587700174894370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8254587700174894370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8254587700174894370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/10/boy.html' title='The Boy'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-C37L7CIlSNI/Tp3ATLuzScI/AAAAAAAAEJs/6uJ_GZYjVas/s72-c/IMG_6881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-834220211153355057</id><published>2011-10-18T13:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T13:59:08.244-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>I Love Fall!</title><content type='html'>I LOVE Fall!  I love the cool weather, the falling leaves, the colors!  And I love everything it inspires!  Hot tea and cocoa, soup, jeans, sweaters, jackets, pumpkins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been out enjoying the beautiful weather the last couple of days, here are a few pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/MxBqg8rkXVd3F9ccPpQvSg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-wneUSnEG2ng/TpsGXMX4eUI/AAAAAAAAEGA/Mno8Q1EIyVg/s400/IMAG0465.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi swinging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/aJewgRlZ4BOSGZxf3dUAvg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-68LuY7QI2m8/TpxPD3LSrUI/AAAAAAAAEGM/qsMpXnJ-FIw/s400/IMAG0466.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collecting leaves, sticks, acorns and more. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/OoB-PSUCFF4VowlxjLAcLg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-3jcG6OxmKzM/TpxPau1dfxI/AAAAAAAAEGU/Iq6fCRIszs4/s400/IMAG0467.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi with her loot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/OoB-PSUCFF4VowlxjLAcLg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6T0u7Q4bMrZpfdJMbSW0gw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-2OWaVkni0k0/TpxPuEmmF8I/AAAAAAAAEGc/-0igsuYa3t0/s400/IMAG0469.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben the odd ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Dc1bHt-lmNfIW1EzyWuWvA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xMGXeF3aBhA/TpxRtGAg1lI/AAAAAAAAEHA/oF3HTwDR6W0/s400/IMAG0472.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the colors.  Ben pushed this stick the entire 1/4 mile home, trying to hit as many leaf piles as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/SUnL_VQfzuUAb-kDI2mWUw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GW2bh0OHki8/Tp2akdtdItI/AAAAAAAAEH0/sqNIaZEjcYU/s400/IMAG0474.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking around the Bass Pond at the Biltmore today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/B40kjvAk0vGqmeV7mmdtzA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-h6WNydEPoM0/Tp2ws_4bSXI/AAAAAAAAEIM/F90ONuZBBrM/s400/IMAG0483.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally caught a smile!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/uvixxjmnBK2Rg78ClBZsmQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hN2-Ynpfmks/Tp2zGqInshI/AAAAAAAAEIs/1t2a3R-BsMA/s400/IMAG0477.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King of the Stump!&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/8933893-834220211153355057?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/834220211153355057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=834220211153355057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/834220211153355057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/834220211153355057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-love-fall.html' title='I Love Fall!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-wneUSnEG2ng/TpsGXMX4eUI/AAAAAAAAEGA/Mno8Q1EIyVg/s72-c/IMAG0465.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-4012635669823284432</id><published>2011-10-17T14:46:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T21:38:01.359-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leah'/><title type='text'>Girls Weekend!</title><content type='html'>Last weekend I went to Atlanta along with 2000 other women for the Amazing Grace 360 Conference.  It was a great time of friends, fellowship, worship and teaching and more.  Indelible Grace lead worship, which was incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qdJcchRBpgNAifUoOFLSRw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GN1Zw94N5_s/TpD_AhJrLuI/AAAAAAAAEBk/Pqs4DAJ-_u4/s400/IMAG0439.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends.  The best part of the conference. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/J-l21UnBAZPp2lkeeIESlA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cZ5mIqu7h9U/TpGtSxjPpuI/AAAAAAAAEB0/jUCq_-nXD2Y/s400/IMAG0441.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The roommates!  Melanie,  Ann &amp;amp; Jen.  We had a great time together!  Ann, Jen and I were able to go a day early... we went out for thai food, watched lame TV &amp;amp; drank red wine.  Fun, fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/OfTfi-0ZYhUxm8-KJ-0Jig?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FoGcG8Yif8w/TpA5XV5pJcI/AAAAAAAAEBA/VWtj7HYyvGs/s400/IMAG0433.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The awesome showers in the locker room at the hotel.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/iGV3nKJjO1-t_yr7U3GZWA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5y866r32dCM/TpHrIkzoQ3I/AAAAAAAAEB8/p16YFsQBTOY/s400/IMAG0442.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, and on the way home we stopped at this crazy place called Goats on the Roof (yes, there were actually live goats on the roof... and you could feed them if you wanted to.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/yX53swpsQZX2w5JF9l8E9Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-salFjpZGDfg/TpHr2Sya0eI/AAAAAAAAECQ/4RPQPCndem8/s400/IMAG0444.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, horrible as it is, this made us laugh really really hard. :)&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/8933893-4012635669823284432?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/4012635669823284432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=4012635669823284432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4012635669823284432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4012635669823284432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/10/girls-weekend.html' title='Girls Weekend!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GN1Zw94N5_s/TpD_AhJrLuI/AAAAAAAAEBk/Pqs4DAJ-_u4/s72-c/IMAG0439.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-3962579323368678568</id><published>2011-10-17T14:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T14:08:33.694-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><title type='text'>Benjamin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;while downtown last weekend we decided to go to the chocolate fetish for a sweet treat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Mommy, I can't walk, I am tooooo tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: You need to be able to walk if you want a chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B:  Oh! ... long pause.... if I run can I have a really big one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ahh.... real life... yikes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew: Leah, do you know where that little thing went?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L:  No, I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Ben, do you know where it went?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Nope.  Don't know, don't care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-3962579323368678568?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3962579323368678568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=3962579323368678568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3962579323368678568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3962579323368678568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/10/benjamin.html' title='Benjamin'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-885347729104711191</id><published>2011-10-01T14:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T14:16:48.320-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Family, Family,  Family!</title><content type='html'>As you saw in the last post, my family gathered out here in Asheville for a family reunion and to celebrate my grandmother's 80th birthday!  We had a wonderful time!  Here are a few pictures to prove it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6qbJJ-ocDzddePfle5ButQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-h_f91aSSTm8/TodGKY_M6PI/AAAAAAAAD7w/1rItbfqwNGI/s400/IMAG0387.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad's crazy cousin Mala flew in from Texas to surprise my grandmother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NOwLn6_aiVieO5SPPN-ijw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NtXXkq4pgQ0/Tp3APqCpowI/AAAAAAAAEJc/nc0ZPNejJOY/s400/IMG_6797%2525281%252529.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here we all are!  My dad's cousin Mala and his other cousin Viji came, along with her son Vinnie (the super tall one) and his finance Hilary, and her daughter Gayathri.  And then of course there are my parents and three of my brothers, and one wife... plus the 4 of us! All together we represented NC, TX, NY, UT &amp;amp; MD... not bad! We all gathered on Saturday night for dinner! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/RgzTDr6XQ-PDL7Q8h1rFjw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5I0x7ZZrqaE/ToYr7VfTCvI/AAAAAAAAD7I/TjMVT81lXAo/s400/IMAG0382.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horray for grandma's that bring cool new toys, and uncles to play with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/V3b9Q7QJ1z9QcGVy5ue1Dg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-b6h4UCcqh_A/Too_eJ-tJhI/AAAAAAAAD8c/3H1yBN6XHxM/s400/IMAG0391.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how different life would be if we didn't have crazy uncles to strap weird things to our feet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_splMBeFeA99ZW16Uh77Vg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mx-M7gXf0PI/Tot_HiaoM-I/AAAAAAAAD9o/4bJTztU6OX4/s400/IMAG0399.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents rented a condo at Lake Lure, they had an awesome swimming pool, life-size chess, mini golf and more!  So much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6ZR6O2PhKNdlinFGklD_Bg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-MVggZf_1pVY/Tp3AIzMEpII/AAAAAAAAEJM/EMXP3rzx7lo/s400/IMG_6976.jpg" height="400" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cornhole anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/MZaN3X0SkKZYTfhXubPPlw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-jIr6Uk0UFfU/Tp3AZsHWSjI/AAAAAAAAEKM/971AX6I4IYQ/s400/IMG_6901.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mini Golf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Tw66-kkV7qlpRzSBDUPEZA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hLzBYj4MsKQ/TouDl6SIlUI/AAAAAAAAD-M/TPoL_IaVdns/s400/IMAG0404.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncles Rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/EU9Iz07KHWAopIhSNAMM7w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-y4I7bwhUyrI/Tp3AH4gu7tI/AAAAAAAAEJE/6mNC5jTnwOA/s400/IMG_6998.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi &amp;amp; Mala, they got along SOOO well.  They bonded because they are both grumpy in the morning. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ow5zSgI6ipc8TbjHUjPU7w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-HuameMKmjT0/TozhQ-KHyPI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/tT0VBtLz9k0/s400/IMAG0407.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi &amp;amp; her great grandmother Shanthi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8Cw1GkbakM-DNLJqzSfwXw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-t58wSQPUPQA/Tp3AYuOXGeI/AAAAAAAAEKE/SJdXGKWLd_Q/s400/IMG_6885.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben &amp;amp; Auntie Mers! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8-e3Tzfy_23JklVVf5Q_VA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LAGCybqNVwE/Toz1m2L3SYI/AAAAAAAAD_s/EtLZ-vCt_KQ/s400/IMAG0423.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the clothes that their grandmother brought them.  I even got them not to smile like good little indians. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IgW_f16pwnGdligVvn1mng?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-iNof13sPz00/Toz2xTS2WFI/AAAAAAAAD_4/r6s-UQRqNjg/s400/IMAG0420.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids and their great grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/baZvjzXxHyG3c1pexiOQUQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tyV9rp19cPc/ToX_f5TKDQI/AAAAAAAAD6o/Ia8Huz6zDSs/s400/IMAG0378.jpg" height="240" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While here the siblings, minus nate :(, were able to escape and go out to lunch together.  It was awesome, and it was so much fun to all be together!  (And yes, my baby brother has facial hair... man I am getting old!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zwnYL5B07FijcCDosSJ0gw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-K3Q2P8_kUQY/ToYLX7nhM4I/AAAAAAAAD64/JIydqFCEmLw/s400/IMAG0380.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amazing sushi we had for lunch. :)  The one in the middle was the best (and the most unique... lemon on top!)&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/8933893-885347729104711191?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/885347729104711191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=885347729104711191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/885347729104711191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/885347729104711191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/10/family-family-family.html' title='Family, Family,  Family!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-h_f91aSSTm8/TodGKY_M6PI/AAAAAAAAD7w/1rItbfqwNGI/s72-c/IMAG0387.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-3975476482059337803</id><published>2011-09-30T09:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T09:06:46.423-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Shanthi Patti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZgThX9WYI5WW6xUsfg6F4Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZgThX9WYI5WW6xUsfg6F4Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-FpsX-UVjwI0/ToPJR7NFgdI/AAAAAAAAD4g/oo5ieWHdarE/s400/IMAG0365.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents and brothers are here celebrating Shanthi Patti's (Grandma Shanthi's) 80th Birthday!! My grandmother is here in the US for a few months and we are all gathering on the east coast this week to celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben has never met his great grandmother, but once she started playing with food they had an instant bond!  I just love this picture!&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/8933893-3975476482059337803?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3975476482059337803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=3975476482059337803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3975476482059337803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3975476482059337803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/09/shanthi-patti.html' title='Shanthi Patti'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-FpsX-UVjwI0/ToPJR7NFgdI/AAAAAAAAD4g/oo5ieWHdarE/s72-c/IMAG0365.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-3706971558738816351</id><published>2011-09-30T08:42:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T09:08:53.667-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Weekend Away...</title><content type='html'>Andrew has this week off, and since my parents were coming on Wednesday we decided to take a little mini-vacation-within-a-vacation before they got here.  We were planning to camp, however the forecast did not seem to cooperate, so we went to Charlotte for three days instead!  (YAY for a husband who travels and get hotel points so we can stay for free!)  Here are a few pictures from our weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_cfjVwKTYoqaJPKEINLMYw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-SC-LxTsnG44/Tn0nR45ipiI/AAAAAAAADz0/wIocLGUdrSE/s400/IMAG0312.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating a birthday with a friend at Papas &amp;amp; Beer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/yCSVfnqh-MM7lX2sBqPrdQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-n8Q7sYiva0c/Tn0nXzC9jBI/AAAAAAAADz4/Dzp4CLwYbKU/s400/IMAG0315.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi was not such a huge fan of the hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Nc2G3eM86ZfGCgdrN22I2g?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ObbK6jKZ118/Tn4DBVWYrnI/AAAAAAAAD0E/Z25fh-J94Ss/s400/IMAG0317.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hotel... 6th floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wFWxwR5fCIwRs1u-KLFxig?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-_BEJIXgTAcs/Tn4DHpI9MaI/AAAAAAAAD0I/oeEfW1gkqA0/s400/IMAG0318.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben was impressed by the "trees that grow inside!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Z1xhay82BQVNH6gwO9_p2g?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-o-bmQ8V5VJA/Tn4C7ffUDAI/AAAAAAAAD0A/pYM2XvH1lFQ/s400/IMAG0316.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi was NOT a fan of the glass elevator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_cX1vCuPJRc3lLtkHq89eA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZwwsN051wvU/Tn-rcjx5bRI/AAAAAAAAD28/jlC-3ZHNTkA/s400/IMAG0351.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate amazing food... middle eatern, vietnamese, japanese... SOO yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/nTSD-1XFFaIUoL8TS25v5w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-uUdmdUfRJw8/Tn5pLAJKK4I/AAAAAAAAD1A/z_AlsXvg7HY/s400/IMAG0327.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no vacation is quite complete without a trip here... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Oz2j0QhveUrjSt_wSJFTMA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xXscd0W7TcE/Tn9Eg3uIucI/AAAAAAAAD1g/anwMKCplMOE/s400/IMAG0335.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on vacation Ben gets to watch cartoons in the hotel... he loves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SvhWlCH31L0/ToW5d1iglMI/AAAAAAAAD6U/uviXyY4_08M/s1600/imax.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SvhWlCH31L0/ToW5d1iglMI/AAAAAAAAD6U/uviXyY4_08M/s400/imax.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658132429100061890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Saturday Ben and Andrew went to the Discovery Museum... and watched an IMAX film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GmuKKHu_PFA/ToW5dlOKtZI/AAAAAAAAD6M/k_LvWStEv2E/s1600/Building%2Ba%2BSkyscraper.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GmuKKHu_PFA/ToW5dlOKtZI/AAAAAAAAD6M/k_LvWStEv2E/s400/Building%2Ba%2BSkyscraper.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658132424719775122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They also built a New York City Skyscraper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_cX1vCuPJRc3lLtkHq89eA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/L_MxL19m4tG5y8HDixj7XA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jNC_GXwMlnw/Tn9hVCnJ1cI/AAAAAAAAD1s/A1E8g1iix3Q/s400/IMAG0337.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we went to the Discovery Kids Museum, geared for younger kids.  Naomi and Ben both had a blast playing in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/nNw8OaX-TKgfZ8pMNUDABQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6mmbjPYpi6Y/Tn-CgbYnStI/AAAAAAAAD2U/3APZxwqOOfU/s400/IMAG0343.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving a Race Car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Frf2BlRe8N5z672zbMGw1w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-6fFBnjBOTcI/Tn9jyxH_dTI/AAAAAAAAD2A/v_i5mAs3DTU/s400/IMAG0342.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding a Cow. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/QwVH-MS8ciMEyn2uqAMg9w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Uf85z6f-zE4/ToCMhFvNCUI/AAAAAAAAD3E/Ei6PjUv9s8Q/s400/IMAG0352.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on Monday we took them to a huge mall in Charlotte, and saw the HUGE catfish in the tank at the Bass Pro Shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all a GREAT weekend!&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/8933893-3706971558738816351?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3706971558738816351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=3706971558738816351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3706971558738816351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3706971558738816351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/09/weekend-away.html' title='Weekend Away...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-SC-LxTsnG44/Tn0nR45ipiI/AAAAAAAADz0/wIocLGUdrSE/s72-c/IMAG0312.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-7770121792345976755</id><published>2011-09-26T14:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T14:49:13.268-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Naomi: 17 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Akmfmx1TP7z_qEdtpLcnGg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-aaKOpB6kwjA/Tp3Aba7chFI/AAAAAAAAEKU/Z3-ywAAS7YY/s400/IMG_6943.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi is already 17 months old!  She is a spunky little girls who doesn't say many words but ALWAYS gets her point across. :)  She can say Mama, Daddy, Uh-oh, &amp;amp; No with perfect inflection. :)  She can sign please and more, and the rest she can communicate through a number of different ways... including her constant interpreter... her older brother. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben and Naomi have started really playing together.  She LOVES sticks, and rolling around on the rug with a matchbox car making car noises.  She wants to do everything Ben does.  She likes reading, loves music and adores dogs.  Any time we see one she jumps and squeals and points until we go and pet it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is not the automatic smiler that I thought she was going to be.  She inherited her old brothers intense-knit-eyebrow look and uses it often... and always with new people.  But she will wave anyone and everyone goodbye! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a crazy one and we love her to pieces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Akmfmx1TP7z_qEdtpLcnGg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qmLglarkLWfkGwfs0ed88Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Z6C_TTeBLbU/Tp3AVxXwQcI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/TXSmMRYJbNw/s400/IMG_6893.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the hair!  There really is a reason we call her Captain Crazy Hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/j5A1Psq7J8q9rTlhiUPqBA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-CSdJBjU9F6Y/Tp3AP_SOkeI/AAAAAAAAEJg/RD92WvpXYC4/s400/IMG_6999.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little girl loves the outdoors and is always up for an adventure!&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/8933893-7770121792345976755?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7770121792345976755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=7770121792345976755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/7770121792345976755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/7770121792345976755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/09/naomi-17-months.html' title='Naomi: 17 Months'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-aaKOpB6kwjA/Tp3Aba7chFI/AAAAAAAAEKU/Z3-ywAAS7YY/s72-c/IMG_6943.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-1138466676000040189</id><published>2011-09-22T12:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T12:58:13.203-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>We LOVE Crocs!</title><content type='html'>We are a crocs loving family.  I got them first, then Andrew got a pair, and I don't think he has taken them off since.  He has been through 3-4 pairs and wears nothing else (in the summer).  At the beginning of summer we decided to get Ben a pair, and he has loved them!  (And we love that he can put them on himself.  I had been thinking of getting Naomi a "winter" pair since she has little thick feet, and I can't buy the target/walmart stuff that I always did for Ben.  So when I saw THIS at the fair last week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7UpS_DLSvt9jSoKeFv5J6g?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6m9k9nCAF4k/TnO62wgqGBI/AAAAAAAADvg/Up82pkO83_4/s400/IMAG0267.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and found out they gave Vendors a discount... I just had to go and look! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/x1LM6Ocu8p1zxoSuHGNEtw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Db7m5YYtZXw/TnkcQ0wITkI/AAAAAAAADyI/F3df9j3nJGE/s400/IMAG0299.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is what I found. :)  I love them... and better yet... so does Naomi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TqZ-gBfKQF_hPIsakqF9tg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mvcfCgacgXQ/TnU7q66VngI/AAAAAAAADwU/bwTVaSh5RdQ/s400/IMAG0274.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the guys at the booth even game me these!  Ben has been LOVING his little Croc Dude!&lt;br /&gt;So there you go... Crocs are just awesome. :)&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/8933893-1138466676000040189?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1138466676000040189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=1138466676000040189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1138466676000040189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1138466676000040189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/09/we-love-crocs.html' title='We LOVE Crocs!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6m9k9nCAF4k/TnO62wgqGBI/AAAAAAAADvg/Up82pkO83_4/s72-c/IMAG0267.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-4562071258175636759</id><published>2011-09-22T12:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T12:46:19.384-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><title type='text'>My Pirate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/yCir_0DEaEDIlY6MSRmLmg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-wRsv5XUcnuE/TnsxVzSQ1HI/AAAAAAAADyY/-_3goC0_0Vg/s400/IMAG0301.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, look at me!  I am SOO cool!  Everyone is going to think I am a dead man!"&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/8933893-4562071258175636759?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/4562071258175636759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=4562071258175636759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4562071258175636759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4562071258175636759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-pirate.html' title='My Pirate'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-wRsv5XUcnuE/TnsxVzSQ1HI/AAAAAAAADyY/-_3goC0_0Vg/s72-c/IMAG0301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-4830388225255667154</id><published>2011-09-22T12:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T12:40:36.028-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Post-Nap  Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/cuPZIu2zCQoNqllW9CIfqA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qeSoBGPOyLk/TnePxuuZInI/AAAAAAAADwo/ZBaTqKO2kkc/s400/IMAG0277.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I love it!&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/8933893-4830388225255667154?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/4830388225255667154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=4830388225255667154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4830388225255667154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4830388225255667154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/09/post-nap-hair.html' title='Post-Nap  Hair'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qeSoBGPOyLk/TnePxuuZInI/AAAAAAAADwo/ZBaTqKO2kkc/s72-c/IMAG0277.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-1552119520037282801</id><published>2011-09-22T12:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T12:39:07.938-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Picnic At The Biltmore</title><content type='html'>On Monday night Andrew was out of town, so being the wonderful, planner that I am... we went to the grocery store, and wandered around hungry until we found something we wanted to eat.  :)  (I am still recovering from the fair :-P... or at least that is my excuse).  We settled on crackers, cheese, lunch meat, applesauce and oreos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great little picnic and even ran up and down the hill a couple times to use up all that toddler/little boy energy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/XDIbtjjob1OEP-pkQedgxA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-CLLyxU4yhmg/Tnev9lw8PLI/AAAAAAAADxU/PnYoXwjkn0c/s400/IMAG0288.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/f2mIkn8cyVIzt8qHkCm09Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fWZTv0e9E48/Tnew11fXEFI/AAAAAAAADxg/k5xDO9gv9i0/s400/IMAG0289.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/XLBTNKHvMv8Ntb2WFLf6Yg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-csYVJOcBrNA/Tne4XeaDsZI/AAAAAAAADxw/0v5uvKpycYs/s400/IMAG0291.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&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/8933893-1552119520037282801?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1552119520037282801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=1552119520037282801' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1552119520037282801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1552119520037282801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/09/picnic-at-biltmore.html' title='Picnic At The Biltmore'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-CLLyxU4yhmg/Tnev9lw8PLI/AAAAAAAADxU/PnYoXwjkn0c/s72-c/IMAG0288.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-315374905305848613</id><published>2011-09-22T12:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T12:31:25.654-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Rocking Girl...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/hYhD7wyg9ivaNvowFu7mYQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-vtBS6r46x90/TmZu6GNt4iI/AAAAAAAADt0/wNnDUtMRBqE/s400/IMAG0250.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&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/8933893-315374905305848613?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/315374905305848613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=315374905305848613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/315374905305848613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/315374905305848613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/09/rocking-girl.html' title='Rocking Girl...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-vtBS6r46x90/TmZu6GNt4iI/AAAAAAAADt0/wNnDUtMRBqE/s72-c/IMAG0250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-3680491609544585964</id><published>2011-09-21T21:41:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T12:43:27.746-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Usborne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leah'/><title type='text'>Blogging Silence...</title><content type='html'>THIS is why I have not blogged for 2  weeks....  106+ hours of my life were spent in this booth at the Mountain State Fair.  It was worth it... but I am tired  now! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/WKmYBf7-ybv2xKM09NGm8g?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-CUTa1JZLFLE/TmkgoVAkAkI/AAAAAAAADuk/S5QWldYphf8/s400/IMAG0259.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And here are a few pictures from when I did get a away for a little bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/vlA0ouCTzKVyObb1UjBbtg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eGg_8jifQQw/TnTRLIn6EpI/AAAAAAAADvo/X7Cj0R6byfw/s400/IMAG0270.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/deKTqdyWioMyuGN_7QAW0A?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NK_07822JOA/TnTigOITh8I/AAAAAAAADv8/RD0sPgDlmkg/s400/IMAG0271.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/sFOyYsXQ6Me3DeB-Eu3tmg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-A4XZcWbXIaQ/Tm0gGHv3fkI/AAAAAAAADvE/4smBP7tp0is/s400/IMAG0264.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let me just say that I am one AMAZING husband.  All 106 hours I was in that booth my children were with Andrew.  He took them camping for two days (yes, alone), took them to the mall, to the Biltmore, to the botanical gardens, to Grandma's house,  Sam's Club and More!  And I even came home to clean toilets at the end of the week!  That man deserves an award!!!!&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/8933893-3680491609544585964?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3680491609544585964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=3680491609544585964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3680491609544585964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3680491609544585964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/09/blogging-silence.html' title='Blogging Silence...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-CUTa1JZLFLE/TmkgoVAkAkI/AAAAAAAADuk/S5QWldYphf8/s72-c/IMAG0259.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-6060231566692911841</id><published>2011-09-21T21:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T21:40:32.842-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>First Jeans!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pO00-V2vPEaNwLbD7Cw1Kw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-BwD-CkJapac/TmoAWcXlmYI/AAAAAAAADuw/1avRssjMD0g/s400/IMAG0262.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&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/8933893-6060231566692911841?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6060231566692911841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=6060231566692911841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6060231566692911841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6060231566692911841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-jeans.html' title='First Jeans!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-BwD-CkJapac/TmoAWcXlmYI/AAAAAAAADuw/1avRssjMD0g/s72-c/IMAG0262.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-1728107957032031254</id><published>2011-09-11T21:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T21:37:00.894-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>The End of Summer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A few pictures from the last month of summer... we had a full and good summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NNnmbJQ8A-ZuTNC1WNO_fm2rjGoJxiQf22xqZ4rEau4?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NAeKl4dpiFM/TlgMixU0liI/AAAAAAAADqE/ktHlPjTTuLo/s400/IMAG0129.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/109804009845656781266/DropBox?authuser=0&amp;amp;authkey=Gv1sRgCPfh2ZPjgpaCuwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Drop Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/109804009845656781266/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCPfh2ZPjgpaCuwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite#5645276472305342290"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-vWS_b2U_ibQ/TlgNCqahV1I/AAAAAAAADqI/4fOe8aIXNcI/s400/IMAG0131.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/109804009845656781266/DropBox?authuser=0&amp;amp;authkey=Gv1sRgCPfh2ZPjgpaCuwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Drop Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/HFrpLhVXujdrvh_5QiJmgm2rjGoJxiQf22xqZ4rEau4?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-9wEFYkE0e2c/TlgNmYUOtzI/AAAAAAAADqQ/mdETDfJft-4/s400/IMAG0137.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/109804009845656781266/DropBox?authuser=0&amp;amp;authkey=Gv1sRgCPfh2ZPjgpaCuwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Drop Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/109804009845656781266/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCPfh2ZPjgpaCuwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite#5645277855957727746"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/109804009845656781266/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCPfh2ZPjgpaCuwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite#5645277855957727746"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9nI22XOy_J0/TlgOTM69OgI/AAAAAAAADqY/Ci-xu8oCo5A/s400/IMAG0139.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/109804009845656781266/DropBox?authuser=0&amp;amp;authkey=Gv1sRgCPfh2ZPjgpaCuwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Drop Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/109804009845656781266/DropBox?authuser=0&amp;amp;authkey=Gv1sRgCPfh2ZPjgpaCuwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Drop Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/109804009845656781266/DropBox?authkey=Gv1sRgCPfh2ZPjgpaCuwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite#5645290984442115570"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-zmmjsTEBGDw/TlgaPYVjNfI/AAAAAAAADqc/GuJqzOnRWU0/s400/IMAG0141.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/109804009845656781266/DropBox?authuser=0&amp;amp;authkey=Gv1sRgCPfh2ZPjgpaCuwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Drop Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/mi7VXpI5GsePkUqHr5mx7G2rjGoJxiQf22xqZ4rEau4?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-tOEsPYAt_30/Tlga7VKqOoI/AAAAAAAADqk/dQzADE96e_8/s400/IMAG0149.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; 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font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/109804009845656781266/DropBox?authuser=0&amp;amp;authkey=Gv1sRgCPfh2ZPjgpaCuwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Drop Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/8933893-1728107957032031254?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1728107957032031254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=1728107957032031254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1728107957032031254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1728107957032031254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/09/end-of-summer.html' title='The End of Summer...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NAeKl4dpiFM/TlgMixU0liI/AAAAAAAADqE/ktHlPjTTuLo/s72-c/IMAG0129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-2717081692162281793</id><published>2011-09-04T21:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T21:51:02.875-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Apples!!!</title><content type='html'>Over Labor Day weekend we went to the Apple Festival in Hendersonville.  We had a wonderful time, despite the heat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5RfyhI8R93gmOzIZIHbTxQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-E0x2f6C35wU/TmJbTZji2pI/AAAAAAAADtU/xc_p_ePKlB0/s400/IMAG0245.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our double stroller,  I know you want one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/h48QHIpDTREBb2PI8N3SWw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-K5ox7VzMey4/TmJbHMN9erI/AAAAAAAADtQ/Suc2InNsu2Q/s400/IMAG0246.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben and his one treat... I think they thought he was cute and made it extra big!  Augh! &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/8933893-2717081692162281793?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2717081692162281793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=2717081692162281793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2717081692162281793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2717081692162281793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/09/apples.html' title='Apples!!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-E0x2f6C35wU/TmJbTZji2pI/AAAAAAAADtU/xc_p_ePKlB0/s72-c/IMAG0245.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-6952403423461383001</id><published>2011-09-02T16:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T16:31:20.054-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><title type='text'>Just Ben</title><content type='html'>Andrew: Let's Hit the Road!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leah:  Ben, is it nice to hit roads?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben:  Noooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: That's right, we need to be kind to the roads.  You should tell daddy that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Daddy!  You need to be KIND to the roads.... otherwise they will run over your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-6952403423461383001?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6952403423461383001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=6952403423461383001' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6952403423461383001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6952403423461383001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-ben.html' title='Just Ben'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-4422647510259011036</id><published>2011-09-01T17:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T09:53:18.471-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bumperstickers'/><title type='text'>Bumpersticker of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I ALWAYS SAID I WANTED TO BE&lt;br /&gt;SOMEBODY WHEN I GREW UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I GUESS I SHOULD HAVE BEEN MORE SPECIFIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IF YOU CAN'T TRUST ME WITH A DECISION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HOW CAN YOU TRUST ME WITH A CHILD&lt;/span&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/8933893-4422647510259011036?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/4422647510259011036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=4422647510259011036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4422647510259011036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4422647510259011036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/09/bumpersticker-of-day.html' title='Bumpersticker of the Day'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-2299432641374201558</id><published>2011-08-26T21:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T21:19:15.040-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Naomi: 16 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/3zcHicV-OIn-XMaGz_TEAG2rjGoJxiQf22xqZ4rEau4?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kgiM3ZU5ZU4/TlgDjDUt_zI/AAAAAAAADqA/tMs7d2wpxZE/s400/IMAG0114.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/109804009845656781266/DropBox?authuser=0&amp;amp;authkey=Gv1sRgCPfh2ZPjgpaCuwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Drop Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/XKNNisu4gVTr_WLegbVxG22rjGoJxiQf22xqZ4rEau4?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-neI27oJJFTA/TlgbmntkcdI/AAAAAAAADqs/OSdfxbbY3l4/s400/IMAG0161.jpg" height="239" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/109804009845656781266/DropBox?authuser=0&amp;amp;authkey=Gv1sRgCPfh2ZPjgpaCuwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Drop Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5II53P30Bn1KCCJQryj_1W2rjGoJxiQf22xqZ4rEau4?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6hisESIDBiU/Tlgb5jcBR_I/AAAAAAAADq0/x2kuPfuXMhg/s400/IMAG0165.jpg" height="400" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/109804009845656781266/DropBox?authuser=0&amp;amp;authkey=Gv1sRgCPfh2ZPjgpaCuwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Drop Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Hr-BmewU1kLDSEJrFMvbzm2rjGoJxiQf22xqZ4rEau4?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-iGipZiB11yw/Tlgb_d-TdoI/AAAAAAAADq8/kyYRmW0-ibM/s400/IMAG0170-1-1.jpg" height="400" width="383" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/109804009845656781266/DropBox?authuser=0&amp;amp;authkey=Gv1sRgCPfh2ZPjgpaCuwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Drop Box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, this little girl!  She is growing up so fast!  She is wearing 2T clothes and doing her best to keep up with her brother.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says a few words, like uh-oh, daddy &amp;amp; mama (finally) but I think Ben talks for her, and so she doesn't really have a need  to talk. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We loves music and dances with any sound of  music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit I LOVE doing her hair,  I never thought I would have this much fun.  Who would have ever thought I would be brushing BLONDE curls.  :) &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/8933893-2299432641374201558?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2299432641374201558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=2299432641374201558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2299432641374201558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2299432641374201558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/08/naomi-16-months.html' title='Naomi: 16 Months'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kgiM3ZU5ZU4/TlgDjDUt_zI/AAAAAAAADqA/tMs7d2wpxZE/s72-c/IMAG0114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-8157059153224584160</id><published>2011-08-26T15:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T15:41:36.765-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leah'/><title type='text'>Kidless Wedding Weekend!!!</title><content type='html'>Well, we left our kids for the first time ever this weekend.  We got off to a rocky start, with Andrew getting delayed in Philedelphia for so long that he missed his connection in Charlotte and ended up renting a car and not getting home until 2am Saturday morning... but we proceeded anyway... just added a few more coffee stops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left the kids in the very capable hands of Aunt Becki &amp;amp; Uncle Jonathon and headed to Augusta, Georgia to party with the Goodrums.  :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't remember, the Goodrums are a family in our church, whom we love almost as much as our own family.  We &lt;a href="http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2009/08/time-just-keeps-on-passing.html"&gt;took care of Cecilia's daddy&lt;/a&gt; for a while before he moved to assisted living, he and Ben had a wonderful time together. :)  Andrew also also employed Caleb when we were doing construction and Caleb and his sister Mary-Lisa were in youth group when we helped out.  So, needless to say they are near and dear to our hearts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My constant battle is whether or not to "document" the event, or just sit back and enjoy it.  95% of the time I go for the former... but this weekend I went for the latter.  We had a great time away... although not quite long enough I think... and had a wonderful time being a part of Caleb &amp;amp; Nada's wedding!  The ceremony was beautiful, the food amazing (Nada is Egyptian so they had a Mediterranean themed dinner), and unique to this wedding was a Lego video created by the groom's little brother depicting Caleb &amp;amp; Nada's relationship (sort of), learning the Egyptian Wedding Call and watching Nada's aunt teach Caleb to belly dance.  :)  Good times!  And here are the three pictures I DID take. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zFTFyJ2a9a4/Tlfx_haKe3I/AAAAAAAADpE/0Hb3Xf7Kvyc/s1600/Calebs%2BParents.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zFTFyJ2a9a4/Tlfx_haKe3I/AAAAAAAADpE/0Hb3Xf7Kvyc/s400/Calebs%2BParents.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645246731534367602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard &amp;amp; Cecilia (Parents of Groom, and Richard was the Best Man)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uDGuzyBNxKs/Tlfx_Lw4LbI/AAAAAAAADo8/E4hSzftsR-k/s1600/Caleb%2Band%2BMary%2BLisa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uDGuzyBNxKs/Tlfx_Lw4LbI/AAAAAAAADo8/E4hSzftsR-k/s400/Caleb%2Band%2BMary%2BLisa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645246725724057010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary-Lisa, Kim Pierce &amp;amp; Caleb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G7y0jzX1FjI/Tlfx-yM9GGI/AAAAAAAADo0/VwoJ1xB8t84/s1600/Caleb%2Band%2BNada.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G7y0jzX1FjI/Tlfx-yM9GGI/AAAAAAAADo0/VwoJ1xB8t84/s400/Caleb%2Band%2BNada.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645246718862497890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Radiant Bride &amp;amp; Groom!&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/8933893-8157059153224584160?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/8157059153224584160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=8157059153224584160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8157059153224584160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8157059153224584160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/08/kidless-wedding-weekend.html' title='Kidless Wedding Weekend!!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zFTFyJ2a9a4/Tlfx_haKe3I/AAAAAAAADpE/0Hb3Xf7Kvyc/s72-c/Calebs%2BParents.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-7255724914286745793</id><published>2011-08-23T14:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T15:16:07.686-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bumperstickers'/><title type='text'>Bumpersticker of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EAT MORE OPOSSUM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8933893-7255724914286745793?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7255724914286745793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=7255724914286745793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/7255724914286745793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/7255724914286745793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/08/bumpersticker-of-day.html' title='Bumpersticker of the Day'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-6426823733695157929</id><published>2011-08-16T11:28:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T13:49:02.844-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><title type='text'>Ice Cream &amp; Apples</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After picking up Andrew from the airport Friday night (he had been gone a little over a week)... on the drive home:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew:  Ben, were you good for mommy this week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Did you obey her right away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:  Were you good enough to get ice cream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Umm.... maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben:  Mommy, your computer is old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leah:  Yes Ben, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Mommy, it is super old... it is going to die soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B:  When it dies can we get one with an apple on it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Completely unprompted.  But cool Uncles Daniel &amp;amp; Jonathon have apples on their computers. Apparently theirs are far better than my 7 year old dell:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-6426823733695157929?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6426823733695157929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=6426823733695157929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6426823733695157929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6426823733695157929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/08/ice-cream-apples.html' title='Ice Cream &amp; Apples'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-6242849365070771245</id><published>2011-08-13T15:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T15:10:45.533-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Cool Chick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bbRL-j78aig/TkbMJe-6fjI/AAAAAAAADnk/rBmtYW6a014/s1600/Cool%2BBaby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bbRL-j78aig/TkbMJe-6fjI/AAAAAAAADnk/rBmtYW6a014/s400/Cool%2BBaby.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640420046635957810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-6242849365070771245?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6242849365070771245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=6242849365070771245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6242849365070771245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6242849365070771245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/08/cool-chick.html' title='Cool Chick'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bbRL-j78aig/TkbMJe-6fjI/AAAAAAAADnk/rBmtYW6a014/s72-c/Cool%2BBaby.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-219927932998994616</id><published>2011-08-13T15:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T15:09:55.515-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Mango Eaters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gsy-ABAuuQk/TkbKzTyX6hI/AAAAAAAADnc/Xd9NJnTH1JA/s1600/Mango%2BEater%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gsy-ABAuuQk/TkbKzTyX6hI/AAAAAAAADnc/Xd9NJnTH1JA/s400/Mango%2BEater%2B2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640418566161820178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bDsyrUv9Nig/TkbKzDGUjpI/AAAAAAAADnU/MnrHpWP0KjM/s1600/Mango%2BEater.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bDsyrUv9Nig/TkbKzDGUjpI/AAAAAAAADnU/MnrHpWP0KjM/s400/Mango%2BEater.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640418561682083474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We Krishnans love eating mangos.  I remember all standing around when my dad would cut one open when we were little... and there was always a battle over the pit.  :)  I love having my kids experience some of the things I did growing up... and mangos are just awesome. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-219927932998994616?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/219927932998994616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=219927932998994616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/219927932998994616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/219927932998994616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/08/mango-eaters.html' title='Mango Eaters'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gsy-ABAuuQk/TkbKzTyX6hI/AAAAAAAADnc/Xd9NJnTH1JA/s72-c/Mango%2BEater%2B2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-2821949591441271779</id><published>2011-08-13T14:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T15:03:35.779-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Oh Say Can You Say...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SZ4kwuC32TI/TkbJzcNCsUI/AAAAAAAADnM/F5YpOukPVDw/s1600/Micah%2BReading.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SZ4kwuC32TI/TkbJzcNCsUI/AAAAAAAADnM/F5YpOukPVDw/s400/Micah%2BReading.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640417468909531458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forget Saturday Morning Cartoons...  Uncles who read Oh Say Can You Say before 8 in the morning are the BEST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-2821949591441271779?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2821949591441271779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=2821949591441271779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2821949591441271779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2821949591441271779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/08/oh-say-can-you-say.html' title='Oh Say Can You Say...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SZ4kwuC32TI/TkbJzcNCsUI/AAAAAAAADnM/F5YpOukPVDw/s72-c/Micah%2BReading.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-5119195700874282995</id><published>2011-08-13T14:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T14:49:38.040-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Asheville Swine</title><content type='html'>Why do we live in Asheville, NC?  Here is one of the many reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because any old day you could see THIS while driving down the road. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xv4XJTZv0Og/TkbG24KLROI/AAAAAAAADms/Y27J2QaDn1Y/s1600/Asheville%2BPig.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xv4XJTZv0Og/TkbG24KLROI/AAAAAAAADms/Y27J2QaDn1Y/s400/Asheville%2BPig.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640414229418427618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QX0d63-hG5k/TkbG25Z5p3I/AAAAAAAADmk/mEmqgMkgIyQ/s1600/Asheville%2BHwy%2BPig.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QX0d63-hG5k/TkbG25Z5p3I/AAAAAAAADmk/mEmqgMkgIyQ/s400/Asheville%2BHwy%2BPig.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640414229752817522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-5119195700874282995?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5119195700874282995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=5119195700874282995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5119195700874282995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5119195700874282995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/08/asheville-swine.html' title='Asheville Swine'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xv4XJTZv0Og/TkbG24KLROI/AAAAAAAADms/Y27J2QaDn1Y/s72-c/Asheville%2BPig.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-3337332077745499688</id><published>2011-08-12T14:05:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T14:41:28.065-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asheville'/><title type='text'>Bele Chere Weekend!</title><content type='html'>Bele Chere 2011!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bele Chere is a funny thing... half of Asheville heads downtown to enjoy the festivities and the other half goes out of town or hides in their house.  I am one of the former.  I love it, for so many many reasons.  I used to love it for the music, the booths and an evening out, now I enjoy the air conditioned kids area and the balloon man... and the 5K... and I have ALWAYS loved it for the food (Corner Kitchen reuben and Mama Citas guacamole tacos!) and especially the people watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Micah flew down for the weekend and we tried to pack it all in, as we always do.  We managed to do Bele Chere Friday &amp;amp; Saturday night, watch/run the 5K, see Harry Potter 7, go to 12 Bones for lunch, Birthday Dinner for Daniel and we also packed coffee and a nap or two in there. :)  So here are some pictures from our awesome weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TAdwpLUU-ao/TkVtltosJDI/AAAAAAAADmc/67cT-w2BF0E/s1600/IMG_7978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TAdwpLUU-ao/TkVtltosJDI/AAAAAAAADmc/67cT-w2BF0E/s400/IMG_7978.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640034603024262194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-5K on Saturday morning.&lt;br /&gt;Daniel (brother-in-law), Eric (father-in-law), Lara (my amazing 7 1/2 month pregnant friend), and Micah (brother).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully next year I will be on the OTHER side of the camera with a number pinned on. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kzfEtYa2S0A/TkVtlQJ-CgI/AAAAAAAADmU/eDUZxFmabt0/s1600/IMG_7981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kzfEtYa2S0A/TkVtlQJ-CgI/AAAAAAAADmU/eDUZxFmabt0/s400/IMG_7981.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640034595110783490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There they go!  It was so nice of Eric &amp;amp; Lara to wear bright colors, much easier to see them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SGQ4232wzuI/TkVtlNoh1bI/AAAAAAAADmM/uhcR8zqdRSw/s1600/IMG_7985.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SGQ4232wzuI/TkVtlNoh1bI/AAAAAAAADmM/uhcR8zqdRSw/s400/IMG_7985.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640034594433652146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric crossing the line... and the time was a minute or two faster since they were at the back of the pack when starting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqJftwNABlY/TkVtk9AYgVI/AAAAAAAADmE/2BcJ_898OQ4/s1600/IMG_7990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sqJftwNABlY/TkVtk9AYgVI/AAAAAAAADmE/2BcJ_898OQ4/s400/IMG_7990.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640034589970301266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Micah &amp;amp; Lara coming across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O450nAzG9Ag/TkVtknypzbI/AAAAAAAADl8/AU8g5DBzgPw/s1600/IMG_7992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O450nAzG9Ag/TkVtknypzbI/AAAAAAAADl8/AU8g5DBzgPw/s400/IMG_7992.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640034584275570098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post race.  Note how far apart they are now as compared to the first picture. :)&lt;br /&gt;Running at the end of july in humid A'ville makes you SWEAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZR9OVW0pG1M/TkVsOT5H08I/AAAAAAAADl0/J1TiNCqVFhk/s1600/Bele%2BChere%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZR9OVW0pG1M/TkVsOT5H08I/AAAAAAAADl0/J1TiNCqVFhk/s400/Bele%2BChere%2B5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640033101465244610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the entertainment at Bele Chere.  I love the gold girls. :)&lt;br /&gt;They have Ben a chocolate kiss when he gave them a $1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UcTBvUfjIgQ/TkVsOEr81JI/AAAAAAAADls/eqJbxnCeZmw/s1600/Bele%2BChere%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UcTBvUfjIgQ/TkVsOEr81JI/AAAAAAAADls/eqJbxnCeZmw/s400/Bele%2BChere%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640033097383466130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben getting balloons.&lt;br /&gt;This is my brother Ryan's friend Mark, so he totally hooked Ben up. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6aKP5I06_rQ/TkVsN_2AtTI/AAAAAAAADlk/wixGPaPbQ_s/s1600/Bele%2BChere%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6aKP5I06_rQ/TkVsN_2AtTI/AAAAAAAADlk/wixGPaPbQ_s/s400/Bele%2BChere%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640033096083486002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That right... crazy hat, light saber WITH holder. :)&lt;br /&gt;And what do you do with a light saber?  Attack uncle micah of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HQ4kXcQ8wRE/TkVr8SexpuI/AAAAAAAADlc/p39boVBiB5Y/s1600/Bele%2BChere%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HQ4kXcQ8wRE/TkVr8SexpuI/AAAAAAAADlc/p39boVBiB5Y/s400/Bele%2BChere%2B6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640032791848658658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching the Dog Jump.&lt;br /&gt;Tall Uncles ROCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9-ULZhz2oh4/TkVr8Di0wdI/AAAAAAAADlU/OxlqeA7QYdY/s1600/Bele%2BChere%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9-ULZhz2oh4/TkVr8Di0wdI/AAAAAAAADlU/OxlqeA7QYdY/s400/Bele%2BChere%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640032787839107538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is Bele Chere.  And can you believe that some guy came up to me when I had stopped to talk to some friends to tell me that "my stroller was in the traffic pattern."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zAU-xjP1-NI/TkVr8N31hBI/AAAAAAAADlM/M-XHc_eMz4s/s1600/Bele%2BChere%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zAU-xjP1-NI/TkVr8N31hBI/AAAAAAAADlM/M-XHc_eMz4s/s400/Bele%2BChere%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640032790611592210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bele Chere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for letting me steal your pictures Micah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kjtE6joN530" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally a video taken by my brother Micah, which perfectly captures why I go to Bele Chere... there is nothing quite like the people at Bele Chere.  It is worth the 17 seconds to watch. :)&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/8933893-3337332077745499688?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3337332077745499688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=3337332077745499688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3337332077745499688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3337332077745499688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/08/bele-chere-weekend.html' title='Bele Chere Weekend!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TAdwpLUU-ao/TkVtltosJDI/AAAAAAAADmc/67cT-w2BF0E/s72-c/IMG_7978.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-4673117848193924865</id><published>2011-08-12T08:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T15:15:17.347-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>A Week in Pictures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LszW3MwHPa4/TkbNN1UXk2I/AAAAAAAADns/XDH28fh23fU/s1600/Naomi%2BReading.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LszW3MwHPa4/TkbNN1UXk2I/AAAAAAAADns/XDH28fh23fU/s400/Naomi%2BReading.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640421220862628706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5LlreWu3uZ0/TkVlwe9ofTI/AAAAAAAADkg/trDEC3-aJ08/s1600/Reading.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5LlreWu3uZ0/TkVlwe9ofTI/AAAAAAAADkg/trDEC3-aJ08/s400/Reading.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640025991971110194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi went from NO interest in books, to wanting to read ALL the time.  I love it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hbtGGOKvWkY/TkVlV1jXPHI/AAAAAAAADkQ/muHZKPOFt8g/s1600/Pancakes%2521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hbtGGOKvWkY/TkVlV1jXPHI/AAAAAAAADkQ/muHZKPOFt8g/s400/Pancakes%2521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640025534178475122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making Oatmeal Pancakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-drkXNB65PSY/TkVlVt5nHcI/AAAAAAAADkI/JN4qLuSbC50/s1600/Climber.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-drkXNB65PSY/TkVlVt5nHcI/AAAAAAAADkI/JN4qLuSbC50/s400/Climber.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640025532124306882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a little dark, but that is Ben at the top on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cEhPiDeHXt4/TkVlVfuOAGI/AAAAAAAADkA/ka-pj4lYZm0/s1600/IMAG0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cEhPiDeHXt4/TkVlVfuOAGI/AAAAAAAADkA/ka-pj4lYZm0/s400/IMAG0086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640025528318427234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie Becki in one of her finer moments.&lt;br /&gt;Flash back to the early 90's. :)&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Becki for bringing laughter to my week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mvBT7UfQBtk/TkVlVRAtY8I/AAAAAAAADj4/oSXLw6S7qrk/s1600/Frog%2Band%2BButterfly.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mvBT7UfQBtk/TkVlVRAtY8I/AAAAAAAADj4/oSXLw6S7qrk/s400/Frog%2Band%2BButterfly.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640025524369449922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A frog and a butterfly.  Toddler towels ROCK!&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/8933893-4673117848193924865?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/4673117848193924865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=4673117848193924865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4673117848193924865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4673117848193924865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/08/week-in-pictures.html' title='A Week in Pictures...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LszW3MwHPa4/TkbNN1UXk2I/AAAAAAAADns/XDH28fh23fU/s72-c/Naomi%2BReading.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-2265454348845008796</id><published>2011-08-11T13:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T15:05:24.982-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Mama's Little Helper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Naomi was my little helper while making banana bread yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B_uky5ULAQA/TkQXOby26kI/AAAAAAAADjo/8QMsFNBqXKY/s1600/Mama%2527s%2BHelper%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B_uky5ULAQA/TkQXOby26kI/AAAAAAAADjo/8QMsFNBqXKY/s400/Mama%2527s%2BHelper%2B2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639658170121382466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUqyFbCMBZw/TkQXOuJbIMI/AAAAAAAADjw/ID061hRwrLI/s1600/Mama%2527s%2BHelper.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUqyFbCMBZw/TkQXOuJbIMI/AAAAAAAADjw/ID061hRwrLI/s400/Mama%2527s%2BHelper.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639658175047868610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right folks... she licked the FLOUR clean. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And now you see why we always have her hair in a pony tail, because she has to tip her head back like this to see me otherwise :). &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/8933893-2265454348845008796?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2265454348845008796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=2265454348845008796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2265454348845008796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2265454348845008796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/08/mamas-little-helper.html' title='Mama&apos;s Little Helper'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B_uky5ULAQA/TkQXOby26kI/AAAAAAAADjo/8QMsFNBqXKY/s72-c/Mama%2527s%2BHelper%2B2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-8238601404136266437</id><published>2011-08-09T21:00:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T08:57:24.635-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leah'/><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2EsBQncyY0c/TkJ_9g5M3II/AAAAAAAADjg/H8obSE9r_LQ/s1600/Tonia%2BFlowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2EsBQncyY0c/TkJ_9g5M3II/AAAAAAAADjg/H8obSE9r_LQ/s400/Tonia%2BFlowers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639210378199882882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a LOOOONG week, and yes... it is only Tuesday.  Andrew left Friday and I think my kids knew he was going to be gone for 10 days and wanted to mess with mama as much as possible, get some much needed teething in, as well as let sleep take a back seat to just about everything...  But there is still A LOT to be thankful for, so here is my list of things I am thankful for... so I can remind myself often:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;SC peaches and fresh picked blueberries&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;brothers and moms who call to check in... often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a husband who has a job he enjoys&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a sister-in-law who takes a 3-year-old to a movie, and squishes between two car seats on the ride to the theater because said 3-year-old freaks out about leaving mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a little boy who, out of the blue, says:  "Mommy, can I hug you, 'cause you are the best mom ever!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a little girl who takes time out of her busy schedule put her head on your chest and let you tickle her back&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a friend who brings you sunflowers because she says they remind her of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a brother-in-law that takes your kids for walks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a mother-in-law who feeds you dinner and takes your 3-year-old to a meeting so you can have a break (and entertains him by letting him lick an altoid... 45 minutes folks!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a God who is gracious and lavishly covers me with grace when I am FAR from the parent I should be&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and there are so many more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-8238601404136266437?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/8238601404136266437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=8238601404136266437' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8238601404136266437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8238601404136266437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/08/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2EsBQncyY0c/TkJ_9g5M3II/AAAAAAAADjg/H8obSE9r_LQ/s72-c/Tonia%2BFlowers.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-3263490342495779781</id><published>2011-08-08T10:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T10:43:27.420-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><title type='text'>Coconuts, China and Other Fun Stuff</title><content type='html'>Ben: Mom, if you need a coconut you should just call the airplane guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leah: Oh, and what would they do for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: They would just take you to the place that has coconuts of course! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: Ohh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B:  But, they would just bring you home too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: Good to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While drawing with wok bok (sidewalk) chalk:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Mom, look at what I drew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: Wow Ben, tell me about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Well, it is a pweonvaoko and it is super super scary.  You can't go near it because it will surely eat you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: Oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: But, we don't have them in this world... only in China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-3263490342495779781?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3263490342495779781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=3263490342495779781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3263490342495779781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3263490342495779781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/08/coconuts-china-and-other-fun-stuff.html' title='Coconuts, China and Other Fun Stuff'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-5634702295928867241</id><published>2011-08-05T21:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T21:59:08.256-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asheville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>LOVE THIS TOWN: Thursdays</title><content type='html'>I love my town.  It is laid back, casual, a perfect blend of hippies, hillbillies and rich retired folks... with a few of us "none of the above" sprinkled in.  Big enough to have lots going on, not big enough for horrible traffic. Voted most independent restaurants per capita recently, very earthy and organic but you can also find a walmart when you need one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, a friend mentioned that I should blog about fun things to do here in Ashevegas, so I will try and list some of the fun things we do... some free, some not, but hopefully all fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, tonight we will start with THURSDAYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday nights we head to Earthfare for free kids meals!  With a $5 purchase from the deli area (I usually treat myself to some sushi or lettuce wraps, but you can also get wraps, pizza of stuff from the hot bar) you get up to six free kids meals.  (They are usually only $4).  You get your pick of sandwich (chicken salad, ham and cheese, pbj, soy nuggets and more), a fruit or vege (carrots and dip, raisins or grapes/bananas/oranges/apple... and you can pick), a snack (cheese stick, yogurt, animal cookies- that are dairy, wheat, rice free! - organic goldfish or gummies) and a drink (milk or juice box).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We usually pack up our lunches and head out for a picnic... sometimes on the front lawn.  But a couple weeks ago we went downtown and found a concert in Prichard Park.  Put on by a local radio station for the summer (so it is almost over), they have Homegrown artists from 6-8.  Fun music... as you can see Ben, Naomi and my friend Missy's little girl Alina really got into it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These kids can move!  Enjoy the videos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object style="height: 390px; width: 640px;"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y2QyBRLyOcs?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y2QyBRLyOcs?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="390" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="height: 390px; width: 640px;"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0HOIVROTySU?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0HOIVROTySU?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="390" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/8933893-5634702295928867241?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5634702295928867241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=5634702295928867241' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5634702295928867241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5634702295928867241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/08/love-this-town-thursdays.html' title='LOVE THIS TOWN: Thursdays'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-8439076218722532805</id><published>2011-07-26T14:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T15:37:32.789-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><title type='text'>Captain Underpants!</title><content type='html'>I am sure he will kill me for posting this picture some day, but I just have to brag on this little  boy for a minute... and the picture was just too great not to post. :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On May 1 st we started potty training.  After two days I almost quit, but on Day 3 it clicked and by Day 5 he had it DOWN!  And about 3 weeks ago we stopped wearing pull-ups all together, not even at night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kid is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zWEjbYLOvM8/TjmiWvm6OPI/AAAAAAAADjY/ZGSNnlWdjrA/s1600/IMG_7977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zWEjbYLOvM8/TjmiWvm6OPI/AAAAAAAADjY/ZGSNnlWdjrA/s400/IMG_7977.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636714920251373810" 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/8933893-8439076218722532805?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/8439076218722532805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=8439076218722532805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8439076218722532805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8439076218722532805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/07/captain-underpants.html' title='Captain Underpants!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zWEjbYLOvM8/TjmiWvm6OPI/AAAAAAAADjY/ZGSNnlWdjrA/s72-c/IMG_7977.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-2552788287771102689</id><published>2011-07-26T13:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T13:59:53.719-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Naomi: 15 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_RDTgHiHgGQ/TkVnac1X3vI/AAAAAAAADk4/wnq_9O2oAhs/s1600/Picture%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_RDTgHiHgGQ/TkVnac1X3vI/AAAAAAAADk4/wnq_9O2oAhs/s400/Picture%2B013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640027812465729266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken downtown a couple weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7QNzR-30FD0/TkVnaJt-w4I/AAAAAAAADkw/D6fETL6JU88/s1600/IMG_7908.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7QNzR-30FD0/TkVnaJt-w4I/AAAAAAAADkw/D6fETL6JU88/s400/IMG_7908.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640027807334450050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken at Rick &amp;amp; Tonia's wedding, right after she split her chin open. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1EhOYB1clX8/TkVnZ6Cg0lI/AAAAAAAADko/IhOGlZpsN74/s1600/Rain%2BGirl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1EhOYB1clX8/TkVnZ6Cg0lI/AAAAAAAADko/IhOGlZpsN74/s400/Rain%2BGirl.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640027803125600850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A soaking wet little girl at my in-laws... it started raining and Ben ran inside and Naomi ran out into the rain. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Naomi is 15 months old now!  She is growing so fast!  I don't know how tall she is but she is taller than most 2-year-olds we run into. :)  She is going into size 7 shoes, and thanks to cloth diapers some of her 2T clothes are a bit snug. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She babbles all the time, but the only real words are NO!  &amp;amp; Uh-oh.  She LOVES animals just like her brother, while reading she wants you to identify each animal with name and sound. :)  She very enthusiastically will tell you what each animal says... and in case you were wondering... EVERY animal says "mmvvvvvpppphhhhh."  She also knows her body parts with her belly button being BY FAR the favorite one to show off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She understands EVERYTHING, and wants to be a part of everything.  Whenever I ask Ben a question (like do you like your sandwich?) she will poke me until I ask her the same thing and then nod her head vigorously.  She is a very determined little girl and likes things her way.  She is also VERY jealous of her mama, not letting anyone sit on my lap or touch me for that matter, without her voicing her opinion and clamoring to get my attention. :)    She has brought so much fun to our house with her constant antics and love for life, we love our little girl!&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/8933893-2552788287771102689?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2552788287771102689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=2552788287771102689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2552788287771102689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2552788287771102689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/07/naomi-15-months.html' title='Naomi: 15 Months'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_RDTgHiHgGQ/TkVnac1X3vI/AAAAAAAADk4/wnq_9O2oAhs/s72-c/Picture%2B013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-3365923979108039485</id><published>2011-07-25T14:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T14:37:02.686-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Outtakes. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really did try!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UjVCybIXAQw/TjmVDFPQCGI/AAAAAAAADjQ/lUvTtH1ld80/s1600/IMG_7965.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UjVCybIXAQw/TjmVDFPQCGI/AAAAAAAADjQ/lUvTtH1ld80/s400/IMG_7965.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636700288809175138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-exgf-lZqftU/TjmVC9ylq4I/AAAAAAAADjI/3m4MgGTWj-M/s1600/IMG_7961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-exgf-lZqftU/TjmVC9ylq4I/AAAAAAAADjI/3m4MgGTWj-M/s400/IMG_7961.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636700286809910146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wWBqjrzt07U/TjmVCuKmd6I/AAAAAAAADjA/qjm6iOmOPkQ/s1600/IMG_7962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wWBqjrzt07U/TjmVCuKmd6I/AAAAAAAADjA/qjm6iOmOPkQ/s400/IMG_7962.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636700282615658402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NhmI9wFIpuc/TjmVCNMwOEI/AAAAAAAADi4/3kwv6193fYs/s1600/IMG_7963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NhmI9wFIpuc/TjmVCNMwOEI/AAAAAAAADi4/3kwv6193fYs/s400/IMG_7963.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636700273766316098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2zZdSIrfOe0/TjmVBuiKdfI/AAAAAAAADiw/qi2z5HSl3eo/s1600/IMG_7964.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2zZdSIrfOe0/TjmVBuiKdfI/AAAAAAAADiw/qi2z5HSl3eo/s400/IMG_7964.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636700265534617074" 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/8933893-3365923979108039485?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3365923979108039485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=3365923979108039485' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3365923979108039485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3365923979108039485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/07/outtakes.html' title='Outtakes. :)'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UjVCybIXAQw/TjmVDFPQCGI/AAAAAAAADjQ/lUvTtH1ld80/s72-c/IMG_7965.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-137922778212152419</id><published>2011-07-25T14:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T14:59:29.086-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>A Few More Pictures from our Charlotte Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nIm6NSVih_4/TkbJHzuhkZI/AAAAAAAADnE/QM_aA-68S0A/s1600/Bridge.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nIm6NSVih_4/TkbJHzuhkZI/AAAAAAAADnE/QM_aA-68S0A/s400/Bridge.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640416719309738386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downtown Greenville, it has a great paths along the river and some really cool bridges. &lt;br /&gt;If you go before about 8 in the morning it isn't too hot out. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YK41lZHt2C8/TkbJHtKfy0I/AAAAAAAADm8/AFU7Ca5f9eQ/s1600/Naomi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YK41lZHt2C8/TkbJHtKfy0I/AAAAAAAADm8/AFU7Ca5f9eQ/s400/Naomi.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640416717548014402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasting time with Dad while Mom &amp;amp; Ben are rehearsing. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DvX5Xe8EvO4/TkbJHakFDaI/AAAAAAAADm0/JT3reDVbfik/s1600/girly.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DvX5Xe8EvO4/TkbJHakFDaI/AAAAAAAADm0/JT3reDVbfik/s400/girly.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640416712555040162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi Grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-137922778212152419?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/137922778212152419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=137922778212152419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/137922778212152419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/137922778212152419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/07/few-more-pictures-from-our-charlotte.html' title='A Few More Pictures from our Charlotte Trip'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nIm6NSVih_4/TkbJHzuhkZI/AAAAAAAADnE/QM_aA-68S0A/s72-c/Bridge.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-1074200337689819874</id><published>2011-07-25T14:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T14:29:07.089-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Faces.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just love taking pictures of faces.  Places are fun, beautiful even.  But nothing compares to faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nd8Gh0SBqHo/TjmRzX55ClI/AAAAAAAADio/OFV_fUW2Pig/s1600/IMG_7939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nd8Gh0SBqHo/TjmRzX55ClI/AAAAAAAADio/OFV_fUW2Pig/s400/IMG_7939.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636696720407071314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Mom, I am done with pictures!&lt;br /&gt;Naomi:  He is so cool!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-exbU_U3EAsQ/TjmRy-OgbLI/AAAAAAAADig/yF_8VEdSveE/s1600/IMG_7934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-exbU_U3EAsQ/TjmRy-OgbLI/AAAAAAAADig/yF_8VEdSveE/s400/IMG_7934.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636696713514216626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Td7aM1bRLdU/TjmRytXFfZI/AAAAAAAADiY/LZx6kcXk4IM/s1600/IMG_7952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Td7aM1bRLdU/TjmRytXFfZI/AAAAAAAADiY/LZx6kcXk4IM/s400/IMG_7952.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636696708986797458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t2ANxjoSWb4/TjmRyF4qBCI/AAAAAAAADiQ/tyf6NIT1sw8/s1600/IMG_7908.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t2ANxjoSWb4/TjmRyF4qBCI/AAAAAAAADiQ/tyf6NIT1sw8/s400/IMG_7908.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636696698390184994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-plgK7fcWlnc/TjmRxmZ2TLI/AAAAAAAADiI/L2hCYTBFrLM/s1600/IMG_7865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-plgK7fcWlnc/TjmRxmZ2TLI/AAAAAAAADiI/L2hCYTBFrLM/s400/IMG_7865.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636696689939467442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The radiant Bride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KEeI3_d3Tec/TjmQGTyruEI/AAAAAAAADiA/msoFNdq_DiM/s1600/IMG_7863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KEeI3_d3Tec/TjmQGTyruEI/AAAAAAAADiA/msoFNdq_DiM/s400/IMG_7863.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636694846697355330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OTjqhytSOeo/TjmQFVZ6faI/AAAAAAAADh4/Q1YO1Yg1Ouc/s1600/IMG_7894.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OTjqhytSOeo/TjmQFVZ6faI/AAAAAAAADh4/Q1YO1Yg1Ouc/s400/IMG_7894.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636694829950467490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McKenna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EVmPJAJ13bs/TjmQEo4FWzI/AAAAAAAADhw/_eyqKKRToX0/s1600/IMG_7896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EVmPJAJ13bs/TjmQEo4FWzI/AAAAAAAADhw/_eyqKKRToX0/s400/IMG_7896.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636694817997413170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cbbl75SWQm4/TjmQEOkosfI/AAAAAAAADho/1Pb12vAPXxQ/s1600/IMG_7900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cbbl75SWQm4/TjmQEOkosfI/AAAAAAAADho/1Pb12vAPXxQ/s400/IMG_7900.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636694810936521202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaylan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OPDiYZOeBlg/TjmQDDmDkxI/AAAAAAAADhg/B-h5Hmmthy8/s1600/IMG_7897.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OPDiYZOeBlg/TjmQDDmDkxI/AAAAAAAADhg/B-h5Hmmthy8/s400/IMG_7897.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636694790809817874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kiersten.&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/8933893-1074200337689819874?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1074200337689819874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=1074200337689819874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1074200337689819874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1074200337689819874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/08/faces.html' title='Faces.'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nd8Gh0SBqHo/TjmRzX55ClI/AAAAAAAADio/OFV_fUW2Pig/s72-c/IMG_7939.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-5069479568852992185</id><published>2011-07-25T12:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T14:08:27.038-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>LAUGH... Or You Just Might Cry...</title><content type='html'>There are so many words that come to mind when thinking about last weekend.  Fun.  Hotel. Wedding. HOT.  Ring bearer. Teething. Ice. Croup. Sucker.  HOT.  Clean.  Blood. Stitches.  Museum.  Cartoons.  And so much more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend was a wonderful weekend because we were able to see... and participate in... the wedding of my amazing friend Tonia... the weekend also presented its fair share of  challenges... and we needed a vacation after our little vacation. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the story in pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ABiugo3c9Ng/TjmHl0xvSUI/AAAAAAAADhI/cygg2pLLXQk/s1600/DSCN3853.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ptgznDHpbmc/TjmHlRtHI0I/AAAAAAAADhA/ep8qgl3wUC0/s1600/DSCN3852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ptgznDHpbmc/TjmHlRtHI0I/AAAAAAAADhA/ep8qgl3wUC0/s400/DSCN3852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636685483108410178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andrew had a staff meeting in Hendersonville Wed/Thurs/Fri of last week.  So on Friday morning we went with him since his meeting was half way to Greenville, SC where the wedding was.  The kids and I visited Sam's Club (to buy a swimming suit for daddy so we  could go swimming at the hotel pool!)... and then we headed downtown Hendersonville to the Hand's On Children's Museum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't been to downtown Hendersonville, there are these odd bears all over... and my animal loving kids had to of course stop and hug each one. :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ABiugo3c9Ng/TjmHl0xvSUI/AAAAAAAADhI/cygg2pLLXQk/s1600/DSCN3853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ABiugo3c9Ng/TjmHl0xvSUI/AAAAAAAADhI/cygg2pLLXQk/s400/DSCN3853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636685492523059522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids, especially Ben, had a blast at the Museum.  They had painting stuff, a huge bubble blowing thing, rice that was like sand with all the toys to go with it, play dough, slides, slides for lego cars you built, a kitchen, a grocery store, a stage, dress up everything and so much more! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is when the weekend started to go south. :)  Naomi decided she was a big girl and tried to go down some wooden stairs... I caught her about 2 seconds too late.  She managed to save her teeth but split her chin wide open (being the horrible mother I am, my first thought was "there goes the nice family picture all dressed up from the wedding).  After talking to my nurse mother I decided to not go to the Urgent Care but to CVS instead for alcohol wipes, steri strips, bandaids and all that good stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v0UqPTNV8kc/TjmHm44yi7I/AAAAAAAADhY/f9Uad3w4WOA/s1600/IMG_7818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v0UqPTNV8kc/TjmHm44yi7I/AAAAAAAADhY/f9Uad3w4WOA/s400/IMG_7818.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636685510806244274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Andrew's travel schedule we had some extra hotel points and were able to get a cool hotel in downtown Greenville.  The not so cool part was that they didn't have a pool.  Note to self: Never Promise Something until you KNOW it will happen.  Instead we got to the rehearsal a little early and I sent Ben running up and down all the isles to burn off some energy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2lPfs-y3T8A/TjmHmciehyI/AAAAAAAADhQ/dsz6O4pxiG8/s1600/IMG_7819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2lPfs-y3T8A/TjmHmciehyI/AAAAAAAADhQ/dsz6O4pxiG8/s400/IMG_7819.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636685503196464930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, shortly after that he decided to run up the stage.  He then fell off and got a bloody nose.&lt;br /&gt;But LAUGH, don't cry... right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W7_jM7M2yqw/TjmFiRjpXyI/AAAAAAAADg4/qiBPQm_nZXM/s1600/IMG_7820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W7_jM7M2yqw/TjmFiRjpXyI/AAAAAAAADg4/qiBPQm_nZXM/s400/IMG_7820.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636683232505847586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Harper.  Isn't she just beautiful?!  I love that passie. Her mama was in charge of making sure everyone was where they were supposed to be, at the proper time... a big job. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7CwqP9OOJU/TjmFhy9s83I/AAAAAAAADgw/G53EumAGhsc/s1600/IMG_7841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7CwqP9OOJU/TjmFhy9s83I/AAAAAAAADgw/G53EumAGhsc/s400/IMG_7841.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636683224293634930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rehearsal time!  All the guys in a line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9rIT2BibGk8/TjmFhkwA0xI/AAAAAAAADgo/CNl6wxDKVpk/s1600/IMG_7842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9rIT2BibGk8/TjmFhkwA0xI/AAAAAAAADgo/CNl6wxDKVpk/s400/IMG_7842.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636683220478120722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now all the girls in a line. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QYEolv7uByc/TjmFhGnoEGI/AAAAAAAADgg/Ie3f4Gf9qO8/s1600/IMG_7849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QYEolv7uByc/TjmFhGnoEGI/AAAAAAAADgg/Ie3f4Gf9qO8/s400/IMG_7849.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636683212389879906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, there were 3 ring bearers and 3 flower girls.  And I had the lovely privilege of keeping track of them. :)  So, needless to say I don't have many pictures from here on out.  This is the only picture I have of the adorable sign Ben helped to carry down the isle.  If you can't tell it says: HERE COMES THE BRIDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DtA_35OR5ks/TjmFgoSEbVI/AAAAAAAADgY/YXspVulGi1o/s1600/IMG_7852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DtA_35OR5ks/TjmFgoSEbVI/AAAAAAAADgY/YXspVulGi1o/s400/IMG_7852.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636683204246400338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I love this picture so much, but I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All six kidlets with their stuff.  Ezra with a pillow, Ben &amp;amp; Walker with the sign and the McKenna, Kiersten &amp;amp; Kaylan with their baskets.  Aren't they just adorable??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZK6iMjT5jEs/TjmDgajNNqI/AAAAAAAADgQ/5qwA2g1qvKE/s1600/IMG_7854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZK6iMjT5jEs/TjmDgajNNqI/AAAAAAAADgQ/5qwA2g1qvKE/s400/IMG_7854.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636681001536927394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rehearsing. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after this we all headed upstairs for dinner.  Where Ben proceeded to RUN into a brick wall... with the side of his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh... don't cry... right? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uznFETyCfDM/TjmDf3T0eGI/AAAAAAAADgI/lclg7x_KulQ/s1600/IMG_7857.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uznFETyCfDM/TjmDf3T0eGI/AAAAAAAADgI/lclg7x_KulQ/s400/IMG_7857.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636680992077150306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here we are on wedding day.  Ben &amp;amp; Ezra.  Such sweet friends. :)&lt;br /&gt;And between this picture and the last Ben woke up at 2am with croup.  So we ran from the hotel shower to the ac for an hour in the middle of the night.  Praise the Lord he was doing fine the next morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7QfRt8YD-ys/TjmDfohAHhI/AAAAAAAADgA/ROtFq7caVXM/s1600/IMG_7876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7QfRt8YD-ys/TjmDfohAHhI/AAAAAAAADgA/ROtFq7caVXM/s400/IMG_7876.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636680988105907730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my ring bearer. :)  He walked down the isle like a champ!&lt;br /&gt;I did use bribery though... FOUR months ago I promised him a sucker from the grocery store (you know the big ones by the check-out?) and he didn't forget it.  It was waiting for him at the bottom of the isle. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hAoxqamroqU/TjmDfIO23nI/AAAAAAAADf4/JtZggy3fCuo/s1600/IMG_7871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hAoxqamroqU/TjmDfIO23nI/AAAAAAAADf4/JtZggy3fCuo/s400/IMG_7871.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636680979439869554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful bride attempting to stay cool on what could have been the HOTTEST day of the year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oIRPeBp9zxA/TjmDeowKltI/AAAAAAAADfw/NdIEgKschys/s1600/IMG_7879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oIRPeBp9zxA/TjmDeowKltI/AAAAAAAADfw/NdIEgKschys/s400/IMG_7879.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636680970989639378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonia &amp;amp; I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yKm-jBQazQs/TjmBt4ig0MI/AAAAAAAADfo/lD6MX3BskNk/s1600/IMG_7905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yKm-jBQazQs/TjmBt4ig0MI/AAAAAAAADfo/lD6MX3BskNk/s400/IMG_7905.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636679033902125250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3 ring bearers.  It is hard to keep 6 little people clean in the 2 1/2 hours between pictures and the wedding!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UsDL42EbtFE/TjmBtTMMVUI/AAAAAAAADfg/T4Sovc3nM0M/s1600/IMG_7902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UsDL42EbtFE/TjmBtTMMVUI/AAAAAAAADfg/T4Sovc3nM0M/s400/IMG_7902.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636679023876396354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Groomsmen &amp;amp; Groom praying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ORtHgZUj6oE/TjmBsuQKjPI/AAAAAAAADfY/9sTSISn2OUs/s1600/IMG_7892.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ORtHgZUj6oE/TjmBsuQKjPI/AAAAAAAADfY/9sTSISn2OUs/s400/IMG_7892.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636679013960944882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another attempt at keeping the kids clean.  Take pictures!&lt;br /&gt;Kaylan (neice of groom), Kenna (daughter of Bride) Ben &amp;amp; Kiersten (niece of groom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rmrVLnGWnYo/TjmBsIqnIiI/AAAAAAAADfQ/zJHpvQWX-iY/s1600/IMG_7887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rmrVLnGWnYo/TjmBsIqnIiI/AAAAAAAADfQ/zJHpvQWX-iY/s400/IMG_7887.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636679003871322658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xbeZWltfaGY/TjmBrSpeyuI/AAAAAAAADfI/6q-C-7KVImo/s1600/IMG_7884.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xbeZWltfaGY/TjmBrSpeyuI/AAAAAAAADfI/6q-C-7KVImo/s400/IMG_7884.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636678989371067106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-wedding fun. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ounq3Jv95WY/Tjl_0-AIAgI/AAAAAAAADfA/lHXhP7H2oOs/s1600/IMG_7969.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ounq3Jv95WY/Tjl_0-AIAgI/AAAAAAAADfA/lHXhP7H2oOs/s400/IMG_7969.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636676956604334594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Father-daughter dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zm-yRgaDZuE/Tjl_0GupBaI/AAAAAAAADe4/VGXCFXx_W-4/s1600/IMG_7974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zm-yRgaDZuE/Tjl_0GupBaI/AAAAAAAADe4/VGXCFXx_W-4/s400/IMG_7974.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636676941767050658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bride and Groom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly this was about the best picture I got of them.  Their wedding was beautiful (even if my 1-year-old screamed through it and made my husband miss the whole thing).  And the reception was HOT so with kids falling apart we didn't last long.  But we are SOOOO happy for Rick &amp;amp; Tonia and McKenna and the beautiful family they are now!!&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/8933893-5069479568852992185?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5069479568852992185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=5069479568852992185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5069479568852992185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5069479568852992185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/07/laugh-or-you-just-might-cry.html' title='LAUGH... Or You Just Might Cry...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ptgznDHpbmc/TjmHlRtHI0I/AAAAAAAADhA/ep8qgl3wUC0/s72-c/DSCN3852.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-4361929703893130968</id><published>2011-07-19T20:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T21:44:20.284-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leah'/><title type='text'>Motherhood Is a Calling</title><content type='html'>You know those days when you can't quite remember why we did this whole "kid thing?"  :)  This article is great, a wonderful refreshing reminder of why we do this... and that our "our hands are full... OF GOOD THINGS!!"  Read it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/blog/posts/motherhood-is-a-calling-and-where-your-children-rank#.TiYgxGTGRY0.blogger"&gt;Motherhood Is a Calling (And Where Your Children Rank)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A few years ago, when I just had four children and when the oldest  was still three, I loaded them all up to go on a walk. After the final  sippy cup had found a place and we were ready to go, my two-year-old  turned to me and said, “Wow! You have your hands full!”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;She could have just as well said, “Don’t you know what causes that?”  or “Are they all yours?!”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Everywhere you go, people want to talk about your children. Why you  shouldn’t have had them, how you could have prevented them, and why they  would never do what you have done. They want to make sure you know that  you won’t be smiling anymore when they are teenagers. All this at the  grocery store, in line, while your children listen.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4&gt;A Rock-Bottom Job?&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p&gt;The truth is that years ago, before this generation of mothers was  even born, our society decided where children rank in the list of  important things. When abortion was legalized, we wrote it into law.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Children rank way below college. Below world travel for sure. Below  the ability to go out at night at your leisure. Below honing your body  at the gym. Below any job you may have or hope to get. In fact, children  rate below your desire to sit around and pick your toes, if that is  what you want to do. Below everything. Children are the last thing you  should ever spend your time doing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you grew up in this culture, it is very hard to get a biblical  perspective on motherhood, to think like a free Christian woman about  your life, your children. How much have we listened to partial truths  and half lies? Do we believe that we want children because there is some  biological urge, or the phantom “baby itch”? Are we really in this  because of cute little clothes and photo opportunities? Is motherhood a  rock-bottom job for those who can’t do more, or those who are satisfied  with drudgery? If so, what were we thinking?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4&gt;It's Not a Hobby&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p&gt;Motherhood is not a hobby, it is a calling. You do not collect  children because you find them cuter than stamps. It is not something to  do if you can squeeze the time in. It is what God gave you time for.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Christian mothers carry their children in hostile territory. When you  are in public with them, you are standing with, and defending, the  objects of cultural dislike. You are publicly testifying that you value  what God values, and that you refuse to value what the world values. You  stand with the defenseless and in front of the needy. You represent  everything that our culture hates, because you represent laying down  your life for another—and laying down your life for another represents  the gospel.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Our culture is simply afraid of death. Laying down your own life, in  any way, is terrifying. Strangely, it is that fear that drives the  abortion industry: fear that your dreams will die, that your future will  die, that your freedom will die—and trying to escape that death by  running into the arms of death.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4&gt;Run to the Cross&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p&gt;But a Christian should have a different paradigm. We should run to to  the cross. To death. So lay down your hopes. Lay down your future. Lay  down your petty annoyances. Lay down your desire to be recognized. Lay  down your fussiness at your children. Lay down your perfectly clean  house. Lay down your grievances about the life you are living. Lay down  the imaginary life you could have had by yourself. Let it go.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Death to yourself is not the end of the story. We, of all people,  ought to know what follows death. The Christian life is resurrection  life, life that cannot be contained by death, the kind of life that is  only possible when you have been to the cross and back.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Bible is clear about the value of children. Jesus loved them, and  we are commanded to love them, to bring them up in the nurture of the  Lord. We are to imitate God and take pleasure in our children.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4&gt;The Question Is How&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p&gt;The question here is not whether you are representing the gospel, it  is how you are representing it. Have you given your life to your  children resentfully? Do you tally every thing you do for them like a  loan shark tallies debts? Or do you give them life the way God gave it  to us—freely?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It isn’t enough to pretend. You might fool a few people. That person  in line at the store might believe you when you plaster on a fake smile,  but your children won’t. They know exactly where they stand with you.  They know the things that you rate above them. They know everything you  resent and hold against them. They know that you faked a cheerful answer  to that lady, only to whisper threats or bark at them in the car.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Children know the difference between a mother who is saving face to a  stranger and a mother who defends their life and their worth with her  smile, her love, and her absolute loyalty.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4&gt;Hands Full of Good Things&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p&gt;When my little girl told me, “Your hands are full!” I was so thankful  that she already knew what my answer would be. It was the same one that  I always gave: “Yes they are—full of good things!”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Live the gospel in the things that no one sees. Sacrifice for your  children in places that only they will know about. Put their value ahead  of yours. Grow them up in the clean air of gospel living. Your  testimony to the gospel in the little details of your life is more  valuable to them than you can imagine. If you tell them the gospel, but  live to yourself, they will never believe it. Give your life for theirs  every day, joyfully. Lay down pettiness. Lay down fussiness. Lay down  resentment about the dishes, about the laundry, about how no one knows  how hard you work.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Stop clinging to yourself and cling to the cross. There is more joy  and more life and more laughter on the other side of death than you can  possibly carry alone.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rachel Jankovic is a wife, homemaker, and mother. She is the  author of "&lt;a href="http://www.canonpress.org/store/pc/viewPrd.asp?idproduct=431&amp;amp;idcategory=0"&gt;Loving  the Little Years&lt;/a&gt;" and blogs at &lt;a href="http://www.feminagirls.com/"&gt;Femina&lt;/a&gt;. Her husband is Luke, and  they have five children: Evangeline (5), Daphne (4), Chloe (2), Titus  (2), and Blaire (5 months). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-4361929703893130968?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/4361929703893130968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=4361929703893130968' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4361929703893130968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4361929703893130968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/07/motherhood-is-calling.html' title='Motherhood Is a Calling'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-2619230093877241278</id><published>2011-07-13T20:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:23:40.696-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leah'/><title type='text'>New Hobby #2: Running</title><content type='html'>I know what you are thinking... What?  She is crazy!?!  Well, you would be right.  And I am SOOOOOOOOOO far from being a real runner.... but one day at a time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister-in-law Becki and I started walking 3 miles 3-4 times a week back in May.  In June we decided "why not try a little jogging..." and a little bit after that we were addicted.  So, we are now on week 5 of a 10 week program to get up to running 20 minutes... and then we will go another 10 weeks to go from 20-30 minutes... which is close to a 5k.  I definitely would not have stuck with it this long if I didn't have a buddy, Becki has been awesome and I look forward to getting to hang out with her so much (6 hours a week :).... even if it means getting out of bed at 5:35am.  I am still not to the point where I really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enjoy&lt;/span&gt; the running part... but I am getting there... and I love the feeling of those last three cool-down walking laps. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we started my father-in-law let me borrow his Runners Handbook: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--op0kaaKjco/Th4zMCWgD8I/AAAAAAAADeg/xaJrXT0cO_A/s1600/Runners%2BHandbook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--op0kaaKjco/Th4zMCWgD8I/AAAAAAAADeg/xaJrXT0cO_A/s320/Runners%2BHandbook.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628992866142392258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  It has been awesome and extremely helpful.  It really is The Runner's Handbook... it walks you through EVERYTHING!  There is a 40 page chapter on buying your first shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also liked the 10-week program the best out of all the ones I have read about.  It is a "pyramid"  so you run the most in the middle of your time, instead of just 1 minute walking - 3 running etc.  As an example... this week we started week 5 which is 2-5-8-3 running, with 1 minute walk breaks in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is amazing to see what your body can handle.  I never thought i would get even to week 5.  At the beginning we started with 1-1-2-2-1-1 with 2 minute walk breaks... and it really was all we could handle, but we have noticed that we recover faster, we can breathe easier etc.  a little more each week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got THIS BOOK from the library last week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FJB_A3tkGFs/Th4zGOAg9QI/AAAAAAAADeY/13b0fvFHUAQ/s1600/Run%2BYour%2BButt%2BOff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FJB_A3tkGFs/Th4zGOAg9QI/AAAAAAAADeY/13b0fvFHUAQ/s320/Run%2BYour%2BButt%2BOff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628992766192186626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has some great success stories (they did a 12-week program with a handful of people and then reported back on their results).  It is written in a week by week format, so I have found it less helpful when it comes to finding information... espeicially since I am not exactly following THEIR program... but I have found a few helpful things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in case you are like me... and one of the last people on the planet who ever thought about jogging/running... there are a few books for you to go to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for all your Ashevillians... we are planning to run the Turkey Trot on Thanksgiving Morning... and we would love to have a crowd join us!  Let me know if you are planning on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(So, I guess now that I have posted about it, I had better stick with it. :-P)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-2619230093877241278?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2619230093877241278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=2619230093877241278' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2619230093877241278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2619230093877241278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-hobby-2-running.html' title='New Hobby #2: Running'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--op0kaaKjco/Th4zMCWgD8I/AAAAAAAADeg/xaJrXT0cO_A/s72-c/Runners%2BHandbook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-6736145604814420446</id><published>2011-07-13T19:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T19:41:47.281-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Moving In Together</title><content type='html'>Ben has been telling everyone for the past few weeks (even complete strangers in restaurants) that "Naomi &amp;amp; Me are MOVING IN TOGETHER!"  It took us a few weeks, and it isn't  completely done yet... but we are mostly there.  It has been Ben's room, so we left the bottom brown but painted over the blue on top to a pale green.  We also discovered the wonder that are wall decals!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zs35enE0kt8/Th4qmqyXydI/AAAAAAAADeA/XKmb3s3PVEw/s1600/Picture%2B043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zs35enE0kt8/Th4qmqyXydI/AAAAAAAADeA/XKmb3s3PVEw/s400/Picture%2B043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628983428068657618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben's side of the room.  The painting was done by Andrew's cousin's husband, and it fits so perfectly.  We love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ICHqSh56TAY/Th4qmBdFGUI/AAAAAAAADd4/tbOCfA8QzyI/s1600/Picture%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ICHqSh56TAY/Th4qmBdFGUI/AAAAAAAADd4/tbOCfA8QzyI/s400/Picture%2B041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628983416973498690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Naomi's side!  I love flowers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HwdDTzhuNwM/Th4qlvTBKJI/AAAAAAAADdw/n3Hm5_lIqsw/s1600/Picture%2B042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HwdDTzhuNwM/Th4qlvTBKJI/AAAAAAAADdw/n3Hm5_lIqsw/s400/Picture%2B042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628983412099459218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Where they collide... all the leftover stickers. :) &lt;br /&gt;Thanks Tonia for the dresser and Ben's twin mattress!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A28m3qCKMfA/Th4qlISYzkI/AAAAAAAADdo/iU8sFbZENp4/s1600/Picture%2B044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A28m3qCKMfA/Th4qlISYzkI/AAAAAAAADdo/iU8sFbZENp4/s400/Picture%2B044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628983401627831874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the view from the door.  Ben on the left and Naomi on the right.  The white curtains are currently at Grandmas being lengthened and putting some light blocking stuff on the back.  If only I knew how to sew... but until then my mother-in-law has saved the day.. yet again. :)&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/8933893-6736145604814420446?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6736145604814420446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=6736145604814420446' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6736145604814420446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6736145604814420446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/07/moving-in-together.html' title='Moving In Together'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zs35enE0kt8/Th4qmqyXydI/AAAAAAAADeA/XKmb3s3PVEw/s72-c/Picture%2B043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-6487587916398572527</id><published>2011-07-12T13:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T14:56:32.828-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leah'/><title type='text'>New Hobby #1: Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have a new hobby... I say "new" because it has been many years since I have really read a book.  Sad but true.  College ruined me.  In middle school and high school I would read ALL THE TIME.  When my parents built a house I begged and begged to have a light put in above my bed with a switch just above my head so that I didn't have to get up to turn the light off.  Well, they agreed and I remember many many nights that I read until I heard my dad get up to go to work... then I would quickly turn my light out and go to bed. :-P  In college I had to read so much that when I finished I didn't want to see a book... ever.  So now... going on 10 years later (that's right folks, I am coming up on my 10 year college graduation reunion next year)... I am finally getting back into reading... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the ones I have finished lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kX_BQQ8dZ-I/ThyFSUla4FI/AAAAAAAADcw/pV8C3RH6_VQ/s1600/Help.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kX_BQQ8dZ-I/ThyFSUla4FI/AAAAAAAADcw/pV8C3RH6_VQ/s400/Help.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628520184116076626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THE HELP:  I really enjoyed this book.  I read it with my sister-in-law Becki and we had a great time discussing it together.  I thought the characters were well developed and the story engaging.  I can't wait to see the movie when it comes out in August!  For those of you who don't know the book follows three women who live in Jackson, Mississippi during the 60's... one white woman and two black women.  The book is fiction but is loosely based on the author's life which made it all that more interesting.  I did feel that the end was a little flat, but the author may have intended it that way... I haven't quite figured that out yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-712aH2uBDyk/ThyFR6ZVAlI/AAAAAAAADco/kYZPqeBkvuE/s1600/CJ%2BMahaney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-712aH2uBDyk/ThyFR6ZVAlI/AAAAAAAADco/kYZPqeBkvuE/s400/CJ%2BMahaney.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628520177086038610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HUMILITY: My dad gave this book to me last year and I am just now getting around to reading it.  It is small and not hard to read  It was refreshing and definitely convicting.  The main thing I took away from it, is that I need to be quick to see the Grace of Christ in others.  And also to begin and end each day with Thankfulness and Thanking the ONE who gives me good gifts!!  Read it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XaIpgIEM6bk/ThyFR6-rlEI/AAAAAAAADcg/EEtPZsva9Dk/s1600/Hunger%2BGames.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XaIpgIEM6bk/ThyFR6-rlEI/AAAAAAAADcg/EEtPZsva9Dk/s400/Hunger%2BGames.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628520177242707010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HUNGER GAMES TRILOGY:  So, I just finished these three books as well.  They were sort of like a bad train wreck... horrible but you can't look away. I think I read all three in about 4 days.  They are an easy read (they are considered juvenile fiction), and definitely entertaining.  It has been a couple weeks since I finished and I am still trying to figure out what her point was, or if she had one.  I felt a little like the characters didn't really change or develop and at the end I was left with a feeling of hopelessness.  The movies are being filmed here in A'ville, so I am sure I will go to see them whenever they come out.  But the jury is still out on this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cn22lLxL8hQ/ThyFRidwP9I/AAAAAAAADcY/uVtFfspM94k/s1600/Noel%2BPiper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cn22lLxL8hQ/ThyFRidwP9I/AAAAAAAADcY/uVtFfspM94k/s400/Noel%2BPiper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628520170662150098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TREASURING GOD IN YOUR TRADITIONS:  I think this book gives you a great insight into making God the focus of your family traditions, and gave you a good look into the Piper family.  It mainly talks about Christmas &amp;amp; Easter, but also covers Birthdays and a few others.  The thing that I really took away from the book is that her goal for her children was to always "teach her children as much about Christ as they could possibly understand at their age."   It is definitely worth the read, I am sure you will get something out of it.  I did feel a little bit like she wasn't necessarily writing to an audience as much as she was recording her own thoughts, and some of her suggestions seemed a little too much (I love my husband and he is an amazing father and husband, but he isn't John Piper :).  Read it and let me know what you think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently on my bookshelf are:  &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Prodigal-God-Timothy-Keller/dp/1594484023/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1310496792&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Prodigal God&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Give-Them-Grace-Dazzling-Jesus/dp/1433520095/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1310496875&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Give Them Grace&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cutting-Stone-Abraham-Verghese/dp/0375714367/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1310496902&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Cutting for Stone&lt;/a&gt;.  I will let you know what I think when I am done (because i know you want to know!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-6487587916398572527?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6487587916398572527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=6487587916398572527' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6487587916398572527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6487587916398572527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-hobby-1-reading.html' title='New Hobby #1: Reading'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kX_BQQ8dZ-I/ThyFSUla4FI/AAAAAAAADcw/pV8C3RH6_VQ/s72-c/Help.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-8597273981223170844</id><published>2011-07-11T20:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T20:26:47.636-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bumperstickers'/><title type='text'>Bumpersticker of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2012&lt;br /&gt;End of an Error&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you knew that the fetus was gay&lt;br /&gt;would you still fight for its rights?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You. Me.&lt;br /&gt;Whipped Cream.  Handcuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Any Questions?&lt;br /&gt;&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/8933893-8597273981223170844?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/8597273981223170844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=8597273981223170844' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8597273981223170844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8597273981223170844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/07/bumpersticker-of-day.html' title='Bumpersticker of the Day'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-5373904661223362102</id><published>2011-07-04T19:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T20:17:56.094-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Independance Day</title><content type='html'>Our good friends (who ditched us and moved to the thriving metropolis of Greenville, NC) came and visited us for a week over the 4th!!  We had such a wonderful time with them, catching up and just being us again (+ 3 kids :).  Here we all all dressed for the 4th!  We ended up going to the Tourist Game followed by fireworks.  It was quite interesting, since the game started at 7 and Naomi's bed time is 6:30... but she made it... and even fell asleep during the fireworks. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pKhIpY3P0ek/Thzi8eskbKI/AAAAAAAADdg/AkCH8O1WRPM/s1600/IMG_7809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pKhIpY3P0ek/Thzi8eskbKI/AAAAAAAADdg/AkCH8O1WRPM/s400/IMG_7809.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628623162966305954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C_BYzJXhU1g/Thzi8NkqIEI/AAAAAAAADdY/jNKDtPVFHCY/s1600/IMG_7814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C_BYzJXhU1g/Thzi8NkqIEI/AAAAAAAADdY/jNKDtPVFHCY/s400/IMG_7814.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628623158369722434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friends, Josh, Missy &amp;amp; Alina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-44bz0jj0Gms/Thzi7m6UtII/AAAAAAAADdQ/lB-HNpRnJKQ/s1600/IMG_7776.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-44bz0jj0Gms/Thzi7m6UtII/AAAAAAAADdQ/lB-HNpRnJKQ/s400/IMG_7776.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628623147991610498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of many, many attempts at a good picture of all three kids.  Two are smiling, that must count for something, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1uYuu-K2JTg/ThzhCbDTS7I/AAAAAAAADdI/XXgCaxn54Ww/s1600/IMG_7781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1uYuu-K2JTg/ThzhCbDTS7I/AAAAAAAADdI/XXgCaxn54Ww/s400/IMG_7781.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628621066043870130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All looking... but no smiles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m89dAcvgNBY/ThzhCFbnIII/AAAAAAAADdA/fZA3XZk57cc/s1600/IMG_7773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m89dAcvgNBY/ThzhCFbnIII/AAAAAAAADdA/fZA3XZk57cc/s400/IMG_7773.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628621060240253058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, is she one of us??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ym2jGdFbW1o/ThzhBko_U7I/AAAAAAAADc4/6Z_C6M9qVns/s1600/IMG_7783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ym2jGdFbW1o/ThzhBko_U7I/AAAAAAAADc4/6Z_C6M9qVns/s400/IMG_7783.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628621051437994930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I'm outta here... "&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/8933893-5373904661223362102?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5373904661223362102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=5373904661223362102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5373904661223362102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5373904661223362102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/07/independance-day.html' title='Independance Day'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pKhIpY3P0ek/Thzi8eskbKI/AAAAAAAADdg/AkCH8O1WRPM/s72-c/IMG_7809.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-2778645848342757036</id><published>2011-06-29T10:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T10:14:14.789-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bumperstickers'/><title type='text'>Bumpersticker of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY OTHER CAR&lt;br /&gt;IS A GARBAGE TRUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY LIFE IS BETTER&lt;br /&gt;THAN YOUR VACATION&lt;br /&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/8933893-2778645848342757036?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2778645848342757036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=2778645848342757036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2778645848342757036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2778645848342757036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/06/bumpersticker-of-day.html' title='Bumpersticker of the Day'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-7376303492966364923</id><published>2011-06-28T20:41:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T20:57:33.614-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leah'/><title type='text'>Mommy-Son Weekend!</title><content type='html'>Being the wonderful wife and mother that I am, last weekend while Andrew &amp;amp; Naomi were sick/recovering from a horrid stomach bug... Ben and I had a wonderful weekend hanging out downtown and going canoeing and swimming on a lake.  :)  Here are a few pictures from our grand weekend. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kynoOvfRDOQ/Tgp1_xjGloI/AAAAAAAADb4/kMgFlmZuPtU/s1600/Picture%2B021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kynoOvfRDOQ/Tgp1_xjGloI/AAAAAAAADb4/kMgFlmZuPtU/s400/Picture%2B021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623436823218263682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We took our friend Lara downtown and had dinner at Chai Pani and then walked around downtown, visited the drum circle and found these guys.  Ben LOVED watching them... and first he would just yell AHH-HAAAAAAHAA any time they did something cool... but then I taught him to clap when he liked something... so he then became quite an enthusiastic clapper.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Sefy1A8Wf4/Tgp1rNtkxUI/AAAAAAAADbo/jNZEl79lcbw/s1600/Picture%2B020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Sefy1A8Wf4/Tgp1rNtkxUI/AAAAAAAADbo/jNZEl79lcbw/s400/Picture%2B020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623436470001124674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this Ben decided he wants to be a "cwazy dancer" when he grows up. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5cIMwUrU_WE/Tgp1qg1_nDI/AAAAAAAADbg/y6b3BWFa_o0/s1600/Picture%2B024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5cIMwUrU_WE/Tgp1qg1_nDI/AAAAAAAADbg/y6b3BWFa_o0/s400/Picture%2B024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623436457956842546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here we are, I am not so great at the self-portrait thing... but Ben and Lara look nice. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pI0H2YhWNd4/Tgp1qLnQUDI/AAAAAAAADbY/92Pc4WnMfwA/s1600/Picture%2B026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pI0H2YhWNd4/Tgp1qLnQUDI/AAAAAAAADbY/92Pc4WnMfwA/s400/Picture%2B026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623436452257878066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben and I went to visit Jonathon &amp;amp; Becki who were camping... and wonderful Aunt Becki spent an hour + in the lake with Ben.  Apparently it was not the warmest water because when he got out and came to get his towel he looked down and his hands and feet and asked, "Mommy, why can't I feel myself??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r1NcFtm7gdA/Tgp1pxE8enI/AAAAAAAADbQ/mk6nNypQYEU/s1600/Picture%2B027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r1NcFtm7gdA/Tgp1pxE8enI/AAAAAAAADbQ/mk6nNypQYEU/s400/Picture%2B027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623436445134649970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben being Ben.&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/8933893-7376303492966364923?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7376303492966364923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=7376303492966364923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/7376303492966364923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/7376303492966364923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/06/mommy-son-weekend.html' title='Mommy-Son Weekend!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kynoOvfRDOQ/Tgp1_xjGloI/AAAAAAAADb4/kMgFlmZuPtU/s72-c/Picture%2B021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-8084132891141108146</id><published>2011-06-28T20:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T20:39:27.908-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Naomi: 14 Months Old</title><content type='html'>This little girl is growing up way too fast!  Where does the time go!  She hasn't been my baby for a long time, but she is a little girl now!  So sweet, feisty, determined and just plain cute!  She is busy, busy, busy... but ever since her stomach bug a couple weeks ago she has been a little more cuddly and actually lets me READ to her sometimes!  Ben has been all about books for a long time, but Naomi has just discovered them... but as with everything in life... she jumps in with both feet... so we could spent an hour "reading" her books (she does like to flip pages rather fast)!!  I am just eating up the time with her on my lap! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yjiPE1Xbxd8/ThuVmWX3nXI/AAAAAAAADcQ/UNNhw4cdhUY/s1600/Picture%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yjiPE1Xbxd8/ThuVmWX3nXI/AAAAAAAADcQ/UNNhw4cdhUY/s400/Picture%2B013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628256645402828146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has slimmed down a lot, but she is still perfectly squishy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-81BJf9eRPlg/ThuVhzWuePI/AAAAAAAADcI/IBlKsLR-zHw/s1600/Naomi%2B14%2BMonths.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-81BJf9eRPlg/ThuVhzWuePI/AAAAAAAADcI/IBlKsLR-zHw/s400/Naomi%2B14%2BMonths.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628256567283316978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never thought I would have a pebbles, we Naomi has a reverse mullet... short on the sides and LONG on the top... it makes for some awesome little fountains on the top of her head. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7UOx8spWp9Q/ThuVhQZHEOI/AAAAAAAADcA/pNc38xYFqyA/s1600/Grabby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7UOx8spWp9Q/ThuVhQZHEOI/AAAAAAAADcA/pNc38xYFqyA/s400/Grabby.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628256557898076386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And man can this girl climb.  Here is a picture from a couple weeks ago.  Once she decides what she wants there is nothing that stops her.&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/8933893-8084132891141108146?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/8084132891141108146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=8084132891141108146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8084132891141108146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8084132891141108146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/06/naomi-14-months-old.html' title='Naomi: 14 Months Old'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yjiPE1Xbxd8/ThuVmWX3nXI/AAAAAAAADcQ/UNNhw4cdhUY/s72-c/Picture%2B013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-2823405581210386483</id><published>2011-06-27T18:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T19:25:19.399-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Words :)</title><content type='html'>Naomi: Da-do-da-do-da-do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Mommy, she is telling you about the crooked watermelon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: da-do-da-do-da-do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Now she is talking about ladders and birds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;"&gt;So glad I have a translator!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Andrew (after getting Ben to side with him on the shade of a particular paint color):  Out of the mouth of babes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Don't call me babe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Why not?: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Because I am NOT UNCLE RYAN!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guess we know what Mers calls Ryan all the time... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After trying to describe what Asian means, and talking about China (his current favorite place)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leah: Ben, we have a friend that was born in China... can you guess who it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Uncle Micah??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leah:  Drew, I think we should go to the B-I-L-T-M-O-R-E today. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (We have learned that we should always spell these things so we don't get hopes up only to come crashing down when they don't happen).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben:  Mom, I want to go to the S-P-Q tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: Oh great, I love that place.  Anywhere else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B:  Umm... let's go to the O-T-X on Saturday.  That spells Splasheville. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Mom, what if I were  a firetruck, what would happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L:  Well it depends, but if someone was hurt you would turn your lights on so everyone got out of the way and go to help the person that was hurt or in a burning building...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B:  What if I were an ambulance, what would happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L:  Well, you would sort of be like a firetruck and go and pick up people that were hurt and take them back to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B:  What if I were a wee-ooo car, what would happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: A what? A real car?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: No mom, a wee-ooo car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: A wheel car?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: NO!  A WEE-OOO car!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L:  OH!  You mean a police car, that goes wee-ooo, weee-oooo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B:  YES! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We play this game often, everything thing from being sun glasses, to a stop light, to a street sign, to a tire, a bird, an ant.  And sometimes we turn it around:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L:  Ben, if you were a glass of water?  What would happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B:  You would drink me weally weally fast to take your vitamins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-2823405581210386483?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2823405581210386483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=2823405581210386483' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2823405581210386483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2823405581210386483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/06/words.html' title='Words :)'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-8235254451284294857</id><published>2011-06-15T15:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T15:45:07.832-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Sweet Faces</title><content type='html'>Oh how I love them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kQLv8nj5UXU/TfkLi9JxNOI/AAAAAAAADbI/W9nrCuhMEkM/s1600/IMG_7755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kQLv8nj5UXU/TfkLi9JxNOI/AAAAAAAADbI/W9nrCuhMEkM/s400/IMG_7755.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618534705280398562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hXwQECmEkb4/TfkLiQP6csI/AAAAAAAADbA/bxklqX5alKM/s1600/IMG_7759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hXwQECmEkb4/TfkLiQP6csI/AAAAAAAADbA/bxklqX5alKM/s400/IMG_7759.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618534693226574530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DOKXn6eRv_E/TfkLh_iyoFI/AAAAAAAADa4/Nc_NpDUE8QY/s1600/IMG_7754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DOKXn6eRv_E/TfkLh_iyoFI/AAAAAAAADa4/Nc_NpDUE8QY/s400/IMG_7754.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618534688742350930" 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/8933893-8235254451284294857?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/8235254451284294857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=8235254451284294857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8235254451284294857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8235254451284294857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/06/sweet-faces.html' title='Sweet Faces'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kQLv8nj5UXU/TfkLi9JxNOI/AAAAAAAADbI/W9nrCuhMEkM/s72-c/IMG_7755.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-1389100779073496406</id><published>2011-06-15T15:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T15:40:52.941-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><title type='text'>Oh That Face...</title><content type='html'>Why this face you ask??  (Yes, I know I am a horrible mother for photographing my crying child, I am working on it...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X1TZmZC_2Kw/TfkI3unLQ0I/AAAAAAAADaw/MeM2wQjUCLA/s1600/Picture%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X1TZmZC_2Kw/TfkI3unLQ0I/AAAAAAAADaw/MeM2wQjUCLA/s400/Picture%2B017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618531763619578690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of THIS:  Yes, that right... our old, DEAD vacuum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-odDtsaGzEF0/TfkI3RniMXI/AAAAAAAADao/WOWTEX0OCCY/s1600/vacuum.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-odDtsaGzEF0/TfkI3RniMXI/AAAAAAAADao/WOWTEX0OCCY/s400/vacuum.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618531755836453234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This vacuum started breaking about 2 days after we got it... yet we managed to make it limp along for almost 5 years.  I am pretty sure the past year and a half it has blown out more than it has sucked in.  Anyway, after purchasing a new one last week (thank you tax return) I said something like... "Say goodbye to our old pathetic vacuum... you weren't very good and we aren't  gonna miss ya!"  I wheeled it out to the garage and turned around to find the face you saw above... but huge tears, sobbing over our vacuum.  (Poor boy, he has probably seen me vacuum a total of 15 times in his LIFE).  It took me 10 minutes to stop the sobbing and for the next half hour he just kept crying over the vacuum and saying things like, "it is just so sad" and "I weally, weally loved that vacuum".  Funny child. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-1389100779073496406?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1389100779073496406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=1389100779073496406' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1389100779073496406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/1389100779073496406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/06/oh-that-face.html' title='Oh That Face...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X1TZmZC_2Kw/TfkI3unLQ0I/AAAAAAAADaw/MeM2wQjUCLA/s72-c/Picture%2B017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-3220894219491385798</id><published>2011-06-15T14:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T14:41:39.957-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Here we go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rAVsg7GR22s/Tfj7_rIQLwI/AAAAAAAADag/sZcmSDiOA5M/s1600/IMG_7763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rAVsg7GR22s/Tfj7_rIQLwI/AAAAAAAADag/sZcmSDiOA5M/s400/IMG_7763.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618517606472363778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's right folks... a ponytail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This part of having a girl actually scares me less than some of the other parts. :)  Growing up with 4 brothers I always loves to braid and brush hair whenever a girl came to visit.  We have done barrettes but this thing ponytail is just plain fun! :)  Sadly, I think poor Naomi inherited my whispies curse. &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/8933893-3220894219491385798?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3220894219491385798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=3220894219491385798' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3220894219491385798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3220894219491385798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/06/here-we-go.html' title='Here we go!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rAVsg7GR22s/Tfj7_rIQLwI/AAAAAAAADag/sZcmSDiOA5M/s72-c/IMG_7763.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-7187814474221350314</id><published>2011-06-15T14:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T14:36:27.393-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><title type='text'>What do YOU learn from National Geographic?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-p_MvMjd88/Tfj6Fw0zzZI/AAAAAAAADaY/aIBCOzPDkfk/s1600/IMG_7766.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-p_MvMjd88/Tfj6Fw0zzZI/AAAAAAAADaY/aIBCOzPDkfk/s400/IMG_7766.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618515512057384338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben loves looking at the pictures in National Geographic each month, he will usually spent an hour or more just leafing through... this month he got fixated on this picture.  So, I indulged him and introduced him to the world of Pringles. :)   So now THIS has been the conversation in our house this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Mom, can I have some pringles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: Sure, here you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: But Mom, can I have mooorreee than three?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: No, I think that is good for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: But MOM!  ONCE YOU POP YOU CAN'T STOP!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-7187814474221350314?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7187814474221350314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=7187814474221350314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/7187814474221350314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/7187814474221350314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-do-you-learn-from-national.html' title='What do YOU learn from National Geographic?'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-p_MvMjd88/Tfj6Fw0zzZI/AAAAAAAADaY/aIBCOzPDkfk/s72-c/IMG_7766.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-942972986539819474</id><published>2011-06-15T13:28:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T14:24:26.544-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leah'/><title type='text'>Life of Late</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gcJb2U4PJLg/Tfj2yWOnLGI/AAAAAAAADaQ/JttggXq30AE/s1600/IMG_7749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gcJb2U4PJLg/Tfj2yWOnLGI/AAAAAAAADaQ/JttggXq30AE/s400/IMG_7749.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618511879965453410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben earning his keep. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CDxSPrz2c5o/TfjtjXLDWZI/AAAAAAAADaI/hhvS_73mGkw/s1600/Picture%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CDxSPrz2c5o/TfjtjXLDWZI/AAAAAAAADaI/hhvS_73mGkw/s400/Picture%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618501726916270482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first Tuesday of the Month is free at the Western NC Arboretum.  We have a fun, albeit HOT day... the kids were like magnets to the water. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-okLum-I-Hzg/TfjtMY8z32I/AAAAAAAADaA/XAUzkbfGGz4/s1600/Picture%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-okLum-I-Hzg/TfjtMY8z32I/AAAAAAAADaA/XAUzkbfGGz4/s400/Picture%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618501332256415586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Despite the water being FREEZING Naomi just plopped right down and didn't want to move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EnOry-rzKOI/Tfjs669qKRI/AAAAAAAADZw/XWumILxQ6YA/s1600/Picture%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EnOry-rzKOI/Tfjs669qKRI/AAAAAAAADZw/XWumILxQ6YA/s400/Picture%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618501032149133586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were able to meet up with our friends Gabriel &amp;amp; Isaac!  (And their mama Brooke).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TB9onRx9HmM/Tfjs6f8bNGI/AAAAAAAADZo/tdQ68-8rZa8/s1600/Picture%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TB9onRx9HmM/Tfjs6f8bNGI/AAAAAAAADZo/tdQ68-8rZa8/s400/Picture%2B010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618501024896201826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On our hike... soaking wet. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0XjQr8T6Igg/Tfjs59HkAgI/AAAAAAAADZg/Sju9eHmNrZY/s1600/Picture%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0XjQr8T6Igg/Tfjs59HkAgI/AAAAAAAADZg/Sju9eHmNrZY/s400/Picture%2B013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618501015547675138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We LOVE downtown, and find any excuse we can to go down there.  On Friday night we went out with Jonathon &amp;amp; Becki and some other friends and after the drum circle stopped off at the ice cream shop where we finally convinced Jonathon to plan on the cool old piano!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VjWynFV8qb8/Tfjs5TTLgpI/AAAAAAAADZY/a0m_Gcs9rwI/s1600/Picture%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VjWynFV8qb8/Tfjs5TTLgpI/AAAAAAAADZY/a0m_Gcs9rwI/s400/Picture%2B014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618501004322112146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we went to an Asheville Tourist's (A Baseball) game.  I love baseball but I have to say this picture was pretty much the highlight of the game. :-P  The game started an hour late because of rain, and it still continued to drizzle.  By the top of the third inning the other team was up 9-0... we lasted until the 4th inning. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben liked the idea of the mascots but once he got close was mortified... can you see him pressing his body into my brother?  :)&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/8933893-942972986539819474?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/942972986539819474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=942972986539819474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/942972986539819474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/942972986539819474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/06/life-of-late.html' title='Life of Late'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gcJb2U4PJLg/Tfj2yWOnLGI/AAAAAAAADaQ/JttggXq30AE/s72-c/IMG_7749.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-4889675703909141885</id><published>2011-06-15T12:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T13:20:54.586-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><title type='text'>Benjamin Growing Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-6BxBr4YN6A?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-6BxBr4YN6A?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps we are horrible parents... but we sure do have fun. :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-bxv9NhJfZ0?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-bxv9NhJfZ0?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this one I took last night.  I love watching him think as he talks. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3jHzns6DbrU/Tfje--saK5I/AAAAAAAADZQ/Heb4d7j7w2s/s1600/Picture%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3jHzns6DbrU/Tfje--saK5I/AAAAAAAADZQ/Heb4d7j7w2s/s400/Picture%2B018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618485708707212178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The requested picture. :)&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/8933893-4889675703909141885?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray these two will be the best of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jpHfa9X39rw?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jpHfa9X39rw?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have officially reached the "goofy" stage with Ben.  :-P&lt;br /&gt;I would be okay if it ended tomorrow. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZrKYmC_NK_U?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZrKYmC_NK_U?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi while camping. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l7l9EW1ouog?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l7l9EW1ouog?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard to catch her shaking her milk jug on camera... sadly I only caught about 3 seconds... the first three of this video. :)&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/8933893-2013645005879462959?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2013645005879462959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=2013645005879462959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2013645005879462959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/2013645005879462959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/06/recent-videos.html' title='Recent Videos :)'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-4437205512358268246</id><published>2011-06-11T20:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:15:09.009-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Summer is HERE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qy6VITtSgjc/TfQE3tNKboI/AAAAAAAADZI/F7hBXw3EJO8/s1600/Corn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qy6VITtSgjc/TfQE3tNKboI/AAAAAAAADZI/F7hBXw3EJO8/s400/Corn.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617119990311972482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fresh strawberries, peaches, cherries, blueberries, and now SWEET CORN!  Life is Good.&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/8933893-4437205512358268246?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/4437205512358268246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=4437205512358268246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4437205512358268246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4437205512358268246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-is-here.html' title='Summer is HERE!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qy6VITtSgjc/TfQE3tNKboI/AAAAAAAADZI/F7hBXw3EJO8/s72-c/Corn.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-6868606044627939469</id><published>2011-06-11T20:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:06:23.212-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bumperstickers'/><title type='text'>Bumpersticker of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I AM SO FAR BEHIND&lt;br /&gt;I THOUGHT I WAS FIRST&lt;br /&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/8933893-6868606044627939469?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6868606044627939469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=6868606044627939469' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6868606044627939469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/6868606044627939469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/06/bumpersticker-of-day_11.html' title='Bumpersticker of the Day'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-7568535794197427748</id><published>2011-06-11T12:16:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T12:45:05.665-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Blueberry Picking/Eating :)</title><content type='html'>We went and picked the first blueberries of the season this morning!  Ben had a blast following grandma around... his job was to only pick "big, fat, juicy ones"  and he did a great job!  He was REALLY great and picking the "big, fat, juicy ones" out of grandma's bucket. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QkserH1zMKE/TfOaEjfb1lI/AAAAAAAADZA/yKu50s6xkXY/s1600/Naomi%2BBerries.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QkserH1zMKE/TfOaEjfb1lI/AAAAAAAADZA/yKu50s6xkXY/s400/Naomi%2BBerries.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617002563298383442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so thankful that Naomi has pretty much grown out of her berry allergy!  This little girl LOVES blueberries and couldn't get enough today... she didn't quite get picking the blue ones... but man could she eat them once they were picked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aARvnpvYJAg/TfOaDzn781I/AAAAAAAADY4/MoZ8xRjNZ4o/s1600/Naomi%2BBerries2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aARvnpvYJAg/TfOaDzn781I/AAAAAAAADY4/MoZ8xRjNZ4o/s400/Naomi%2BBerries2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617002550449140562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2AIQUPARBuc/TfOaDbkd5fI/AAAAAAAADYw/ADuJlz3v7QY/s1600/Ben%2BBerries.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2AIQUPARBuc/TfOaDbkd5fI/AAAAAAAADYw/ADuJlz3v7QY/s400/Ben%2BBerries.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617002543992137202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben, and his bucket of Big Fat Juicy Ones. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wj1VYgC0TyA/TfOYGzJRMJI/AAAAAAAADYo/mfLBFoS4vZ8/s1600/Blueberries.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wj1VYgC0TyA/TfOYGzJRMJI/AAAAAAAADYo/mfLBFoS4vZ8/s400/Blueberries.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617000402836861074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="addImage();" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);;ButtonMouseDown(this);" class=" on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Add_Image" title="Add Image"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Add Image" class="gl_photo" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sVcc1IwYZjg/TfOYGeXkkrI/AAAAAAAADYg/uFt1GZtDtcA/s1600/Blueberries%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sVcc1IwYZjg/TfOYGeXkkrI/AAAAAAAADYg/uFt1GZtDtcA/s400/Blueberries%2B2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617000397259707058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had to take Naomi's bucket away so she would look up. :)&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/8933893-7568535794197427748?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7568535794197427748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=7568535794197427748' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/7568535794197427748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/7568535794197427748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/06/blueberry-pickingeating.html' title='Blueberry Picking/Eating :)'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QkserH1zMKE/TfOaEjfb1lI/AAAAAAAADZA/yKu50s6xkXY/s72-c/Naomi%2BBerries.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-5003057872715572459</id><published>2011-06-06T14:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T16:04:06.572-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><title type='text'>Thumbs Up... Sort Of...</title><content type='html'>Here my my attempt to teach Ben how to use "Thumbs Up." He got the meaning down just fine... but getting that thumb (and nothing else) up was a bit of an issue. :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uJbKciRPhxs/Te0eaOtQi3I/AAAAAAAADYY/17I4YMuYjPE/s1600/DSCN3732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uJbKciRPhxs/Te0eaOtQi3I/AAAAAAAADYY/17I4YMuYjPE/s400/DSCN3732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615177746374232946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Yi4NW1U9fI/Te0eZoAWArI/AAAAAAAADYQ/2YXq0B38qUA/s1600/DSCN3734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Yi4NW1U9fI/Te0eZoAWArI/AAAAAAAADYQ/2YXq0B38qUA/s400/DSCN3734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615177735985300146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ji-joRF2aqI/Te0eY7D1_CI/AAAAAAAADYI/fYUnp2Deyfo/s1600/DSCN3731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ji-joRF2aqI/Te0eY7D1_CI/AAAAAAAADYI/fYUnp2Deyfo/s400/DSCN3731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615177723920383010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUS0UVC9IiM/Te0eYWy6N0I/AAAAAAAADYA/7D_ChvYoChk/s1600/DSCN3730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUS0UVC9IiM/Te0eYWy6N0I/AAAAAAAADYA/7D_ChvYoChk/s400/DSCN3730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615177714185680706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Close enough... right?&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/8933893-5003057872715572459?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5003057872715572459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=5003057872715572459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5003057872715572459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5003057872715572459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/06/thumbs-up-sort-of.html' title='Thumbs Up... Sort Of...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uJbKciRPhxs/Te0eaOtQi3I/AAAAAAAADYY/17I4YMuYjPE/s72-c/DSCN3732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-7187113163730796025</id><published>2011-06-03T23:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T23:30:23.338-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Fun Stay-At-Home Weekend</title><content type='html'>We had a great long weekend and did nothing but stay at home and be tourists in our own city.  On Friday we visited our local camping gear store and got a few more things we needed for camping (including a kitchen sink!), and then headed downtown to the drum circle (which I have blogged about before) and had dinner at an Indian Restaurant too!  (Thank you Groupon!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dtWW4WZQKr8/Temj-7A--dI/AAAAAAAADX4/TnPuiU-pouM/s1600/DSCN3676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dtWW4WZQKr8/Temj-7A--dI/AAAAAAAADX4/TnPuiU-pouM/s400/DSCN3676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614198711883069906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to play in the water a little... we love Splasheville downtown!&lt;br /&gt;(And yes that little girl is drinking the water... ewwww yuck!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CdwNsyNkcfk/Temj-QHWNVI/AAAAAAAADXw/LRhUwv-hVio/s1600/DSCN3694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CdwNsyNkcfk/Temj-QHWNVI/AAAAAAAADXw/LRhUwv-hVio/s400/DSCN3694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614198700367033682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited the Biltmore on Saturday with the sole purpose of getting the kids tired... so we made them walk everywhere... it worked.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-604yZ30Qt9U/TemiZGG-RoI/AAAAAAAADXo/StiCjI0KYlA/s1600/DSCN3703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-604yZ30Qt9U/TemiZGG-RoI/AAAAAAAADXo/StiCjI0KYlA/s400/DSCN3703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614196962514323074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a sheep shearing demonstration... Ben loved it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-81HkRcerzK4/TemiYuxRjqI/AAAAAAAADXg/VBtL9mkRWmk/s1600/DSCN3707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-81HkRcerzK4/TemiYuxRjqI/AAAAAAAADXg/VBtL9mkRWmk/s400/DSCN3707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614196956249296546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We played cornhole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YDsrqeS2n6s/TemiYNRwoGI/AAAAAAAADXY/YXCoYk2t40o/s1600/DSCN3710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YDsrqeS2n6s/TemiYNRwoGI/AAAAAAAADXY/YXCoYk2t40o/s400/DSCN3710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614196947258744930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday night we went to a surprise birthday party for my sister-in-law Becki.  Here is Naomi riding the huge fake horse while waiting for a table. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5HHTNq_sj80/TemiXz7aQ_I/AAAAAAAADXQ/fBEEQ7xtswU/s1600/DSCN3714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5HHTNq_sj80/TemiXz7aQ_I/AAAAAAAADXQ/fBEEQ7xtswU/s400/DSCN3714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614196940454118386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At Papa's and Beer they make a big deal out of birthdays.  They all sing... VERY loudly... you get to wear this amazing hat... and if you are lucky (like Becki was) they will smear whipped cream from your dessert all over your glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FkDrLN6NhI4/TemiXXjnv0I/AAAAAAAADXI/PZo56FxzyNA/s1600/DSCN3718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FkDrLN6NhI4/TemiXXjnv0I/AAAAAAAADXI/PZo56FxzyNA/s400/DSCN3718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614196932838145858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to top off our amazing weekend, our good friend Sabella from our college  days was coming through town on her way home from a weekend!  I am sad it was only one night, but we made good use of the time and stayed up until 2am talking! :)  As you can see Ben loved his new friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got some R&amp;amp;R in, a few home projects checked off and I sent the kids out with Andrew for a morning and swept, mopped, vacuumed and scrubbed until... well it didn't shine... but it was a lot cleaner. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-7187113163730796025?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7187113163730796025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=7187113163730796025' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/7187113163730796025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/7187113163730796025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/06/fun-stay-at-home-weekend.html' title='Fun Stay-At-Home Weekend'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dtWW4WZQKr8/Temj-7A--dI/AAAAAAAADX4/TnPuiU-pouM/s72-c/DSCN3676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-3929312695960935639</id><published>2011-06-03T21:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T22:16:19.301-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Popsicles!!!</title><content type='html'>My brother Micah got me &lt;a href="http://www.williams-sonoma.com/products/zoku-quick-pop-maker/?pkey=e%7Czoku%7C7%7Cbest%7C0%7C1%7C24%7C%7C5&amp;amp;cm_src=PRODUCTSEARCH%7C%7CNoFacet-_-NoFacet-_-Feature_Recipe_Rule-_-"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; amazing toy.   That's right folks... it freezes popsicles in 9 minutes!!!   We have had so much fun with it!  Our first attempt was watermelon pops as you can see below... we have since tried Key Lime Pie pops and last night we made Marble (vanilla and chocolate layered) Cheesecake Popsicles... were they ever good!!!!!!!  Next on the list is the chocolate/peanut butter ones... yummy!  Thanks again Micah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5-bVLfCr9Jo/TemTcQ7IOWI/AAAAAAAADWA/yVZC1vmZd74/s1600/DSCN3683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5-bVLfCr9Jo/TemTcQ7IOWI/AAAAAAAADWA/yVZC1vmZd74/s400/DSCN3683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614180524282624354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--qknT_O15to/TemTb6g0rFI/AAAAAAAADV4/Kt8sl8CJH64/s1600/DSCN3685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--qknT_O15to/TemTb6g0rFI/AAAAAAAADV4/Kt8sl8CJH64/s400/DSCN3685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614180518266711122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JpvXsv9L1xU/TemTbi0s57I/AAAAAAAADVw/IdFIKjhMeNU/s1600/DSCN3682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JpvXsv9L1xU/TemTbi0s57I/AAAAAAAADVw/IdFIKjhMeNU/s400/DSCN3682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614180511907637170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R74JydXXCK4/TemTbfP0HmI/AAAAAAAADVo/RGLTp45d6-8/s1600/DSCN3678.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tfCbB6Dw1CE/TemTckoBHTI/AAAAAAAADWI/yF0tgcXr0-s/s1600/DSCN3687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tfCbB6Dw1CE/TemTckoBHTI/AAAAAAAADWI/yF0tgcXr0-s/s400/DSCN3687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614180529571175730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I banished the kids to the deck while eating drippy, sticky things...and two minutes later this is what I found. :)  (Sadly, about 10 seconds after I took this picture Ben fell off the top and cut his ear.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-3929312695960935639?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3929312695960935639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=3929312695960935639' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3929312695960935639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/3929312695960935639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/06/popsicles.html' title='Popsicles!!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5-bVLfCr9Jo/TemTcQ7IOWI/AAAAAAAADWA/yVZC1vmZd74/s72-c/DSCN3683.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-8351653296363201445</id><published>2011-06-01T10:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T10:18:11.277-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><title type='text'>Ben</title><content type='html'>Well, it is getting harder to write down the little things he says... because they are now more discussions than little one-liners. :)  He is growing so fast, and I feel like I am talking to a 12 year old, not a 3 year old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend Ben was introduced to  Star Wars.  So, last night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Good Night Ben, I love you to the moon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: I love you to the stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I love you to the stars and back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: I love you DARTH VADER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the car:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:  Ben, what are you thinking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Why are there back guys in the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Let me know what the 3-year-old answer to this question is :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have loved watching him grow in his knowledge of Jesus.  Yesterday while playing by himself I overhear...  "Dear Jesus" and a few other things and then he turns around:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Mommy, how do you END? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L:  You mean while praying?  Well first you say Dear Jesus and then you thank him for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Yes,  I know that mommy... I already prayed for the sun to shine on Melanie... what do you say at the end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L:  Oh, well... um... at the end you say... In Jesus' Name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Oh yeah... In Jesus' Name... Amen!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-8351653296363201445?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/8351653296363201445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=8351653296363201445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8351653296363201445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/8351653296363201445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/06/ben.html' title='Ben'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-4986743114649439049</id><published>2011-05-26T22:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T23:00:46.785-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Naomi: 13 Months</title><content type='html'>A few words about this little girl:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-glb0LJgVenA/Temd_0u5QsI/AAAAAAAADXA/zHonqk2PrFU/s1600/DSCN3705.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-glb0LJgVenA/Temd_0u5QsI/AAAAAAAADXA/zHonqk2PrFU/s1600/DSCN3705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-glb0LJgVenA/Temd_0u5QsI/AAAAAAAADXA/zHonqk2PrFU/s400/DSCN3705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614192130306687682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adventurous.&lt;br /&gt;(Note that you don't see her brother anywhere around. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GRjZu-lgp1s/Temd_o2jcZI/AAAAAAAADW4/lIsspxoK_E4/s1600/DSCN3701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GRjZu-lgp1s/Temd_o2jcZI/AAAAAAAADW4/lIsspxoK_E4/s400/DSCN3701.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614192127117586834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Independent.&lt;br /&gt;(Since about two days after she started walking, she has no use for holding anyone's hand.  It just slows her down.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I7nzcBcA658/TemW6dEHaBI/AAAAAAAADWw/s8lS_XXiypA/s1600/IMG_7682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I7nzcBcA658/TemW6dEHaBI/AAAAAAAADWw/s8lS_XXiypA/s400/IMG_7682.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614184341472503826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Determined.&lt;br /&gt;(In everything)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0u5VynqemBE/TemW6Pv-0sI/AAAAAAAADWo/T9eNYW_ARHw/s1600/IMG_7683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0u5VynqemBE/TemW6Pv-0sI/AAAAAAAADWo/T9eNYW_ARHw/s400/IMG_7683.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614184337898394306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Swirl.&lt;br /&gt;(I just love the way her hair swirls around her little head :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rBCttGbmKpQ/TemW4grAeJI/AAAAAAAADWg/uZ6xfph0Q0Q/s1600/IMG_7689.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rBCttGbmKpQ/TemW4grAeJI/AAAAAAAADWg/uZ6xfph0Q0Q/s400/IMG_7689.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614184308081195154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Smiley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bZWcWBD-uU8/TemW4fwOG2I/AAAAAAAADWY/s1azSLvyOT0/s1600/DSCN3688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bZWcWBD-uU8/TemW4fwOG2I/AAAAAAAADWY/s1azSLvyOT0/s400/DSCN3688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614184307834624866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goofy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ht80wh5DUng/TemW39RyPJI/AAAAAAAADWQ/-DfR6ANA1uA/s1600/IMG_7714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ht80wh5DUng/TemW39RyPJI/AAAAAAAADWQ/-DfR6ANA1uA/s400/IMG_7714.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614184298580163730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toothy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have been listening to some parenting podcasts lately and the pastor said, "You can argue with me... but I won't change my mind... a child is born with a temperament and they leave the world with that temperament."  I saw it in Ben, but now having two and seeing the contrast between them has been amazing.  This little girls is sweet, kind, nurturing, loves dirt, INDEPENDENT, knows-what-she-wants (my mother-in-law said she hasn't seen a child so young know exactly what they wanted. Should I be scared?? :)  Also in the same parenting session he said that a strong will can be a Gift from God, if it is directed toward the right things... and I pray every day that this little girl will use her passion for Jesus!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we have reached the max frustration point... I remember hitting it with Ben too... when the child can walk, climb, run, jump, know exactly what they want, and NOT BE ABLE TO TELL YOU!  :)  One of these days all the grunts and sqeaks and squeals are just going to turn into words and sentences and they probably won't stop.  We have few words... all done, daddy, doggy but that is about it so far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is now up to THREE teeth.  She is in 18mo-2T clothes, although she is thinning out A LOT... she has only gained 6 lbs in 9 months... she is up to 26lbs. :)  She loves fruit, some veges, eggs and meat but it not a huge fan of bread/carbs in general (when you cut out wheat and rice there isn't much left :).  And she doesn't like the same thing twice.  And going back to the knows-what-she-wants if she wants a drink she will NOT take even one more bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves shoes (taking them off and putting them on again) and to hug and kiss on her stuffed animals (but has no use for baby dolls), stack blocks and LOVES water... showers, Splasheville, kiddy pool, the sink, a puddle... you name it.  She is adventurous, and always up for something new!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We love you Naomi Grace and are so thankful God gave you to us!!!&lt;/span&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/8933893-4986743114649439049?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/4986743114649439049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=4986743114649439049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4986743114649439049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/4986743114649439049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/05/naomi-13-months.html' title='Naomi: 13 Months'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-glb0LJgVenA/Temd_0u5QsI/AAAAAAAADXA/zHonqk2PrFU/s72-c/DSCN3705.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-5746273959097859777</id><published>2011-05-23T14:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T19:37:16.730-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><title type='text'>Dirty Little Kids</title><content type='html'>This past weekend we went camping for the 2nd time since purchasing camping equipment.  I do think that sometimes "vacation" is just another way of saying "parenting without a crib, high chair, and toys."  But we still managed to have fun. :)  We went to Davidson River which is just about 40 minutes from door to door...er... campsite.  Andrew's brother Jonathon and wife Becki came and we had a great time with them... staying up late talking, making smores and playing Uno by lantern-light until midnight. :)  We also took the kids to play in the river, and Naomi had a BLAST yelling at all the dogs that walked by (but freaked out if they got too close). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UwT1Rl8CwUQ/TdqoCFaY0wI/AAAAAAAADVc/uilF_03Vo8Y/s1600/DSCN3661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UwT1Rl8CwUQ/TdqoCFaY0wI/AAAAAAAADVc/uilF_03Vo8Y/s400/DSCN3661.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609981039609434882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This chair proved to be IMMENSELY helpful.  Until the last day Naomi couldn't quite figure out how to get out, and she would sit for an hour or more with some crackers and her sippy cup just walking and watching and enjoying being outside.  It was like a little play pen only better. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UuuwRYu9Ybs/TdqoB_rfgjI/AAAAAAAADVU/N1pO_iJBNh8/s1600/DSCN3663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UuuwRYu9Ybs/TdqoB_rfgjI/AAAAAAAADVU/N1pO_iJBNh8/s400/DSCN3663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609981038070563378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben enjoying his sandwich in Daddy's "gorilla" chair. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OOsHxJzYqXA/TdqoBY18pxI/AAAAAAAADVM/CEjCY5fnfig/s1600/DSCN3665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OOsHxJzYqXA/TdqoBY18pxI/AAAAAAAADVM/CEjCY5fnfig/s400/DSCN3665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609981027645433618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kidlets by the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C1strKUmMNc/TdqoBC8jyeI/AAAAAAAADVE/eB8uFhtGrHA/s1600/DSCN3667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C1strKUmMNc/TdqoBC8jyeI/AAAAAAAADVE/eB8uFhtGrHA/s400/DSCN3667.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609981021767584226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who needs toys when you have empty water jugs and gravel?  I can't tell you how many fights I broke up when Naomi decided she wanted BOTH jugs.  :)&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/8933893-5746273959097859777?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5746273959097859777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=5746273959097859777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5746273959097859777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5746273959097859777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/05/dirty-little-kids.html' title='Dirty Little Kids'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UwT1Rl8CwUQ/TdqoCFaY0wI/AAAAAAAADVc/uilF_03Vo8Y/s72-c/DSCN3661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933893.post-5606650408674754287</id><published>2011-05-23T13:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T14:23:26.447-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>We Are Family!</title><content type='html'>I love being from a big family, and I love that Andrew comes from a big family too.  We both have 4 siblings and have added 2 through marriage now too!  I can't imagine life without my brothers and I love keeping up with them, and living life vicariously through their experiences.  I love the chaos (although I was morbidly embarrassed about it as a kid, I felt like an army any time we went some where, and always trying to keep them orderly and in-line. :).  I think having a big family has made me a better, more self-less (although I have a LONG way to go, but I don't want to imagine what I would be like if I was an only child) person.  And I am reminded of this every time I see pictures of my family.  I am so thankful for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YS-4K1zghtQ/Tdqh1LO18bI/AAAAAAAADU8/Cvjgss7wMj0/s1600/DSCN3612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YS-4K1zghtQ/Tdqh1LO18bI/AAAAAAAADU8/Cvjgss7wMj0/s400/DSCN3612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609974220763558322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture.  It is Ben with his Great Grandfather (Gwampa Bill).  He came to visit with my parents at the end of April for Naomi's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kPkL3q1RN1s/Tdqh0hKGJFI/AAAAAAAADU0/hXzmT-Glb9M/s1600/DSCN3613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kPkL3q1RN1s/Tdqh0hKGJFI/AAAAAAAADU0/hXzmT-Glb9M/s400/DSCN3613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609974209469359186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa with me and his two great-grandkids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HxjCLkAPjeQ/Tdqh0GrwilI/AAAAAAAADUs/LXnz93F7zdU/s1600/DSCN3619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HxjCLkAPjeQ/Tdqh0GrwilI/AAAAAAAADUs/LXnz93F7zdU/s400/DSCN3619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609974202362792530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Generations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1H6zOisw2N0/TdqhzrogAvI/AAAAAAAADUk/ud0h5rOlPW4/s1600/DSCN3644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1H6zOisw2N0/TdqhzrogAvI/AAAAAAAADUk/ud0h5rOlPW4/s400/DSCN3644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609974195101369074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And more family!  Andrew's brother Jonathon graduated from Culinary School last week, and we were able to celebrate with him... despite some crabby children. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mpw8mKSPsWs/TdqhzDyEZoI/AAAAAAAADUc/B1lHUZANFrQ/s1600/DSCN3656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mpw8mKSPsWs/TdqhzDyEZoI/AAAAAAAADUc/B1lHUZANFrQ/s400/DSCN3656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609974184404084354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three older Z children.  Andrew wasn't thrilled about the picture, but I wanted to prove that he was there.  (He spent the majority of the graduation pacing the halls with a cranky 12-month-old. :-P)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933893-5606650408674754287?l=onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5606650408674754287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8933893&amp;postID=5606650408674754287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5606650408674754287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8933893/posts/default/5606650408674754287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onmentalwanderings.blogspot.com/2011/05/we-are-family.html' title='We Are Family!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09330493767544785371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJFpobzT4w/TlfwbBqEn3I/AAAAAAAADoU/6H-5uKihWJY/s220/Family%2B9a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YS-4K1zghtQ/Tdqh1LO18bI/AAAAAAAADU8/Cvjgss7wMj0/s72-c/DSCN3612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
