<?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-743726134652463060</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:23:33.763-07:00</updated><category term='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUshttp://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SojZL7FjiQI/AAAAAAAAARI/F1bCh9RXVwQ/s320/IMG_1047.JPGY_enc/SojZKs25ylI/AAAAAAAAAQw/M_vkJoPj6JA/s1600-h/IMG_1051.JPG'/><title type='text'>Winder Family</title><subtitle type='html'>Family life is a little like runny peach pie - not perfect but who's complaining</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-7997932679585906902</id><published>2012-02-15T10:16:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T10:27:01.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Spot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a picture of Beck, few weeks before he turned one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loved playing in the window,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; well, actually he liked the blinds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rt3jnCfJmHc/TzvpnunmCiI/AAAAAAAABUQ/Jy6owwISq4A/s320/IMG_1631.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709413821360507426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am happy to say that not much has changed, besides the paint color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now instead of the blinds, he lines the window with all his trucks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and other toys. He loves it, he plays here forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Mm0FAgfQtk/Tzvposqt6EI/AAAAAAAABUo/sckQ58T0egQ/s320/IMG_2957.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709413838016604226" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One other thing that has changed is my little boy, he's growing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's getting taller and he has a neck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SVLOYf0wcL8/Tzvpn7O9phI/AAAAAAAABUc/WXw_LBsyzSU/s320/IMG_2959.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709413824746858002" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't post a blog without including the younger bro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beckham is helping Crosby get in the spirit of this years Tea Party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;COWBOY THEME it is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait till Monday(party time).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lZEucwmeXT8/Tzvpo2s4MQI/AAAAAAAABU0/EzDfSWF4rT0/s1600/IMG_2956.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lZEucwmeXT8/Tzvpo2s4MQI/AAAAAAAABU0/EzDfSWF4rT0/s320/IMG_2956.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709413840710021378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-7997932679585906902?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7997932679585906902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2012/02/hot-spot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7997932679585906902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7997932679585906902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2012/02/hot-spot.html' title='Hot Spot'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rt3jnCfJmHc/TzvpnunmCiI/AAAAAAAABUQ/Jy6owwISq4A/s72-c/IMG_1631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-1508852976786949148</id><published>2012-02-04T13:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T13:35:25.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What happened???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have paid my time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've waited patiently,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I envied all others,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I secretly hoped that my current phone would break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, That time has come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I have my very own IPHONE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know it's not as exciting to everyone else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but to me... It's one of the BEST days of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My old dated iBook is no longer compatible with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all new software. Which means I'm back to dreaming,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wishing and waiting, patiently until I can buy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I new desk top mac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But... something strange happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron, who didn't really want the iPhone and Beckham&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who stole my phone, have been on them all day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck will not put it down. Literally, all day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tried to call someone and he completely freaked out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pk2Rs1IEeq4/Ty2UAyFj-eI/AAAAAAAABUE/4CwBM81e9DQ/s1600/IMG_2939.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pk2Rs1IEeq4/Ty2UAyFj-eI/AAAAAAAABUE/4CwBM81e9DQ/s320/IMG_2939.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705379044114299362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the look I get when I ask him if I can use my DREAM PHONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kiRLsmrwHvw/Ty2UAe8S0nI/AAAAAAAABT4/TMJfyHV66wM/s1600/IMG_2940.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kiRLsmrwHvw/Ty2UAe8S0nI/AAAAAAAABT4/TMJfyHV66wM/s320/IMG_2940.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705379038975152754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who knew it was also his dream phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like I have a lot of time to spend with Crosby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because the other 2 boys are busy with their, my, toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-1508852976786949148?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1508852976786949148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2012/02/what-happened.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1508852976786949148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1508852976786949148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2012/02/what-happened.html' title='What happened???'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pk2Rs1IEeq4/Ty2UAyFj-eI/AAAAAAAABUE/4CwBM81e9DQ/s72-c/IMG_2939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-2017367749896417271</id><published>2012-01-19T11:18:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T14:17:20.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone LOVES Graham Crackers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It should come as no surprise that this big fella loves food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is at the point where if I give him a bottle, he's looking around for the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;real food. He even gets upset when he sees Beck eating the food he can't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We both love Graham Crackers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's the one thing he can feed himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PlK-_gLyJas/TxhfD11nIeI/AAAAAAAABTs/DSU-ycyxoRQ/s1600/IMG_2935.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PlK-_gLyJas/TxhfD11nIeI/AAAAAAAABTs/DSU-ycyxoRQ/s320/IMG_2935.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699409848033550818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beckham on the other hand...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has been a handful lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday while I was busy scrubbing toilets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was busy in my makeup drawer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not only did he spread Creme De Violet (MAC)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all over the walls. He made himself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look real nice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BhF-4h9vOVE/TxhfDkErBBI/AAAAAAAABTg/5KihNIuimik/s1600/IMG_2938.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BhF-4h9vOVE/TxhfDkErBBI/AAAAAAAABTg/5KihNIuimik/s320/IMG_2938.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699409843264881682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I went to yell at him for getting into my makeup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(it happens often)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He kept saying, "Petty Eyes".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am starting to think with all the high heels and makeup,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I might end up saying, "How did I not know"!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-2017367749896417271?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/2017367749896417271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2012/01/someone-loves-graham-crackers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2017367749896417271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2017367749896417271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2012/01/someone-loves-graham-crackers.html' title='Someone LOVES Graham Crackers'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PlK-_gLyJas/TxhfD11nIeI/AAAAAAAABTs/DSU-ycyxoRQ/s72-c/IMG_2935.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-7845044795965368955</id><published>2012-01-10T11:32:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T11:49:26.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 months in heels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6 months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crosby is growing up too fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is the best baby! HAPPY, HAPPY, HAPPY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is always smiling and laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He also gives the best loves. He is so big and mushy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he cuddles right into you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At his check up he was weighing in at 24 pounds (off the charts)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he was 28 1/4 inches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like I have a one year old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is really good at sitting up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HATES laying on his tummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still can't roll over, to much sitting up I guess!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can tell he is getting ready to crawl, he's reaching for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;things and all he wants to eat is real food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He gets pretty fired up when you eat in front of him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and not offer him a bite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(just like his mamma)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TApuVTv8ovI/TwyGCS_lOqI/AAAAAAAABTU/JD_qUVrp1GI/s1600/IMG_2919.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TApuVTv8ovI/TwyGCS_lOqI/AAAAAAAABTU/JD_qUVrp1GI/s320/IMG_2919.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696075002733214370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck is really into dressing himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's not so good at it but he's trying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Jthx2F165Y/TwyGBQC-g4I/AAAAAAAABTM/RFZ-ydbEbUI/s1600/IMG_2915.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Jthx2F165Y/TwyGBQC-g4I/AAAAAAAABTM/RFZ-ydbEbUI/s320/IMG_2915.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696074984762278786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He turned his basketball shorts into a mini-skirt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or something a street walker would wear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One leg on each side, son!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O0eXmNtYhko/TwyGBG5r_3I/AAAAAAAABS8/aCHVwToIbpM/s1600/IMG_2916.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O0eXmNtYhko/TwyGBG5r_3I/AAAAAAAABS8/aCHVwToIbpM/s320/IMG_2916.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696074982307397490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To top it off he only wants to wear these shoes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is him after I told him he COULDN'T wear his heels &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to the store... DRAMA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dkfVkd157Ns/TwyGAfmu4nI/AAAAAAAABSw/_kZJVfi0r0s/s1600/IMG_2923.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dkfVkd157Ns/TwyGAfmu4nI/AAAAAAAABSw/_kZJVfi0r0s/s320/IMG_2923.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696074971758912114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to say, he's pretty good in those shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He even likes them with his blue Bball shorts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-374at4rZFxs/TwyGAFSuvAI/AAAAAAAABSk/syH06j5exzk/s1600/IMG_2926.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-374at4rZFxs/TwyGAFSuvAI/AAAAAAAABSk/syH06j5exzk/s320/IMG_2926.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696074964695694338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for the shoes Grandma McBride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-7845044795965368955?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7845044795965368955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2012/01/6-months-in-heels.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7845044795965368955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7845044795965368955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2012/01/6-months-in-heels.html' title='6 months in heels'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TApuVTv8ovI/TwyGCS_lOqI/AAAAAAAABTU/JD_qUVrp1GI/s72-c/IMG_2919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-1493102101239078807</id><published>2011-12-28T14:10:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T14:59:03.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love Christmas! I get that from my Mom. She always went overboard with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;decorations, candy making, parties, traditions and presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year we had a little pre-Christmas party at our house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for Beckham and all his cousins. It was a BLAST!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They made reindeer food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JoUn-Tf6q5o/TvuHLl0GrQI/AAAAAAAABPc/5iHPYengVV8/s320/IMG_2830.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691291187311717634" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6dysM6FRQLo/TvuHMiScQxI/AAAAAAAABP0/E7-vMPb2XEE/s320/IMG_2835.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691291203545088786" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onhtz0HbdeU/TvuHL2bpFbI/AAAAAAAABPs/gu5heWMvYVw/s320/IMG_2833.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691291191772517810" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Candy apples, and decorated sugar cookies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also had steamers to drink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This will be something we'll do for years to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M2wI2ntGkCc/TvuHNFn56LI/AAAAAAAABQA/ic8EWmuodNA/s320/IMG_2836.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691291213030353074" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck kept talking about it for a couple of days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It made all the work, worth it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before heading to Twin Falls for Christmas Eve,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck sprinkled (dumped) his Reindeer Food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FXnL9_4zkxE/TvuIylzktPI/AAAAAAAABQM/H5RjTtAOxdY/s320/IMG_2847.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691292956836017394" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Worried about wether or not the Reindeer would like it, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck tasted it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Glitter and ALL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AIFe9iXU2lw/TvuIy3v4h1I/AAAAAAAABQY/20IOAGyG_Bw/s320/IMG_2852.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691292961652377426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He'll eat that but not anything I cook....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-StlkPgpq730/TvuIz7uFEjI/AAAAAAAABQk/Px5iyPXRwNk/s320/IMG_2854.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691292979898421810" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Twin was so fun. Almost all of my family was there, which hardly ever happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the kids got there Christmas PJ's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0y5vMxLcOjI/TvuI0LgARoI/AAAAAAAABQw/5QWAR8fCC5k/s320/IMG_2859.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691292984134354562" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-35VAbr4G0ks/TvuI0qGhdiI/AAAAAAAABQ8/ywUfHKs5PXo/s320/IMG_2860.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691292992348976674" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NPxV1IWtTso/TvuPbPBZe9I/AAAAAAAABSM/na3x0Bb_tQo/s320/IMG_2862.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691300252164389842" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-75w6yjti-eM/TvuPbTp7qpI/AAAAAAAABSY/YidZPAdaG1c/s320/IMG_2865.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691300253408144018" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We wanted to get a picture with all the kids but of course, Beck wanted nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to do with it... PARTY POOPER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mm6i0f5DLTs/TvuKpIlGMPI/AAAAAAAABRM/_eCCugoSrtc/s320/IMG_2866.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691294993395101938" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we had the As Seen on TV, gift exchange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kristi was pumped to get this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But not excited enough not to take Jared's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boise State Snuggie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OsUGr8xOiAs/TvuKpfFn9fI/AAAAAAAABRY/xXFbrqma278/s320/IMG_2874.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691294999437112818" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got home just in time for Santa to Come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3uLTkf0nEiU/TvuKp2eRPSI/AAAAAAAABRk/Ep4K90npRDI/s320/IMG_2903.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691295005714496802" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck had such a good time and Loved his presents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We still can't get him to take a nap because all he wants to do is play with his toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GGO9dpV8heE/TvuKq1_XduI/AAAAAAAABRw/wcnCpo_TJ2g/s320/IMG_2907.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691295022764750562" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think this little fella liked his Christmas as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S8EI4wmFPI0/TvuKrYaIJJI/AAAAAAAABR8/2fobAXXADPI/s320/IMG_2908.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691295032003798162" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having little ones makes Christmas exciting again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't ask for anything more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been blessed with an amazing family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and can't wait until next year when we can do it all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-1493102101239078807?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1493102101239078807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1493102101239078807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1493102101239078807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-time.html' title='Christmas time!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JoUn-Tf6q5o/TvuHLl0GrQI/AAAAAAAABPc/5iHPYengVV8/s72-c/IMG_2830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-2602369014993719270</id><published>2011-12-22T15:08:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T17:32:11.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hangin on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This time last year I was wishing away my time with Beckham.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was counting on him growing up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;helping me out more,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;going to pre-school!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ATDTPJymcp0/TvOsHDbHx_I/AAAAAAAABPQ/X9_INI3zGAY/s1600/Winder%2B%25285%2Bof%2B118%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ATDTPJymcp0/TvOsHDbHx_I/AAAAAAAABPQ/X9_INI3zGAY/s320/Winder%2B%25285%2Bof%2B118%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689079991477192690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now the thought of him not hangin with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all day everyday breaks my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to share him with anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I'll need to let him go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but for now he is all mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is actually going to bed a lot easier at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The night time drama has eased up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are some nights when he really just wants someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to lay by him while he falls asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am more than happy to be that person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love when I cuddle up to him I first have to move&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a long line of cars and trucks that he has tucked under the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blankets in a straight line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves sleeping with his toys. Not soft cuddly toys,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hard, small toys that really leave a mark when you lay on them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for any length of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is napping as we speak, with a toy train resting on his chest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This boy is awesome. I L-O-V-E him more than I ever thought &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So for now, I am hanging on to all the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;little moments we have together because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know before too long he will realize he would rather be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hanging with his friends and not his crazy, nerdy MOM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xbsn3p-Hlf8/TvOsGlDAvvI/AAAAAAAABPE/jmGitDO6cVM/s1600/IMG_2669.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xbsn3p-Hlf8/TvOsGlDAvvI/AAAAAAAABPE/jmGitDO6cVM/s320/IMG_2669.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689079983323004658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVE YOU, BECK!&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/743726134652463060-2602369014993719270?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/2602369014993719270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/12/hangin-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2602369014993719270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2602369014993719270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/12/hangin-on.html' title='Hangin on'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ATDTPJymcp0/TvOsHDbHx_I/AAAAAAAABPQ/X9_INI3zGAY/s72-c/Winder%2B%25285%2Bof%2B118%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-5605946242294244612</id><published>2011-12-08T13:17:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T13:20:53.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Times are Changing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck has an audience!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is on display all day everyday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he couldn't be happier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will over hear him saying,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Espy, watch me!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IiMt1sgpRec/TuEbnvIbXaI/AAAAAAAABO4/eBexAO5wh6w/s1600/IMG_2825.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IiMt1sgpRec/TuEbnvIbXaI/AAAAAAAABO4/eBexAO5wh6w/s320/IMG_2825.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683854574198939042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Crosby loves watching Beckham,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know when he starts movin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be in trouble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-5605946242294244612?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/5605946242294244612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/12/times-are-changing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/5605946242294244612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/5605946242294244612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/12/times-are-changing.html' title='Times are Changing'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IiMt1sgpRec/TuEbnvIbXaI/AAAAAAAABO4/eBexAO5wh6w/s72-c/IMG_2825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-1711039620217817666</id><published>2011-12-03T19:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T20:08:34.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything FUN ends in TEARS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend we loaded the car and headed down to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SLC to see the Christmas Lights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought for sure Beck would LOVE IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think he may have enjoyed them but was truly more interested in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the water fountains. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As soon as we got to temple square it started to snow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was perfect. Lights, snow, temple, and Christmas music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gddXwzkQpf0/TtrgwTOQL1I/AAAAAAAABNw/-R4fY7n8PBA/s320/IMG_2818.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682101000279699282" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crosby was bundled up and just sat there the whole time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not a peep from this little guy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He really is such a good baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TrFgoyJqu1I/TtrgwkhU2tI/AAAAAAAABN8/LJ6AhEQDezw/s320/IMG_2817.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682101004923099858" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's such a good thing that I bought a double stroller, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really needed that extra seat to hold my bag!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck refused to ride in the stroller,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he had to walk and touch all the lights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He kept saying, "I want to hold em!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every time we walked by more lights. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XYSQkM9kS6M/TtrgxPGJpeI/AAAAAAAABOI/n38mdq88SSs/s320/IMG_2820.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682101016351843810" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had such a good time, until we started to walk back towards the car!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck FREAKED OUT. Crying, Screaming, completely out of control!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hvRs45VfKaM/Ttrgxcoj1pI/AAAAAAAABOU/B23I_K1KLo8/s1600/IMG_2822.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hvRs45VfKaM/Ttrgxcoj1pI/AAAAAAAABOU/B23I_K1KLo8/s320/IMG_2822.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682101019985827474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought he would love staying in a hotel room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He hated it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crosby woke up around 4:00 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Beckham was up shortly after him around 6:00am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crying, "I want to go home."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At that point, I was cryin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Freaking out(as I rarely do!)I threw all the stuff back in our suitcase &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and loaded the car and we were off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back home in 3 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully tonight will be a better night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck has only climbed out of bed 4 times so far!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-1711039620217817666?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1711039620217817666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/12/everything-fun-ends-in-tears.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1711039620217817666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1711039620217817666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/12/everything-fun-ends-in-tears.html' title='Everything FUN ends in TEARS!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gddXwzkQpf0/TtrgwTOQL1I/AAAAAAAABNw/-R4fY7n8PBA/s72-c/IMG_2818.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-372503047337721832</id><published>2011-12-01T12:57:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T13:20:26.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm thankful for stinky breath and dimply thighs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This holiday season I am thankful for my wonderful family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck has been so fun,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;waking up all night long talking about Santa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I take him back to bed, I cuddle with him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for a few minutes and his stinky little boy breath is somewhat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ADORABLE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tUJTqFRW8vA/TtffGNtHc5I/AAAAAAAABNk/wONePPR9Qls/s1600/Winder%2B%252855%2Bof%2B118%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tUJTqFRW8vA/TtffGNtHc5I/AAAAAAAABNk/wONePPR9Qls/s320/Winder%2B%252855%2Bof%2B118%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681254752802272146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am thankful that Crosby is healthy and happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this little guy is always smiling and when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am exhausted from being up all night with Beck,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his little smile and giggle brighten my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7_nMi0oAECY/TtffEqP4i1I/AAAAAAAABNI/pY2gCn5e0XI/s320/IMG_2809.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681254726104550226" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am very lucky to have such a wonderful husband who helps with the boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;during the day when Beck is trouble he always cries,"I want Dad".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron is a softy and I am the enforcer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has such a big heart and takes care of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EVERYONE wants Dad during the day, even ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cLVSPkN-kBQ/TtffE4qDWII/AAAAAAAABNc/r0t-LHTUQIA/s1600/IMG_2813.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cLVSPkN-kBQ/TtffE4qDWII/AAAAAAAABNc/r0t-LHTUQIA/s320/IMG_2813.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681254729972406402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;COUSINS! I am lovin all the boys in my family right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck Loves hangin with all the boy cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He followed little Owen around all weekend. You can tell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck watches his every move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3PfPA9Pvpew/TtffEJ-BUQI/AAAAAAAABNA/5SVwv1maEzo/s1600/IMG_2791.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3PfPA9Pvpew/TtffEJ-BUQI/AAAAAAAABNA/5SVwv1maEzo/s320/IMG_2791.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681254717439693058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I am thankful for such wonderful family members&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who do such amazing things everyday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that set examples for me and my kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-372503047337721832?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/372503047337721832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/12/im-thankful-for-stinky-breath-and.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/372503047337721832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/372503047337721832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/12/im-thankful-for-stinky-breath-and.html' title='I&apos;m thankful for stinky breath and dimply thighs!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tUJTqFRW8vA/TtffGNtHc5I/AAAAAAAABNk/wONePPR9Qls/s72-c/Winder%2B%252855%2Bof%2B118%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-8116583751674591944</id><published>2011-11-26T09:42:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T10:01:46.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy, But O' SO true</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It just dawned on me last night when I was putting the boys to bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after a weekend at my parents house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have a crazy tradition!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My family has TONS of traditions and I LOVE them all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT I think this "NEW TRADITION" is my all time FAVE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It doesn't have to be the holidays, it's just when the family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gets together, we always, let me rephrase that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my brother Robert, always bets my sister to eat something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or do something crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I believe it all started with eating 20 twinkies in 20 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think she knocked down 13 and pooed cream for weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was the hamburger challenge. For every hamburger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she ate she would get 15 dollars, keep in mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we're not talking about sliders, we are talking Big Jud" style burgers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 burgers later, she was walking away with 45 big ones!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes my mom will step in and get upset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One time we were going to pay her 100 dollars to shave her head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with my mom screaming at us, in tears, that one we'll have to visit &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at a later date. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't remember what the challenge was but one time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma McBride and Aunt Kris stepped in and payed her not &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to do the challenge. Can anyone say BOOOOOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This Thanksgiving it was 4 slices of cream pie in 15 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is at the end of the night when everyone already feels &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;completely full and disgusting. Also, Mikkel, she's lactose intolerant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All that she was getting for this one was 30 dollars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After throwing back her lactose pill, the bet was on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU3ANrqwDEk/TtEYL1NHrPI/AAAAAAAABMc/2uwkckW8H3Y/s320/IMG_2800.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679347196630641906" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vhrwm9NMBg8/TtEYNAcpUII/AAAAAAAABM0/ELcx7QI9wA8/s1600/IMG_2798.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vhrwm9NMBg8/TtEYNAcpUII/AAAAAAAABM0/ELcx7QI9wA8/s320/IMG_2798.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679347216828420226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We thought she was messing with us when she started burping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and gaging. She was making record time and really only had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe 1 1/2 pies left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k_3_1mmUb8Y/TtEYMV2YWRI/AAAAAAAABMo/5P2-QilxgwQ/s1600/IMG_2799.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k_3_1mmUb8Y/TtEYMV2YWRI/AAAAAAAABMo/5P2-QilxgwQ/s320/IMG_2799.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679347205393635602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her gag reflexes proved to be TOO much, she couldn't hang on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She ran out the front door and doubled over my Mom's shrubs and..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_TY3BSdf4xU/TtEYLloKVDI/AAAAAAAABMQ/paq0Mu4ywiM/s1600/IMG_2802.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_TY3BSdf4xU/TtEYLloKVDI/AAAAAAAABMQ/paq0Mu4ywiM/s320/IMG_2802.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679347192449094706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You guessed it! OUT CAME LOTS AND LOTS OF CREAM PIE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With some time remaining she was allowed to scoop up the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cream re-eat it and keep going with the one bit she had left &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the pie tin. She just couldn't do it. She called it quits...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We'll have to see what the challenge will be at Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It will be good because my Sista Mikkel hates to LOSE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for a month she has to be on a loosing streak! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Traditions are great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-8116583751674591944?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/8116583751674591944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/11/crazy-but-o-so-true.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/8116583751674591944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/8116583751674591944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/11/crazy-but-o-so-true.html' title='Crazy, But O&apos; SO true'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU3ANrqwDEk/TtEYL1NHrPI/AAAAAAAABMc/2uwkckW8H3Y/s72-c/IMG_2800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-1399004363383600446</id><published>2011-11-17T12:14:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T12:33:33.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's Crosby and window art</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have noticed a few things about Crosby,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more times than not, he will be completely covered by his blanket...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is if he doesn't have it soaking wet from sucking on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is turning into a good little sleeper,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, now that his gas is under control and he no longer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GRUNTS all NIgHT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BQFn4ZWMAzY/TsVeWqtFzrI/AAAAAAAABL4/WmMm2uXmgLs/s320/IMG_2777.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676046648883924658" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a little look at what my little, big, fella looks like now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so lucky that he is such a good baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves watching Beck and you can tell he wants to  be right by his side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;getting into trouble!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fwM_olUf1gE/TsVeXdLow0I/AAAAAAAABME/CYF-MjTATRA/s1600/IMG_2773.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fwM_olUf1gE/TsVeXdLow0I/AAAAAAAABME/CYF-MjTATRA/s320/IMG_2773.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676046662433817410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is what Beck has been up to lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coloring on the windows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I bought the markers yesterday and what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a good purchase. He has been busy all day coloring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The best part is, if it gets on the wall it wipes right off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MOTHERS DREAM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cU0QBoPP2s8/TsVeWaKPhbI/AAAAAAAABLg/opF298swyMk/s320/IMG_2779.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676046644442793394" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FUyxzdCXzWc/TsVeWtJFu8I/AAAAAAAABLo/bSF8rPL6zsc/s1600/IMG_2782.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FUyxzdCXzWc/TsVeWtJFu8I/AAAAAAAABLo/bSF8rPL6zsc/s320/IMG_2782.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676046649538231234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am not wishing time away, but I am looking forward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to the day when Beck and Crosby run around together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and play outside, riding bikes, throwing a football&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(they have to get ready to play at BSU),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and jumping on the tramp. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I LOVE MY BOYS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-1399004363383600446?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1399004363383600446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/11/wheres-crosby-and-window-art.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1399004363383600446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1399004363383600446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/11/wheres-crosby-and-window-art.html' title='Where&apos;s Crosby and window art'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BQFn4ZWMAzY/TsVeWqtFzrI/AAAAAAAABL4/WmMm2uXmgLs/s72-c/IMG_2777.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-7726794910251508227</id><published>2011-11-02T09:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T09:29:38.204-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween and 4 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We really made the best of Halloween this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday we went Trunk or Treating with my sister Deena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and her kids. Beckham was so cute running from car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to car, almost more excited about the scary stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the trunk instead of the actual candy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YeKKz7HwvT8/TrFegCZstBI/AAAAAAAABKg/IfD61BAUKAE/s320/IMG_2736.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670417310329648146" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday night we went to Boo at the Zoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That was FUN! Lights everywhere and the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;big blow up decorations, that I vowed I would never&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have in MY yard... until Beck or Crosby wants it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beckham honestly couldn't get enough. Running around,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yelling trick or treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The best is one little boy was dressed up as Buzz Light Year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Beck about messed his pants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"BUZZ", he yelled and run up to the boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and gave him a big hug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boy was cute and even shouted, "To infinity and beyond!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HZpRLb2v3Wk/TrFehNIxs4I/AAAAAAAABKs/cDdq77YO9ks/s320/IMG_2756.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670417330391331714" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crosby on the other hand, could have cared less!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RkhGiFXo1wQ/TrFeiUj7ocI/AAAAAAAABK4/w8wiJQDWAfw/s1600/IMG_2762.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RkhGiFXo1wQ/TrFeiUj7ocI/AAAAAAAABK4/w8wiJQDWAfw/s320/IMG_2762.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670417349564146114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday night we went to their Grandparents house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for homemade donuts, yes please, we also took&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck around to a few homes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday, Crosby had his 4 month check up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This kid is a tank!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;20 pounds, 27 1/4 inch tall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is 98% for height and weight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He hated his shots but did pretty good most of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bbTgWyb2hoI/TrFefpdWsCI/AAAAAAAABKU/ujXTzy2jf7s/s1600/Winder%2B%252858%2Bof%2B118%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bbTgWyb2hoI/TrFefpdWsCI/AAAAAAAABKU/ujXTzy2jf7s/s320/Winder%2B%252858%2Bof%2B118%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670417303634096162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is still slobbering like crazy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;almost getting ready to roll over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can sit up for a few min. when I prop him up on his belly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laughs and smiles all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loves to watch his big brother play and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just like his brother, he loves to be part of the action.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is putting himself to sleep now and sleeps pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has the WORST smelling gas and at night has a hard time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;farting... lots and lots of grunting that keeps me awake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I have to roll him on his side because it helps him Fart!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-7726794910251508227?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7726794910251508227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween-and-4-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7726794910251508227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7726794910251508227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween-and-4-months.html' title='Halloween and 4 months'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YeKKz7HwvT8/TrFegCZstBI/AAAAAAAABKg/IfD61BAUKAE/s72-c/IMG_2736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-3248229754364742701</id><published>2011-10-08T20:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T20:46:19.870-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOO... SNOW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have loved the weather we've been having, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was a pretty good spring, awesome summer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and even better fall...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;UNTIL it started snowing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is one girl who LOVES the SUN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I HATE being cold and I get so sick of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the snow...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think Beck feels the same way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He started crying when he woke up to snow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I told him he couldn't go outside and ride his bike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But just like me, he is making do....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He cuddled up to his little bro on the couch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and forced him to play action figures with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BpkH4ia0KgQ/TpEJoAV56XI/AAAAAAAABKA/BuV-pY7KuC0/s1600/IMG_2729.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BpkH4ia0KgQ/TpEJoAV56XI/AAAAAAAABKA/BuV-pY7KuC0/s320/IMG_2729.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661316789472717170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1CFae7Q7_Jg/TpEJoOylagI/AAAAAAAABJ4/HhHCkBzY7kA/s1600/IMG_2727.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1CFae7Q7_Jg/TpEJoOylagI/AAAAAAAABJ4/HhHCkBzY7kA/s320/IMG_2727.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661316793351105026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;REALLY, He kept shoving the action guy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;into Crosby's hand until he would hang onto it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A2RHpgpH8Uc/TpEJnzaVDQI/AAAAAAAABJw/fCgXKNtXmH4/s1600/IMG_2726.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A2RHpgpH8Uc/TpEJnzaVDQI/AAAAAAAABJw/fCgXKNtXmH4/s320/IMG_2726.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661316786001612034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hang on tight Crosby because it could be a LONG WINTER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and Beck calls Crosby, ESPY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll have to make a post about all the cute things he's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saying right now. I don't want to forget them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-3248229754364742701?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/3248229754364742701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/10/booo-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3248229754364742701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3248229754364742701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/10/booo-snow.html' title='BOOO... SNOW!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BpkH4ia0KgQ/TpEJoAV56XI/AAAAAAAABKA/BuV-pY7KuC0/s72-c/IMG_2729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-2731378644264755022</id><published>2011-09-28T20:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T21:03:12.357-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Balding at 3 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My baby Crosby is 3 months old today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It seems like he's been here a lot longer than that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has turned into such a good baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big smiles and laughs all day, unless he's tired!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He also has been losing all his hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is time we shave it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His pillow looks like a cat pillow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hair everywhere... YUCK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The best part is, the back of his head has tons of hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ofa3He8SK1Y/ToPYYp7HPZI/AAAAAAAABJo/2VvEQMLzO9I/s1600/IMG_2721.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ofa3He8SK1Y/ToPYYp7HPZI/AAAAAAAABJo/2VvEQMLzO9I/s320/IMG_2721.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657603474989727122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's just the top that's thinning out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am thinking about keeping his hair, ugly and stringy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so he can go as an old man for halloween and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can give him a comb over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xfg7n9521pU/ToPYYXyf_OI/AAAAAAAABJg/88Mk7R37nsk/s1600/IMG_2722.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xfg7n9521pU/ToPYYXyf_OI/AAAAAAAABJg/88Mk7R37nsk/s320/IMG_2722.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657603470121762018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The other thing that's hot right now in Crosby's life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is his full figured thighs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UJpfilkQi_A/ToPYXxWOxXI/AAAAAAAABJY/9kus0PvHyAA/s1600/IMG_2725.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UJpfilkQi_A/ToPYXxWOxXI/AAAAAAAABJY/9kus0PvHyAA/s320/IMG_2725.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657603459802645874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I actually love changing his diapers...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it gives me an excuse to look at him and all of his&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chubbyness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crosby is also a big time slobber bucket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of his shirts are sopping wet after about 5 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves Beckham and laughs whenever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck gets in trouble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last thing worth mentioning is his gas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This kid can clear a room with one toot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SBD... Yeah, he's got them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is stinky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stinky bum and Stinkin' cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love you Crosby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-2731378644264755022?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/2731378644264755022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/09/balding-at-3-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2731378644264755022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2731378644264755022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/09/balding-at-3-months.html' title='Balding at 3 months'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ofa3He8SK1Y/ToPYYp7HPZI/AAAAAAAABJo/2VvEQMLzO9I/s72-c/IMG_2721.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-3060736396511357817</id><published>2011-08-27T19:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T19:54:48.214-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2 days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's crazy to think, but it is true,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my sister-in-law and I had babies 2 days apart from each other!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is going to be a blast to have cousins so close in age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One little girl, Pyper, and One big fella, Crosby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaiSiioh-cQ/TlmexRcm0NI/AAAAAAAABJI/8-tDIs0Q6kM/s320/IMG_2699.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645718177219793106" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Pyper was born 2 days before Crosby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know it looks like Crosby is 2 months older, but he &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is the younger one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u5qUNdF5pI4/TlmexwnzZtI/AAAAAAAABJQ/srFgPzxXrOM/s1600/IMG_2705.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u5qUNdF5pI4/TlmexwnzZtI/AAAAAAAABJQ/srFgPzxXrOM/s320/IMG_2705.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645718185588254418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am sure this is the start of many pictures these two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will have taken together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully they'll be the best of friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck couldn't handle it, he had to be in one of the pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck LOVES pictures of himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bEx3hJkrz84/TlmexZyANHI/AAAAAAAABJA/6Kh0UZDF2-0/s1600/IMG_2711.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bEx3hJkrz84/TlmexZyANHI/AAAAAAAABJA/6Kh0UZDF2-0/s320/IMG_2711.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645718179457021042" /&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/743726134652463060-3060736396511357817?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/3060736396511357817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/08/2-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3060736396511357817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3060736396511357817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/08/2-days.html' title='2 days'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaiSiioh-cQ/TlmexRcm0NI/AAAAAAAABJI/8-tDIs0Q6kM/s72-c/IMG_2699.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-6812924961010234771</id><published>2011-08-24T13:22:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T13:43:55.614-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Adjusting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We couldn't wait for little Crosby to be part of our family,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We talked about it for months,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bought diapers, bottles, and made him a warm bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had everything ready so that little peanut &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;would be comfy and cozy in his new little house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CTCweC4Ln2o/TlVRTMr0OEI/AAAAAAAABIw/1B8yGbBAgMU/s320/IMG_2691.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644507098243151938" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What we didn't do is think about Beck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little man, he Adjusted, he loved, he played by himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He brought me diapers, he was a big help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-niLFYPVbeCQ/TlVULa_UnYI/AAAAAAAABI4/_t5i8zmte_Q/s320/IMG_2693.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644510263178993026" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is now out of his CRIB and into the big boy bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is struggling, he clings to the crib, wanting back in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He hates going to bed. He cries "WHY!", every night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He crawls out of bed at least 15 times before he'll fall asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has drove me batty. I have wanted to rip my hair out, strand by strand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It just dawned on me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's still adjusting. He is finding his place, in his new bed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and in the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I NEED TO RELAX!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cut the kid some slack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's doing great and if he tackles this bed thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like he tackles his little brother when I'm not looking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then he'll get it in no time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So be patient Beck, I too am ADJUSTING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r1xp5F17kbs/TlVRRwWxcLI/AAAAAAAABIg/cM76AWsm2sQ/s1600/IMG_2689.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r1xp5F17kbs/TlVRRwWxcLI/AAAAAAAABIg/cM76AWsm2sQ/s320/IMG_2689.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644507073458827442" /&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/743726134652463060-6812924961010234771?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6812924961010234771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/08/adjusting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6812924961010234771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6812924961010234771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/08/adjusting.html' title='Adjusting'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CTCweC4Ln2o/TlVRTMr0OEI/AAAAAAAABIw/1B8yGbBAgMU/s72-c/IMG_2691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-7588395014370191107</id><published>2011-08-21T22:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T22:28:26.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday was my little sister Kristen's baby shower. It was a BLAST.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I have very talented sisters who decorated everything. Cute banners, cupcakes, old vintage toys, books, and since my sister is decorating her baby room in vintage Pooh, there were vintage pooh pictures in frames... Everything was amazing. BUT did I take pictures... NO! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took pictures of the after party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the MOM to be with the baby Daddy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMPbTsEIOhg/TlHXP2MVC6I/AAAAAAAABHY/ImXYTW_i0Zw/s320/IMG_2659.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643528475317177250" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's right, the after party was on the boat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Brother brought his boat and we all pilled on for a good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w8SwQ7FwLlk/TlHZAf1cUtI/AAAAAAAABII/OpCj1o45Y-M/s320/IMG_2681.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643530410640822994" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lruc7AjDNs8/TlHZBLeOn2I/AAAAAAAABIY/DJbh_QxNPTk/s1600/IMG_2682.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lruc7AjDNs8/TlHZBLeOn2I/AAAAAAAABIY/DJbh_QxNPTk/s320/IMG_2682.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643530422354616162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dpFzeEQSLW0/TlHZA9ErQXI/AAAAAAAABIQ/HH258V1_B_Q/s1600/IMG_2667.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dpFzeEQSLW0/TlHZA9ErQXI/AAAAAAAABIQ/HH258V1_B_Q/s320/IMG_2667.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643530418489344370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We tried to get Beck in the water but he wasn't havin' it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KitY-nGSFLY/TlHXQYIOd8I/AAAAAAAABHo/NukZIdMrEU4/s320/IMG_2650.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643528484426774466" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He thought about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9ZEX5GgJyxI/TlHZAG28KkI/AAAAAAAABIA/V116Z5vnMqs/s320/IMG_2665.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643530403936217666" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He even got his feet wet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Amf1jBGb4lE/TlHXQjG9veI/AAAAAAAABHw/eQTtUMtZIqM/s320/IMG_2687.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643528487374274018" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But in the end all he wanted to do was drive the boat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AMJh2CZEUhE/TlHXQ1Ir-bI/AAAAAAAABH4/nrelNaKS6uc/s320/IMG_2655.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643528492213336498" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had such a good time, I can't wait for the next baby shower!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-7588395014370191107?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7588395014370191107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/08/baby-shower.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7588395014370191107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7588395014370191107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/08/baby-shower.html' title='Baby Shower'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMPbTsEIOhg/TlHXP2MVC6I/AAAAAAAABHY/ImXYTW_i0Zw/s72-c/IMG_2659.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-6834346851565121929</id><published>2011-08-15T09:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T09:32:25.227-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From Beginning to End</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For my birthday a few weeks ago, my best friend Stacey bought me a CD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A CD? What the CRAP... WHo even has a CD PLAYER?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I laughed, enjoyed the flash back and ran out to my car,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the only CD player I have,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Took 5 minutes to figure out how to load a CD into my 6 disk CD player,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(nothing but the best)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sat a listened to ADELE 21!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D-D_OkBy-lw/Tkk54kDlCJI/AAAAAAAABHQ/bv1sALwHxvM/s1600/Unknown-2.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D-D_OkBy-lw/Tkk54kDlCJI/AAAAAAAABHQ/bv1sALwHxvM/s320/Unknown-2.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641103652172400786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't remember the last time I actually listened to a whole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Album from Beginning to End.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't get enough of this CD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Fave is TRACK 3!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for the flashback and the awesome DISK, Stacey,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's why you're my Bestie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a few pics Crosby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is so big already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This sleeper maybe a 6 months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ysbBskwwLqY/Tkk54VIhy7I/AAAAAAAABHI/eJ1KxegGnQc/s1600/IMG_2620.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ysbBskwwLqY/Tkk54VIhy7I/AAAAAAAABHI/eJ1KxegGnQc/s320/IMG_2620.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641103648166628274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Power to the People&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and His crazy HAIR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q3tkS28jtcY/Tkk54JZUujI/AAAAAAAABHA/daMZsPb2z10/s1600/IMG_2617.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q3tkS28jtcY/Tkk54JZUujI/AAAAAAAABHA/daMZsPb2z10/s320/IMG_2617.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641103645015849522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4nw-HshEm5E/Tkk533uQzzI/AAAAAAAABG4/uyMoXBQPHOY/s1600/IMG_2616.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4nw-HshEm5E/Tkk533uQzzI/AAAAAAAABG4/uyMoXBQPHOY/s320/IMG_2616.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641103640271834930" /&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/743726134652463060-6834346851565121929?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6834346851565121929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/08/from-beginning-to-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6834346851565121929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6834346851565121929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/08/from-beginning-to-end.html' title='From Beginning to End'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D-D_OkBy-lw/Tkk54kDlCJI/AAAAAAAABHQ/bv1sALwHxvM/s72-c/Unknown-2.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-4682263527959028135</id><published>2011-08-10T08:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T08:50:36.481-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crosby's Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday we blessed Crosby and I had high hopes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of taken TONS of pictures but with the busy day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fussy kids, and me being too busy bossing Aaron,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had no time to take pics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Sister Deena bought the boys matching ties,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which I LOVED, and they hated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole time at church Beck kept trying to take his off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oUwm2Xk8ht4/TkKYviW_O2I/AAAAAAAABGg/XEy9zd3C-LY/s320/IMG_2599.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639237625865780066" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember growing up and hating when my Mom would &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;make my sister and I match or buy us the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stuff... HATED IT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry boys, it must be what Moms do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the blessing was great. We had lots of family come &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and spend the day with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(again, no pics)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did take a few pictures of the kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;playing in the pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in their church clothes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while the parents talked and ate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VR2B3JV8zSU/TkKYvtpzx_I/AAAAAAAABGo/Y9aWJ_cnckw/s320/IMG_2604.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639237628897511410" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was an awesome day. I truly love spending time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with both our families.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait until next weekend when we all get &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;together again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LF3lUMaChTk/TkKYv21g7dI/AAAAAAAABGw/GIOfKSL43ek/s1600/IMG_2607.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LF3lUMaChTk/TkKYv21g7dI/AAAAAAAABGw/GIOfKSL43ek/s320/IMG_2607.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639237631362526674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a random Picture of Beck stacking his cars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He thought it was coolest thing ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-4682263527959028135?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/4682263527959028135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/08/crosbys-blessing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/4682263527959028135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/4682263527959028135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/08/crosbys-blessing.html' title='Crosby&apos;s Blessing'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oUwm2Xk8ht4/TkKYviW_O2I/AAAAAAAABGg/XEy9zd3C-LY/s72-c/IMG_2599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-7007844938296019788</id><published>2011-07-31T20:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T21:02:51.041-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa's Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beckham LOVES being outside,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the only thing that makes being outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;better is hangin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with Grandpa Tom Tom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the Garden!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WSmUbMrlsdg/TjYV1xgNeWI/AAAAAAAABGY/9GV2E0znQbo/s1600/mms_picture_1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WSmUbMrlsdg/TjYV1xgNeWI/AAAAAAAABGY/9GV2E0znQbo/s320/mms_picture_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635715997266442594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right now, Grandpa is serving all you can eat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fresh Raspberries!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AsP3p4pmYbo/TjYV1g-F7EI/AAAAAAAABGQ/gvC7blUevZs/s1600/mms_picture_3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AsP3p4pmYbo/TjYV1g-F7EI/AAAAAAAABGQ/gvC7blUevZs/s320/mms_picture_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635715992828374082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck prefers taking all the raspberries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and shoving them in his mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all at once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5yudnBDYCt0/TjYV1jTfKeI/AAAAAAAABGI/CldVw98NoJo/s1600/mms_picture.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5yudnBDYCt0/TjYV1jTfKeI/AAAAAAAABGI/CldVw98NoJo/s320/mms_picture.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635715993454979554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is something about this kid that makes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;people want to give him anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and EVERYTHING he wants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is spoiled....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess as long as he is cramming fruit in his &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mouth and not FRUIT SNACKS,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I won't complain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pEa7I-whkkE/TjYV1dQydNI/AAAAAAAABGA/SsyDp9hC1Gs/s1600/mms_picture_2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pEa7I-whkkE/TjYV1dQydNI/AAAAAAAABGA/SsyDp9hC1Gs/s320/mms_picture_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635715991833048274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like I need to start gardening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-7007844938296019788?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7007844938296019788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/07/grandpas-garden.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7007844938296019788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7007844938296019788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/07/grandpas-garden.html' title='Grandpa&apos;s Garden'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WSmUbMrlsdg/TjYV1xgNeWI/AAAAAAAABGY/9GV2E0znQbo/s72-c/mms_picture_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-1606893750089789361</id><published>2011-07-26T20:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T21:11:45.578-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Month 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One month...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feels like I have known this little fella forever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HQAZZQCrAnc/Ti-AeT6vVdI/AAAAAAAABF4/nCQpO8fW6iE/s1600/IMG_2597.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HQAZZQCrAnc/Ti-AeT6vVdI/AAAAAAAABF4/nCQpO8fW6iE/s320/IMG_2597.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633862917094856146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What was my life like before he was here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots more rest, more free time while Beck Napped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vqh84kwbMOU/Ti-AeHONoVI/AAAAAAAABFw/jJ3FGDZjJ9w/s1600/IMG_2598.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vqh84kwbMOU/Ti-AeHONoVI/AAAAAAAABFw/jJ3FGDZjJ9w/s320/IMG_2598.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633862913686872402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is a good little baby, that is until&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8:00 pm, then it's on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this perfect little angel turns into a Monster!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He usually Cry, Screams until about 11 pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then it's over, he crashes and we all go to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's the DEAL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All day he does great, it's the evening that puts our house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;into a complete tail spin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cnPtRpypAMY/Ti-Ad0YJwtI/AAAAAAAABFo/_5SCOwS-ajU/s1600/IMG_2594.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cnPtRpypAMY/Ti-Ad0YJwtI/AAAAAAAABFo/_5SCOwS-ajU/s320/IMG_2594.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633862908628288210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's just about the time we're going to rip our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hair out, strand by strand, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he smiles or laughs or even better,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Closes his eyes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YYnRz1aijcg/Ti-AdyhnF7I/AAAAAAAABFg/f_RjQ5tnxkY/s1600/IMG_2595.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YYnRz1aijcg/Ti-AdyhnF7I/AAAAAAAABFg/f_RjQ5tnxkY/s320/IMG_2595.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633862908131088306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crosby, Crosby, Crosby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sleep or no sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we're glad you're here~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-1606893750089789361?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1606893750089789361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/07/month-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1606893750089789361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1606893750089789361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/07/month-1.html' title='Month 1'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HQAZZQCrAnc/Ti-AeT6vVdI/AAAAAAAABF4/nCQpO8fW6iE/s72-c/IMG_2597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-1380441017539030130</id><published>2011-07-20T15:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T15:56:18.930-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2 weeks.. a week late</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crosby is actually a 3 weeks old today but because I am such a slacker,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here are his 2 week check up results. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Height: 22 inches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weight: 11 pounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This kid is big!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tsIC0XPxcmc/TidJhULZbKI/AAAAAAAABE4/akJs8BbPCQc/s320/IMG_2589.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631550695751117986" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone says he looks nothing like Beck, but sometimes he give me a look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that screams Beckham!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a picture of Beckham, with his baby acne, and it's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;true, they don't look a ton alike but there are times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when I can see it. Maybe it's because &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am the Mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0vodDlp5I94/TidJhlFb7lI/AAAAAAAABFA/8dCvfRIZ2qw/s320/IMG_0525.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631550700289519186" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since Crosby has been home, I have been fully wrapped up in taking care of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is somewhat of a fussy baby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Something I am not use to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I feel like every time Beck gets attention from me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's when he is in trouble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In fact, he had a friend over the other day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I heard Beck yelling at him. Just like I yell at him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It broke my heart. I don't want to always be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yelling at my kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So what did I do... What every COOL Mom &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;would do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I bought him a trampoline! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n7MfrXzfUbQ/TidJiHL7rNI/AAAAAAAABFI/rQMj4hWaFMo/s320/IMG_2582.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631550709443570898" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NO88pofq84Y/TidJiqExwEI/AAAAAAAABFY/jh-T-yuH10o/s1600/IMG_2584.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NO88pofq84Y/TidJiqExwEI/AAAAAAAABFY/jh-T-yuH10o/s320/IMG_2584.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631550718808801346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was so excited! He bounced for hours and he is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;turning into a little pro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DPj4uQQv07o/TidJic3qCNI/AAAAAAAABFQ/Mk1XrbFkxVA/s320/IMG_2587.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631550715264108754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think it's safe to safe this mom will be getting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;big LOVES from her BIG Boy for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE this kid and if he catches onto me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he'll be getting anything and everything he wants!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-1380441017539030130?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1380441017539030130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/07/2-weeks-week-late.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1380441017539030130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1380441017539030130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/07/2-weeks-week-late.html' title='2 weeks.. a week late'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tsIC0XPxcmc/TidJhULZbKI/AAAAAAAABE4/akJs8BbPCQc/s72-c/IMG_2589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-7487250850092874637</id><published>2011-07-06T21:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T21:33:32.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crosby and a lot more!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I am the worst Mom EVER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went to load pictures of Crosby for this post and I really don't have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;very many...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few from the hospital, first bath, cutting cord... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the gross stuff people take pictures of then wonder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why they took them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is one picture of Beck and Crosby,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay more Beck then Crosby but I promise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to snap some pics tomorrow and get them posted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N0b5Sz-bsvA/ThUk94fBwoI/AAAAAAAABEY/BKTRawOUSOw/s320/IMG_2547.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626443955022447234" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past week has been great and busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have had family come and visit which always makes it fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my Mom stayed with us until Tuesday which made it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a blast for Beck. She spoiled him to death. That kid got everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and anything he laid his eyes on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Needless to say, Grandma is missed at our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a pic of Beck and Harper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harper is one years old and LOVED the pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck... well he sat on the side and sipped his drink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was trying to catch some rays, through the 50 sunblock!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-47IFVU3sVz8/ThUk-aTqeBI/AAAAAAAABEg/eQgauTmbdcg/s320/IMG_2553.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626443964101589010" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the 3rd of July we had our friends Brad and Amy over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to watch Fireworks. My little sister Mikkel put on a fantastic show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p7aRrYvkZHw/ThUnBj_ljmI/AAAAAAAABEo/FTeF_hhSrlU/s320/IMG_2556.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626446217264598626" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think Amy was won the best friend award this week,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she came over with a fountain soda and beef stick in hand, just for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She knows me so well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; She also is a trooper in holding the baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cjRi7T2IlCE/ThUnCBW6WOI/AAAAAAAABEw/pTUNIlk53PA/s320/IMG_2557.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626446225147058402" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck was scared (surprise), even of the lame snakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once we got out the sparklers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he and Sammy had a blast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tg9FZv_buKY/ThUk9rRdX4I/AAAAAAAABEQ/oVAbUuysjKw/s320/IMG_2571.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626443951475875714" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now we are are just trying to figure out our lives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with the 4 of us. It is crazy, exciting, lots of tears and poopie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;diapers, with Aaron having this whole week off, it is fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;having a new little one. But I'll keep you posted next week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when I am all alone and I freak out and become extremely overwhelmed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For now, I am loving being a new mom and having Crosby in our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He entered the world weighing in at 9.11 pounds  and 21.5 inches long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I truly gave birth to a toddler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-7487250850092874637?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7487250850092874637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/07/crosby-and-lot-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7487250850092874637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7487250850092874637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/07/crosby-and-lot-more.html' title='Crosby and a lot more!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N0b5Sz-bsvA/ThUk94fBwoI/AAAAAAAABEY/BKTRawOUSOw/s72-c/IMG_2547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-2424158617115378975</id><published>2011-06-23T08:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T08:22:53.204-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of sunscreen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has been 2 summers now that I have tried to force Beckham into LOVING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the swimming pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just couldn't figure out his obsession with the bathtub&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and his hate for the pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year I even bought him a pool with a slide in it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which he LOVES slides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night I finally figured it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This kid likes to go commando!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n-2zhI25LAU/TgNJ6lgtBaI/AAAAAAAABEI/RAGsgMlecx8/s1600/IMG_2527.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n-2zhI25LAU/TgNJ6lgtBaI/AAAAAAAABEI/RAGsgMlecx8/s320/IMG_2527.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621418030739031458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shorts on the sideline while he's in the game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nCAgJkL96EY/TgNJ6QnjG3I/AAAAAAAABEA/-Gr7gdgk3mc/s1600/IMG_2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nCAgJkL96EY/TgNJ6QnjG3I/AAAAAAAABEA/-Gr7gdgk3mc/s320/IMG_2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621418025130597234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This kid doesn't hate the pool, he hates his clothes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being wet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once the shorts came off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he was all about the pool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He may never have any friends who want to come over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to swim but I have FINALLY figured out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of our biggest mysteries! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LFCsbxMrzmk/TgNJ56Pu4kI/AAAAAAAABD4/heC7Erj71sw/s1600/IMG_2533.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LFCsbxMrzmk/TgNJ56Pu4kI/AAAAAAAABD4/heC7Erj71sw/s320/IMG_2533.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621418019125125698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it safe to put sun screen on private parts?&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/743726134652463060-2424158617115378975?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/2424158617115378975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/06/lots-of-sunscreen.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2424158617115378975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2424158617115378975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/06/lots-of-sunscreen.html' title='Lots of sunscreen'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n-2zhI25LAU/TgNJ6lgtBaI/AAAAAAAABEI/RAGsgMlecx8/s72-c/IMG_2527.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-685636891103740455</id><published>2011-06-18T07:51:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T11:24:12.503-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the Baby's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's the BABY'S...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sP4rcmwkqZE/TfyuRJKSGxI/AAAAAAAABDw/syuWTz5Drc4/s1600/IMG_2525.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sP4rcmwkqZE/TfyuRJKSGxI/AAAAAAAABDw/syuWTz5Drc4/s320/IMG_2525.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619558044591594258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is something Beckham has been hearing a LOT lately!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every new thing he finds in his closet ends up being,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THE BABY'S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enough is enough for this little guy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He wasn't going to take this jacket off for anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t0STs4NGywA/TfyuPzqE1HI/AAAAAAAABDo/FgyiwlfRp6w/s1600/IMG_2524.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t0STs4NGywA/TfyuPzqE1HI/AAAAAAAABDo/FgyiwlfRp6w/s320/IMG_2524.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619558021639492722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I begged, pleaded, bribed, and even threatened him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to take the jacket off, but he didn't care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he wore the jacket!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hvDaa1dZYAg/TfyuPAR2OsI/AAAAAAAABDg/vzA1oTq_02Q/s1600/IMG_2526.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hvDaa1dZYAg/TfyuPAR2OsI/AAAAAAAABDg/vzA1oTq_02Q/s320/IMG_2526.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619558007847664322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He made it work, in fact he worked that jacket,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even in WalMart! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Aaron wanted to die, he couldn't believe I would&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let him wear it to the store.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-685636891103740455?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/685636891103740455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-babies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/685636891103740455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/685636891103740455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-babies.html' title='It&apos;s the Baby&apos;s'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sP4rcmwkqZE/TfyuRJKSGxI/AAAAAAAABDw/syuWTz5Drc4/s72-c/IMG_2525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-6861723604329130401</id><published>2011-06-05T21:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:34:13.202-06:00</updated><title type='text'>When Bread goes bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here at the Winder house we have found&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a new way to get rid of old, dry bread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lSyFvg9oXfE/TexJgatNQnI/AAAAAAAABDY/MEZZvD1dVPI/s1600/IMG_2512.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lSyFvg9oXfE/TexJgatNQnI/AAAAAAAABDY/MEZZvD1dVPI/s320/IMG_2512.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614943656697741938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Give it to the ducks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DpFvVK8WVXo/TexJgM8IX-I/AAAAAAAABDQ/sWmMugyLsw4/s1600/IMG_2517.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DpFvVK8WVXo/TexJgM8IX-I/AAAAAAAABDQ/sWmMugyLsw4/s320/IMG_2517.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614943653002239970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am not sure who had more bread the ducks or BECK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We would had the bread to Beckham to throw &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he would cram it in his mouth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a great way to get rid of bread and feed Beckham.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're Lovin us some sunshine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would love it even more if I didn't have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a built in heating unit. 3 weeks and counting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-6861723604329130401?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6861723604329130401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-bread-goes-bad.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6861723604329130401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6861723604329130401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-bread-goes-bad.html' title='When Bread goes bad'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lSyFvg9oXfE/TexJgatNQnI/AAAAAAAABDY/MEZZvD1dVPI/s72-c/IMG_2512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-6867721782271437951</id><published>2011-05-22T09:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T09:28:03.639-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When the sun finally came out, the lawn got some attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beckham LOVED helping Aaron fix sprinkler heads,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I LOVED sitting on the patio with my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;extra swollen feet propped up on a chair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_9bRI3oNdA/TdkqUbaNjMI/AAAAAAAABDE/RkXEgLF-wT8/s1600/IMG_2500.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_9bRI3oNdA/TdkqUbaNjMI/AAAAAAAABDE/RkXEgLF-wT8/s320/IMG_2500.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609561341310110914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I2UnDYbbv3Y/TdkqTxH1AvI/AAAAAAAABC8/ws0QTQ1Yn_Y/s1600/IMG_2508.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I2UnDYbbv3Y/TdkqTxH1AvI/AAAAAAAABC8/ws0QTQ1Yn_Y/s320/IMG_2508.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609561329958716146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next week... FLOWER POTS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bring on the sunshine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-6867721782271437951?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6867721782271437951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/05/mini-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6867721782271437951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6867721782271437951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/05/mini-me.html' title='Mini Me'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_9bRI3oNdA/TdkqUbaNjMI/AAAAAAAABDE/RkXEgLF-wT8/s72-c/IMG_2500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-3359452232339658574</id><published>2011-05-03T15:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T15:18:42.587-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have really noticed the extra weight I have put on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with this pregnancy. I can barely keep up with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck when we walk around the block.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyday, I notice it more and more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It could be that everyday I eat more and more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This morning Beck and I went to Sam's Club first thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to get new tires put on the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After hearing it was going to be an hour and a half wait,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck and I walked across the parking lot to enjoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a nice warm breakfast at MCDONALDS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I should have paid attention to the big sign at the Toy Land&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that read, 3-12 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck climbed in the tube things all the way to the top&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and got lost and stuck.... ALL THE WAY UP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to climb in that stupid toy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and save him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I honestly thought I was going to get stuck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only thing I can say is let the count down begin,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let Crosby get here so I can get rid of the extra large belly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;butt, arms, chin, feet, ankles, and let the swelling go down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A LOT FASTER than it got here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-3359452232339658574?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/3359452232339658574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/05/counting-down.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3359452232339658574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3359452232339658574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/05/counting-down.html' title='Counting Down'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-7392443633764334891</id><published>2011-04-12T14:31:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T15:15:06.239-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Come on-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is nothing that makes your heart race&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quite like loosing your kid,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even in your own HOME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beckham is the kinda kid who likes to poo in private.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When the urge strikes, he heads for his closet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and plays with his toys for a few minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until the deed is done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This took place the other day so I figured&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a few minutes to take the laundry and fold it, brush my teeth, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and perhaps put a bra on with a real shirt, not one of Aaron's old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;T-shirts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I was done I walked back to Beck's room and he was nowhere to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;found. I searched all his favorite hiding spots, NOTHING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I started to get a little worried but common sense kept telling me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he is here somewhere!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few more minutes of full panic and me waddling my fat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;preggo self all around the house and I hear something,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Something coming from the laundry room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weird, the door was shut. He couldn't possible be in there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h-Q2DzI5jKw/TaS4PNha7WI/AAAAAAAABC0/hgpp8kfHMlM/s320/IMG_2494.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594799208568384866" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Than again, it is Beckham we're talking about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-7392443633764334891?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7392443633764334891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/04/come-on.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7392443633764334891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7392443633764334891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/04/come-on.html' title='Come on-'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h-Q2DzI5jKw/TaS4PNha7WI/AAAAAAAABC0/hgpp8kfHMlM/s72-c/IMG_2494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-566479859956452267</id><published>2011-04-05T08:04:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T14:41:17.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Bye old duds.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last weekend Aaron started cleaning out the closet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of all the things he hasn't worn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It ended up being a little contagious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I began digging on my side of the closet floods of memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;came to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How can one little Esprit shirt hold so many memories?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That little number is still hanging up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't bring myself to get rid of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All those justified purchases from J.Crew and Banana Republic,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"It's okay to spend that much on a T-shirt, they'll never go out of style!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of them tossed in a black garbage bag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and off to be donated for someone else to create&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some special memories in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good bye old threads! It feels good to have all that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;extra room in the closet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe after the baby comes, We'll have a shopping spree of our own!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-566479859956452267?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/566479859956452267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/04/good-bye-old-duds.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/566479859956452267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/566479859956452267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/04/good-bye-old-duds.html' title='Good Bye old duds.'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-7650461225431812498</id><published>2011-03-29T13:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T13:35:43.304-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Exploring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little fella is into everything and he is full of energy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only speed he knows is full throttle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has discovered a new drawer in our house,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it is were we keep all the flash lights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lights off and headlamp on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is the way he rolls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sLAyPBIH-Yg/TZIzc7vPosI/AAAAAAAABCk/50lXLyyHMIo/s1600/IMG_2492.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sLAyPBIH-Yg/TZIzc7vPosI/AAAAAAAABCk/50lXLyyHMIo/s320/IMG_2492.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589586659685409474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GqFNy61qX1I/TZIzcNC38qI/AAAAAAAABCc/JCk3w4IPB4Q/s1600/IMG_2491.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GqFNy61qX1I/TZIzcNC38qI/AAAAAAAABCc/JCk3w4IPB4Q/s320/IMG_2491.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589586647151276706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-7650461225431812498?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7650461225431812498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/03/exploring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7650461225431812498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7650461225431812498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/03/exploring.html' title='Exploring'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sLAyPBIH-Yg/TZIzc7vPosI/AAAAAAAABCk/50lXLyyHMIo/s72-c/IMG_2492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-5034667443557678418</id><published>2011-03-22T12:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T12:42:36.346-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of New Shoes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_zZqe4NR-9Q/TYjqthF5NwI/AAAAAAAABCM/BzQsjur7wlo/s320/IMG_2490.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586973405451204354" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After being around Beckham for more than 3 minutes, you quickly realize&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his LOVE for shoes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He really has a thing for Pink shoes or High Heels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, last night we headed out to the mall for a pair of running shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or something he could wear with sweats or Basketball shorts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ANyway, He ended up with a pair of Converse ALL STARS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which he wont take off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently when we bought the shoes, we bought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck a new BAD ATTITUDE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AYtvDSgn5mA/TYjquArOLfI/AAAAAAAABCU/NAntsRZ94Y0/s1600/IMG_2486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AYtvDSgn5mA/TYjquArOLfI/AAAAAAAABCU/NAntsRZ94Y0/s320/IMG_2486.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586973413929266674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My life has been turned upside down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet little angle has BIG TIME ATTITUDE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He threw a huge tantrum in the mall and cried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all the way home. SCREAMING, not breathing type of crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today, new day,  A hope for the Beck I love to return...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NO. After throwing another screaming fit, I put him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in his crib, with his shoes on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;30 seconds later,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OUT walks Beck. He crawled out of his crib.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Something he has been afraid of since he feel out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and landed on his head, leaving a big goose egg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, with the new shoes he got new courage to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;face his fears of the bars that surround him on his crib.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;up and over, no problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He also had no problem picking up his clothes hamper and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;throwing down our stairs, while screaming...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think this Mamma needs to get herself a NEW pair of shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to tackle the fierce attitude being brought her way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-5034667443557678418?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/5034667443557678418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/03/power-of-new-shoes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/5034667443557678418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/5034667443557678418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/03/power-of-new-shoes.html' title='The Power of New Shoes.'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_zZqe4NR-9Q/TYjqthF5NwI/AAAAAAAABCM/BzQsjur7wlo/s72-c/IMG_2490.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-1677647510137606877</id><published>2011-03-13T14:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T14:31:15.911-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Beckham!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two years! I can't believe it, my baby Boy is 2!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They say time goes fast, but this was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all too fast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As cliche as it sounds it feels just like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yesterday when he was hangin' in the NICU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with all the premie babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so relived that time is done and over with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I would like Beckham to slow down and stop growing soooo Fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We celebrated the big day yesterday. As soon as he woke up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he climbed in his closet and pulled on his boots. This kid loves shoes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had woken up early to get his cake ready. Of course the first try was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a complete flop. I had the cake on the counter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Beck must have smelled it because he&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;came tearing into the kitchen and swiped a big&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chunk out of the cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Breakfast was served!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DXpB0Jjczk0/TX0mnf8IWpI/AAAAAAAABBk/2f9Dy5DXS8k/s320/IMG_2475.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583661573039741586" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year Beck is all about Cars and Buzz Light year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So of course he had a Cars cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6753lpn5aKI/TX0mnBabQ1I/AAAAAAAABBc/sUuvcJpX6OY/s320/IMG_2477.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583661564845310802" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was all I could do to keep him out of it. All afternoon he kept trying to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;climb up on the table to poke his fingers in it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xyjUuEmvZzI/TX0mnrnJZcI/AAAAAAAABBs/SdEDkbQrNUs/s320/IMG_2478.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583661576172955074" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, it was time for his little party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This kid was lovin life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lQk56Nn2MQk/TX0mn1XP5CI/AAAAAAAABB0/dLiIon1nFJw/s320/IMG_2480.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583661578790626338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With a little help from his cousins, he unwrapped his presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gN-OR_kilyY/TX0moWt8rOI/AAAAAAAABB8/EDUXWfFr_l0/s320/IMG_2481.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583661587744206050" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You may not be able to tell but he was truly pumped to get this Buzz Light Year toy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has been eyeing this thing since Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4gl8nxZHqQ/TX0m-fu7FLI/AAAAAAAABCE/8TJlQJIoG9w/s1600/IMG_2484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4gl8nxZHqQ/TX0m-fu7FLI/AAAAAAAABCE/8TJlQJIoG9w/s320/IMG_2484.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583661968121337010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now everywhere Beck goes, Buzz goes as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Beckham.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-1677647510137606877?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1677647510137606877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday-beckham.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1677647510137606877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1677647510137606877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday-beckham.html' title='Happy Birthday Beckham!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DXpB0Jjczk0/TX0mnf8IWpI/AAAAAAAABBk/2f9Dy5DXS8k/s72-c/IMG_2475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-2958853799773244830</id><published>2011-03-01T12:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T12:44:13.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crosby's first photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are the ultra sound pics of baby Crosby!&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/-E3qRGDbUtjc/TW1LliiUulI/AAAAAAAABBU/ddVeIjKw_N4/s1600/sc0001926a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E3qRGDbUtjc/TW1LliiUulI/AAAAAAAABBU/ddVeIjKw_N4/s320/sc0001926a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579198621679925842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last one, with a tiny arrow, that's his boy parts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So far, Crosby is perfect in every way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait for this little fella to get here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a feeling the next 4 Months will be long!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love ya, baby boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-2958853799773244830?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/2958853799773244830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/03/crosbys-first-photo.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2958853799773244830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2958853799773244830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/03/crosbys-first-photo.html' title='Crosby&apos;s first photo'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E3qRGDbUtjc/TW1LliiUulI/AAAAAAAABBU/ddVeIjKw_N4/s72-c/sc0001926a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-1786457895145646820</id><published>2011-02-28T09:28:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T10:07:04.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This years tea party was all about the Hollywood theme!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9tiP9CXZBc4/TWvOVcYYhZI/AAAAAAAAA_k/PktM9wGutjo/s320/IMG_2318.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578779431219529106" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first thing on the agenda was to make a Music Video...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I had the video to put on here, it was awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next, the kids had to wait, not knowing what was to come next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, the Limo was on it's way to take the kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; to the Mall so they could go on a shopping spree!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zn7iEzYGA7w/TWvOVpII_VI/AAAAAAAAA_s/B952w0pliHQ/s320/IMG_2334.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578779434641063250" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know, TRUE Hollywood style&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w7iZaaN8_Rk/TWvPcYPbjgI/AAAAAAAABAs/MtCIUfrFwzU/s320/IMG_2363.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578780649878949378" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;partying in the Limo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7YUfnw4Jzxs/TWvOWFPpROI/AAAAAAAAA_0/CGRkqiG6n1g/s320/IMG_2335.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578779442188731618" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-339-uauk90M/TWvPbbzUoJI/AAAAAAAABAM/YpygZhf3px0/s320/IMG_2368.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578780633654927506" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TtIsuBoVayw/TWvPbqcryHI/AAAAAAAABAU/-7ssoYjlFl4/s320/IMG_2383.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578780637586507890" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the mall, Pizza! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was the best Pizza place that we went to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They had all different types of pizza and they would walk around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and bring the Pizza to YOU!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My favorite was the Sour Kraut Pizza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I wish I could blame it on being Prego but I love me some Sour Kraut)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1BrBnOYpWKY/TWvPcGEMGLI/AAAAAAAABAk/feI6Qg_51rM/s320/IMG_2346.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578780644999960754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck Loved all the things he could ride on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EWYou-vhBaM/TWvPb6QHInI/AAAAAAAABAc/bh83uwo5uYk/s320/IMG_2342.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578780641828741746" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After Pizza, the Limo took all the kids back to the house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where we all the adults acted like Paparazzi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when the kids got out of the limo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sZ9R-rvEuio/TWvTZzvy7jI/AAAAAAAABA8/JCkW_SMQq4c/s320/IMG_2407.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578785003769359922" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once inside they all walked the red carpet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and had a photo shoot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zPGajD1LaVo/TWvOWbYx3tI/AAAAAAAAA_8/l4gciqqTtD8/s320/IMG_2447.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578779448132624082" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With Headbands on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone sat around for the tea party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2RwZaOBDF8E/TWvTZmK8tqI/AAAAAAAABA0/mGO4v_4evcc/s320/IMG_2464.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578785000125150882" /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LsmSciB-2QU/TWvOWquT9RI/AAAAAAAABAE/KV72mxb5U58/s320/IMG_2472.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578779452249470226" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the tea party the kids were able to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;watch their music video,  just like a movie premier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and received awards. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZvDxWAGilM/TWvTaFuXzVI/AAAAAAAABBE/pHEdWHJxC2o/s320/IMG_2423.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578785008595225938" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids were pampered all day long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love our tradition of the tea party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is suppose to be for the kids but I love every minute of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to all my Sisters and Mom for putting it on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every year. It is time to think of a new theme for next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S-65casqOXA/TWvUz-XtLVI/AAAAAAAABBM/vqP_78PXzAQ/s320/IMG_2455.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578786552809336146" /&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;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/743726134652463060-1786457895145646820?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1786457895145646820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/02/tea-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1786457895145646820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1786457895145646820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/02/tea-time.html' title='Tea Time'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9tiP9CXZBc4/TWvOVcYYhZI/AAAAAAAAA_k/PktM9wGutjo/s72-c/IMG_2318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-6490113944748270268</id><published>2011-02-18T12:55:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T13:05:58.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelin it... BIG TIME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aajjUnI7Z9g/TV7PFNpp5-I/AAAAAAAAA_c/zHPFwEhE2V4/s1600/Unknown-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 131px; height: 105px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aajjUnI7Z9g/TV7PFNpp5-I/AAAAAAAAA_c/zHPFwEhE2V4/s320/Unknown-1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575121077201922018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who would have thought that such a simple thing like this little trainer could bring so much &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;joy and pain all at the same time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has been MONTHS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since I last sweated my guts out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was the day I ended all of that! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I pulled out my bike shorts and stretched them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to the max as I pulled and yanked them up over my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ever growing thighs and over (okay under) my belly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wasn't so lucky with the bike jersey, that thing had little to NO give...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lets just say, Everyone is lucky I was alone in my basement,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because what I ended up wearing wasn't so pretty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After about 30 seconds the sweat began to drip off my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;forehead and the smile on my face grew as the tunes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on my iPod began to sing to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has been too long and I am a girl who LOVES to feel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the burn and sweat from a good workout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry Yoga tapes, you may be back in the drawer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until this baby belly will no longer let me peddle my bike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron, thanks for the Valentines Day gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This girl needed WorkOut gear in a BIG WAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-6490113944748270268?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6490113944748270268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/02/feelin-it-big-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6490113944748270268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6490113944748270268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/02/feelin-it-big-time.html' title='Feelin it... BIG TIME'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aajjUnI7Z9g/TV7PFNpp5-I/AAAAAAAAA_c/zHPFwEhE2V4/s72-c/Unknown-1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-7908101740999867296</id><published>2011-02-16T20:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T20:15:22.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was a long day. I waited all day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to hear the news that we were having a beautiful &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;little baby girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well... That news will have to wait a few more years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if I ever hear those words,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because here at the Winder house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're having a BOY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to the family, CROSBY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I'll call him that for as long as I can... Aaron still hates it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-7908101740999867296?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7908101740999867296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/02/welcome-to-family.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7908101740999867296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7908101740999867296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/02/welcome-to-family.html' title='Welcome to the Family'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-8685027158301024992</id><published>2011-02-15T08:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T08:29:00.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yq7smv0dAlU/TVqaWSYI4VI/AAAAAAAAA_U/eIZFL1nnbJw/s1600/Unknown.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 116px; height: 116px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yq7smv0dAlU/TVqaWSYI4VI/AAAAAAAAA_U/eIZFL1nnbJw/s320/Unknown.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573937196505293138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day is coming soon, in less than 24 hours we will know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if the little growing peanut inside me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will be a boy or a girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am mixed with emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Girl means I can use the perfect name I have picked out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hadlee J&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we will have one of each. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family complete.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If it's a boy, Beck will have a best friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone to shoot baskets  with, tackle and wrestle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It also means finding a way to make Aaron believe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that the name CROSBY isn't too weird!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Either way, tomorrow is the big anticipated day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll keep you posted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-8685027158301024992?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/8685027158301024992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/02/countdown.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/8685027158301024992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/8685027158301024992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/02/countdown.html' title='The countdown'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yq7smv0dAlU/TVqaWSYI4VI/AAAAAAAAA_U/eIZFL1nnbJw/s72-c/Unknown.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-8166690093773080954</id><published>2011-02-07T08:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T08:16:55.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>V-I-C-T-O-R-Y</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TVAMJEdR20I/AAAAAAAAA_M/RdoF7EhIjII/s1600/IMG_2314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TVAMJEdR20I/AAAAAAAAA_M/RdoF7EhIjII/s320/IMG_2314.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570966089012206402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to Beckam's kick back Jersey and his cousins &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blessing on the food, which included a Packers VICTORY,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They did it! PACKERS WON.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to be honest,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I enjoyed the company and food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a lot more than the game...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family, Food, Football&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-8166690093773080954?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/8166690093773080954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/02/v-i-c-t-o-r-y.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/8166690093773080954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/8166690093773080954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/02/v-i-c-t-o-r-y.html' title='V-I-C-T-O-R-Y'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TVAMJEdR20I/AAAAAAAAA_M/RdoF7EhIjII/s72-c/IMG_2314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-8674177844166530121</id><published>2011-01-31T07:36:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T08:56:33.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Like That</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;St. George was amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Low 60's which felt like 85 degrees, no wind and SUNNY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was everything I was expecting, I LOVE St. George.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We Hiked in Zions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TUbM4pe5OPI/AAAAAAAAA_A/Qp-z1HBSvfY/s1600/mms_picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TUbM4pe5OPI/AAAAAAAAA_A/Qp-z1HBSvfY/s320/mms_picture.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568363262870370546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck was a trooper, with help from his Dad, he hiked most&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of the hike by himself. He was mad when Aaron had &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to pick him up and carry him in the scary parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went on walks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TUbM4OySIeI/AAAAAAAAA-4/o7-plSr9rJM/s1600/IMG_2312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TUbM4OySIeI/AAAAAAAAA-4/o7-plSr9rJM/s320/IMG_2312.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568363255703937506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ran in the front yard, chased Lizards.&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/_87jJUsY_enc/TUbM33IKa8I/AAAAAAAAA-w/8957Z0Mqhfc/s1600/IMG_2310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TUbM33IKa8I/AAAAAAAAA-w/8957Z0Mqhfc/s320/IMG_2310.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568363249353255874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which Beck liked until they started to move too Fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We ate at In-N-Out Burger (twice).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Beck spent all day outside but most of his time was on the deck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TUbM2xg7cJI/AAAAAAAAA-g/W-6ckYmMPFc/s320/IMG_2307.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568363230666649746" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; The view from their house is worth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the 8 hour drive. It over looks a golf course and the bluffs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are right behind that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry picture doesn't do it justice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TUbM3ZWMhOI/AAAAAAAAA-o/luCw0T0Yjhs/s1600/IMG_2306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TUbM3ZWMhOI/AAAAAAAAA-o/luCw0T0Yjhs/s320/IMG_2306.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568363241359049954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We took Beck to the park and he played for at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;least an hour. He is an outdoors man for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was jealous of all the joggers and Bikers. I was wishing we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had taken our road bikes down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was a little sad leaving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The thought crossed my mind to send Aaron home with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his parents and Beck and I would stay a few more days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But we all came home as a family,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just the way we went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we got back home the roads no longer had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;snow on them and I had high hopes to let go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on another walk today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, Just like that, when we woke up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;IT HAD SNOWED!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone up for a road trip?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-8674177844166530121?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/8674177844166530121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-like-that.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/8674177844166530121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/8674177844166530121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-like-that.html' title='Just Like That'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TUbM4pe5OPI/AAAAAAAAA_A/Qp-z1HBSvfY/s72-c/mms_picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-8897869329964284855</id><published>2011-01-27T06:07:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T06:27:59.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eskimo Kisses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cannot get enough of this kid. His Kevin Bacon hair and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TUFv5xbL5lI/AAAAAAAAA-I/jI01r5zus0Y/s320/IMG_2283.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566853652717233746" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He will do the littlest things and it will melt my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every night before he goes to bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron and I will carry him to his room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(because he's not heading back there on his own!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and one of us will pretend like we can't see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He LOVES it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After we both give him loves and I get ready to lay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;him down, little B will grab my face so tightly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and give me Eskimo Kisses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's the best part of my day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he gets in so close, opens his eyes really wide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just goes to town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had I known it is the simple things like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that makes your parents love you more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would have Eskimo Kissed my Mom every night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I'll try it next time I see her,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See if she likes it as much as I do!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And today, We are heading out to St. George!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No snow, just sun and heat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just hope we find our way back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TUFv6N7wX_I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/X3K6WDSTXsI/s1600/IMG_1746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TUFv6N7wX_I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/X3K6WDSTXsI/s320/IMG_1746.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566853660370034674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-8897869329964284855?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/8897869329964284855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/01/eskimo-kisses.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/8897869329964284855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/8897869329964284855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/01/eskimo-kisses.html' title='Eskimo Kisses'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TUFv5xbL5lI/AAAAAAAAA-I/jI01r5zus0Y/s72-c/IMG_2283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-3243178200686789089</id><published>2011-01-24T14:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T15:06:43.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason to PARTY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TT32RQHuJNI/AAAAAAAAA-A/SOR3KZjKRzU/s1600/IMG_2304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TT32RQHuJNI/AAAAAAAAA-A/SOR3KZjKRzU/s320/IMG_2304.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565875490745361618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;GREEN BAY&lt;/span&gt; is going to the SUPER BOWL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To be honest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really haven't been that loyal of a fan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since I met Aaron. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not that my love for the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt; Packers&lt;/span&gt; faded away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron just made me aware of how exciting &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;COLLEGE FOOTBALL can be, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and when BRETT FAVRE left I really needed to find&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a new reason to  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cheer for the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;PACKERS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday, I found all those reasons when they bet the BEARS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Needless to say, my LOVE is back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am looking forward to the SUPER BOWL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;GO PACK GO&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/743726134652463060-3243178200686789089?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/3243178200686789089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/01/reason-to-party.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3243178200686789089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3243178200686789089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/01/reason-to-party.html' title='Reason to PARTY!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TT32RQHuJNI/AAAAAAAAA-A/SOR3KZjKRzU/s72-c/IMG_2304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-3854953603534744425</id><published>2011-01-11T20:18:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T20:25:13.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Book or Nook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TS0e90EMAqI/AAAAAAAAA9w/jGtjBgfOux4/s1600/images-2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TS0e90EMAqI/AAAAAAAAA9w/jGtjBgfOux4/s320/images-2.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561135162169492130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is there anything better than holding a paper back book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in your hands while laying in bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;peaking at the ending, just to make sure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you wont be disappointed! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would like to believe that I am a purist when it comes to reading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;books. I had the conversation with my little sister and Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;over Christmas and we all decided that we would rather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have the actual book in hand and not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a computer screen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WELL...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been thinking a lot about buying a NookColor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My justification (because I love to justify my purchases),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It would really be for Beckham!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It would be nice being able to throw the Nook in my &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bag and have tons of books for him to read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would no longer have to take a diaper bag full&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of Children's books everywhere I went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just one simple little amazing Nook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The debate is still going on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am torn on what to do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But to be honest...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am really starting to want that NookColor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-3854953603534744425?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/3854953603534744425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/01/book-or-nook.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3854953603534744425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3854953603534744425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/01/book-or-nook.html' title='Book or Nook'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TS0e90EMAqI/AAAAAAAAA9w/jGtjBgfOux4/s72-c/images-2.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-9181622460236759547</id><published>2011-01-02T17:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T17:50:52.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TSEdYu_hOEI/AAAAAAAAA9g/OU0cKgl4H-0/s1600/images-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TSEdYu_hOEI/AAAAAAAAA9g/OU0cKgl4H-0/s320/images-1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557755725920417858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe 2010 is OVER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time went by so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess that is what we always say but it's so true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was plenty of times when I wanted to hit the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PAUSE button&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Plenty of other times when I wanted to hit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FAST FORWARD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Overall, 2010 was pretty amazing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We meet goals we set last year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which makes me hopeful for the goals I am setting &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Have a baby and LOSE WEIGHT! (in that order)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Read the Book of Mormon (it's been awhile)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Eat healthy (less fast food)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Go to DisneyLand (could be tricky with a new baby)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5.  Spend as much time with FAMILY as possible (We have great families)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. Finish our Basement (this has been on the list for awhile)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. Read more books (I use to read all the time... I miss it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. Wear my retainer (my teeth are moving like crazy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9.  Plant flowers in my pots and have them live (last year it was a mess)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. Enjoy all the sleep I can until the new Baby Comes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll end on 10, it seems to be a good number!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope 2011 will be just as good as 2010!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-9181622460236759547?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/9181622460236759547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/9181622460236759547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/9181622460236759547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html' title='2011'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TSEdYu_hOEI/AAAAAAAAA9g/OU0cKgl4H-0/s72-c/images-1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-6219285199627513990</id><published>2010-12-31T12:10:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T19:47:33.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas was a fun this year. Besides winning the MONEY JAR, we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had such a good time with Beck and all out other family members.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We stayed with my parents in Twin Falls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and had a blast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was worried that once Beck found his stocking with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUZZ LIGHT YEAR in it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he wasn't going to want to open any other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TR4tGcm-ciI/AAAAAAAAA9A/TYxVkSerHRc/s320/IMG_2296.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556928579003904546" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was wrong! He loved tearing into his presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TR4tGtiWGNI/AAAAAAAAA9I/idiCkvRdsmQ/s320/IMG_2299.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556928583547885778" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was spoiled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't think Santa realized how much he had brought!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His Christmas PJ's... Too small!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see his little belly hung out the bottom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TR4tGxxECXI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/vnyEhX8YFKM/s320/IMG_2301.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556928584683358578" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For Aaron and I, Christmas came a little bit later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We decided to take a day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and spend it alone... ALL DAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TR4tHW39m2I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/FuuHuQu3JAs/s320/Winder%2B%2528109%2Bof%2B134%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556928594644409186" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck went to his Aunt Deena's house while we went crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First stop, MOVIE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Loved being at the movie theater.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We use to go all the time, until little B came along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we went to lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We picked Beckham up and took him home for a little nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mikkel came up and stayed the night with him while we went out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TR4tGNPdt-I/AAAAAAAAA84/KVDaEmZSmdA/s1600/IMG_2285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TR4tGNPdt-I/AAAAAAAAA84/KVDaEmZSmdA/s320/IMG_2285.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556928574878758882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had the whole night to ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We rented a hotel room and spent the night out on the town&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Walmart and Home Depot)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so pathetic, I ended up crashing at 9:30pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My only hope is that tonight, I can stay awake to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;see the ball drop in NYC!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-6219285199627513990?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6219285199627513990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6219285199627513990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6219285199627513990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TR4tGcm-ciI/AAAAAAAAA9A/TYxVkSerHRc/s72-c/IMG_2296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-983193658592729003</id><published>2010-12-20T20:31:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T20:51:08.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoes, glorious shoes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It doesn't matter what he's wearing on top, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There will be shoes on the bottom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TRAhRvnWgEI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/6MWP8rAfoSY/s320/IMG_2284.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552974929270833218" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am telling you, he's pushing the envelope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's daring to wear Jessica Simpson Pumps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with camo pants and orange T-shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TRAhRR72qCI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/qtjZiDMVnz0/s320/IMG_2288.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552974921303762978" /&gt;He's even willing to wear riding boots that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;go all the way up past his thighs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TRAic8yQDVI/AAAAAAAAA8g/Nasu-WQ7DOA/s320/IMG_2282.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552976221296397650" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sky is the limit for this guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today, our latest and greatest purchase was his new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;snow boots. They're TOO big&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because his feet are TOO fat to fit in his real&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;size of a shoe. So he's able to put&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his boots on himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't go wrong with snow boots and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Buzz Light Year P.J's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(pjs are too small, but it's his favorite pair)&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TRAhQ8-B24I/AAAAAAAAA8I/LZTof8atolE/s1600/IMG_2294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TRAhQ8-B24I/AAAAAAAAA8I/LZTof8atolE/s320/IMG_2294.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552974915675741058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I only hope he keeps his great fashion sense&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;up in High School. Then I won't have to worry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;about the LADIES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-983193658592729003?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/983193658592729003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/12/shoes-glorious-shoes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/983193658592729003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/983193658592729003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/12/shoes-glorious-shoes.html' title='Shoes, glorious shoes!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TRAhRvnWgEI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/6MWP8rAfoSY/s72-c/IMG_2284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-7300220172888492513</id><published>2010-11-29T16:10:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T16:25:09.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Latest.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TPQ0pODXVjI/AAAAAAAAA8A/gOkgSO1-BwU/s1600/Winder%2B%252812%2Bof%2B134%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TPQ0pODXVjI/AAAAAAAAA8A/gOkgSO1-BwU/s320/Winder%2B%252812%2Bof%2B134%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545114923951412786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has been awhile since my Last post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a complete slacker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I had a good reason why I haven't posted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I all I got is, I am LAZY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOod enough...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So Beckham... This kid keeps me on my toes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has always hated having covers on him at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He will get out from underneath them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no matter how many times a night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sneak into his room and cover him up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SOLUTION!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zip up fleece PJ's with the feet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TPQ0otuhDJI/AAAAAAAAA74/XI7ZwQQLnwA/s1600/Winder%2B%252813%2Bof%2B134%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TPQ0otuhDJI/AAAAAAAAA74/XI7ZwQQLnwA/s320/Winder%2B%252813%2Bof%2B134%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545114915274034322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, it worked good for about 1 week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little guys loves to unzip them and have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his belly hang out so he can rub his chest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This wasn't too bad, I would go in and pick him up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while he was asleep and zip the pj's back up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past week he has started to unzip and take off &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his diaper and pee all over his crib!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YIKES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This has happened about 3 times,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all in the past week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are back to the 2 piece PJ's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so far so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully he doesn't start taking his pants off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am really not looking forward to the plastic sheet days!&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TPQ0oJ2g95I/AAAAAAAAA7w/KFBKvvr5h38/s1600/Winder%2B%252851%2Bof%2B134%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TPQ0oJ2g95I/AAAAAAAAA7w/KFBKvvr5h38/s320/Winder%2B%252851%2Bof%2B134%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545114905643906962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a good thing this little guys is so cute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or else I might actually go CRAZY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-7300220172888492513?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7300220172888492513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/11/latest.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7300220172888492513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7300220172888492513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/11/latest.html' title='The Latest.'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TPQ0pODXVjI/AAAAAAAAA8A/gOkgSO1-BwU/s72-c/Winder%2B%252812%2Bof%2B134%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-1953084128876250488</id><published>2010-10-29T20:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T21:02:09.819-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trunk Or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is really beckham's first year to go out and enjoy Halloween&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; and BOY oh BOY did he ever enjoy it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMuGxRLuGZI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/Ht6iDr9cxmU/s320/IMG_2258.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533664748139059602" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck went with his cousins Trunk or Treating tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They always have the BEST costumes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lookin' good Olivia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMuGxpTZjPI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/5_oJL76Rdwg/s320/IMG_2265.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533664754613718258" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck could not wait until he could run around in the parking lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We spent the first 30 minutes trying to get him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to stay still. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMuGBZ9Gl-I/AAAAAAAAA7A/Js_d3L6p44M/s320/IMG_2259.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533663925859948514" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what Aaron would look like with hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SEXY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMuGxKFijoI/AAAAAAAAA7I/hDAVKcTzM_o/s320/IMG_2255.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533664746234089090" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It didn't take too long before this little Dragon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was dancing in the streets!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMuGAjgaguI/AAAAAAAAA6w/anNiBMSL71o/s320/IMG_2269.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533663911244104418" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Believe me, he's got some good moves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMuGASIompI/AAAAAAAAA6o/oSy2hWrPbuY/s320/IMG_2268.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533663906580961938" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whenever we came across a car with suckers, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck would get Super Exited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and let out one of his famous, OHHHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMuGBDQqwKI/AAAAAAAAA64/WUq6CMM5s2w/s320/IMG_2267.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533663919767994530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was close to the end and Beck came ran into this little guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They stared at each other for a minute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then He took Beckham's sucker!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck didn't like him too much...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMuIyM33M4I/AAAAAAAAA7g/VUCEDKuSua8/s320/IMG_2274.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533666963185152898" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After he made the rounds and showed off his dance moves to everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he sat on the curb and checked out all of his goods.&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/_87jJUsY_enc/TMuF-CZkGZI/AAAAAAAAA6g/MaX2GDGcj0g/s1600/IMG_2278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMuF-CZkGZI/AAAAAAAAA6g/MaX2GDGcj0g/s320/IMG_2278.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533663867997264274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He made out very well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He LOVED being out with everyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Truly all he wanted to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was walk around and wave at everyone. He could have cared less&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;about the candy (that's for Aaron and ME)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This kid already knows how to PARTY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He made Halloween FUN AGAIN!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We Love you Beckham.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy HAlloWeen, my little DraGon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-1953084128876250488?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1953084128876250488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/10/trunk-or-treat.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1953084128876250488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1953084128876250488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/10/trunk-or-treat.html' title='Trunk Or Treat'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMuGxRLuGZI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/Ht6iDr9cxmU/s72-c/IMG_2258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-9204848522012598690</id><published>2010-10-26T20:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T19:57:12.495-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to admit, I had never heard of a Pumpkin Walk before yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron's family all got together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we braved the cold weather to check out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the GREAT PUMPKIN WALK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(it was really cold)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeS_IDPC5I/AAAAAAAAA6I/g25nGOqwhk4/s320/IMG_2229.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532552280438410130" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They had a bunch of different pumpkin displays. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of which were Disney theme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one was Thomas the Train.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeS_kmP1NI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/HTixdGevTPs/s1600/IMG_2233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeS_kmP1NI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/HTixdGevTPs/s320/IMG_2233.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532552288101455058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeS_eVtb3I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/vZJWpczjl68/s1600/IMG_2228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeS_eVtb3I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/vZJWpczjl68/s320/IMG_2228.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532552286421479282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My favorite part of the night was the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HEAD CUT OUT THINgIES!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LovE THEM.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeS-wNKGjI/AAAAAAAAA6A/8S-q9b6yU1Q/s1600/IMG_2238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeS-wNKGjI/AAAAAAAAA6A/8S-q9b6yU1Q/s320/IMG_2238.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532552274037578290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeS-Y_ZCgI/AAAAAAAAA54/kT1d__CXRZ0/s1600/IMG_2239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeS-Y_ZCgI/AAAAAAAAA54/kT1d__CXRZ0/s320/IMG_2239.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532552267805821442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture maybe our Christmas Cards this year!&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/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeRn3q9cGI/AAAAAAAAA5w/azb6XTF-Xzk/s1600/IMG_2240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeRn3q9cGI/AAAAAAAAA5w/azb6XTF-Xzk/s320/IMG_2240.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532550781393006690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the sister-in-laws with our mother-in-law as princesses.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeRnS1YxyI/AAAAAAAAA5o/DuaUYXuFolY/s1600/IMG_2241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeRnS1YxyI/AAAAAAAAA5o/DuaUYXuFolY/s320/IMG_2241.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532550771504629538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my Favorite pics,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle Drew!&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeRnJRLU-I/AAAAAAAAA5g/en6l-KLinZg/s1600/IMG_2243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeRnJRLU-I/AAAAAAAAA5g/en6l-KLinZg/s320/IMG_2243.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532550768936834018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the Winder's with their Shelley High PRIDE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GO RUSSETS. &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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeRmQmCkCI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/967ghvVoP0E/s1600/IMG_2246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeRmQmCkCI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/967ghvVoP0E/s320/IMG_2246.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532550753723519010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeRmM8Ec8I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/NH_IcExpZHk/s1600/IMG_2248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeRmM8Ec8I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/NH_IcExpZHk/s320/IMG_2248.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532550752742175682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Halloween is the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I love having crazy things to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only thing I won't do is haunted houses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TOo sCARY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't wait to TRUNK OR TREAT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-9204848522012598690?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/9204848522012598690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/10/pumpkin-walk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/9204848522012598690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/9204848522012598690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/10/pumpkin-walk.html' title='Pumpkin Walk'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMeS_IDPC5I/AAAAAAAAA6I/g25nGOqwhk4/s72-c/IMG_2229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-5914923371870996916</id><published>2010-10-24T13:08:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T13:56:50.321-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BUCKET LIST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just realized I have a BUCKET LIST.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here a few things I need to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. I would love to Bike through Italy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Hike and travel all over Europe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Visit all of the States (only a few left)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the things on this list I have actually done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Cheer Boise State to their FIRST Fiesta Bowl Championship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMSOQhiur9I/AAAAAAAAA4w/ZNyupr6BA7s/s320/IMG_2591.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531702656850898898" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;CHECK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMSORPgozdI/AAAAAAAAA44/EMUwCWpr14Y/s320/IMG_2721.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531702669190155730" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. See Brett Favre play in Green Bay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMSHt0nqzyI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/GB3n84g0Z8M/s320/IMG_0311.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531695463606701858" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;CHECK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMSHtfGP0wI/AAAAAAAAA4I/k2Y3qiW4M50/s320/IMG_0453.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531695457829376770" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. Meet the perfect guy for me and have a wonderful family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMSJ50oMeHI/AAAAAAAAA4g/6p-jhmvaiQI/s320/IMG_0211_1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531697868790593650" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;CHECK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMSHuEdQ_XI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/Yv_o__-YaSU/s320/IMG_0586.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531695467858034034" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last on the list is Run a half Marathon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Saturday I finally Ran one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMSHsnmd32I/AAAAAAAAA34/Jiehx98sHI8/s320/IMG_2212.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531695442932129634" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;CHECK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMSHs92oXLI/AAAAAAAAA4A/88FARBy9n_g/s320/IMG_2226.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531695448905505970" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMSHs92oXLI/AAAAAAAAA4A/88FARBy9n_g/s1600/IMG_2226.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Medal and All.  I barely made it, if it wasn't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for this awesome lady, Lorrie, I wouldn't have been able to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;make my last check on the Bucket List.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; So thanks for the run LORRIE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMSLFVjPUNI/AAAAAAAAA4o/o0VKwRg8eFM/s320/IMG_2227.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531699166118367442" /&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/743726134652463060-5914923371870996916?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/5914923371870996916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/10/bucket-list.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/5914923371870996916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/5914923371870996916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/10/bucket-list.html' title='BUCKET LIST'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TMSOQhiur9I/AAAAAAAAA4w/ZNyupr6BA7s/s72-c/IMG_2591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-3511791086378688195</id><published>2010-10-17T21:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T21:11:50.999-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cargo for ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TLu6RY00QbI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Smbmv6FmHlQ/s1600/madsen-cycles-mom-kids-clr.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TLu6RY00QbI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Smbmv6FmHlQ/s320/madsen-cycles-mom-kids-clr.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529217775411937714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been eyeing this bike for a year or so. It would be so awesome to have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just my luck they are actually going to give one away!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am trying my best to win one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you click on this website, &lt;a href="http://www.madsencycles.com/contest/"&gt;MADSEN BIKES&lt;/a&gt; you can check out all their different bikes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you can help my win... just by going to the site to look at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the amazing bikes!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't you just see it now, me cruising the town on my cargo bike &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with Beckham and Aaron in the back!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Visit the site and help me win!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CARGO BIKES WITH MADSEN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-3511791086378688195?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/3511791086378688195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/10/cargo-for-me.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3511791086378688195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3511791086378688195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/10/cargo-for-me.html' title='Cargo for ME!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TLu6RY00QbI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Smbmv6FmHlQ/s72-c/madsen-cycles-mom-kids-clr.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-2141955641904061971</id><published>2010-10-07T20:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T21:09:45.999-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall is in the Air!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TK6IvMlD42I/AAAAAAAAA24/On6JzMu_SSs/s320/IMG_2185.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525504137242076002" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's October and we're feeling the fall weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck had a quick trip the pumpkin patch with his cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TK6IwY7rrHI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/B9dPywgof2Q/s320/IMG_2195.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525504157738052722" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He conquered the maze to find the tractor, which he couldn't get enough of!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was more excited to push it, rather than ride it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TK6IwlzKWgI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/A4pPVaKKyGY/s1600/IMG_2202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TK6IwlzKWgI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/A4pPVaKKyGY/s320/IMG_2202.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525504161191975426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck, just like his mom, cannot pass up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;getting his picture taken in one of these things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good thing he has such fun cousins that join in with him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TK6IvVf9WgI/AAAAAAAAA3A/V8sm-v2-I_A/s320/IMG_2177.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525504139636595202" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TK6IvrugExI/AAAAAAAAA3I/zgmUEwPFCj0/s1600/IMG_2179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TK6IvrugExI/AAAAAAAAA3I/zgmUEwPFCj0/s320/IMG_2179.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525504145603171090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fall is my favorite time of year. I love the cool, crisp air, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leaves changing color and falling to the ground,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it is the start of the holiday season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am looking forward to spending time with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all our family and close friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-2141955641904061971?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/2141955641904061971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-is-in-air.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2141955641904061971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2141955641904061971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-is-in-air.html' title='Fall is in the Air!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TK6IvMlD42I/AAAAAAAAA24/On6JzMu_SSs/s72-c/IMG_2185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-1843452162906776028</id><published>2010-10-06T13:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T14:06:31.985-06:00</updated><title type='text'>L.A.Z.Y.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TKzWeauyB9I/AAAAAAAAA2w/HGku3BYJZc4/s1600/IMG_1536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TKzWeauyB9I/AAAAAAAAA2w/HGku3BYJZc4/s320/IMG_1536.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525026660936714194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(pic. has nothing to do with the post)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last weekend I was out for a jog and I came across&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a house in the neighborhood next to mine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it had been toilet papered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was fun to see, I can't remember the last time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had seen a house that had been hit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I kept on jogging, in the same neighborhood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I came across another house, toilet papered!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHA, good times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, as I kept running I started to think about the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;houses that had been hit and I have to say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a little disappointed in the younger generations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No toilet paper in the trees, House tops were bare,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a few rolls draped over the bushes and wrapped around the  mailbox. That's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BOOO. The kids did a crappy job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I crossed back into my neighborhood, I saw one more house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;toilet papered!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Equally disappointed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;L.A.Z.Y.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids these days are lazy, they can't even put a little effort into &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;toilet papering a house right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;COME ON KIDS, TAKE SOME PRIDE IN YOUR WORK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-1843452162906776028?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1843452162906776028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/10/lazy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1843452162906776028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1843452162906776028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/10/lazy.html' title='L.A.Z.Y.'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TKzWeauyB9I/AAAAAAAAA2w/HGku3BYJZc4/s72-c/IMG_1536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-2718418886506434614</id><published>2010-10-03T20:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T20:10:31.953-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Last bit of sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am determined not to take for granted the nice weather we are still having. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rumor has it, it will all change next week... BOOOO! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have been enjoying the sun all week long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight we took Beck out on a walk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and actually let him WALK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we got home the sun was just starting to go down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Beck played with the hose and got&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all wet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was quiet outside, perfect weather, Beck was excited,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After awhile he was soaking wet, tired, and ready for bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am LOVING the weather right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-2718418886506434614?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/2718418886506434614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/10/last-bit-of-sun.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2718418886506434614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2718418886506434614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/10/last-bit-of-sun.html' title='Last bit of sun'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-2590507485799121000</id><published>2010-09-20T13:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T13:46:43.155-06:00</updated><title type='text'>30 day Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am not sure where I saw this challenge &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but as soon as I saw it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew it would be something I would like to try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;30 days without eating out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Repeat... 30 DAYS without eating out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cannot remember the last time I went over a week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;without eating out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We do great during the week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but once the weekend comes, it is party time at our house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No cooking and no doing dishes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well... Not for the next 30 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have my menu for the WHOLE week and I will be cooking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Any other takers on the challenge?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-2590507485799121000?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/2590507485799121000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/09/30-day-challenge.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2590507485799121000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2590507485799121000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/09/30-day-challenge.html' title='30 day Challenge'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-3741024373556491655</id><published>2010-09-14T13:44:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T14:17:56.257-06:00</updated><title type='text'>18 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yep! This little Fella is 18 Months old...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TI_VP3oN20I/AAAAAAAAA2g/se2FOGY-Yxg/s320/IMG_2130.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516862537159531330" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has gone by so fast and I have enjoyed every minute of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; It's hard to remember what it was like before he came into our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron and I get such a kick out of him(as I am sure all parents do).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a list of 18 things Beck LOVES to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Eat Fruit (well... eat)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TI_TFG_VBTI/AAAAAAAAA14/bzj9ZYp6hPw/s320/DSCN9668.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516860153281185074" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Pinch, this is a new one and not one of my favorites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. The sunroof in our car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Smacking himself in the head when he is tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Sleeping with 2 pillows, one for his head and one for his feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. Dancing/running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. sweeping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TI_TF1pU2RI/AAAAAAAAA2A/H_lboC-SJMg/s320/DSCN9736.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516860165805365522" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. When he's angry or annoyed he communicates by Grunting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9. Being outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. He loves stomping his right foot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TI_TIfb_SSI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/eQL_TWI1mj4/s320/IMG_2134.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516860211383453986" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11. Wrestling with his Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12. Refuses to hold my hand while we're walking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;13. Riding on Bikes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TI_TG1qrgEI/AAAAAAAAA2I/tAo6jti7BG8/s320/DSCN9756.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516860182990913602" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;14. Jumping on the trampoline&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;15. Getting into drawers that are off limits(usually only while I am watching)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;16. Camping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TI_THcSltdI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/-PLDKBZ9y78/s320/DSCN9711.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516860193358853586" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;17. Dogs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;18. He gives the best LOVES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TI_VQvZgiXI/AAAAAAAAA2o/eWRVVriyl1I/s320/IMG_2150.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516862552130226546" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We Love you Beckham!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-3741024373556491655?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/3741024373556491655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/09/18-months.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3741024373556491655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3741024373556491655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/09/18-months.html' title='18 Months'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TI_VP3oN20I/AAAAAAAAA2g/se2FOGY-Yxg/s72-c/IMG_2130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-6039425954027411132</id><published>2010-09-09T18:39:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T19:07:51.248-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We're starting a tradition!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It wasn't planned but it's working!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're starting a NEW tradition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the last couple of years Beck and I have made our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;way to Boise to visit my Bro and his Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while Aaron mans the Funnel Cake booth at the Fair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year we ate at this great place, Flatbread Pizza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck and his cousins found this little dog out front... I had to snap a few pics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TImBq2TgB_I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/GbaoZvpeGqk/s320/IMG_2102.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515081791823677426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some pics of us waiting to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TIl_phd8uBI/AAAAAAAAA04/6aeViiATcAY/s320/IMG_2097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515079570027231250" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Best Sister-In-Law in the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TIl_o9cjY7I/AAAAAAAAA0w/jR96NGLC9W0/s320/IMG_2094.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515079560357700530" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TIl_oW91kEI/AAAAAAAAA0o/GSrsiTu75XQ/s320/IMG_2093.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515079550028320834" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The little kids were able to make their own pizza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TIl_qEfSr-I/AAAAAAAAA1A/CHSFoFMLsfc/s320/IMG_2098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515079579428106210" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Than watch while they cooked it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty darn cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the Pizza is TASTY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TIl_qmwwZII/AAAAAAAAA1I/GtG68-NFqsM/s320/IMG_2100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515079588628161666" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After pizza, we headed down the road to Powell's. This candy store is unreal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Honestly, I wanted everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TImBszXkvKI/AAAAAAAAA1w/kR1SxHtRLwY/s1600/IMG_2107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TImBszXkvKI/AAAAAAAAA1w/kR1SxHtRLwY/s320/IMG_2107.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515081825395195042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My pictures do not do this store justice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TImBseVKspI/AAAAAAAAA1o/huBam2sNjnU/s1600/IMG_2106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TImBseVKspI/AAAAAAAAA1o/huBam2sNjnU/s320/IMG_2106.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515081819747955346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TImBrz3M-II/AAAAAAAAA1g/FDAEefn0Wgk/s1600/IMG_2104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TImBrz3M-II/AAAAAAAAA1g/FDAEefn0Wgk/s320/IMG_2104.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515081808347986050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ended up walking away with a sack full of salt water taffy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and some energy beans (for my running)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TImBrVqCYaI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/77QLcpb-hfc/s320/IMG_2103.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515081800239702434" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Love this area of Boise, it is so pretty,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and really with a candy store like Powell's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you can't go wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Also LOVE spending time with my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brother and his AWESOME Family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're looking forward to our next trip!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-6039425954027411132?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6039425954027411132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/09/were-starting-tradition.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6039425954027411132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6039425954027411132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/09/were-starting-tradition.html' title='We&apos;re starting a tradition!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TImBq2TgB_I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/GbaoZvpeGqk/s72-c/IMG_2102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-652048947903140352</id><published>2010-09-07T18:17:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T18:37:05.987-06:00</updated><title type='text'>GAME DAY BABY!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was full of emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had some pre-game jitters, waiting for the game to start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TIbXlLoBEQI/AAAAAAAAAzw/jQO7J_WfYac/s320/IMG_2109.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514331827537514754" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TIbXlx2dRmI/AAAAAAAAA0A/MSXfDK-q61U/s320/IMG_2117.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514331837798631010" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a first quarter full of highs!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TIbXmXHpX8I/AAAAAAAAA0I/YTiuRhPnIYo/s320/IMG_2121.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514331847802838978" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TIbXljyXhkI/AAAAAAAAAz4/R0biLNHoIYI/s320/IMG_2114.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514331834023380546" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A second half full of LOWS, tears, cursing, and praying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TIbYR5eHR0I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/NGG8Q1pyHYQ/s320/IMG_2122.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514332595758253890" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a last minute full of screaming with excitement &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a finally touchdown with only 1 minute left, to give us the WIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TIbXm74DZRI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/wHF2jI5OhJQ/s320/IMG_2123.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514331857669547282" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A true Bronco VICTORY, the only way the Bronco's know how to do it, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keeping everyone on their toes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TIbYSTRzHnI/AAAAAAAAA0g/GN_Zbg1Fs5c/s1600/IMG_2125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TIbYSTRzHnI/AAAAAAAAA0g/GN_Zbg1Fs5c/s320/IMG_2125.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514332602685922930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get the credit cards ready, we are on our way to the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NATIONAL CHAMPIONSHIP!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-652048947903140352?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/652048947903140352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/09/game-day-baby.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/652048947903140352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/652048947903140352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/09/game-day-baby.html' title='GAME DAY BABY!!!!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TIbXlLoBEQI/AAAAAAAAAzw/jQO7J_WfYac/s72-c/IMG_2109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-203512581761660769</id><published>2010-08-30T20:22:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T20:55:02.260-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Makin Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last year I found this kiddie pool on clearance at Toys R Us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All winter long, I thought about all the memories that we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;were going make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought for sure He would LOVE his pool, spend endless hours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jumping in and out, splashing around, while I bask in the sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/THxov1BQcPI/AAAAAAAAAzo/XEd5gipB80Y/s320/IMG_1997.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511395214890135794" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, all he wanted to do was fill it up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He Hated his pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I don't think he knew what to do in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All those memories crushed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He does however, LOVE listening to the iPod.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He prefers anything with a good beat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(he's a great dancer)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/THxovbXO5II/AAAAAAAAAzg/Bf8A-I8lTdY/s320/IMG_2044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511395208002987138" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He also loves wearing my shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; He likes my running shoes(I am glad one of does), high heels, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his fav are the Red TOMS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/THxouv_HtRI/AAAAAAAAAzY/Deer9pwOqqU/s320/IMG_2046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511395196359128338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't blame him, they're supper COMFY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We may not be making swimming pool memories &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here at the Winder House,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But we are making memories!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-203512581761660769?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/203512581761660769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/08/makin-memories.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/203512581761660769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/203512581761660769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/08/makin-memories.html' title='Makin Memories'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/THxov1BQcPI/AAAAAAAAAzo/XEd5gipB80Y/s72-c/IMG_1997.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-2752837091971962366</id><published>2010-08-23T21:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T21:22:05.519-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really... Is it starting already? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am thinking he is a little young to be on the phone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but truly, he loves to pretend he is chatting it up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/THM3qnAOLyI/AAAAAAAAAyo/V81ijfSl8xs/s320/IMG_2080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508807974368194338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just like a teenager, he sat in back, on the phone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; while we drove to Jackson Whole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/THM3rF5YsmI/AAAAAAAAAyw/2nVI63hOmPk/s320/IMG_2083.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508807982661022306" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was so pumped just to get out of the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As soon as his little feet hit the ground he was off and running, only &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking back, to give us the stink eye,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;letting us know there was no way he was getting back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the car, for the long ride home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/THM3sTVEOEI/AAAAAAAAAzA/jcwmrXf3oFo/s320/IMG_2089.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508808003446650946" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck was representing BSU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're looking forward to football season at our house,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it cannot get here fast enough!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/THM3rwmQIUI/AAAAAAAAAy4/3Q4XqtKFrwg/s320/IMG_2087.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508807994123493698" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, my baby boy is getting all too big. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is actually starting to get a neck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/THM3sz6dgZI/AAAAAAAAAzI/ZGJvn6qrtEc/s1600/IMG_2092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/THM3sz6dgZI/AAAAAAAAAzI/ZGJvn6qrtEc/s320/IMG_2092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508808012193431954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jackson Whole was the perfect way to beat the summer heat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-2752837091971962366?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/2752837091971962366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/08/quick-trip.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2752837091971962366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2752837091971962366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/08/quick-trip.html' title='Quick trip'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/THM3qnAOLyI/AAAAAAAAAyo/V81ijfSl8xs/s72-c/IMG_2080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-1049558046036346960</id><published>2010-08-19T19:52:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T20:12:16.849-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Peak a Boo with the cousin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One thing for sure is, Beckham is not lacking attention!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother's and sister's kids are all older&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and love to play with Beck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past weekend we went to Twin Falls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because my sister and her son are here from Michigan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a blast and probably ate way to much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(here is beck getting attention from Aunt Danette.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TG3hVOKoAvI/AAAAAAAAAyY/jQvPOo30lIQ/s320/IMG_2068.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507305674040148722" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Great Grandma Jensen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TG3hnCyvrYI/AAAAAAAAAyg/1Lu1DOCpgJ8/s1600/IMG_2067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TG3hnCyvrYI/AAAAAAAAAyg/1Lu1DOCpgJ8/s320/IMG_2067.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507305980224843138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and his new favorite cousin, Keion!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TG3hUpPRpiI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/MhxBjaQTwh8/s1600/IMG_2071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TG3hUpPRpiI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/MhxBjaQTwh8/s320/IMG_2071.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507305664127542818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A couple of weekends ago, Beck was baby sat by his Grandma Ann &amp;amp; Grandpa Tom Tom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is where he found his love for sunglasses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It didn't take him too long before he spotted these gems&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at Grandma Greats house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TG3hUVdgfhI/AAAAAAAAAyI/PDdvGpMYB7Q/s1600/IMG_2074.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TG3hUVdgfhI/AAAAAAAAAyI/PDdvGpMYB7Q/s320/IMG_2074.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507305658818526738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The glasses were so dark,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Beck thought no one could see him &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so he played his favorite game of Peak A boo with Keion, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TG3hTRk-YBI/AAAAAAAAAx4/J9sApIdr6D0/s320/IMG_2077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507305640596234258" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TG3hTxv4XRI/AAAAAAAAAyA/MAIYEv4MIbQ/s1600/IMG_2076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TG3hTxv4XRI/AAAAAAAAAyA/MAIYEv4MIbQ/s320/IMG_2076.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507305649231912210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for hanging with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We LOVED seeing you and can't wait till you move back to the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; WILD WEST, with the rest of us!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-1049558046036346960?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1049558046036346960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/08/peak-boo-with-cousin.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1049558046036346960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1049558046036346960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/08/peak-boo-with-cousin.html' title='Peak a Boo with the cousin.'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TG3hVOKoAvI/AAAAAAAAAyY/jQvPOo30lIQ/s72-c/IMG_2068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-1481577979823821463</id><published>2010-08-11T07:20:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T07:35:04.904-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a bag?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can not describe the madness behind my urge of always wanting to buy a new handbag/purse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it a girl thing? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think the odd thing for me is, I never carry a bag. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will see one in a store, online, or someone will have one and it's all I can think about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I will want the bag more than anything else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They're one of the best accessory out there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I even risked my little sisters life in NYC for a Coach purse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; She went down the dark allies, behind locked doors to bring me back a cute, perfect, i'll never need to buy another black purse ever again bag! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you Mikkel!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When it came time to buy a diaper bag for Beck, I had to have a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kate Spade bag... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sister-In-law Kristi has one and I have LOVED it ever since she bought it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What I am trying to say is, I buy bags all the time and they always end up hanging over a chair or crammed up in my closet but never holding my stuff draped over my shoulder. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT once again I have found that perfect bag... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.ellingtonhandbags.com/Home_2/Handbags/Hannah-Tote-Yellow"&gt;HANNAH TOTE from Ellington&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TGKj4HayPbI/AAAAAAAAAxw/uGzkMBezwLQ/s1600/media.nl.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TGKj4HayPbI/AAAAAAAAAxw/uGzkMBezwLQ/s320/media.nl.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504141879059561906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;SHould I or should I not make the big purchase?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/743726134652463060-1481577979823821463?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1481577979823821463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-bag.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1481577979823821463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1481577979823821463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-bag.html' title='Just a bag?'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TGKj4HayPbI/AAAAAAAAAxw/uGzkMBezwLQ/s72-c/media.nl.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-2331395254312108771</id><published>2010-08-08T07:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T08:17:22.388-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Bday My Man!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is honestly the last picture I have taken off Aaron! It was taken at the San Diego Zoo in MARCH... I really need a smaller camera that I can carry with me at all times, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for blogging purposes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO.... HAPPY BIRTHDAY AARON&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TF637EASd2I/AAAAAAAAAxg/o_2N50NC6_4/s320/IMG_1841.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503038020008441698" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron actually ruined his birthday surprise by checking the savings account and seeing that we were a little low on our funds, so he got his present a couple weeks ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kinda boring for the day of the birthday but he has been enjoying his gift. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I bought him a&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; road bike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After endless hours of running with me, he decided he would rather be a biker! I honestly can't blame him, I too love biking. Maybe now we can bike and run together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PIPE DREAMS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For his actually Birthday, we took Beckham to his Aunt Deena's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Which is where he LOVES to be.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TF637oPtxiI/AAAAAAAAAxo/YxNVZMV3OcM/s1600/IMG_1667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TF637oPtxiI/AAAAAAAAAxo/YxNVZMV3OcM/s320/IMG_1667.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503038029736822306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Aaron and I hit the town. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We saw a movie, I wanted Charlie St. Cloud, Aaron&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since it was his birthday, picked Inception. It was good, but I couldn't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stop thinking about how good Charlie St. Cloud would have been!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After that, Dinner at The Snake Bite!! YUMMM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was so nice to spend time alone with Aaron. We really haven't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been on a date since Beck was born. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To be honest, I forgot how amazing Aaron really is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is so fun to be around, I love him so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is the BEST husband. He tries everyday to make Beckham and me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Very happy, and he does make us happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron is a hard worker, handsome, funny, outgoing, tall, bald, laid back, easy going, caring, road raging, lovin man of my dreams!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so happy with this Man of mine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you had a good Birthday, BIG 33!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TF636gRJTCI/AAAAAAAAAxY/B_Yi07y5uMA/s1600/IMG_1764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TF636gRJTCI/AAAAAAAAAxY/B_Yi07y5uMA/s320/IMG_1764.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503038010415467554" /&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/743726134652463060-2331395254312108771?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/2331395254312108771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-bday-my-man.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2331395254312108771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2331395254312108771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-bday-my-man.html' title='Happy Bday My Man!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TF637EASd2I/AAAAAAAAAxg/o_2N50NC6_4/s72-c/IMG_1841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-6328576864568832804</id><published>2010-07-06T15:19:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T15:58:50.981-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Funnel Cake and FireWorks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year was a lot like last year,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron worked in the funnel cake booth all day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Mikkel was nice enough to come and spend the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with us. I think it was the FREE Funnel Cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That reeled her in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TDOiI4H1inI/AAAAAAAAAws/8cIHy0pjdLk/s320/IMG_2013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490910644082674290" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck spent most of his time walking back and forth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being chased around by everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TDOiIBdt5aI/AAAAAAAAAwk/v507zcQvxjs/s320/IMG_2016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490910629410497954" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loved the live music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and if I can figure out how to download a video&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from my phone, I will show you his amazing moves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TDOiHjroGLI/AAAAAAAAAwc/rwwbympqaZQ/s320/IMG_2020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490910621415774386" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Later that night when we got home and Beck was a sleep,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I peaked in on him and this is what I found.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What I didn't realize is his leg was caught.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who would think that thick thigh would slide in so easy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;between those bars... Not so easy coming out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TDOgDq_11VI/AAAAAAAAAwU/SiUlhLCNUR8/s320/IMG_2023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490908355636876626" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next night Aaron let fireworks off from our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TDOiJQuuikI/AAAAAAAAAw0/nZxEjynVvvw/s320/IMG_2025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490910650688244290" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck loved to run up to them until they started to make noise, then he ran&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;towards the stairs to get away from them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TDOjDjc1LCI/AAAAAAAAAw8/Cx3_wuQvJGE/s320/IMG_2026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490911652145867810" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TDOjEn33ZDI/AAAAAAAAAxM/4ADz7iB-Vn4/s1600/IMG_2032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TDOjEn33ZDI/AAAAAAAAAxM/4ADz7iB-Vn4/s320/IMG_2032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490911670512870450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was his face during most of the fireworks. &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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TDOjEDk9QCI/AAAAAAAAAxE/KJxj040__Kk/s1600/IMG_2038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TDOjEDk9QCI/AAAAAAAAAxE/KJxj040__Kk/s320/IMG_2038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490911660769886242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am going to say, it was probably a waste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of 40 dollars, or maybe he&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thought we were lame for lighting them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so early in the evening!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope everyone had a fun 4th of July!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-6328576864568832804?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6328576864568832804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/07/funnel-cake-and-fireworks.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6328576864568832804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6328576864568832804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/07/funnel-cake-and-fireworks.html' title='Funnel Cake and FireWorks!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TDOiI4H1inI/AAAAAAAAAws/8cIHy0pjdLk/s72-c/IMG_2013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-3205849861618438953</id><published>2010-06-29T12:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T12:50:45.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HGTV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HGTV is often referred to at our house as, Karrie's Porn!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron teases me all the time about watching it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If the tv is on, chances are it's on HGTV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A couple of days ago my sister Danette and I were talking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she and her husband also have a thing for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HGTV!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was telling me about this cute idea for a kids room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As soon as she started to tell me all about it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew it was going to be my next project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So THANK YOU DANETTE and HGTV!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TCo9kE2kTMI/AAAAAAAAAvc/KekkZW-Itmo/s320/IMG_2009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488266785891568834" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is the pictures on the wall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is actually one of Beckham's books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tore the pictures out and put them on foam board. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HGTV put theirs in picture frames...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck LOVES it, he looks at them all the time and laughs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has even figured out a way to climb on the bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so he can tear them off the wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(3m velcro strips are not a tough match for Beck)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a closer look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TCo9khRKXnI/AAAAAAAAAvk/nuqkPU818vo/s320/IMG_2010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488266793519308402" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was really easy to do and I love all the colors in the pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As soon as Beck wakes up, this what he gets to look at now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TCo9lLf-9QI/AAAAAAAAAvs/DWh9sBPDJqo/s1600/IMG_2006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TCo9lLf-9QI/AAAAAAAAAvs/DWh9sBPDJqo/s320/IMG_2006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488266804855764226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little picture of Beck sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He keeps putting his legs through the bars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on his crib and they get stuck...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This kid is one in a million!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-3205849861618438953?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/3205849861618438953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/06/hgtv.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3205849861618438953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3205849861618438953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/06/hgtv.html' title='HGTV'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TCo9kE2kTMI/AAAAAAAAAvc/KekkZW-Itmo/s72-c/IMG_2009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-6360848393536000909</id><published>2010-06-27T12:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T12:49:16.981-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The power of a black T-shirt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TCedEpK5pTI/AAAAAAAAAvU/3d3INwSDBfs/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 135px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TCedEpK5pTI/AAAAAAAAAvU/3d3INwSDBfs/s320/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487527374070850866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It all started 2 years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I needed a black shirt for a wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went for a classic black v neck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cotton and comfy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a couple of months later,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pregnant!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That comfy T-shirt only fit for a few more months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;80 pounds later, the comfy T found it's way &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to very back, dark end of my closet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beckham entered the world and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a few months later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I reached clear in the back of my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;closet for that Black T!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could have sworn I shrunk that shirt when I tried it on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was so snug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, lets be real,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could barely pull it past my chest...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Misery, depression, defeat, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;pity party&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;T-shirt&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;back to the end of the closet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plates of veggies, salads, holding the mayo, diet soda only, and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;miles and miles of running later...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I once again reached for my comfy black T.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After dusting it off and trying it on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It fit, the black T fit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baggy and comfy, just like it once was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tears welling up of joy, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Success, victory, plain old &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;PARTY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh the power of a black &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;T-SHIRT!&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/743726134652463060-6360848393536000909?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6360848393536000909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/06/power-of-black-t-shirt.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6360848393536000909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6360848393536000909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/06/power-of-black-t-shirt.html' title='The power of a black T-shirt!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TCedEpK5pTI/AAAAAAAAAvU/3d3INwSDBfs/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-7965762009345727627</id><published>2010-06-23T15:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T15:52:00.792-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New shoes and the Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beckham has been very &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;LUCKY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to receive lots of shoes from his&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; older cousins,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe not ones that fit but he doesn't care,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he still LOVES to wear them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TCJ6DjOdTVI/AAAAAAAAAuM/Dv1rRmggre0/s320/IMG_1977_01.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486081497504763218" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These shoes are his favorite right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As soon as I get them on his feet, he takes off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;running (as fast as he can) for the hardwood floors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sound of the shoe pounding on the ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brings the biggest smile to his face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TCJ6DGjVIMI/AAAAAAAAAuE/YdX29Qq1lCk/s320/IMG_1978_01.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486081489807679682" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So THANK YOU Owen for the NEW SHOES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, a trip to the zoo with Aunt Kalli, Noah, and Olivia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TCJ6D1KctUI/AAAAAAAAAuU/bATwQMUpj6E/s320/IMG_1983_01.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486081502319785282" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you're thinking Beck looks un-interested,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;YOU ARE RIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noah and Olivia tried everything to get him excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sitting on the rooster,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TCJ6FCEIoeI/AAAAAAAAAuk/MDc7Zmu840k/s320/IMG_1988_01.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486081522962833890" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing in the nest,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TCJ6b25Tr2I/AAAAAAAAAus/AkKc8Xz-ZUI/s320/IMG_1989_01.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486081915101622114" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Showing him the bunny,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TCJ6EgVSEaI/AAAAAAAAAuc/8tO5vZ4BHq8/s320/IMG_1986_01.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486081513907949986" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought the zebra's were doing the trick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was staying in one place for more than 10 seconds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few more seconds and I realized he was only &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;enjoying banging on the fence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TCJ6cdF3POI/AAAAAAAAAu0/3QoXQ5CyHwA/s320/IMG_1990_01.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486081925354831074" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Few more seconds and he was off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TCJ6ctTkpRI/AAAAAAAAAu8/Q2x8IThsPHE/s320/IMG_1991_01.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486081929707300114" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He wanted to be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mr. Independent&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That has been the theme at our house &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for awhile now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So thanks for the effort at the zoo, Aunt Kalli, Noah, and Olivia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(as you can see he is afraid Noah will try and grab his hand)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TCJ6dct_yXI/AAAAAAAAAvM/UaBEKg4Gbkg/s320/IMG_1995_01.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486081942434597234" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Best Part Of the Zoo For Beck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is walking &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;FREELY&lt;/span&gt; all by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;HIMSELF&lt;/span&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;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;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;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;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;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;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;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;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/743726134652463060-7965762009345727627?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7965762009345727627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-shoes-and-zoo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7965762009345727627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7965762009345727627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-shoes-and-zoo.html' title='New shoes and the Zoo'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TCJ6DjOdTVI/AAAAAAAAAuM/Dv1rRmggre0/s72-c/IMG_1977_01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-7104439428126161390</id><published>2010-06-04T20:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T20:57:37.650-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Did I blink?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TAm6S5WjOCI/AAAAAAAAAt8/twWGxJRxx2U/s1600/IMG_1971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TAm6S5WjOCI/AAAAAAAAAt8/twWGxJRxx2U/s320/IMG_1971.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479115255468734498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was another rainy day at our house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but that was not going to keep us inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was going to be the first day that Beck had to wear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;REAL SHOES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laces and All, he LOVED them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laces tied in a double knot and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mr. B was up and at 'em&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TAm6SHaY8PI/AAAAAAAAAt0/3Bc9sXD5xyU/s1600/IMG_1970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TAm6SHaY8PI/AAAAAAAAAt0/3Bc9sXD5xyU/s320/IMG_1970.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479115242063065330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He couldn't get enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tapping his feet on the wood floors,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;picking them up as if they weighed 50 pounds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The way the made him look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;grown up, just like a little boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no longer my bAby.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TAm6RoDHqDI/AAAAAAAAAts/6muPVrhxk-Y/s1600/IMG_1969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TAm6RoDHqDI/AAAAAAAAAts/6muPVrhxk-Y/s320/IMG_1969.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479115233643964466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I swear I must have blinked and this &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;BABY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Became a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;BOY&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/743726134652463060-7104439428126161390?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7104439428126161390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/06/did-i-blink.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7104439428126161390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7104439428126161390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/06/did-i-blink.html' title='Did I blink?'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TAm6S5WjOCI/AAAAAAAAAt8/twWGxJRxx2U/s72-c/IMG_1971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-2386218761409492220</id><published>2010-06-02T09:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T09:43:11.549-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop Already!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Projects at our house start out with full force,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me telling Aaron what I want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron sighing and thinking just another task on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his long list of projects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the latest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TAZ6NgJQmMI/AAAAAAAAAtk/dZTJ2ITpE7s/s1600/IMG_1968_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: right;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TAZ6NgJQmMI/AAAAAAAAAtk/dZTJ2ITpE7s/s320/IMG_1968_01.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478200369128446146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TAZ6NcFMrrI/AAAAAAAAAtc/05kAqmuXzIk/s1600/IMG_1966_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TAZ6NcFMrrI/AAAAAAAAAtc/05kAqmuXzIk/s320/IMG_1966_01.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478200368037670578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Putting in a patio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perfect for this summer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck can run and play all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can sit outside and enjoy the perks of being a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stay at home mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, this all started a month ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron and I pulled all of our sod up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and ever since then it has rained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am not kidding buckets full of rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every time we decide to pour the cement&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the rain Gods come and pay us a visit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even Beck is sick of looking a circle full of dirt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TAZ6M51VeEI/AAAAAAAAAtU/nXQeXKonzkg/s1600/IMG_1957_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TAZ6M51VeEI/AAAAAAAAAtU/nXQeXKonzkg/s320/IMG_1957_01.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478200358844332098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come on out sun, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have lawn furniture that needs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;assembled and sat in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are going to attempt to pour tomorrow afternoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fingers crossed that the rain will stop long enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for us to finally get that patio put in and we can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;move onto our next PROJECT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-2386218761409492220?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/2386218761409492220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/06/stop-already.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2386218761409492220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2386218761409492220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/06/stop-already.html' title='Stop Already!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/TAZ6NgJQmMI/AAAAAAAAAtk/dZTJ2ITpE7s/s72-c/IMG_1968_01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-6706046089504858865</id><published>2010-05-26T09:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T09:45:20.747-06:00</updated><title type='text'>B update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S_05q_PahLI/AAAAAAAAAtM/SzfRukOEH5Q/s1600/Beckham+Trying+To+Look+Skinny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S_05q_PahLI/AAAAAAAAAtM/SzfRukOEH5Q/s320/Beckham+Trying+To+Look+Skinny.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475596132645766322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little guy is every where and in EVERY thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves to turn in circles until he is dizzy and falls down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(which usually makes him mad)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we go to the store he will grunt at people until they&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look at him, then he will scrunch his nose at them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He still continues to say, "what's this".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Favorite toy at my house, Bread pans and anything that is plugged into&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S_05qpOjaLI/AAAAAAAAAtE/U_35PnD7eD8/s1600/Beckham+Sams+Room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S_05qpOjaLI/AAAAAAAAAtE/U_35PnD7eD8/s320/Beckham+Sams+Room.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475596126736574642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves licking floor and the front of the fridge...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;weird!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He prefers to drink from a straw and not a sippy cup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If at all possible, he wants to be outside and walking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No more strolls in the stroller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is too big for that!&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/_87jJUsY_enc/S_05qTyRYeI/AAAAAAAAAs8/Dn1tSPRDtcE/s1600/Beckham+%26+Woody.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S_05qTyRYeI/AAAAAAAAAs8/Dn1tSPRDtcE/s320/Beckham+%26+Woody.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475596120980808162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves going over to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt; Sammy's &lt;/span&gt;house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My friend Amy's little boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is almost 3 years old and has &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;WAY&lt;/span&gt; better toys and a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;DOG&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(that's where all the pics were taken by her hubby Brad!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-6706046089504858865?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6706046089504858865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/05/b-update.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6706046089504858865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6706046089504858865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/05/b-update.html' title='B update'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S_05q_PahLI/AAAAAAAAAtM/SzfRukOEH5Q/s72-c/Beckham+Trying+To+Look+Skinny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-6503951816451844110</id><published>2010-05-14T13:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T13:17:06.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning to share...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was a big day for Beckham,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his cousins came over to play!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love when this happens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck is usually stuck at home with me, all day... BORING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging with the cousins... AWESOME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S-2fINRuqpI/AAAAAAAAAss/b0YIs174QlY/s320/IMG_1962.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471204085676812946" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck needs a little toughen up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and who better to do it than SOPHIE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see she won the battle of who got to play &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with the balls!&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S-2fIsq9mdI/AAAAAAAAAs0/Zp1w-MqRfhk/s1600/IMG_1960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S-2fIsq9mdI/AAAAAAAAAs0/Zp1w-MqRfhk/s320/IMG_1960.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471204094104148434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But Beckham had a blast, sharing his toys and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;marking his territory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh, and Lindsey, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if Annabell ever needs glasses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can just send me the bill!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At least she's eating a banana. I would like to take &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;credit for that but I actually tried to give her pop tarts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she WANTED the banana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a good kid.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S-2fHUafYvI/AAAAAAAAAsk/I88uryOe10o/s1600/IMG_1964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S-2fHUafYvI/AAAAAAAAAsk/I88uryOe10o/s320/IMG_1964.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471204070412739314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After Annabell and Sophie left Beck was back &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to his old ways. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging in the diaper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kicken' back in his favorite red chair!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S-2fHIf0P-I/AAAAAAAAAsc/BDbb2NY7-vA/s1600/IMG_1955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S-2fHIf0P-I/AAAAAAAAAsc/BDbb2NY7-vA/s320/IMG_1955.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471204067213852642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lookin' forward to the next party!&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/743726134652463060-6503951816451844110?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6503951816451844110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/05/learning-to-share.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6503951816451844110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6503951816451844110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/05/learning-to-share.html' title='Learning to share...'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S-2fINRuqpI/AAAAAAAAAss/b0YIs174QlY/s72-c/IMG_1962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-7893841268042854682</id><published>2010-05-11T08:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T09:08:45.502-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These two handsome fella's made my Mother's Day, PERFECT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(well, it could have been better if Beck didn't wake up at 6:30 am)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S-lww7NS7KI/AAAAAAAAAsM/3IWjha7Lths/s320/IMG_1936.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470027208247667874" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We spent the whole day hanging out with each other. Pancakes for breakfast (Beckham's favorite), Taco spaghetti for lunch(my fave) and I don't remember what was for dinner!! I am sure something Aaron REALLY wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The best part about Mother's Day is actually being a Mom. I love Beckham so much, he is a great kid. I tell him everyday that I am so happy he came to live with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even after he hits me in the face with the flip stick, giving me a fat lip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it is true, he gives Aaron and I so much happiness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyday it is something new with this kid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right now, he is discovering the art of temper tantrums and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eating all by himself. I am not real sure how to teach him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that he doesn't have to shove the Whole sandwich in his mouth at once!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S-lwxR53yJI/AAAAAAAAAsU/fKFBVlQErqA/s1600/IMG_1943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S-lwxR53yJI/AAAAAAAAAsU/fKFBVlQErqA/s320/IMG_1943.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470027214340212882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is a fun ride and I am glad Aaron and I get to be on it together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope all the other Mother's I look up to had as much fun on their &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mother's Day as I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-7893841268042854682?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7893841268042854682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7893841268042854682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7893841268042854682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S-lww7NS7KI/AAAAAAAAAsM/3IWjha7Lths/s72-c/IMG_1936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-2200321417577574431</id><published>2010-05-04T15:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T15:56:18.481-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You would think with all the love this kid gets from his Mom and Dad, he would chose to say Mom or Dad as his first word...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes he makes sounds that sound like Mom and Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But he never calls us that nor is he able to say it on demand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This kid LOVES to say "What's This".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All day, Every day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As soon as he is pulled out of his crib&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his little finger points to the light in his room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"What's this"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It doesn't stop until his little head is back on that pillow at the end of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, Beck...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To think I was dreading the "why" question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Old picture from his B-day. I haven't taken photos in awhile)&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/_87jJUsY_enc/S-CWGVMq6PI/AAAAAAAAAsE/EI5L5yRy7HI/s1600/IMG_1733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S-CWGVMq6PI/AAAAAAAAAsE/EI5L5yRy7HI/s320/IMG_1733.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467534983141452018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   Beckham and his Grandma McBride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-2200321417577574431?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/2200321417577574431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/05/first-words.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2200321417577574431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2200321417577574431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/05/first-words.html' title='First Words'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S-CWGVMq6PI/AAAAAAAAAsE/EI5L5yRy7HI/s72-c/IMG_1733.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-4140833882919809875</id><published>2010-04-29T19:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T19:19:44.868-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Did someone say COUGAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know when I say I am a cougar you all probably think of this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S9oui-yM4pI/AAAAAAAAAr0/tqYNknBLxuU/s320/cougars.flv.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465732276271506066" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know come to think of it, I just might be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron is a whole 2 weeks younger than me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, the truth is I am this type of a cougar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S9oujERP7AI/AAAAAAAAAr8/KDjIMc9ozk4/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 114px; height: 116px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S9oujERP7AI/AAAAAAAAAr8/KDjIMc9ozk4/s320/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465732277743905794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am not completely sure if Hell has frozen over yet but it should be on it's way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am back in school and busy as ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To my fellow ISU folks don't worry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am only taking classes online&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and only certain classes that will transfer to ISU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where I will graduate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-4140833882919809875?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/4140833882919809875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/04/did-someone-say-cougar.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/4140833882919809875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/4140833882919809875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/04/did-someone-say-cougar.html' title='Did someone say COUGAR'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S9oui-yM4pI/AAAAAAAAAr0/tqYNknBLxuU/s72-c/cougars.flv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-820695646096047380</id><published>2010-04-23T13:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T13:35:05.087-06:00</updated><title type='text'>911</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S9Hz_Uw8t2I/AAAAAAAAArs/USWA_hTmCAI/s1600/IMG_1633_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S9Hz_Uw8t2I/AAAAAAAAArs/USWA_hTmCAI/s320/IMG_1633_01.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463416092208445282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every Thursday I go to work and Beckham goes to his Aunt Deena's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week was a little exciting at the Hillams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For some reason Beckham, just like all other little kids,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVES PHONES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I  Could careless about my phone, so I always let Beck play with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, no more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck was playing with Deena's home phone and she grabbed it from him and just hung it up. Instantly the phone rings. Apparently Beckham had called 911.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After Deena was questioned over and over about who was suppose to be watching the baby, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the police showed up at her house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 police cars later, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deena is off the hook and no longer thought of as a neglecting babysitter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so glad this happened at Deena's house and NOT mine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So from now on, NO MORE PHONES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-820695646096047380?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/820695646096047380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/04/911.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/820695646096047380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/820695646096047380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/04/911.html' title='911'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S9Hz_Uw8t2I/AAAAAAAAArs/USWA_hTmCAI/s72-c/IMG_1633_01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-4938686233920670514</id><published>2010-04-07T13:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T13:51:43.859-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beckham update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beckham is almost 13 months old and I haven't posted an update on the things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he likes in awhile, so here we go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beckham is always happy when he is outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S7zeQduj73I/AAAAAAAAArk/ef2SkatJ8Qw/s1600/IMG_1747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S7zeQduj73I/AAAAAAAAArk/ef2SkatJ8Qw/s320/IMG_1747.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457481222905393010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is a dancing Machine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This must be his stage because he loves to dance to the stairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His scooter plays nursery rhymes and he bust a move to it, all day, everyday....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His favorite song right now is, M.C. Hammer, Can't Touch This!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I think he gets his dancing skills from ME (Aaron would disagree). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S7zePysKSRI/AAAAAAAAArc/4vtuuO-mFD4/s1600/IMG_1900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S7zePysKSRI/AAAAAAAAArc/4vtuuO-mFD4/s320/IMG_1900.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457481211352598802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is into EVERYTHING!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I spend most of my days saying "NO, STAY OUT!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only time he slows down is when he gets stuck under something.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S7zePePDz8I/AAAAAAAAArU/Kn1Op85ZR0M/s1600/IMG_1933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S7zePePDz8I/AAAAAAAAArU/Kn1Op85ZR0M/s320/IMG_1933.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457481205861830594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bath time is a good time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck loves to splash and play in the tub, while I get&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to clean the bathroom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S7zeO_oH6qI/AAAAAAAAArM/UXiFS5Oxiy0/s1600/IMG_1930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S7zeO_oH6qI/AAAAAAAAArM/UXiFS5Oxiy0/s320/IMG_1930.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457481197645458082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The number one thing Beckham LOVES, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe even more than me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(he's a Mamma's boy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GRAHM CRACKERS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S7zeOfZ-e8I/AAAAAAAAArE/FLVR0vfD2Dc/s1600/IMG_1924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S7zeOfZ-e8I/AAAAAAAAArE/FLVR0vfD2Dc/s320/IMG_1924.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457481188996185026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He would eat them all day long, if I would let him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little man is becoming quite the handful. I have to be on my toes at all times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today we went to story time at Barnes and Noble and it was a good break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from being in the house and he liked playing with the other little kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think we will do that every Wednesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At his check up he weighed in at 26.6 pounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;height 30.25 inches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think we have a little chunky baby on our hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love ya "B"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-4938686233920670514?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/4938686233920670514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/04/beckham-update.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/4938686233920670514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/4938686233920670514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/04/beckham-update.html' title='Beckham update'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S7zeQduj73I/AAAAAAAAArk/ef2SkatJ8Qw/s72-c/IMG_1747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-8321860454907084743</id><published>2010-04-05T13:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T13:51:14.367-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Beckhams second Easter, but last year he was on lock down, due to a week in the NICU when he was born early, so this year we had to live it up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S7o6aNzTLJI/AAAAAAAAAqU/zuh0rPFEc2A/s320/IMG_1902.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456738120568614034" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't believe it when he took off crawling to his basket,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was so proud, he was EXCITED for his toys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well... this little toy scared him, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he is a bit of a wimp, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it plays loud music and spins really fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While spinning the egg opens up and there inside is a baby chick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S7o6rGcw5lI/AAAAAAAAAq8/5iQKpAzR5_E/s320/IMG_1929.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456738410652821074" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After waking up to snow, we decided to head for Twin Falls for the EASTER EGG HUNT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every year my parents create some type of an egg hunt for the adults. How is this so successful you ask... MONEY! They have ONE GOLDEN EGG and inside of it 50 big ones. The hunt usually ends in some type of physical contact, but it is all in good, competitive fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year Beckham had his own hunt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S7o6agTvWiI/AAAAAAAAAqc/3t_02Lngu2A/s320/IMG_1906.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456738125536516642" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S7o6bGsAZ-I/AAAAAAAAAqk/z60MdL7aZHU/s320/IMG_1913.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456738135838844898" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, it was still cold in Twin Falls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead of having the adults hunt for eggs, my parents decided to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a lottery. Everyone had to draw a number and whatever number you had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that was the order you got to pick an egg...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one could open their eggs until all the eggs where chosen, then the good times began!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S7o6bg67AhI/AAAAAAAAAqs/mDyHLBKuRVI/s320/IMG_1916.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456738142880727570" /&gt;The big winner was...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S7o6cKSC8tI/AAAAAAAAAq0/r_4ZtJL8T-8/s320/IMG_1918.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456738153983570642" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little sister, KRISTEN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am already looking forward to next year when hopefully &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron or myself can be the one with the money shot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-8321860454907084743?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/8321860454907084743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/8321860454907084743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/8321860454907084743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S7o6aNzTLJI/AAAAAAAAAqU/zuh0rPFEc2A/s72-c/IMG_1902.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-4503493680640890588</id><published>2010-03-28T16:58:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T08:33:06.343-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming of Southern California</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our vacation to Southern California went by way too fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am sitting in my living room, freezing, heat turned up to 72 degrees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like if I close my eyes I can still see the waves crashing in on the beach,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the sun beating down warming us up, and no snow anywhere!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Back to Reality... AUGHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had the best time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hiking in St. George&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Thank you Matt and Drue for the fun hike!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_iEqyD-sI/AAAAAAAAAmw/5Zss91HnekA/s320/IMG_1743.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453826243600579266" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_iEEp4kdI/AAAAAAAAAmo/1wQoCOu_X_g/s320/IMG_1750.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453826233365729746" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Disneyland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_iGr5gc3I/AAAAAAAAAm4/DXcGaCx9giI/s320/IMG_1765.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453826278259979122" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck playing in the water, waiting for Grandma Ann to feel better after going on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SCREAMIN CALIFORNIA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 87px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_8lL5w9BI/AAAAAAAAApg/iOFKa2jjEwQ/s320/images-3.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453855389549392914" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_iHUPijCI/AAAAAAAAAnA/ZYQ0BZErJZ8/s320/IMG_1769.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453826289089809442" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa Tom Tom was hooking Beck up with the good stuff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_iId4FPXI/AAAAAAAAAnI/vIJfsd1krgU/s320/IMG_1770.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453826308855643506" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_km4YYsLI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/Sqrf74cSX9g/s320/IMG_1774.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453829030389788850" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Laguna Beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I wanted Aaron to show me where all the People lived from the show! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He thought I was an idiot!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;San Clemente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_ko-dIwLI/AAAAAAAAAno/MAJMpsbHyTM/s320/IMG_1792.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453829066380066994" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_kpGtd67I/AAAAAAAAAnw/1ezbfCD6MiQ/s320/IMG_1800.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453829068596046770" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_kncOEjSI/AAAAAAAAAnY/v4B4xhzyRWY/s320/IMG_1776.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453829040010202402" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_kofFaHtI/AAAAAAAAAng/4hmbhhiQlLc/s320/IMG_1786.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453829057959042770" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003300;"&gt;San Diego Zoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_ni2b6DxI/AAAAAAAAAn4/wgrOl9fC4yg/s320/IMG_1832.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453832259683094290" /&gt;This Camel was gross. I couldn't stop staring at it. The white stuff in his mouth is foam... YUCK!&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_njTc_2eI/AAAAAAAAAoA/eo18-89YIfA/s320/IMG_1837.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453832267472296418" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_nkWUjGzI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Uw9rW8b3mTI/s320/IMG_1844.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453832285422033714" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_nj7go5aI/AAAAAAAAAoI/6tnDd5IkDHg/s320/IMG_1842.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453832278224987554" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Aquarium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Beckham LOVED looking at the fish)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;LegoLand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_nkkHlhTI/AAAAAAAAAoY/U8HHjWzLy6k/s320/IMG_1862.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453832289125762354" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_rbwsvWeI/AAAAAAAAAog/wj4zoRNT46Y/s320/IMG_1865.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453836535930509794" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_rdgvk5cI/AAAAAAAAApA/r8kmcMiNC5k/s320/IMG_1893.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453836566007178690" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_rcY5ttQI/AAAAAAAAAoo/pHF5EQu0Syk/s320/IMG_1867.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453836546722346242" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_rcsB6QaI/AAAAAAAAAow/asgfpVetlYg/s320/IMG_1873.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453836551856996770" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_rdEwqHqI/AAAAAAAAAo4/mtFNv7Ciy5k/s320/IMG_1888.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453836558495522466" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sea life Aquarium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_r-2QLRpI/AAAAAAAAApI/r8PjUIgvGXM/s320/IMG_1894.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453837138716739218" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_r_FOucRI/AAAAAAAAApQ/-phi4vs0Sj0/s320/IMG_1895.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453837142737187090" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_r_g-uuII/AAAAAAAAApY/nqwMx0tDp00/s320/IMG_1898.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453837150186289282" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Long ride home in a snow storm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are already planning our next trip to CALIFORNIA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone want to come???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-4503493680640890588?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/4503493680640890588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/03/dreaming-of-southern-california.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/4503493680640890588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/4503493680640890588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/03/dreaming-of-southern-california.html' title='Dreaming of Southern California'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6_iEqyD-sI/AAAAAAAAAmw/5Zss91HnekA/s72-c/IMG_1743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-6045113469031638131</id><published>2010-03-19T06:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T06:57:30.889-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Working Mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have learned very quickly that it's not as glamorous as it sounds,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Working Mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's tough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Planning, waking up earlier, getting TWO people ready, and being on time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's a LOT to ask of one girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck up and ready to roll and 5 am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;trying to ignore him so I can sleep 20 more minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;unsuccessful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feed Beck, change his clothes, ignore the temper tantrum, 6 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beck back to bed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time to get ready before work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wake Beck up to go to Aunt Deena's for the day. 6:45 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go to Starbucks for a tasty drink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I'm ignoring the point count with weight watchers)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drop Beck off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is tired and wanting his Mom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is a first. Poor Guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It makes it hard to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At work I decide to to run to the mall before seeing Beck at lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He needs a hat for our vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Excited for his new hat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hurry to Deena's to see if he will keep it on his noggin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No such luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He wants to tear it off and put it in his mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;FIGURES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck poops his pants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll hurry and change it and go back to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deena has only TWO wipes left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can make it work. I have done this a million times. I can clean him in two wipes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Challenge is on! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck clean, feet still in air, crying starts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I look down, more poo coming out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CRAP!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hurry put diaper down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;search for wipes in diaper bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;notice my leg is getting really warm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PEE all over me!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Great, I have to go back to work with pee leg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;BECKHAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crying, scared, and tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I pick my little boy up and rock him for a few minutes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(after mess is cleaned up).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lay him down for a little nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Off to work, with my pee leg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like I have said plenty of times before, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Being a Mom is a very dirty job,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;and worth every minute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6N0gkGxMyI/AAAAAAAAAmg/aoxkMriGZ64/s320/IMG_1588.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450328076845134626" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-6045113469031638131?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6045113469031638131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/03/working-mom.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6045113469031638131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6045113469031638131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/03/working-mom.html' title='Working Mom!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S6N0gkGxMyI/AAAAAAAAAmg/aoxkMriGZ64/s72-c/IMG_1588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-4478028938001510164</id><published>2010-03-13T19:34:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T10:12:30.089-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Baby Boy's ONE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My boy, my little baby boy is growing up too fast. I need a pause button! It goes by all too fast. I don't want to forget a single thing about him and this past year, but I will post about all that tomorrow. For today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;PARTY TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xQgpdYDSI/AAAAAAAAAmI/QNUkX7alNTo/s320/IMG_1647.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448318171026558242" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xNZl-x1PI/AAAAAAAAAk4/8b8ye6sGpVs/s320/IMG_1651.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448314751298950386" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xQgKUBXzI/AAAAAAAAAmA/ZyyX7aus6Ew/s320/IMG_1655.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448318162665824050" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xQfRQY5II/AAAAAAAAAl4/BY-wJQLgDww/s320/IMG_1648.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448318147349767298" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xNZ8LeCXI/AAAAAAAAAlA/tIA6iBpuyYo/s320/IMG_1656.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448314757257759090" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The decorations were very random. Just whatever popped in my head, that's what we &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;decorated with. His Birthday Cake, well... it's suppose to be a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;MONSTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xNaQqnSKI/AAAAAAAAAlI/X-c2kTRp4xk/s320/IMG_1657.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448314762757097634" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had Lots of family and food. It was a perfect day ( besides the snow) for a bbq.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xN2-cjsEI/AAAAAAAAAlo/E9w974tyW6Y/s320/IMG_1671.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448315256082509890" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xN3GU4qzI/AAAAAAAAAlw/jUxh9qwxhjQ/s320/IMG_1667.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448315258197814066" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xN2crOgQI/AAAAAAAAAlg/iNsF0wwITCo/s320/IMG_1670.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448315247017230594" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xNbdj4qzI/AAAAAAAAAlY/ws44d5JGtk4/s320/IMG_1672.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448314783398406962" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After all the good eats, then came the birthday song and cake eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tried to get Beck to wear his Birthday hat, but he HATED IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't believe it, all that work for the best Bday hat EVER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he refused to keep it on his head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xMZgZ8oAI/AAAAAAAAAkw/03EyCQQAcDI/s320/IMG_1683.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448313650290663426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No big deal, right. He will love to eat his cake. I have been looking forward to this all week. Beck tearing into his cake, smashing his face into it, and smearing it all over the place. That's why he is wearing his old clothes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;DIRTY 'EM UP BUDDY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xMYoSkDtI/AAAAAAAAAkg/a_WEGJcKqAI/s320/IMG_1688.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448313635227307730" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOPE he HATES that TOO! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xMZKYXbDI/AAAAAAAAAko/YCiLb3L52Ig/s320/IMG_1696.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448313644378450994" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He wanted nothing to do with the cake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GREAT, I can't please this kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What does he want, an &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;iPOD&lt;/span&gt;???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xMYGAUxtI/AAAAAAAAAkY/pc_1Pi4bMyk/s320/IMG_1710.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448313626024003282" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After we all screamed together, we moved onto presents (no ipod).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xTnqmwwDI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/G6koKguv2GM/s320/IMG_1712.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448321590128328754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you can tell, he was just as pumped for the presents, as he was for the cake and hat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xToMK6ETI/AAAAAAAAAmY/NXaD9oAqqaU/s320/IMG_1721.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448321599138304306" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xMX8KSA-I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/FBqfJEEdfng/s320/IMG_1725.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448313623381410786" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a  great day. I love when family can get together and hang out.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday little fella!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, and Beck wanted to thank everyone for coming!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xNaxoxZxI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/c_uK6nlt-TM/s320/IMG_1644.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448314771607742226" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-4478028938001510164?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/4478028938001510164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-baby-boys-one.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/4478028938001510164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/4478028938001510164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-baby-boys-one.html' title='My Baby Boy&apos;s ONE!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5xQgpdYDSI/AAAAAAAAAmI/QNUkX7alNTo/s72-c/IMG_1647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-6529105968420720357</id><published>2010-03-05T19:06:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T19:22:58.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from my Sabbatical</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5G7xssfXfI/AAAAAAAAAkI/QuvG7dAfd6M/s1600-h/images-2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 127px; height: 93px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5G7xssfXfI/AAAAAAAAAkI/QuvG7dAfd6M/s320/images-2.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445339886953389554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took a little hiatus from running but as of today I am back at it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Snow or no snow, I cannot put off running any longer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After my lunch date, with my favorite ladies Stacey and Mikkel, to Ross Park Drive Inn I had no choice but to run. I love to eat Taco spaghetti and my hips and thighs LOVE to hang onto everything I put in my mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As soon as I got home,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I loaded Beck into his jogging stroller, &lt;a href="http://www.philandteds.com/upload/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Phil@Ted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;, and we were off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made it 10 steps out of my drive way before my lungs started to burn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The pain in my gut kicked in around 2 minutes and literally didn't stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until an hour after my run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I only made it a mile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One lonely mile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gut gripping, lung burning, mile...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh boy, oh boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I have a long way to go to get to that half Marathon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One day at a time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt; more time off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a faithful, out of shape, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;RUNNER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-6529105968420720357?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6529105968420720357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/03/back-from-my-sabbatical.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6529105968420720357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6529105968420720357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/03/back-from-my-sabbatical.html' title='Back from my Sabbatical'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S5G7xssfXfI/AAAAAAAAAkI/QuvG7dAfd6M/s72-c/images-2.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-3342400442557133870</id><published>2010-03-03T08:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T08:12:06.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's Beck???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lately Beck has been hiding out in a few places. In the hallway, playing with the vent. In the other hallway standing up against the hall closet, or the last place he likes is the window in the living room. So I checked all his HOT spots and he was nowhere! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S456ScpysnI/AAAAAAAAAjw/IVx_pDhOniw/s320/IMG_1629.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444423456885224050" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to keep the blinds pulled up or else he can grab them and break them or better yet, remind me how dirty they are...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, I should have known, the blinds I forgot to pull up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's where Beck is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S456TExygmI/AAAAAAAAAj4/ac8S5dbi_9U/s320/IMG_1630.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444423467656184418" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a quick yell, "BECKHAM, NO NO!".&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S456UODyhsI/AAAAAAAAAkA/y38FM4bA_AI/s1600-h/IMG_1631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S456UODyhsI/AAAAAAAAAkA/y38FM4bA_AI/s320/IMG_1631.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444423487327471298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots and Lots of LAUGHING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He thinks he is out smarting me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's on B, IT IS ON!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-3342400442557133870?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/3342400442557133870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/03/wheres-beck.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3342400442557133870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3342400442557133870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/03/wheres-beck.html' title='Where&apos;s Beck???'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S456ScpysnI/AAAAAAAAAjw/IVx_pDhOniw/s72-c/IMG_1629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-1945564732978600087</id><published>2010-03-02T06:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T07:04:38.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S40a6OXIdYI/AAAAAAAAAjo/t2kNotX1fEo/s1600-h/images-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 129px; height: 93px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S40a6OXIdYI/AAAAAAAAAjo/t2kNotX1fEo/s320/images-1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444037112150652290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come on Jake, Everyone knows you messed up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Veinna... Come on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just wait until reality sets in. She is not the one. She is too young for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking with your boy parts will not find you TRUE love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It will find you other things, like, VIENNA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But really, She is not even that cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron said she was but she has weird eyes and likes to look at the ceiling when she talks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My vote is, he screwed up with Ali. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I have to watch the Bachlorette.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The visious circle of reality tv.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-1945564732978600087?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1945564732978600087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/03/boooo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1945564732978600087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1945564732978600087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/03/boooo.html' title='Boooo'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S40a6OXIdYI/AAAAAAAAAjo/t2kNotX1fEo/s72-c/images-1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-6549760118299617470</id><published>2010-03-01T09:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T18:29:39.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Open mouth, insert foot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is wrong with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I continue to give people the worst compliments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean the best,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it comes out terrible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hardly ever realize it until minutes later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It usually happens at church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybes it's because I am nervous because I don't really know the people I am talking to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so I try to come up with nice things to say...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know, so they'll like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't think it's working!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday, I was sitting next to a really nice lady&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;about my age&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she had a little baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was talking to her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't even know her name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She said she had an 8 year old!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I quickly said, "WOW, you don't look old enough to have an 8 year old."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking nothing of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, for all I know she could have got pregnant in high school!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This situation is mild compared to the other things I say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need to stop and think before I speak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone put a muzzle on me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-6549760118299617470?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6549760118299617470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/03/open-mouth-insert-foot.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6549760118299617470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6549760118299617470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/03/open-mouth-insert-foot.html' title='Open mouth, insert foot.'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-3822333680662828562</id><published>2010-02-22T06:46:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T07:23:41.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Merry Unbirthday to YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past weekend was the annual tea party at Grandma's house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little sisters put one on every year for the grandkids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They put so much into it and it always turns out to be a blast. I am mad I didn't take more pictures of all the things they had set up, UGH! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we arrived at "WONDERLAND" there was a sign on the door that said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to Wonderland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As we walked in the door, we were greeted by my little sisters  dressed up as the Cheshire Cat, and I believe the other two were the Mad Hatters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The table was set&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S4KPIJGm6aI/AAAAAAAAAjI/M1yShzRNqZw/s320/IMG_1605.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441068669862341026" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S4KNwlVJl7I/AAAAAAAAAi4/apfHCmri2ac/s320/IMG_1604.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441067165611038642" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had everything from Veggie face plates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S4KPI9xyFSI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/zq6cnnDHXXk/s320/IMG_1609.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441068684002071842" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fruit Kabobs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S4KPJh6DQ0I/AAAAAAAAAjY/D9yIIU4Zw0w/s320/IMG_1610.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441068693700428610" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and cookies that said, Eat me and Take one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S4KNxMApEAI/AAAAAAAAAjA/XYxua6eQSSs/s320/IMG_1606.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441067175994003458" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a few group photos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S4KNvhunGqI/AAAAAAAAAio/mvxQeBdZ-mE/s320/IMG_1596.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441067147464219298" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S4KNwXgRkDI/AAAAAAAAAiw/hk9bEGAQ14s/s320/IMG_1602.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441067161899601970" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We all sat down for our yummy lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think Beck's favorite part was the chocolate covered strawberry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S4KPKAvrMgI/AAAAAAAAAjg/qiV8OkIa9ZA/s320/IMG_1611.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441068701978407426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After lunch all the kids got a mad hatter hat that they were able to decorate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we played pin the mouth on the Cheshire Cat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so mad I didn't get a picture of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Maddy, my niece drew a picture of the cat and colored it! I looked awesome! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; The day was finished with the FISH POND!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck got the cutest sock monkey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids all got great gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I even got a little something!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am mad I had no pics of the rest of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am glad my Sisters are so creative&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and take the time each year to put on the tea party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So thank you to everyone who pitched in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I look forward to next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-3822333680662828562?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/3822333680662828562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/02/very-merry-unbirthday-to-you.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3822333680662828562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/3822333680662828562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/02/very-merry-unbirthday-to-you.html' title='A Very Merry Unbirthday to YOU'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S4KPIJGm6aI/AAAAAAAAAjI/M1yShzRNqZw/s72-c/IMG_1605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-6518416436767486816</id><published>2010-02-13T10:39:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T10:50:24.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheap is GOOD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have wanted a console table from Pottery Barn for Years!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't however, want to pay $800.00 dollars for it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the table I always look at online&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 287px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S3bkRR6UhrI/AAAAAAAAAh4/W3OBENKZF8k/s320/img31m.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437784585613379250" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting patiently for it to go on clearance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The other day it WAS on sale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;$699.00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHAT! THAT'S THE SALE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;COME ON, I thought we were in a recession!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I refuse to pay that much for a table. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I did the next best thing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had my Brother in-law MAKE IT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He did an awesome job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And for only $250.00 dollars, I had my Console Table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S3bkR0tpJpI/AAAAAAAAAiA/YwSRJVdJAwE/s320/IMG_1576.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437784594955445906" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Even better than I had imagined. It only took him 1 day to build. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It took Aaron and I 1 month to stain and finish it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S3bkSeh-_tI/AAAAAAAAAiI/zRezQ4vDmYg/s320/IMG_1573.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437784606180835026" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for all your hard work Todd!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We LOVE IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-6518416436767486816?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6518416436767486816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/02/cheap-is-good.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6518416436767486816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6518416436767486816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/02/cheap-is-good.html' title='Cheap is GOOD!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S3bkRR6UhrI/AAAAAAAAAh4/W3OBENKZF8k/s72-c/img31m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-8472222608841389310</id><published>2010-02-09T13:37:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T13:47:29.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Beaver in Beck's Bed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There must be a little Beaver in Beckham's bed because when I went to get him out of bed this is what I found...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S3HIFgfax8I/AAAAAAAAAhY/dY1uvM3uFes/s320/IMG_1559.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436346222159513538" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those are teeth marks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I asked Beck if he did it, this is the look he gave me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S3HIGCrk5_I/AAAAAAAAAhg/gwGMkz26b7g/s320/IMG_1561.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436346231337314290" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I questioned him and said, "Beckham, you are the only little boy that sleeps in this bed. Are you sure you didn't do it?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what I got.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S3HIGezJ2uI/AAAAAAAAAho/tLBqE8sflxM/s320/IMG_1563.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436346238885288674" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A LOT of ATTITUDE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FINE Beck, You win! There must be a little Beaver who sleeps next to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Who LOVES to eat your bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S3HIG1ErVuI/AAAAAAAAAhw/xB3utyKJp5M/s320/IMG_1564.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436346244864366306" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course this is something he can agree with!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-8472222608841389310?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/8472222608841389310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/02/little-beaver-in-becks-bed.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/8472222608841389310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/8472222608841389310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/02/little-beaver-in-becks-bed.html' title='A Little Beaver in Beck&apos;s Bed'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S3HIFgfax8I/AAAAAAAAAhY/dY1uvM3uFes/s72-c/IMG_1559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-6432705986571973025</id><published>2010-02-06T20:50:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T20:56:43.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Junior Mints</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S244rWEIm9I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/MB8JJZACMds/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 114px; height: 114px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S244rWEIm9I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/MB8JJZACMds/s320/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435344117591219154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't quit figure out what they put in these things that make them so addicting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Could it be the tasty chocolate or the smooth, minty middle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Either way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My loving husband bought me a CASE of them from SAM'S club today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Half of the case is in the freezer, waiting patiently to be eaten!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's best to eat them frozen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I use to think my mom was nuts for passing up on the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"GOOD" candy bars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and heading straight for the Junior Mints&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But look at me now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A married, Mom...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; loving Junior Mints&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(must be true, you end up being just like your parents)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-6432705986571973025?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6432705986571973025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/02/junior-mints.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6432705986571973025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6432705986571973025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/02/junior-mints.html' title='Junior Mints'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S244rWEIm9I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/MB8JJZACMds/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-6400964829841838209</id><published>2010-02-03T15:59:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T16:16:46.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mornings with Beckham</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A typical morning with Beckham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sleeping on top of the covers, not under them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Binkie stuck on thumb, not in mouth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S2oAvSYWShI/AAAAAAAAAgY/o4mjgcJAy_M/s320/IMG_1545.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434156712763738642" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wake up and take a nice, long, bubble bath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S2oAv47woiI/AAAAAAAAAgg/DaZNB4EKPRo/s320/IMG_1547.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434156723112813090" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the bath, breakfast is served.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S2oAw0yp8LI/AAAAAAAAAgw/u7I5fOBqJVA/s320/IMG_1553.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434156739180753074" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just what he ordered... CREPES with LOTS of powder sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S2oAwORweFI/AAAAAAAAAgo/nbnWro3MPJU/s320/IMG_1551.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434156728842221650" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a breakfast like that, I like to believe he is singing my praises!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S2oA55kly0I/AAAAAAAAAhA/Sdyu8_KZ4I4/s320/IMG_1555.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434156895082761026" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The one thing mornings are not around here... BORING! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now that he is on the move I really have to watch him. I can't believe how good I had it. 10 months of knowing he wasn't going anywhere. Where I put him is where he would be when I got back... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still know where he is going to be...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; it's the places I tell him not to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh B, I can tell we have a lot of adventures coming our way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-6400964829841838209?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6400964829841838209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/02/mornings-with-beckham.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6400964829841838209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/6400964829841838209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/02/mornings-with-beckham.html' title='Mornings with Beckham'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S2oAvSYWShI/AAAAAAAAAgY/o4mjgcJAy_M/s72-c/IMG_1545.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-8315004417070714481</id><published>2010-01-28T13:44:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T14:03:52.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Could this be why Moms are CRAZY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night started out like all the other nights we have at our house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dinner around 5:30, Beckham asleep at 6:00.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is where everything changes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beckham up and crying 7:00 pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;feed Beck and back to bed 7:30 pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beg Aaron to play Super Mario Bro's for the Wii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7:30 pm - 9:00 pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVE THAT GAME!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laying in bed watching TV 9:00 pm - 10:00 pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fast asleep by 10:30 pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck up crying at 12:00 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;feed him, change diaper, and back to bed 12:30 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beckham up and crying 3:00 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me ignoring beckham until he falls asleep 3:15 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beckham up and crying 3:30 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Try feeding Beck and change diaper back to bed 3:45 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beck up and crying 5:00 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me freaking out 5:00 am to 5:15 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beckham still crying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, throwing the blankets marching down the hallway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;knocking the sconce off the wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sconces lands on my head and leg, bruising both&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;get Beck out of bed, try to feed him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; He BITES me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(first and last time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron offers to stay home from work to take care of Beckham&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron off to work 5:45 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beckham back to bed, me in the shower 5:50 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beckham up at 6:15 am, for the day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drop off at Aunt Deena's, off to work 7:15 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pick up Beckham, tired, heading for Wal-Mart to buy MILK 12:00 pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hungry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stop at McDonalds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get home, put Beckham down for a nap 1:00 pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eat all of my food from McDonalds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get groceries out of the car 1:30 pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eat recess peanut butter cup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eat two more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am exhausted and it's only 2:00 pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It truly is NOT our faults, as Moms, that we are a little crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's Survival MODE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still LOVE you more than anything BECK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-8315004417070714481?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/8315004417070714481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/01/could-this-be-why-moms-are-crazy.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/8315004417070714481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/8315004417070714481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/01/could-this-be-why-moms-are-crazy.html' title='Could this be why Moms are CRAZY!!!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-2986121441679365653</id><published>2010-01-19T20:14:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T20:30:58.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The long hard road!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S1Z4aCxLr7I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/wN8KXa1GCpE/s1600-h/IMG_1469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S1Z4aCxLr7I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/wN8KXa1GCpE/s320/IMG_1469.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428658789656801202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After all the blood, sweat, and tears, it has FINALLY HAPPENED!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Baby Beckham has started to crawl! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing fast paced but he is still putting one hand in front of the other and scooting with his&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; little knees and toes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; He can also go from "crawling" to sitting back on his bum! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, I am such a proud Mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 104px; height: 125px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S1Z3Si6z7XI/AAAAAAAAAgA/1JoJqeMu2jM/s320/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428657561336540530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lock up the fridge folks, Beckham is moving!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(this is not Beckham, or my fridge!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-2986121441679365653?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/2986121441679365653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/01/long-hard-road.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2986121441679365653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/2986121441679365653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/01/long-hard-road.html' title='The long hard road!'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S1Z4aCxLr7I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/wN8KXa1GCpE/s72-c/IMG_1469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-678547424222801172</id><published>2010-01-13T06:45:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T07:10:02.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW, 10 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S03PT9xa1eI/AAAAAAAAAf4/pCuVgxtW8MA/s1600-h/IMG_1536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S03PT9xa1eI/AAAAAAAAAf4/pCuVgxtW8MA/s320/IMG_1536.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426221067957622242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Little boy is 10 months old today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is the happiest baby,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think it's because he gets EVERYTHING he wants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but with a face like his, how could you not give him everything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has finally got 2 teeth in. He wont let me get pictures of them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but they are on the bottom and he is working on his two top teeth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S03PTmuZb7I/AAAAAAAAAfw/kdMWlLWVLKQ/s1600-h/IMG_1542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S03PTmuZb7I/AAAAAAAAAfw/kdMWlLWVLKQ/s320/IMG_1542.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426221061770932146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves playing with his Dad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Aaron comes home from work we can usually hear him come through the garage and Beckham lights up. He will peak around the corner to see if he can see his Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and when he does, it's all laughs and smiles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S03PSl3_yaI/AAAAAAAAAfg/NtQ8OhAsR48/s320/IMG_1538.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426221044362889634" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One thing he is not doing is crawling... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He will do this pose all day long but it never fails he falls to his belly &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and cries. I know he will get it soon and then I will wish he was still trying to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crawl. He is however, very good at Yoga!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S03PTLnsNTI/AAAAAAAAAfo/BCdMhqeWxtw/s1600-h/IMG_1543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S03PTLnsNTI/AAAAAAAAAfo/BCdMhqeWxtw/s320/IMG_1543.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426221054495044914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is him in downward dog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He also LOVES to eat whatever I am eating. Everything from my morning Smoothie to my spicy pork salad at dinner. Nothing phases this kid, he loves food, spicy or not!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has learned how to give the fake smile and gives it to all the old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ladies at the grocery store. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves music. He will stop whatever he is doing and listen. When we watched Glee, he was right there with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He still loves his bed and taking baths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He hates to get his finger nails clipped and face wiped off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 more months and this kid will be a year old! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have no idea where the time has gone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I have loved having Beckham in our lives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even right now when he is on the floor crying, he must be on his hands and knees &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and not able to move!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVE YOU BECKHAM,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I AM COMING TO SAVE YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-678547424222801172?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/678547424222801172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/01/wow-10-months.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/678547424222801172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/678547424222801172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2010/01/wow-10-months.html' title='WOW, 10 Months'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/S03PT9xa1eI/AAAAAAAAAf4/pCuVgxtW8MA/s72-c/IMG_1536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-7115719557940061368</id><published>2009-12-30T16:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T20:31:55.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glee, oh Glee, oh Glee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SzvmdyUDz3I/AAAAAAAAAfY/LZT7gBBW9O8/s1600-h/images-2.jpeg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SzvmdyUDz3I/AAAAAAAAAfY/LZT7gBBW9O8/s320/images-2.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421179975867027314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am fully addicted, I am talking Peanut Butter Candy addicted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After one episode I ran to Hastings and rented the whole season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It did not disappoint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cannot believe it took me this long to start watching Glee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where have I been?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even Aaron couldn't stop watching, or dancing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love every minute of this show...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When does the next season start?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We watched the whole first season within 24 hours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's full of misfits, jocks, and cheerleaders&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and they all come together to be friends and support each other,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But really, That's just how Sue C's it!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-7115719557940061368?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7115719557940061368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2009/12/glee-oh-glee-oh-glee.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7115719557940061368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/7115719557940061368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2009/12/glee-oh-glee-oh-glee.html' title='Glee, oh Glee, oh Glee'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SzvmdyUDz3I/AAAAAAAAAfY/LZT7gBBW9O8/s72-c/images-2.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-5983868853191277969</id><published>2009-12-26T20:23:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T20:58:19.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For Beckham's first Christmas we decided to start our Christmas eve out by making homemade pizza!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SzbT4Vh7cEI/AAAAAAAAAeI/EYq3bxAeYeo/s320/IMG_1482.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419752166392557634" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; This is B waiting for his slice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SzbT46e956I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/YHmTCLS9t68/s320/IMG_1483.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419752176312248226" /&gt;Aaron waiting to pull the pizza out of the oven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After pizza we headed out to look at all the Christmas lights and spend a little time with Aaron's family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SzbT5cMxUzI/AAAAAAAAAeY/D6EZ-Zs6v9s/s320/IMG_1490.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419752185362731826" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron and Beckham waiting for to go see the lights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a little Christmas miracle at our house. Beckham ended up sleeping all night long!! When he woke up he helped Aaron look at his stocking (he didn't really care about his)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SzbUti4TcMI/AAAAAAAAAeg/B189q_Xz9fE/s320/IMG_1496.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419753080509132994" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He did however love his basketball hoop. Good call Santa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SzbUuTpsMNI/AAAAAAAAAew/mHyo5IL2vtQ/s320/IMG_1502.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419753093601177810" /&gt;After we showered for the day, cleaned up boxes and wrapping paper we headed over to Aaron's parents house for a tasty dinner and more presents.&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SzbUu4M8-rI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Nvh8dR1Ph0g/s320/IMG_1509.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419753103412755122" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SzbVZhwssvI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/LIdOTxmhfO4/s320/IMG_1521.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419753836123042546" /&gt;Aaron had plenty of Christmas Cheer (in his egg nog).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SzbVY4wP3PI/AAAAAAAAAfA/eIKsEhr_pfw/s320/IMG_1516.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419753825115299058" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SzbVZaAx55I/AAAAAAAAAfI/KSD8nLBLy9g/s320/IMG_1518.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419753834043008914" /&gt;By the end of the night Beckham was worn out but he was still able to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; help me out with opening gifts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He also slept all night long again. I think it was his new Christmas PJ's. They have a special power to them. He is not wearing them tonight, so we will see how the night plays out, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fingers Crossed!&lt;br /&gt;We had a great Christmas. A lot of good times with Family and Aaron has a week off of work so we will get a lot of quality time together. Can't beat that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you all had a Merry Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/743726134652463060-5983868853191277969?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/5983868853191277969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/5983868853191277969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/5983868853191277969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-2009.html' title='Christmas 2009'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SzbT4Vh7cEI/AAAAAAAAAeI/EYq3bxAeYeo/s72-c/IMG_1482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-9100664423664678114</id><published>2009-12-23T16:38:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T17:01:39.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Cheer</title><content type='html'>&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/_87jJUsY_enc/SzKuBPOJMMI/AAAAAAAAAd4/BRvgL_1M_MM/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 93px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SzKuBPOJMMI/AAAAAAAAAd4/BRvgL_1M_MM/s320/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418584637969084610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the last couple of weeks I have been wanting to do something nice for someone but every time I think I know who or what we should do, it doesn't work out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been feeling like I am missing the Christmas spirit and I feel caught up in the worldly part of Christmas this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, the last couple of days I have been completely deflated, tired and worn out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beckham's teething, up all night and we are both miserable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today around 11:00 am, someone was ringing my door bell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I look like a had just been hit by a bus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had just brushed my teeth and washed my face for the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was my new neighbor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day she moved in I took over a loaf of Banana bread and welcomed her to the neighborhood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is from Rhode Island and a retired hair dresser!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Believe me she fits both stereo types...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVE HER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, the first thing out of her mouth was, "ARE YOU OKAY?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I looked like Hell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After explaining my last couple of days to her, she had the nicest things to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My favorite, "You're so pretty, you don't need to worry about it".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She had bought Beckham a stuffed animal for Christmas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Chocolate for Aaron and me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just having her at my house for a few minutes really lightened and made my day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I no longer felt tired or sorry for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I quickly realized what she had just given my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Christmas Spirit I had been looking for!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It didn't take her leaving money on my door or giving us presents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was her kind genuine words that lifted me up and made me happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It truly is the little things that make the biggest impact. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope I remember this the whole Christmas season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you Germaine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-9100664423664678114?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/9100664423664678114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2009/12/holiday-cheer.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/9100664423664678114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/9100664423664678114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2009/12/holiday-cheer.html' title='Holiday Cheer'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SzKuBPOJMMI/AAAAAAAAAd4/BRvgL_1M_MM/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-1255272126984890727</id><published>2009-12-19T13:59:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T14:46:37.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nine months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last week Beckham turned 9 months old.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day started out great but didn't end up so well. Beck had his check up with the Dr and he wasn't suppose to get shots but the Dr recommended the flu shot, so he got one. He did great until we got into the car, then he just started bawling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I felt so bad for him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we got home I laid him down for a nap. After about 5 minutes I went in and checked on him and this is what I found... He was wiped out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/Sy0_xGbw82I/AAAAAAAAAdI/8J_kHMfsaQ0/s320/IMG_1451.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417056039569781602" /&gt;After his nap, we had to give him tummy time. The Dr. was saying he "should" be crawling by now. So, I left him on his stomach until he started bawling. When I picked him up he had smacked his head on his toy truck and cut his eye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/Sy0_xhLGC9I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/GHMImHy7tog/s320/IMG_1453.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417056046747618258" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After that I let him jump in his jumper. He loves it and I felt bad for him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next day, back on the floor&lt;/div&gt;He started out in a good mood, trying his best to move and get to things he's not suppose to.&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/Sy0_yRPoTtI/AAAAAAAAAdg/_PDTjg8rnNo/s320/IMG_1458.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417056059651542738" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not to much longer and he was done...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/Sy0_y6WCa3I/AAAAAAAAAdo/glXKMnKifO4/s320/IMG_1469.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417056070684273522" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He wanted off his stomach and back on his bum or in his jumper, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;really anywhere other than on his stomach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am glad to say he is getting mobil and I am not too worried about him crawling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He will get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Mikkel was so nice and brought him a cookie from Germany. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can't tell but he was pumped. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/Sy0_yFqcsOI/AAAAAAAAAdY/_MYmYZl-yJk/s320/IMG_1454.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417056056542802146" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At his 9 month check up he was weighing at 21.13 (70%). Height 28" (41%) head 18" (62%).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is still my little husky boy and I am loving every minute of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beckham still loves empty water bottles, clapping his hands, and taking baths!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/Sy1JiUgw-0I/AAAAAAAAAdw/jEgLWFsAcg4/s320/IMG_1417.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417066780767091522" /&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/743726134652463060-1255272126984890727?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1255272126984890727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2009/12/nine-months.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1255272126984890727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/1255272126984890727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2009/12/nine-months.html' title='Nine months'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/Sy0_xGbw82I/AAAAAAAAAdI/8J_kHMfsaQ0/s72-c/IMG_1451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-5532217233047239423</id><published>2009-12-15T08:54:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T09:07:52.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why oh why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SyezCIkGFdI/AAAAAAAAAc4/XJN_PIBid-c/s320/IMG_1448.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415493926176298450" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ask myself &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; every time I make &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Peanut Butter Candy&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why do I torture myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, Not from depriving myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from gorging!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was only making them for Christmas plates for the neighbors &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but something went wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when the store was out of carmel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I was unable to finish all my treats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was left stranded with a huge plate of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SyezCl8LuCI/AAAAAAAAAdA/x7eJkB4xGLI/s320/IMG_1449.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415493934061959202" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;PEANUT BUTTER CANDY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I literally ate 5... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5 pieces of candy for BREAKFAST!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, I better finish the Christmas plates fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there are only 4 pieces left,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and yes, I blame the store that was out of the Carmel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/743726134652463060-5532217233047239423?l=karriewinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/feeds/5532217233047239423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2009/12/why-oh-why.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/5532217233047239423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/743726134652463060/posts/default/5532217233047239423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karriewinder.blogspot.com/2009/12/why-oh-why.html' title='Why oh why?'/><author><name>karrie jo Winder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025011691075095662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SftHNJMxMtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p0EAGyoAjxs/S220/IMG_0231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SyezCIkGFdI/AAAAAAAAAc4/XJN_PIBid-c/s72-c/IMG_1448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-743726134652463060.post-3410572025830174236</id><published>2009-12-13T08:20:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T08:31:50.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Curry...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SyUI1oyYiZI/AAAAAAAAAcw/ntgPpTXmGbs/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 106px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_87jJUsY_enc/SyUI1oyYiZI/AAAAAAAAAcw/ntgPpTXmGbs/s320/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414743844557719954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Curry. One little spice has completely controlled my life for the past 2 weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE red chicken curry from the thai food place and I have been cooking a lot more these days so I figured I should try and cook something with curry in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOT A GOOD IDEA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything I have made has been gross, bland, and my house has smelled funky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know what I am doing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does anyone have a good curry recipe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: cent
