<?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-3941758695008745344</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:10:06.758-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Owens</title><subtitle type='html'>Sharing our life, love and laughter.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-6504071410520872277</id><published>2010-03-04T15:45:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T16:04:49.809-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Long ago in a far away galaxy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;Okay, so I've not been in a far away galaxy (unless you count what goes on in my head), BUT it's been a long time since I've updated this silly blog. I guess since we live around our family and friends again, I don't see the need to do this blog anymore. BUT, a few family members (you know who you are) keep asking me to update this, so here it goes.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;These pics are bit out of order, and I apologize, but does it really matter?? Nope. Anyway, this first picture is us playing "Guess Who" as a family. Isaac gets really into it, for about 5 minutes, then he wants to watch me and Chris play. His favorite part is flipping the people down, even if they're not supposed to be flipped down. Oh!... and he also likes to take the game completely apart.... all the yellow holders off and all the pictures out of the yellow holders. Yay for us. I'll admit, it's pretty fun to play it with him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/S5ArbgtGnVI/AAAAAAAABzs/84kY4AVyylY/s1600-h/camera+pics+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/S5ArbgtGnVI/AAAAAAAABzs/84kY4AVyylY/s320/camera+pics+109.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444899701126503762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;Here's Isaac and his cousin Audrey over at my mom's house, during one of the big snow falls we had. They both went sledding over and over and over down the hill at the side of the house, by themselves! (sigh... they're growing up).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/S5ArbP0DhMI/AAAAAAAABzk/E2xOK0tJpl0/s1600-h/camera+pics+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/S5ArbP0DhMI/AAAAAAAABzk/E2xOK0tJpl0/s320/camera+pics+041.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444899696592258242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;Me and Kate, at the reception hall for a wedding cake we delivered, at the beginning of January. The cake design was far from traditional, but it turned out to be very beautiful. Since that cake, I've stepped away from the cake business, and Kate's keeping it going by herself. I decided I needed something less stressful and less messy. I'll still help her out every once in a while, and for sure on the wedding cakes we have set up for later this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/S5Ara_2euKI/AAAAAAAABzc/owpgCl9Xgfg/s1600-h/camera+pics+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/S5Ara_2euKI/AAAAAAAABzc/owpgCl9Xgfg/s320/camera+pics+034.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444899692307462306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;This next image is to show you what I decided to do with my time in replacement of doing cakes. I've started a little online shop, called Blackberry Graphics (http://www.blackberrygraphics.etsy.com) where I sell handmade magnets and printable digital graphics. The magnets are my main focus, and they're a lot of fun. All the designs are my own, meaning I design the graphics on my computer, print them, cut them out, and glue them onto the glass bead and magnet backing. I'm selling 6 for $5.00. Check out my site!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/S5AracsZkYI/AAAAAAAABzU/Rq16N1FhWgo/s1600-h/camera+pics+386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/S5AracsZkYI/AAAAAAAABzU/Rq16N1FhWgo/s320/camera+pics+386.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444899682869940610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;Something new we've discovered to do with Isaac is going to the library. We'll spend some time looking at books and then we'll pick out a few movies to rent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/S5ArZ4c-jvI/AAAAAAAABzM/NviW6_ljNMU/s1600-h/camera+pics+360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/S5ArZ4c-jvI/AAAAAAAABzM/NviW6_ljNMU/s320/camera+pics+360.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444899673141579506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;Well, that's about it for now. Sorry to cut it short, but I'm a busy woman!!! Tah-tah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3941758695008745344-6504071410520872277?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/6504071410520872277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=6504071410520872277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/6504071410520872277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/6504071410520872277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2010/03/long-ago-in-far-away-galaxy.html' title='Long ago in a far away galaxy...'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/S5ArbgtGnVI/AAAAAAAABzs/84kY4AVyylY/s72-c/camera+pics+109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-6580979786792951979</id><published>2009-11-04T23:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T23:55:47.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Isaac was Thomas for Halloween this year, and he was THE cutest Thomas we've ever seen! Instead of trick or treating around neighborhoods, we went to our church's Fall Festival. Before we left, I took this quick snapshot of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SvJmcR7iPJI/AAAAAAAABy4/5Wy-YiY_SVk/s1600-h/HPIM9417.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400491539206126738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SvJmcR7iPJI/AAAAAAAABy4/5Wy-YiY_SVk/s320/HPIM9417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; We had a lot of fun at the Fall Festival, and thank goodness it wasn't raining or freezing cold! They had all kinds of carnival games, a petting zoo, hotdogs and snacks, bouncy houses, and even pony rides! And to top it all off, the whole event is free.... even the food!! So, here he is, playing some sort of beanbag toss game. You can see how close he got. I guess he wanted to make sure the beanbag went in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SvJmcLSOL0I/AAAAAAAAByw/Y2YN0BsGRXA/s1600-h/HPIM9439.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400491537422233410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SvJmcLSOL0I/AAAAAAAAByw/Y2YN0BsGRXA/s320/HPIM9439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; Here's Isaac and his cousin Audrey. Her dad, Chad, (no rhyming intended) is a huge Mizzou fan. So naturally, he wanted her to dress up as a Mizzou cheerleader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SvJmb8B8f1I/AAAAAAAAByo/BBT2xWzN8cA/s1600-h/HPIM9432.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400491533327433554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SvJmb8B8f1I/AAAAAAAAByo/BBT2xWzN8cA/s320/HPIM9432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; Here's our family pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SvJmbrGXALI/AAAAAAAAByg/VYcGH2uoBCY/s1600-h/HPIM9436+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400491528782545074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SvJmbrGXALI/AAAAAAAAByg/VYcGH2uoBCY/s320/HPIM9436+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; As we left, we grabbed these yummy chocolate dipped, sprinkle topped, marshmallows on a stick treat. Mmmmm. Isaac's favorite part were the sprinkles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SvJmbEQt3jI/AAAAAAAAByY/BRIahntUKig/s1600-h/HPIM9455.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400491518357003826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SvJmbEQt3jI/AAAAAAAAByY/BRIahntUKig/s320/HPIM9455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-6580979786792951979?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/6580979786792951979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=6580979786792951979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/6580979786792951979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/6580979786792951979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-09.html' title='Halloween 09'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SvJmcR7iPJI/AAAAAAAABy4/5Wy-YiY_SVk/s72-c/HPIM9417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-4931541746517509414</id><published>2009-10-26T09:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T10:18:18.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac's 2yr picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Well I finally got around to taking Isaac's 2-year picture. His birthday was September 24th, and it's already the end of October, so I'm just a tad late on taking care of it. :) I took all the pictures in Randy &amp;amp; Trish's front yard, since it's sooooo pretty with all the trees. This first one is the one that's his actual 2-yr picture. All the rest are just silly pics. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SuW47kn_LpI/AAAAAAAAByQ/v9rgGQX2hYM/s1600-h/stuff+036-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396923062056595090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SuW47kn_LpI/AAAAAAAAByQ/v9rgGQX2hYM/s320/stuff+036-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; Ahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SuW47W4j4_I/AAAAAAAAByI/6265_tFZzf4/s1600-h/stuff+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396923058368013298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SuW47W4j4_I/AAAAAAAAByI/6265_tFZzf4/s320/stuff+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; Fishy lips!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SuW47Bf8R5I/AAAAAAAAByA/O8Up-CMiz-Y/s1600-h/stuff+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396923052627609490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SuW47Bf8R5I/AAAAAAAAByA/O8Up-CMiz-Y/s320/stuff+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; Kissy lips.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396923041725731586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SuW46Y4u0wI/AAAAAAAABxw/7G0C_5xP6TM/s320/stuff+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Just weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SuW469xda6I/AAAAAAAABx4/0n0SBMItijg/s1600-h/stuff+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396923051627342754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SuW469xda6I/AAAAAAAABx4/0n0SBMItijg/s320/stuff+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-4931541746517509414?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/4931541746517509414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=4931541746517509414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4931541746517509414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4931541746517509414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/10/isaacs-2yr-picture.html' title='Isaac&apos;s 2yr picture'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SuW47kn_LpI/AAAAAAAAByQ/v9rgGQX2hYM/s72-c/stuff+036-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-6362702665980697354</id><published>2009-09-21T14:40:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T16:43:48.939-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac's 2nd Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;So, before little Isaac was born on September 24th, 2007, everyone told us that he'll grow up fast. They said to enjoy every last moment, because it'll be gone in the blink of an eye. Well, I believe you guys!! He'll officially be 2 years old on Thursday, and I can't believe how much he's grown and changed since he was born 2 short years ago. He's such a smart little guy, and lights up the room with his amazing personality. I love every little piece of him (most of the time!), and I'm so amazed that this little person started out so tiny inside of me. And to think of him being a product of half me and half Chris, is the most amazing miracle I can think of. Thank you God for giving us such a wonderful little gift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated his birthday on Sunday, at my parents house. We had a small crowd, of about 19 people; just immediate family. I wanted a much smaller crowd than last year's combined party, celebrating Isaac's 1st Birthday and Chris' college graduation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;To prepare Isaac for the party, I've been reminding him for the past 2 weeks that on SUNDAY, he's gonna have a "Thomas the Train" party. Now, even though he didn't quite know what a "party" is, it sounded like a lot of fun. He's been watching me make the Thomas party favor cookies, make pieces for his Thomas cake, and has even seen the Thomas party invitations. Also, we taught him the Happy Birthday song (which he sang right along with everyone else at the party!). For those of you who don't know, Isaac LOVES to sing. He knows all kinds of songs and can sing them by himself. He usually sings himself to sleep at night, and it's so sweet to listen to through the monitor. Lots of times when me and him are in the car, going somewhere, he has me sing songs to him during the whole entire car ride. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;So anyway, on Saturday evening, both me and Chris told him that tomorrow was SUNDAY. I asked, "do you know what happens on Sunday?!". He thought for a minute, and then his face lit up with excitement as he said "Thomas party!!!" So the next morning, when I went into his bedroom to get him after he woke up, I walked in the door, he popped up, and the very first thing that came out of his mouth, with great excitement, was "Thomas party now!!!!" I couldn't believe he actually put it together in his head that it was Sunday, and he was gonna finally have his Thomas party. He's soooo smart! I of course had to reluctantly tell him that we had to go to church first, and THEN his Thomas party. oops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;So when he finally arrived at my parents house, knowing it was "Thomas party time", it was alot of fun to see him walk in the door and see the expressions on his face as he saw all the Thomas decorations. Thomas was everywhere. The saddest part of the whole day was when it was all over and we had to clean up. Who knows what next years theme will be for his party, but I only hope he gets just as excited, if not more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;Here are some pics I want to share:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;These are the Thomas cookies I made. They took me a few day to make, but I had a lot of fun doing them. I'm really proud of the way they turned out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384035292813646226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Srfvkq5S2ZI/AAAAAAAABxo/EKB439xxkZI/s320/HPIM8953.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here's his Thomas cake. I handmade everything aside from the red ribbon and Thomas train topper. My sister Kate baked the cakes. The top tier was lemon cake with lemon curd filling, while the bottom tier was white cake with strawberry cream and chocolate ganache filling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfmOB4uu8I/AAAAAAAABxY/zX_ThGiFKRA/s1600-h/HPIM8960.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384025008243653570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfmOB4uu8I/AAAAAAAABxY/zX_ThGiFKRA/s320/HPIM8960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; Another shot of the cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfmNqYQEpI/AAAAAAAABxQ/xio11hZLOok/s1600-h/HPIM8963.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384025001933410962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfmNqYQEpI/AAAAAAAABxQ/xio11hZLOok/s320/HPIM8963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; A closeup of James' face. I drew the black details with an edible ink marker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfmNG9k7LI/AAAAAAAABxI/iP5_nfECIPg/s1600-h/HPIM8969.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384024992426290354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfmNG9k7LI/AAAAAAAABxI/iP5_nfECIPg/s320/HPIM8969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; Here are some pics of all the family at the party. This first one is of my mother in law (aka Memoo) and my sister in law Tiffany.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfmMCZMpBI/AAAAAAAABxA/xE-ZRKGx5jg/s1600-h/HPIM8980.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384024974020092946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfmMCZMpBI/AAAAAAAABxA/xE-ZRKGx5jg/s320/HPIM8980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; Here's the kids eating their lunch. There's Isaac, his cousin Maggie, and his cousin Audrey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfmLQEo63I/AAAAAAAABw4/l4VX-hCEXec/s1600-h/HPIM8983.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384024960512093042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfmLQEo63I/AAAAAAAABw4/l4VX-hCEXec/s320/HPIM8983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; Here's my dad, my sister Kate and my brother in law Chad. They look like they're having WAY too much fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrflasskxuI/AAAAAAAABww/6qJemsLqjkY/s1600-h/HPIM8987.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384024126382196450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrflasskxuI/AAAAAAAABww/6qJemsLqjkY/s320/HPIM8987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; Okay, there's a lot of names to list for this one. There's my mom in the top left background and my grandma Heberling standing by the fridge. Around the table, from left to right, is Chris, his grandma Jean's boyfriend Marshall, Chris' grandma Jean, Chris' mom Jean, Chris' uncle Jimmy (standing) and Chris' stepdad Johnny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrflaSRG7pI/AAAAAAAABwo/rVvsGhYwlKw/s1600-h/HPIM8990.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384024119287672466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrflaSRG7pI/AAAAAAAABwo/rVvsGhYwlKw/s320/HPIM8990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; This is everyone from the previous picture, in addition to Chris' aunt Sharon on the far left, and her two girls Stephanie and Madalinn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrflZxWfWMI/AAAAAAAABwg/-gRb5MFuS-g/s1600-h/HPIM8991.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384024110451873986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrflZxWfWMI/AAAAAAAABwg/-gRb5MFuS-g/s320/HPIM8991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; Here's my grandma Heberling and my mom eating lunch in the dining room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrflZYutb9I/AAAAAAAABwY/g12yKXiqphM/s1600-h/HPIM8992.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384024103842574290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrflZYutb9I/AAAAAAAABwY/g12yKXiqphM/s320/HPIM8992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; Here's a cute family pic, as we ended the happy birthday song. There's cute little Isaac clapping and saying "yay!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrflY79q_1I/AAAAAAAABwQ/yz14QavS2hE/s1600-h/HPIM8999.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384024096120700754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrflY79q_1I/AAAAAAAABwQ/yz14QavS2hE/s320/HPIM8999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; Taking a few swings at the football pinata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfkTcbDTzI/AAAAAAAABwI/iGNDq8JFa2o/s1600-h/HPIM9008.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384022902243020594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfkTcbDTzI/AAAAAAAABwI/iGNDq8JFa2o/s320/HPIM9008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; Collecting his pinata candy for me...um, I mean for Isaac. Rrrrrright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfkS_ZxWBI/AAAAAAAABwA/9deSCsaYuak/s1600-h/HPIM9018.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384022894453020690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfkS_ZxWBI/AAAAAAAABwA/9deSCsaYuak/s320/HPIM9018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; Me and Isaac opening his birthday presents together. Surprisingly he sat and opened all of them, without getting distracted once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfkSeNcRUI/AAAAAAAABv4/VArUESBzYV0/s1600-h/HPIM9020.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384022885542937922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfkSeNcRUI/AAAAAAAABv4/VArUESBzYV0/s320/HPIM9020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; Checking out his new tool set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfkR6F-RJI/AAAAAAAABvw/H7ZECV-b3v8/s1600-h/HPIM9022.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384022875847935122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfkR6F-RJI/AAAAAAAABvw/H7ZECV-b3v8/s320/HPIM9022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; Saying cheese by all his cool new presents. Thank you everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfkRULqldI/AAAAAAAABvo/XgbAfz3_Bs4/s1600-h/HPIM9038.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384022865671263698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SrfkRULqldI/AAAAAAAABvo/XgbAfz3_Bs4/s320/HPIM9038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-6362702665980697354?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/6362702665980697354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=6362702665980697354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/6362702665980697354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/6362702665980697354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/09/isaacs-2nd-birthday-party.html' title='Isaac&apos;s 2nd Birthday Party'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Srfvkq5S2ZI/AAAAAAAABxo/EKB439xxkZI/s72-c/HPIM8953.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-8201415068979043127</id><published>2009-09-03T11:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T13:57:25.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been a while</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;I apologize for not updating our blog in forever. I've been superdeedooperly busy with mine and Kate's new cake business, Sophisticaketion. It's a lot of fun doing the cakes and stuff, but it sure has made our lives a little bit more crazy. It seems like God is really blessing me and my sister with all of our 'cake business' needs, so it's hard to complain about how busy my life has gotten. To see what all we've been up to, you can visit our website at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sophisticaketion.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;http://www.sophisticaketion.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So onto our lives here in Missouri: this first picture is of Isaac helping me mix up some cake batter. He likes to be my big helper around the house and his Pawpaw's big helper outside in the yard. He'll be 2 in a month, which is really insane, and he's getting smarter every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sp_sFKjAtOI/AAAAAAAABvg/jHpEVC6GCiM/s1600-h/HPIM8760.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377276053578364130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sp_sFKjAtOI/AAAAAAAABvg/jHpEVC6GCiM/s320/HPIM8760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here's me and Chris at a Cardinals game, from a couple of weeks ago. If you feel the need to cover your eyes, go ahead. Smoochy smoochy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sp_sEvwnFaI/AAAAAAAABvY/P6OVGnzgD-c/s1600-h/HPIM8721.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377276046387647906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sp_sEvwnFaI/AAAAAAAABvY/P6OVGnzgD-c/s320/HPIM8721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Me, Chris and Isaac took a family day a few Saturdays ago, and went to Grants Farm. It was so much fun doing something as a family. Isaac loved seeing all the animals up close, as you can tell from this picture. Don't worry, he didn't get any farther thru the wooden fence than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sp_sEKHH_1I/AAAAAAAABvQ/LdsZpEZK-w8/s1600-h/HPIM8688.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377276036281532242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sp_sEKHH_1I/AAAAAAAABvQ/LdsZpEZK-w8/s320/HPIM8688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here we are feeding a bottle to the baby goats, at Grants Farm. It was a little intimidating for him, so we each took turns helping him hold the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sp_sD9plvQI/AAAAAAAABvI/UZB-LhrfbWs/s1600-h/HPIM8699.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377276032936426754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sp_sD9plvQI/AAAAAAAABvI/UZB-LhrfbWs/s320/HPIM8699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; This was our trip to Target, and the checkout lady gave each of us a sticker. Isaac thought it was pretty cool that we each had a sticker on our hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sp_sDXhnruI/AAAAAAAABvA/eivqcSS3Xfo/s1600-h/HPIM8594.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377276022702452450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sp_sDXhnruI/AAAAAAAABvA/eivqcSS3Xfo/s320/HPIM8594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; So that's about it for pictures. As far as details about our lives here, things are going well for us. Chris is enjoying his job, and me and Isaac met him for lunch yesterday, which was cool. He showed us his desk and we got to meet the people he works with. They all thought Isaac was SOOO Cute, of course!!! And Chris let Isaac sit in his chair, play with his keyboard and mouse, and write on some of his postits. If he only knew how cute he is!!!! So anyway, we're hoping to start looking for a place of our own soon. I'm not sure if we'll be able to afford to buy a house, so we might have to rent something.....boooo. Oh well, whatever happens, happens. It's pretty apparent that God has everything under control, so I'm just gonna trust Him. We're enjoying our stay at Chris' dad and stepmom's house, but eventually we gotta leave. They've been so welcoming to us, and things couldn't have worked out any better. They keep telling us that they're gonna miss us when we move out, but we all know they're REALLY gonna miss Isaac. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;So that's it for now. Tah tah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-8201415068979043127?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/8201415068979043127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=8201415068979043127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8201415068979043127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8201415068979043127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-been-while.html' title='Its been a while'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sp_sFKjAtOI/AAAAAAAABvg/jHpEVC6GCiM/s72-c/HPIM8760.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-2518510622398988834</id><published>2009-07-29T11:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:55:12.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cant think of a good name for this posting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Here's mine and Kate's first non-family cake order, that we delivered last weekend. We're so proud of it, and already have a few other orders booked during this next month; a wedding and a 50th birthday party. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SnB9FWMp8mI/AAAAAAAABu4/zHgJc4FPUHg/s1600-h/2+tier+anniversary+cake+flat+F.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363924687009739362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SnB9FWMp8mI/AAAAAAAABu4/zHgJc4FPUHg/s200/2+tier+anniversary+cake+flat+F.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here's me and Isaac at Grants Farm, from a few weeks ago. We went with Chris' sister Melissa, her fiance David, and Isaac's cousins Maggie and Ian. We had soooo much fun, and I can't wait to go back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SnB9FMgLVyI/AAAAAAAABuw/xgWLaQpujrI/s1600-h/HPIM8346.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363924684407265058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SnB9FMgLVyI/AAAAAAAABuw/xgWLaQpujrI/s200/HPIM8346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here we are feeding the goats from a bottle. Isaac wasn't too sure about it, but he didn't mind us holding the bottle together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SnB9ElCpogI/AAAAAAAABuo/HHEXq3LFQFw/s1600-h/HPIM8362.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363924673814438402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SnB9ElCpogI/AAAAAAAABuo/HHEXq3LFQFw/s200/HPIM8362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Last weekend we had a slipnslide set up in the front yard, while Maggie and Ian were over. Maggie LOVED it, but Isaac hated it, as you can tell from the sad tormented look on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SnB9ELWsXPI/AAAAAAAABug/GY6R8faAOug/s1600-h/HPIM8408.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363924666919181554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SnB9ELWsXPI/AAAAAAAABug/GY6R8faAOug/s200/HPIM8408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; He was much happier standing out of the water, but didn't mind getting in the little pool at the end of the slip n slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SnB9D_kGO_I/AAAAAAAABuY/xpbr-ShdilM/s1600-h/HPIM8409.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363924663754177522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SnB9D_kGO_I/AAAAAAAABuY/xpbr-ShdilM/s200/HPIM8409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-2518510622398988834?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/2518510622398988834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=2518510622398988834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2518510622398988834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2518510622398988834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/07/cant-think-of-good-name-for-this.html' title='cant think of a good name for this posting'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SnB9FWMp8mI/AAAAAAAABu4/zHgJc4FPUHg/s72-c/2+tier+anniversary+cake+flat+F.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-3230899660234345760</id><published>2009-07-22T14:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T14:44:26.871-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our new website!!</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone! Aside from a few minor tweaks I need to make, mine and Kate's cake website is up and running...woohoo!!! If you want to check it out, it's &lt;a href="http://www.sophisticaketion.com/"&gt;http://www.sophisticaketion.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to confuse you, but the logo on the site says "sophisticakes", and I need to replace it with the correct logo, which says "sophisticaketion". The name sophisticakes was already taken, and I didn't realize it until it was a bit too late. So, I just wanted to clear that up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhoo, please tell your friends and family about us. Thanks a lot everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-3230899660234345760?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/3230899660234345760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=3230899660234345760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/3230899660234345760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/3230899660234345760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-new-website.html' title='Our new website!!'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-2764350322872537386</id><published>2009-07-13T14:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T14:19:36.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>new cake pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SluGRGGIMoI/AAAAAAAABuI/DAp2PQUFj-c/s1600-h/HPIM8078+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358023809939550850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SluGRGGIMoI/AAAAAAAABuI/DAp2PQUFj-c/s200/HPIM8078+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Check out mine and Kate's newest cake creations, by clicking on our link to the right. For those who aren't aware, me and Kate have joined together to create our own at-home cake decorating business, and we're very excited about it. I've been working on creating an actual website for us, but I'm not finished yet. So for now, if you'd like to see some pictures of what we've done, you'll have to take a look at our blog (link is to the right). Please give us a call if you need any cakes, cupcakes, or cookies for any future event. My cell is 636-698-5644&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-2764350322872537386?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/2764350322872537386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=2764350322872537386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2764350322872537386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2764350322872537386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-cake-pictures.html' title='new cake pictures'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SluGRGGIMoI/AAAAAAAABuI/DAp2PQUFj-c/s72-c/HPIM8078+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-5258025398165034930</id><published>2009-07-13T09:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T09:57:43.415-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally....some new pictures!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Now that we've got internet access at Chris' dad's house, I can finally post a few pictures on here for everyone. I LOVE this first one, with the sepia color. It was taken sometime within our first week here at home, at Isaac's Mamaw and Papaw's house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SltIqBWL-_I/AAAAAAAABtg/QnD858FzV9w/s1600-h/81508153.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357956068440538098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SltIqBWL-_I/AAAAAAAABtg/QnD858FzV9w/s320/81508153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Oh, and I also LOVE this next picture too. Isaac is wearing his plastic 'Darling' glasses at his Pawpaw and Meemoo's house. We call them 'Darling' glasses, cause when he puts them on, he says "Hello Dah-ling!". He also likes to roam around the house, wearing them, like it's a normal thing, like they're his real glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SltIp04AhyI/AAAAAAAABtY/IuHr4XKDBPY/s1600-h/HPIM7872.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357956065092732706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SltIp04AhyI/AAAAAAAABtY/IuHr4XKDBPY/s320/HPIM7872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; This was on the 4th of July. I made all of us make funny faces. There's Isaac, me, my sister in law Melissa, and my youngest sister Emily, in the red shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SltIpt_pB8I/AAAAAAAABtQ/7nqiYd5X70I/s1600-h/HPIM8240.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357956063245699010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SltIpt_pB8I/AAAAAAAABtQ/7nqiYd5X70I/s320/HPIM8240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Me and Isaac had a park playdate with some of my friends and their kids, and we all had lunch at Wendys afterwards. Going clockwise from the bottom left is Brock, Emma, my silly friend Meghan, Isaac, and Audrey Schuchmann. Not seen in the picture is Audrey Boscia, Tara, Jenny, and my sister Kate....oh and me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SltIpJZwFeI/AAAAAAAABtI/A06mbD6OrP8/s1600-h/HPIM8300.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357956053423101410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SltIpJZwFeI/AAAAAAAABtI/A06mbD6OrP8/s320/HPIM8300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here's Isaac's Pawpaw helping Isaac ride a tricycle. He did really well holding his feet on the pedals, as they rotated round and round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SltIo60RiTI/AAAAAAAABtA/S7JCrDFre6w/s1600-h/HPIM8310.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357956049507813682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SltIo60RiTI/AAAAAAAABtA/S7JCrDFre6w/s320/HPIM8310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Hopefully I'll put some more pictures up soon. Until then,...tah-tah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-5258025398165034930?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/5258025398165034930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=5258025398165034930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5258025398165034930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5258025398165034930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/07/finallysome-new-pictures.html' title='Finally....some new pictures!!'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SltIqBWL-_I/AAAAAAAABtg/QnD858FzV9w/s72-c/81508153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-830130547110633365</id><published>2009-07-02T23:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T00:04:53.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Hello again to everyone. I hope life is treating all of you well. Things are going well for us, and I felt it was time for another update on the blog. I apologize for not putting any new pictures on here lately. Since we don't have internet access at Chris' dad's house, I don't have very many chances to get online. When I do get a chance, I've got about 20 emails to sift through, gotta check facebook, look at our bank account, and a few other random things. It's quite an ordeal to say the least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Anyway, we're loving being back home. It's a much faster and busier pace of life than we had in IL, so it's been hard to adjust in that sense. But aside from that, it's wonderful being able to see our family so often. There's not been a single day that we've not gone somewhere or visited with someone. I'm thinking I need to take a day to do nothing though, cause I'm completely wiped out from being on the go constantly. But....like I said, I'm loving being back home. I wouldn't trade it for anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Chris finally found a job, so praise God for that!!! He starts work on Monday, at a company in Fenton, called Kellar Dental Labs. They seemed to have fallen in love with Chris, so I think he'll be treated very well there. It won't compare to the dream job he had in IL, but atleast it's work. Can't really complain, you know? We're just happy he found a job, since he's been looking for about 3 or 4 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Me and my sister Kate's cake business is starting to get busy. We had our first 2 paid jobs, that we worked on together, last week. We've already got a few other jobs lined up too. I'm in the process of creating a logo for ourselves, and we're also working on putting together some prices. That's the not-so-fun part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Isaac is doing good too. He's having lots of fun with all his mamaws and papaws, and his cousin Audrey. He's constantly on the move, getting smarter everyday, and always the life of the party. He's soooo funny!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;So that's it for now. Love all of you, and God bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-830130547110633365?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/830130547110633365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=830130547110633365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/830130547110633365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/830130547110633365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-update.html' title='Another update'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-2050723432697939910</id><published>2009-06-22T12:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T12:30:50.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Hello everyone. I know it's been a while since I've updated our blog, and I apologize, but our lives have been kinda crazy the past couple of weeks. As of Saturday afternoon, we became Missourians again, so Woo-Hoo!!! As you can guess, we've been busy packing and wrapping things up in Illinois, to prepare for our move back home to Missouri. Although we'll miss our friends in Champaign Illinois, we're super happy to be home with our family and friends in Missouri again. We're dead tired from all the packing and moving, and we've still got most of our boxes to unpack and arrange somewhere, so it might be a little while until I get around to posting some pictures on here. Since we're now living by most everyone that looks at this blog, I probably won't be updating it as frequently as I used to, but I promise to not let it fall off the face of the earth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;So that's it...just wanted to update everyone and let everyone know how happy we are to be back home. Our home sweet home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Oh, I guess I should also update you on Chris' job hunt situation. As of right now, he's still unemployed. He's still looking and applying at places, but he has an interview on Wednesday afternoon. It's with a place that he interviewed with a couple of months ago, Keller Dental Labs. We're pretty confident that they'll offer him a job on Wednesday, but you can never be sure on these kind of things. Please keep him in your prayers. We love all of you, and thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-2050723432697939910?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/2050723432697939910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=2050723432697939910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2050723432697939910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2050723432697939910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/06/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-8220187853028698004</id><published>2009-06-10T08:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T09:02:15.571-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend up north</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Last weekend, we traveled up to northern Illinois to visit some family and attend my cousins' graduation party. We met up with my parents halfway thru the road trip, and my mom decided to give Isaac and Audrey these gianormous smartie suckers. Of course Isaac LOVED it (and he said "cheese" for the picture), but let's not ignore the fact that it was only an hour away from Isaac's normal bedtime, and he was getting a huge sugar rush to delightfully keep him awake for us. How convenient it was, that my parents were in a separate car, probably with nice big smirks on their faces. I guess that's the fun of being a grandparent. Okay, okay....so it ended up not being a big deal and he eventually fell asleep with no problems. But hey,...I gotta give my mom some trouble, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-2NOriw-I/AAAAAAAABs4/9MBOi06BNhI/s1600-h/HPIM7750.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345691621107352546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-2NOriw-I/AAAAAAAABs4/9MBOi06BNhI/s320/HPIM7750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; We stayed with my Aunt Kathy and Uncle Scott for the weekend, who have a gorgeous home in the woods. Here's my dad and Isaac playing some golf in my Aunt Kathy's front yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-13fzorwI/AAAAAAAABsw/5Xbrrb_0Uj0/s1600-h/HPIM7755.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345691247747575554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-13fzorwI/AAAAAAAABsw/5Xbrrb_0Uj0/s320/HPIM7755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here's Isaac attempting to hit the golf ball by himself. This was the best picture of him actually hitting the ball, since 98% of the time he was missing. He was awfully cute to watch though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-126PdJvI/AAAAAAAABso/tU1y0NeG0m8/s1600-h/HPIM7763.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345691237663713010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-126PdJvI/AAAAAAAABso/tU1y0NeG0m8/s320/HPIM7763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Isaac and his Grandma sittin' on my Aunt Kathy's front porch. My mom is drinking her hot tea, like she always does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-12kkaIaI/AAAAAAAABsg/cAoAyPtdVA0/s1600-h/HPIM7766.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345691231846015394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-12kkaIaI/AAAAAAAABsg/cAoAyPtdVA0/s320/HPIM7766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Getting ready to take a ride on my Uncle Scott's 4-wheelers.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345691222821272034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-12C8veeI/AAAAAAAABsQ/2AjtSclYIbw/s320/HPIM7796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Chris and Isaac, coming around to say "hi". Isaac had a lot of fun on the 4-wheelers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-12Vd05zI/AAAAAAAABsY/tjiYixecmFc/s1600-h/HPIM7789.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345691227791877938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-12Vd05zI/AAAAAAAABsY/tjiYixecmFc/s320/HPIM7789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Taking a ride with his Grandpa. Aren't they so cute?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-0VCeOyJI/AAAAAAAABsI/WvBmtBUIYB0/s1600-h/HPIM7799.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345689556245989522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-0VCeOyJI/AAAAAAAABsI/WvBmtBUIYB0/s320/HPIM7799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Isaac and his Grandpa, taking a morning walk together. They unintentionally matched...how cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-0U7ErAPI/AAAAAAAABsA/hAHJkVJYjGY/s1600-h/HPIM7810.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345689554259738866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-0U7ErAPI/AAAAAAAABsA/hAHJkVJYjGY/s320/HPIM7810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Isaac and Audrey at their Great-Grandma Whaley's house. Isaac kept slamming his choo-choo on the ground, making Audrey laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-0UhflDYI/AAAAAAAABr4/-LNdibabP5s/s1600-h/HPIM7819.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345689547393273218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-0UhflDYI/AAAAAAAABr4/-LNdibabP5s/s320/HPIM7819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Building legos together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-0UXkH8VI/AAAAAAAABrw/nv8kyWfGyHQ/s1600-h/HPIM7825.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345689544727982418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-0UXkH8VI/AAAAAAAABrw/nv8kyWfGyHQ/s320/HPIM7825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; "Cheese!" Taking one last picture before we head home. This is Isaac's Great-Grandma Whaley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-0UCptohI/AAAAAAAABro/1iLV_uWTLag/s1600-h/HPIM7833.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345689539114279442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-0UCptohI/AAAAAAAABro/1iLV_uWTLag/s320/HPIM7833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-8220187853028698004?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/8220187853028698004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=8220187853028698004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8220187853028698004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8220187853028698004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/06/weekend-up-north.html' title='Weekend up north'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Si-2NOriw-I/AAAAAAAABs4/9MBOi06BNhI/s72-c/HPIM7750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-6326695507332464411</id><published>2009-06-04T10:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T10:55:20.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Praying</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ef631634e3b9ee88" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Def631634e3b9ee88%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332349947%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D466977DA787586E9C083D0EE13C73A918B86AED6.5653A72128B83D8CE78F1BB2DA3D1E1DAF2C442C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Def631634e3b9ee88%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKw3Gatr37HkYrMy6MuSyecSYp5U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Def631634e3b9ee88%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332349947%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D466977DA787586E9C083D0EE13C73A918B86AED6.5653A72128B83D8CE78F1BB2DA3D1E1DAF2C442C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Def631634e3b9ee88%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKw3Gatr37HkYrMy6MuSyecSYp5U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;While Isaac was eating his hot dogs the other day, I told him to pray. He always likes to pray with us when we're sitting down to eat, and sometimes says his own prayer. I'm not sure what he was saying at the beginning of this particular prayer, but at the end, he prays for mommy and daddy, and then says amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-6326695507332464411?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ef631634e3b9ee88&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/6326695507332464411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=6326695507332464411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/6326695507332464411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/6326695507332464411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/06/praying.html' title='Praying'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-4378147431079699806</id><published>2009-06-04T09:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T10:29:58.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Better with Letters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e430f11722982b3e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De430f11722982b3e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332349947%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D68A44B7E7A528ACEB153CE5E584F6069EF41DE50.24C9B7A8298476DEE4CF38038FE79D5C25538E6F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De430f11722982b3e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJeafWd5HI49TlCNb7ilVFzt0kXQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De430f11722982b3e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332349947%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D68A44B7E7A528ACEB153CE5E584F6069EF41DE50.24C9B7A8298476DEE4CF38038FE79D5C25538E6F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De430f11722982b3e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJeafWd5HI49TlCNb7ilVFzt0kXQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Remember the last time I posted a video of Isaac saying his letters? Well, he's gotten MUCH better since then, so here he is by the same box as last time, telling me the letters he sees. You'll see that he started to lose interest towards the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-4378147431079699806?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e430f11722982b3e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/4378147431079699806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=4378147431079699806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4378147431079699806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4378147431079699806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/06/better-with-letters.html' title='Better with Letters'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-6683613391027600854</id><published>2009-06-04T08:09:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T09:36:05.138-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac, Isaac &amp; more Isaac</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Okay, so I'm giving you Grandparents no room to complain about needing your fill of Isaac pictures. He he. I've got a lot to share, so enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;This first picture is of Chris letting Isaac play with his Nintendo DS. Isaac was actually pressing the buttons all by himself and making the game do things. I'm not sure who was more proud of Isaac; Isaac himself or Chris. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifOhzkoq-I/AAAAAAAABrg/Co9BjKKvKkY/s1600-h/HPIM7586.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343466563073256418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifOhzkoq-I/AAAAAAAABrg/Co9BjKKvKkY/s320/HPIM7586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here he is again, playing the DS. I think he wanted to sit away from Chris so he could do it all by himself. He's into doing things by himself a lot lately. He'll say "Isaac self!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifOhheEp1I/AAAAAAAABrY/EZwP2K-Js2M/s1600-h/HPIM7593.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343466558213891922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifOhheEp1I/AAAAAAAABrY/EZwP2K-Js2M/s320/HPIM7593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Climbing up the plastic rock wall, all by himself. A few of the parks around town have these climbing rock walls, and every time we go, he REALLY wants to climb up them. We finally let him do it, and he did surprisingly well. He's such a big boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifOhaRjwiI/AAAAAAAABrQ/8riYUUvoMto/s1600-h/HPIM7622.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343466556282356258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifOhaRjwiI/AAAAAAAABrQ/8riYUUvoMto/s320/HPIM7622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Crawling thru the tunnel; I find this picture funny, cause there's a shadow of Chris and his arm to the left of Isaac. I can tell that it's Chris because he's wearing a hat. But it reminds me of an old scary movie, when  you see the monstrous shadow coming around the corner. Ahhhhhhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifOhBUXwWI/AAAAAAAABrI/3m2hG-D1T6M/s1600-h/HPIM7638.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343466549583266146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifOhBUXwWI/AAAAAAAABrI/3m2hG-D1T6M/s320/HPIM7638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; "I see you Daddy...I'm gonna get you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifOg5jZeOI/AAAAAAAABrA/FHqcYtgFeR8/s1600-h/HPIM7643.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343466547498809570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifOg5jZeOI/AAAAAAAABrA/FHqcYtgFeR8/s320/HPIM7643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; "I'm just so cute"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifM2AmIe6I/AAAAAAAABq4/4Xl2ES3tImM/s1600-h/HPIM7646.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343464711143324578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifM2AmIe6I/AAAAAAAABq4/4Xl2ES3tImM/s320/HPIM7646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; "I like to watch the other kids play"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifM1-aPkFI/AAAAAAAABqw/1HqPmWxH8BY/s1600-h/HPIM7647.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343464710556586066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifM1-aPkFI/AAAAAAAABqw/1HqPmWxH8BY/s320/HPIM7647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; "I can reach the next step, I know I can!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifM1f7sjAI/AAAAAAAABqo/z4tQofQPzwo/s1600-h/HPIM7652.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343464702375398402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifM1f7sjAI/AAAAAAAABqo/z4tQofQPzwo/s320/HPIM7652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Giving his little choo-choo's a ride on the fire truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifM1B9xfoI/AAAAAAAABqg/3zA2McPj_YM/s1600-h/HPIM7657.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343464694331047554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifM1B9xfoI/AAAAAAAABqg/3zA2McPj_YM/s320/HPIM7657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; "Weeeeeeee! Mommy's pushing me all around the house!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifM040uYzI/AAAAAAAABqY/m7smQqhiOp4/s1600-h/HPIM7661+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343464691877176114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifM040uYzI/AAAAAAAABqY/m7smQqhiOp4/s320/HPIM7661+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; "Mmmmm, this sucker is yummy"&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343462573334142546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifK5kotHlI/AAAAAAAABqI/JnhEK0jYi-o/s320/HPIM7676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;"Ewww, now my hands are sticky. I hate it when my hands get dirty"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifK5_QpUqI/AAAAAAAABqQ/2MrqFOXrnos/s1600-h/HPIM7674.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343462580480987810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifK5_QpUqI/AAAAAAAABqQ/2MrqFOXrnos/s320/HPIM7674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; "I'm cool, now that I'm doing this funky thing with my lips and my sucker"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifK5agjybI/AAAAAAAABqA/lBAC30YxfLo/s1600-h/HPIM7678.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343462570615622066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifK5agjybI/AAAAAAAABqA/lBAC30YxfLo/s320/HPIM7678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; In the back yard, rolling his ball down the slide. We got the slide at a garage sale a couple weekends ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifK5BbineI/AAAAAAAABp4/oDgwi8_jv8M/s1600-h/HPIM7692.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343462563883687394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifK5BbineI/AAAAAAAABp4/oDgwi8_jv8M/s320/HPIM7692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; "Now it's my turn!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifK46YaFtI/AAAAAAAABpw/AZ2f_3xB8G8/s1600-h/HPIM7695.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343462561991497426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifK46YaFtI/AAAAAAAABpw/AZ2f_3xB8G8/s320/HPIM7695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; He lined up all his cars in a nice neat row, just like a train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifJRD0eEqI/AAAAAAAABpo/CgpZ0zAitAo/s1600-h/HPIM7709.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343460777818722978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifJRD0eEqI/AAAAAAAABpo/CgpZ0zAitAo/s320/HPIM7709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Eating dinner at McD's. This was Isaac's first time eating chicken mcnuggets, and he even got to dip them in some ketchup...mmmm. Although he didn't eat them all up, he took more bites than I would've imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifJQ1QsiNI/AAAAAAAABpg/QqxnzfINN7o/s1600-h/HPIM7712.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343460773910579410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifJQ1QsiNI/AAAAAAAABpg/QqxnzfINN7o/s320/HPIM7712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Time for a drink of apple juice; I mean, time to drink ALL of the apple juice in one giant sip. I think he has an addiction to apple juice....seriously. I think if he was stranded on an island, and could only bring one thing with him, it would be apple juice....seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifJQu5ImKI/AAAAAAAABpY/SEbW24bwyvg/s1600-h/HPIM7715.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343460772201142434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifJQu5ImKI/AAAAAAAABpY/SEbW24bwyvg/s320/HPIM7715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Mmmmm, fries!!! He loves fries too. And he likes to dip them in ketchup and lick off all the ketchup. He sometimes forgets to actually eat the fry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifJQOIzLSI/AAAAAAAABpQ/oSteVufwTGY/s1600-h/HPIM7721.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343460763408477474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifJQOIzLSI/AAAAAAAABpQ/oSteVufwTGY/s320/HPIM7721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; "Look at my first-ever McD's toy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifJP1M-vSI/AAAAAAAABpI/9IyawyWmeeE/s1600-h/HPIM7731.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343460756715126050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifJP1M-vSI/AAAAAAAABpI/9IyawyWmeeE/s320/HPIM7731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;By the way, the whole time we were at McD's, Isaac kept saying "M!" "M!". I didn't think about the letter M being his favorite letter, until we got there and he saw them all over the place. Now me and Isaac have something in common; a love for McDonalds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-6683613391027600854?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/6683613391027600854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=6683613391027600854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/6683613391027600854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/6683613391027600854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/06/isaac-isaac-more-isaac.html' title='Isaac, Isaac &amp; more Isaac'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SifOhzkoq-I/AAAAAAAABrg/Co9BjKKvKkY/s72-c/HPIM7586.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-4942347294967612557</id><published>2009-06-03T15:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T16:26:25.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>honk honk, beep beep, choo choo, ah-ooga ah-ooga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-edc712acffa5d394" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dedc712acffa5d394%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332349947%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D84513564DB5870BA365475014487FA63D8040F1E.3F4FD865FE043BB82BD02920D543D84F24274C20%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dedc712acffa5d394%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DK2oP8z48OhyOCLA0EbW_0aqh_XY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dedc712acffa5d394%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332349947%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D84513564DB5870BA365475014487FA63D8040F1E.3F4FD865FE043BB82BD02920D543D84F24274C20%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dedc712acffa5d394%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DK2oP8z48OhyOCLA0EbW_0aqh_XY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;We recently taught Isaac how to do the "honk honk, beep beep, choo choo, ah-ooga ah-ooga" thing, so here he is, doing it to Chris. He doesn't do it quite perfectly, and he sometimes gets them out of order, but who cares, right?! It's the cuteness that counts. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-4942347294967612557?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=edc712acffa5d394&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/4942347294967612557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=4942347294967612557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4942347294967612557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4942347294967612557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/06/honk-honk-beep-beep-choo-choo-ah-ooga.html' title='honk honk, beep beep, choo choo, ah-ooga ah-ooga'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-3616896256930770698</id><published>2009-05-29T09:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T09:47:31.442-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty In Pink Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; We had small group last night, so I made some pretty cupcakes to share. Using some leftover homemade pink marshmallow fondant and some buttercream icing, this is what I came up with. As you can see, I experimented and came up with about 5 different looks, including the 5 covered with pink marshmallow fondant. I've been itching to try fondant covered cupcakes.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341256015490248722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_0DAG28BI/AAAAAAAABpA/QMBWzAMXPAM/s320/HPIM7583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341255603066863570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_zq_tdf9I/AAAAAAAABo4/-7uVal387QY/s320/HPIM7562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_zqgzEOgI/AAAAAAAABow/dANI23lUeyE/s1600-h/HPIM7571.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341255594768873986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_zqgzEOgI/AAAAAAAABow/dANI23lUeyE/s320/HPIM7571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_zqGFtA8I/AAAAAAAABoo/Ly6eD4mQLR4/s1600-h/HPIM7576.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341255587599287234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_zqGFtA8I/AAAAAAAABoo/Ly6eD4mQLR4/s320/HPIM7576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_zp3Mc6hI/AAAAAAAABog/CFJbnp6q4I4/s1600-h/HPIM7578.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341255583601060370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_zp3Mc6hI/AAAAAAAABog/CFJbnp6q4I4/s320/HPIM7578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_zpuczVvI/AAAAAAAABoY/k1MYwKGXO6o/s1600-h/HPIM7581.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341255581253719794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_zpuczVvI/AAAAAAAABoY/k1MYwKGXO6o/s320/HPIM7581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-3616896256930770698?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/3616896256930770698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=3616896256930770698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/3616896256930770698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/3616896256930770698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/05/pretty-in-pink-cupcakes.html' title='Pretty In Pink Cupcakes'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_0DAG28BI/AAAAAAAABpA/QMBWzAMXPAM/s72-c/HPIM7583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-1375669724537394361</id><published>2009-05-29T08:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T09:16:46.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay okay....here's some new Isaac pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;So a select few of you (um...randy) have been complaining about no new pictures, so i'm finally getting around to satisfying your need. Sheesh. You people are hard to please!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;This first picture is of Isaac playing with his new Bert &amp;amp; Ernie puzzle. Chris found it at a garage sale for $.50, and Isaac LOVES it. I think it's got about 12 wooden pieces, so it's a bit challenging for him, but he could probably do it all by himself if he tried hard enough. Each piece is a different part of Bert &amp;amp; Ernie's bodies, so Isaac loves to show us each piece and say things like "Ernie's shoes!" and "Bert's elbow!". It's totally cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_lFCpdLpI/AAAAAAAABng/5Sx_NiWP1tE/s1600-h/HPIM7406.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341239557857554066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_lFCpdLpI/AAAAAAAABng/5Sx_NiWP1tE/s320/HPIM7406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; This is us walking around the mall. Sometimes we let Isaac out of his stroller to stretch his legs and roam the hallways. We've tried letting him push the stroller too, but that doesn't quite work for us; he wants to push it all by himself, with no help, and ends up running into walls, people and kiosks. It's quite hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_lEz1a1xI/AAAAAAAABnY/hSUFeBwsjbg/s1600-h/HPIM7429.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341239553881200402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_lEz1a1xI/AAAAAAAABnY/hSUFeBwsjbg/s320/HPIM7429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Throwing some pennies into the fountain at the mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_lEmRVGLI/AAAAAAAABnQ/NkIxlslAmM0/s1600-h/HPIM7436.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341239550240168114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_lEmRVGLI/AAAAAAAABnQ/NkIxlslAmM0/s320/HPIM7436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; During one of the nice evenings we had this past week, Chris and Isaac hung around outside while I was fixing dinner. I came outside for a few minutes, to find Isaac sitting in Chris' truck! Here's Isaac having fun turning the steering wheel.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341237751697470290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_jb6LVc1I/AAAAAAAABm4/iFcyYIETu34/s320/HPIM7519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;"Hmmm...I think I'd like to listen to some rap"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_lEfCrUAI/AAAAAAAABnI/t_wdZoFiZ7A/s1600-h/HPIM7516.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341239548299661314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_lEfCrUAI/AAAAAAAABnI/t_wdZoFiZ7A/s320/HPIM7516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; A very weird looking "Cheese!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_lEBlIfqI/AAAAAAAABnA/vM8wnhi5BUA/s1600-h/HPIM7518.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341239540391116450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_lEBlIfqI/AAAAAAAABnA/vM8wnhi5BUA/s320/HPIM7518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Sittin' back and relaxin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_jbhew7sI/AAAAAAAABmw/5HlBv72uaTk/s1600-h/HPIM7526.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341237745068076738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_jbhew7sI/AAAAAAAABmw/5HlBv72uaTk/s320/HPIM7526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Playing some Wii bowling with an Xbox remote...or so he thinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_jbcNhAYI/AAAAAAAABmo/x4vt_dcBgAs/s1600-h/HPIM7538.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341237743653552514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_jbcNhAYI/AAAAAAAABmo/x4vt_dcBgAs/s320/HPIM7538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Building a lego tower on top of daddy's big toe. It was my idea; are you that surprised? He he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_ja7AGuCI/AAAAAAAABmg/g5kCEdFm5JE/s1600-h/HPIM7542.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341237734738933794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_ja7AGuCI/AAAAAAAABmg/g5kCEdFm5JE/s320/HPIM7542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; "Vroom vroom!" He loves to zoom his cars, trucks and trains around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_japY1SFI/AAAAAAAABmY/WrDtD3e_qno/s1600-h/HPIM7547.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341237730010810450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_japY1SFI/AAAAAAAABmY/WrDtD3e_qno/s320/HPIM7547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-1375669724537394361?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/1375669724537394361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=1375669724537394361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/1375669724537394361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/1375669724537394361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/05/okay-okayheres-some-new-isaac-pictures.html' title='Okay okay....here&apos;s some new Isaac pictures.'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sh_lFCpdLpI/AAAAAAAABng/5Sx_NiWP1tE/s72-c/HPIM7406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-4194515094777238170</id><published>2009-05-21T09:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:28:22.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;This is a cake I made for some friends of ours, who recently had twins; a boy and a girl. The cake is covered in brown marshmallow fondant, candy pearls, and pink/blue fondant buttons. There's a few things I would've done differently, now that I can look at the finished product, but overall I thought it turned out super cute!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338280957178316322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ShViP0PYhiI/AAAAAAAABlc/0wbSJRAjWz4/s320/HPIM7471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A side shot, showing the details I put on the buttons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ShViQDtgamI/AAAAAAAABlk/UDEwKGYv_g4/s1600-h/HPIM7463+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338280961331194466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ShViQDtgamI/AAAAAAAABlk/UDEwKGYv_g4/s320/HPIM7463+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here's what it looked like after I added some buttercream wording. It's more difficult to write with icing than I thought. I definitely need some improvement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ShViPqQJD0I/AAAAAAAABlU/6QdqhEVHsYY/s1600-h/HPIM7483.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338280954497142594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ShViPqQJD0I/AAAAAAAABlU/6QdqhEVHsYY/s320/HPIM7483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; A side shot. You can see that I tried to make the buttercream icing look like thread.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338280946350722578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ShViPL54jhI/AAAAAAAABlE/kGNSTeyOFxY/s320/HPIM7498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here's a full image of the cake. I sure hope it's as yummy as it looks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ShViPY2_PJI/AAAAAAAABlM/gHWkqZ8uZqw/s1600-h/HPIM7489.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338280949828238482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ShViPY2_PJI/AAAAAAAABlM/gHWkqZ8uZqw/s320/HPIM7489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-4194515094777238170?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/4194515094777238170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=4194515094777238170' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4194515094777238170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4194515094777238170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/05/baby-cake.html' title='Baby Cake'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ShViP0PYhiI/AAAAAAAABlc/0wbSJRAjWz4/s72-c/HPIM7471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-5109338380855808129</id><published>2009-05-12T14:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T14:36:35.019-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few more Mother's Day pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;These are some pictures that Isaac's Mawmaw Owens took on the Saturday before Mother's Day. She LOVES taking pictures, and took a whole CD's worth of 'em on saturday. These are a few of my favorites. This first one is the cutest little tongue in the whole world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SgnOJrYhexI/AAAAAAAABk8/eZ00MviV-6c/s1600-h/IMG_2891.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335021899256789778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SgnOJrYhexI/AAAAAAAABk8/eZ00MviV-6c/s320/IMG_2891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here's Isaac pushing around his cousin Audrey. While Audrey's mom, Kate (my sister), went up to the beauty school with me to get our hair done, Chris, Randy and Trish graciously watched Audrey for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SgnOJQ7InfI/AAAAAAAABk0/YqNpmMz7mlQ/s1600-h/IMG_2905.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335021892154203634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SgnOJQ7InfI/AAAAAAAABk0/YqNpmMz7mlQ/s320/IMG_2905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SgnOJLl9BQI/AAAAAAAABks/7MN2i8Jjj9A/s1600-h/IMG_2920.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335021890723185922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SgnOJLl9BQI/AAAAAAAABks/7MN2i8Jjj9A/s320/IMG_2920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-5109338380855808129?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/5109338380855808129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=5109338380855808129' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5109338380855808129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5109338380855808129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/05/few-more-mothers-day-pictures.html' title='A few more Mother&apos;s Day pictures'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SgnOJrYhexI/AAAAAAAABk8/eZ00MviV-6c/s72-c/IMG_2891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-395029615306259673</id><published>2009-05-11T10:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:31:37.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Singing along</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ee1bdb38986c768c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dee1bdb38986c768c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332349947%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5A5799AC58C8C6E0D8E6A0612A66FE3B4BDF223.48DBA5E15ED3CE003FD231347F195CF83339732%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dee1bdb38986c768c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DilJgcVgo4b4vkqg1LYm0NPxz59g&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dee1bdb38986c768c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332349947%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5A5799AC58C8C6E0D8E6A0612A66FE3B4BDF223.48DBA5E15ED3CE003FD231347F195CF83339732%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dee1bdb38986c768c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DilJgcVgo4b4vkqg1LYm0NPxz59g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Here's Isaac singing along in the car, to one of his many kid cd's. You'll have to tilt your head during the first part of the video. I have a habit of turning the camera sideways when I take pictures, so naturally I turned the camera sideways when I was taping; only, I haven't figured out how to edit the video to turn it upright, like I do with my pictures. Sorry for any kinks I might've caused you! Enjoy the video.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-395029615306259673?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ee1bdb38986c768c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/395029615306259673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=395029615306259673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/395029615306259673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/395029615306259673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/05/singing-along.html' title='Singing along'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-242259601571987928</id><published>2009-05-11T08:52:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T10:07:41.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Plenty of Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;This is how I found Isaac during his nap last week. It's cute, but looks really uncomfortable, doesn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sgg3WuRGWbI/AAAAAAAABkc/-3dnddavcdo/s1600-h/HPIM7252.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334574622136752562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sgg3WuRGWbI/AAAAAAAABkc/-3dnddavcdo/s320/HPIM7252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Taking a family walk with my new jogging stroller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sgg3WTYpblI/AAAAAAAABkU/HXAsa3GCFf8/s1600-h/HPIM7258.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334574614920654418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sgg3WTYpblI/AAAAAAAABkU/HXAsa3GCFf8/s320/HPIM7258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Isaac and Barney watching morning cartoons together. I took this picture for his Papaw Kinion, since that's who bought him his Barney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sgg3WAhpCiI/AAAAAAAABkM/2o91zFvNqIc/s1600-h/HPIM7270.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334574609858103842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sgg3WAhpCiI/AAAAAAAABkM/2o91zFvNqIc/s320/HPIM7270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Two heads are better than one, especially with fake bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334578530012098658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sgg66MPL8GI/AAAAAAAABkk/b0B42QK2gw8/s320/HPIM7276+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Watching some kids play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sgg1lcny9GI/AAAAAAAABj8/U8k4jxG6XQM/s1600-h/HPIM7279.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334572676074894434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sgg1lcny9GI/AAAAAAAABj8/U8k4jxG6XQM/s320/HPIM7279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Weeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sgg1lC3OqmI/AAAAAAAABj0/JanFiLDYET0/s1600-h/HPIM7280.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334572669160303202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sgg1lC3OqmI/AAAAAAAABj0/JanFiLDYET0/s320/HPIM7280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Climbing the stairs like a big boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sgg1k3VhtcI/AAAAAAAABjs/fYbVpISPrzo/s1600-h/HPIM7281.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334572666066154946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sgg1k3VhtcI/AAAAAAAABjs/fYbVpISPrzo/s320/HPIM7281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Wathing some  birds flutter in the beautiful sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sgg1klXI2TI/AAAAAAAABjk/PaDddigNQS8/s1600-h/HPIM7292.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334572661241076018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sgg1klXI2TI/AAAAAAAABjk/PaDddigNQS8/s320/HPIM7292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; My 2 boys, cuter than ever with their hats on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sgg1keFKlyI/AAAAAAAABjc/CzZFORXGfNE/s1600-h/HPIM7293.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334572659286644514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sgg1keFKlyI/AAAAAAAABjc/CzZFORXGfNE/s320/HPIM7293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Isaac and Elmo reading together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sggy5MTIyFI/AAAAAAAABjU/-2CyUv6j6vw/s1600-h/HPIM7298.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334569716755777618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sggy5MTIyFI/AAAAAAAABjU/-2CyUv6j6vw/s320/HPIM7298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Putting his Thomas choo-choo together. He knows to put the 'peg' in the 'hole'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sggy40OIMHI/AAAAAAAABjM/nZAt-CInJ9I/s1600-h/HPIM7306.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334569710292316274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sggy40OIMHI/AAAAAAAABjM/nZAt-CInJ9I/s320/HPIM7306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Putting the front of the train on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sggy4mnj7vI/AAAAAAAABjE/sqcizqq7WPk/s1600-h/HPIM7307.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334569706640895730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sggy4mnj7vI/AAAAAAAABjE/sqcizqq7WPk/s320/HPIM7307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Putting in the clown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sggy4qZsVCI/AAAAAAAABi8/8zWYIEQPSyI/s1600-h/HPIM7310.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334569707656467490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sggy4qZsVCI/AAAAAAAABi8/8zWYIEQPSyI/s320/HPIM7310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Putting in the elephant. Ta-dah, it's done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sggy4BKKgFI/AAAAAAAABi0/GrvkgrU0zOc/s1600-h/HPIM7311.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334569696585482322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sggy4BKKgFI/AAAAAAAABi0/GrvkgrU0zOc/s320/HPIM7311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Posing with his hand in his pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggxEPS71sI/AAAAAAAABis/HHqdC9kxc3I/s1600-h/HPIM7318.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334567707515541186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggxEPS71sI/AAAAAAAABis/HHqdC9kxc3I/s320/HPIM7318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Shopping at Home Depot for Mawmaw Owen's mother's day present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggxD947q3I/AAAAAAAABik/BQc-DLmAP-k/s1600-h/HPIM7321.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334567702843075442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggxD947q3I/AAAAAAAABik/BQc-DLmAP-k/s320/HPIM7321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Me and Chris went to see the new Star Trek movie last week, so me and Isacc made a picture for Daddy, to honor the great event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggxDlLPFqI/AAAAAAAABic/RPqMBKn83Zo/s1600-h/HPIM7325.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334567696208959138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggxDlLPFqI/AAAAAAAABic/RPqMBKn83Zo/s320/HPIM7325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Isaac and cousin Ian playing on Mawmaw and Pawpaw Owens deck, during Mother's day weekend. They were taking turns, running with the baby stroller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggxDTegL1I/AAAAAAAABiU/QqRDhyxDQH8/s1600-h/HPIM7333.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334567691457933138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggxDTegL1I/AAAAAAAABiU/QqRDhyxDQH8/s320/HPIM7333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here's Isaac's turn. You can see how much fun they had!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334565889495024034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggvaapEQaI/AAAAAAAABiE/ad3ja8aKt1I/s320/HPIM7339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Taking a super fast break to say cheese for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggxDBvr7oI/AAAAAAAABiM/A0YVO8OeH0I/s1600-h/HPIM7336.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334567686698167938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggxDBvr7oI/AAAAAAAABiM/A0YVO8OeH0I/s320/HPIM7336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Showing off his new firetruck bed that Pawpaw bought for him. What a cool bed! It even has a red light by Isaac's hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggvaL7sP5I/AAAAAAAABh8/sBaRoII0MD8/s1600-h/HPIM7344.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334565885546610578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggvaL7sP5I/AAAAAAAABh8/sBaRoII0MD8/s320/HPIM7344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Chris and Audrey reading while we cook our Mother's day lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggvZyWoToI/AAAAAAAABh0/_gWS1sPaNqg/s1600-h/HPIM7346.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334565878680276610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggvZyWoToI/AAAAAAAABh0/_gWS1sPaNqg/s320/HPIM7346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Saying cheese while enjoying his mother's day cupcake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggvZu4w23I/AAAAAAAABhs/rZ9aUJgkhog/s1600-h/HPIM7355.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334565877749701490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggvZu4w23I/AAAAAAAABhs/rZ9aUJgkhog/s320/HPIM7355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, sprinkles and icing...the best part of a cupcake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggvZXkHAQI/AAAAAAAABhk/m1h7tRHZ_LY/s1600-h/HPIM7358.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334565871489057026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SggvZXkHAQI/AAAAAAAABhk/m1h7tRHZ_LY/s320/HPIM7358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-242259601571987928?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/242259601571987928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=242259601571987928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/242259601571987928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/242259601571987928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/05/plenty-of-pictures.html' title='Plenty of Pictures'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sgg3WuRGWbI/AAAAAAAABkc/-3dnddavcdo/s72-c/HPIM7252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-615979541496676208</id><published>2009-05-05T09:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T10:00:43.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a plumber, it's Mario.....it's Super Chris!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SgBTpHvSjwI/AAAAAAAABgo/x03W_3GppA8/s1600-h/chris+mario+best.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332353924723805954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SgBTpHvSjwI/AAAAAAAABgo/x03W_3GppA8/s320/chris+mario+best.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Okay, so I just HAD to put this up here; I want to make sure everyone sees what I spend my time doing while Chris is at work. Ha ha. I've already put this image on facebook, and it's also the wallpaper on our laptop, so I figured, why not put it on our blog as well??? I hope everyone enjoys a good laugh out of it....I know I have!&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/3941758695008745344-615979541496676208?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/615979541496676208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=615979541496676208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/615979541496676208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/615979541496676208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-plumber-its-marioits-super-chris.html' title='It&apos;s a plumber, it&apos;s Mario.....it&apos;s Super Chris!'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SgBTpHvSjwI/AAAAAAAABgo/x03W_3GppA8/s72-c/chris+mario+best.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-938931109450741746</id><published>2009-05-01T14:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T14:34:45.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An update for everyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;I don't have any pictures to share with you this time; just an update on what's been going on in our lives lately. I'm sure most of you generally know that we're in the process of trying to move back home to St. Charles MO, but I thought I'd give you the whole story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;First of all, we moved to Champaign IL a year ago this past February, in pursuit of Chris' career dream, a career in the Video Game industry. He had been hired on at a company called Volition, as a game tester, and it was a dream come true for him!! He's loved his job from the beginning, even though he's had a lot of overtime away from me and Isaac, and it's been an opportunity of a life time. I should also point out that he got his BA in Digital Entertainment &amp;amp; Design from ITT in September, so this job is more than something fun for him....it's something he takes serious and takes great pride in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Over the past year, we've found a good church, made some good friends, and have had some wonderful 'first' memories with Isaac here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Unfortunatley, about 2 months ago, Chris was told that he and ALL the other game testers were gonna be laid off on July 1st, due to budget cuts and stuff. Chris was half-way expecting it to happen, so fortunately it wasn't a huge surprise. None the less, it's disappointing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;We decided that if he was gonna get a new job, it might as well be back home in St. Charles. He's been doing some serious job hunting ever since we got the news, but nothing's really happened yet. He had a few interviews with one place, but they decided to hire someone else. Fortunately, since Chris is employed until July 1st, and our townhouse lease ends July 1st, we have a couple months of flexibility. Thank you Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;There is only a slight slight chance that Chris will get Video Game job in St. Louis, since there's only 1 video game company there, and they're not really even open yet. It's an expansion of a company in Springfield MO. It would definitely be a dream come true if it happened, but who knows what the future holds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;And we're looking forward to being with family again. Especially me. Being a stay-at-home mother can be lonely sometimes. My sister Kate is also a stay-at-home mom, so I'm anxious to spend my days with her and her daughter Audrey. And I so want Isaac to be a bigger part of our families lives. He's constantly changing and learning new things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;It's been very frustrating for us, you know, constantly looking for jobs, applying for them, not getting replies back, wondering when and what job he'll get, wondering if we'll be able to afford to buy a house, wondering how much money he'll be making......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Even though all those things are constantly on our minds, we know that God is going to take care of us. We know that He has great plans for us, and everything happens for a reason. He's always blessed us in the past, and we know He'll continue to bless us in the future. He's even blessing us now! But we all know that waiting is the hardest part. Being patient is so foreign to us these days. We want everything now. I'm sure most of you reading this have been in a similar situation, and know what we're going through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;I only ask for your prayers. We really need them right now. Thanks, and I'll try and keep all of you updated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Love, Jen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-938931109450741746?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/938931109450741746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=938931109450741746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/938931109450741746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/938931109450741746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/05/update-for-everyone.html' title='An update for everyone'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-8246988581150503518</id><published>2009-04-29T08:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T08:31:27.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blast from the past</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;I found this old picture on facebook. It's of Chris (far left) at Highschool Prom with our friend Amy Toti. This is the first time I've EVER seen a prom picture of him, so I'm pretty excited to have found it. He's grown to be much more handsome thru the years. Love you dear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfhVbY73KYI/AAAAAAAABgg/fHNmxXCEaew/s1600-h/2984_174677890178_701525178_6595264_7542509_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330104088031340930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfhVbY73KYI/AAAAAAAABgg/fHNmxXCEaew/s320/2984_174677890178_701525178_6595264_7542509_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-8246988581150503518?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/8246988581150503518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=8246988581150503518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8246988581150503518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8246988581150503518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/04/blast-from-past.html' title='Blast from the past'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfhVbY73KYI/AAAAAAAABgg/fHNmxXCEaew/s72-c/2984_174677890178_701525178_6595264_7542509_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-744287996301817168</id><published>2009-04-27T12:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T13:08:28.378-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning Letters</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7364d4546f2b02bd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7364d4546f2b02bd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332349947%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1F02E23A67380F09F4418CB3C518C05663419544.1299F7637DA0E92CB45A92216480B4F329B32614%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7364d4546f2b02bd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D81LVR-cZwxPOX6bu-2LD5DWTMk8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7364d4546f2b02bd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332349947%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1F02E23A67380F09F4418CB3C518C05663419544.1299F7637DA0E92CB45A92216480B4F329B32614%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7364d4546f2b02bd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D81LVR-cZwxPOX6bu-2LD5DWTMk8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Our smart little boy is now learning his letters. He sometimes gets them mixed up, as you'll hear in the video, but the fact that he knows the names of letters themselves is pretty genius, or so we think. The letters that he knows the best are the letters M &amp;amp; O. Some other things he's learned recently are his shapes and numbers. He knows the names of a few shapes, especially Circle, Heart and Star. He has this little yellow smiley face cookie jar that has holes on the sides that shapes fit in to. He's learned which shapes go into which holes. And as far as numbers go, he sometimes counts from 2 - 10 all by himself! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-744287996301817168?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7364d4546f2b02bd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/744287996301817168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=744287996301817168' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/744287996301817168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/744287996301817168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/04/learning-letters.html' title='Learning Letters'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-4407952506733006751</id><published>2009-04-25T12:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T16:19:55.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My 2 Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Here's Chris putting Isaac to bed. His night time routine consists of us laying him down in his spiderman bed, reading him some books, and saying a night time prayer. Sometimes we even pray twice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNLxab2CuI/AAAAAAAABgY/K-Fl9kMdVhM/s1600-h/HPIM7078.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328686096391211746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNLxab2CuI/AAAAAAAABgY/K-Fl9kMdVhM/s320/HPIM7078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Rockstar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNLxKpvabI/AAAAAAAABgQ/FuuXISmzNz8/s1600-h/HPIM7081.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328686092154530226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNLxKpvabI/AAAAAAAABgQ/FuuXISmzNz8/s320/HPIM7081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Whoa...now THAT'S a Rockstar! (I made him make that face)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNLw7PX9eI/AAAAAAAABgI/FHreR0aJo40/s1600-h/HPIM7094.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328686088017409506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNLw7PX9eI/AAAAAAAABgI/FHreR0aJo40/s320/HPIM7094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Our little rockstar taking a moment to say "cheese!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNLwnEpdcI/AAAAAAAABgA/wWmej5Fno-o/s1600-h/HPIM7101.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328686082603709890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNLwnEpdcI/AAAAAAAABgA/wWmej5Fno-o/s320/HPIM7101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Can't get enough of the "cheese".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNJWBx-GNI/AAAAAAAABf4/HsZ5aPyfw_0/s1600-h/HPIM7102.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328683426893404370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNJWBx-GNI/AAAAAAAABf4/HsZ5aPyfw_0/s320/HPIM7102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Some fun with bubbles in the kitchen. "ooooooh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNJV0Zcc0I/AAAAAAAABfw/SO3NvLvicew/s1600-h/HPIM7130.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328683423300875074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNJV0Zcc0I/AAAAAAAABfw/SO3NvLvicew/s320/HPIM7130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; I love the bubble in front of his eye. What a great picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNJVsvol1I/AAAAAAAABfo/u3JBJRxzbTQ/s1600-h/HPIM7136.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328683421246461778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNJVsvol1I/AAAAAAAABfo/u3JBJRxzbTQ/s320/HPIM7136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; My 2 strong men....well....more like my 2 constipated men. Isaac is trying a little too hard to imitate his Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNJVdjph-I/AAAAAAAABfg/l96lGK3ynUk/s1600-h/HPIM7143.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328683417169659874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNJVdjph-I/AAAAAAAABfg/l96lGK3ynUk/s320/HPIM7143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; He just can't seem to do it like his daddy. It looks more like he's swinging a golf club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNJVA5AQQI/AAAAAAAABfY/U5mF9Gqo2Oc/s1600-h/HPIM7145.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328683409474601218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNJVA5AQQI/AAAAAAAABfY/U5mF9Gqo2Oc/s320/HPIM7145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-4407952506733006751?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/4407952506733006751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=4407952506733006751' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4407952506733006751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4407952506733006751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/04/heres-chris-putting-isaac-to-bed.html' title='My 2 Boys'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SfNLxab2CuI/AAAAAAAABgY/K-Fl9kMdVhM/s72-c/HPIM7078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-8424998591379326362</id><published>2009-04-18T18:42:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:22:28.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Mowing our lawn on Friday evening, before dinner. Unfortunately, bubble mowers don't do a good job of cutting the grass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepq242oi6I/AAAAAAAABfQ/-whOWhKhTwY/s1600-h/HPIM7006.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326187000526048162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepq242oi6I/AAAAAAAABfQ/-whOWhKhTwY/s320/HPIM7006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Hm, maybe if I turn this nob it'll work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepq2WbCSUI/AAAAAAAABfI/bJoYjX61JhM/s1600-h/HPIM7010.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326186991283489090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepq2WbCSUI/AAAAAAAABfI/bJoYjX61JhM/s320/HPIM7010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Uh oh! I mowed over my ball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepq2M0yKRI/AAAAAAAABfA/IJ5usK0ICAs/s1600-h/HPIM7012.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326186988707129618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepq2M0yKRI/AAAAAAAABfA/IJ5usK0ICAs/s320/HPIM7012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Isaac's exact words were, "No ball!", as he thew it out of his way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepq12xXMEI/AAAAAAAABe4/3_GTtt7chdk/s1600-h/HPIM7013.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326186982787199042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepq12xXMEI/AAAAAAAABe4/3_GTtt7chdk/s320/HPIM7013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Sword fighting with dried up bean pods from our big tree in the back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepo2Zhr-zI/AAAAAAAABew/Hex2aRr5h28/s1600-h/HPIM7016.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326184793093438258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepo2Zhr-zI/AAAAAAAABew/Hex2aRr5h28/s320/HPIM7016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; The rest of these pictures are from our afternoon with my Grandpa &amp;amp; Grandma Karen, Aunt Kim and Aunt Corrine. They drove down here from Rockford IL to visit us for a few hours. I thought that was so nice of them! We all went out to lunch at Jim Goulds, and then took a short trip to the park before they left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepo2Fr4tCI/AAAAAAAABeo/J4SmYLPmiOI/s1600-h/HPIM7034.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326184787767505954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepo2Fr4tCI/AAAAAAAABeo/J4SmYLPmiOI/s320/HPIM7034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Isaac was in a particularly goofy mood, as you can see. Not only did he stick the table cloth in his mouth, he put it over his head and played peek a boo with all of us. Chris and Grandpa were the lucky ones who got to sit next to our crazy little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepo1_fYM0I/AAAAAAAABeg/f1HqWn7hmwg/s1600-h/HPIM7040.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326184786104431426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepo1_fYM0I/AAAAAAAABeg/f1HqWn7hmwg/s320/HPIM7040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; After seeing Daddy dip his french fries in ketchup, Isaac had to do it too. Isaac's had french fries plenty of times before, but never with ketchup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepo1t5rILI/AAAAAAAABeY/4Z6gP4IpHqc/s1600-h/HPIM7044.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326184781382885554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepo1t5rILI/AAAAAAAABeY/4Z6gP4IpHqc/s320/HPIM7044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; He enjoyed licking the ketchup off the fry instead of eating it with the fry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepo1aGcHUI/AAAAAAAABeQ/eFVUfoftvEo/s1600-h/HPIM7045.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326184776067718466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepo1aGcHUI/AAAAAAAABeQ/eFVUfoftvEo/s320/HPIM7045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; A 'swingin' good time with my Aunt Corrine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SepnDjNVSrI/AAAAAAAABeI/jA04Fp11kBE/s1600-h/HPIM7048.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326182820007463602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SepnDjNVSrI/AAAAAAAABeI/jA04Fp11kBE/s320/HPIM7048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Giving my Aunt Corrine a push on the swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SepnDd6LZAI/AAAAAAAABeA/COVcxTZ9LIQ/s1600-h/HPIM7050.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326182818584945666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SepnDd6LZAI/AAAAAAAABeA/COVcxTZ9LIQ/s320/HPIM7050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; This picture was too funny to not put up here. On the left, looking down into the slide is my Aunt Kim. On the right, looking up into the slide is my Aunt Corrine. Somewhere in the middle inside the slide is Isaac. These two funny ladies had such a blast playing with Isaac. I think they might be ready for grandkids of their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SepnDFN6BSI/AAAAAAAABd4/mn1zyk81ndo/s1600-h/HPIM7052.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326182811956806946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SepnDFN6BSI/AAAAAAAABd4/mn1zyk81ndo/s320/HPIM7052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; "Hey everybody, it's me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SepnC8-O-uI/AAAAAAAABdw/VDJh1svYcJc/s1600-h/HPIM7053.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326182809743588066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SepnC8-O-uI/AAAAAAAABdw/VDJh1svYcJc/s320/HPIM7053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; One last picture before we saw goodbye. (tear, sigh) I love you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SepnCqL4mhI/AAAAAAAABdo/P-Tth8F4vaA/s1600-h/HPIM7063.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326182804700568082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SepnCqL4mhI/AAAAAAAABdo/P-Tth8F4vaA/s320/HPIM7063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-8424998591379326362?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/8424998591379326362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=8424998591379326362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8424998591379326362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8424998591379326362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='Weekend Fun'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sepq242oi6I/AAAAAAAABfQ/-whOWhKhTwY/s72-c/HPIM7006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-3996968953680500340</id><published>2009-04-18T18:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T18:41:04.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummy to my tummy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;I made these brownies to share with my Grandpa, Grandma Karen, and two Aunts (Kim &amp;amp; Corrine) that came to visit us today. Unfortunately, we never got around to eating them, since they didn't come back to our townhouse after lunch. I suppose it means more for us....oh darn. To get the perfect heart shapes, I used a brownie cutter from Micheals. I thought they turned out super cute and super delicious, so I'll definitely be making them again. Mmmm...I think I might go eat one right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sephx8Lul1I/AAAAAAAABdY/YpKDuAZU3xc/s1600-h/HPIM7027.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326177019915835218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sephx8Lul1I/AAAAAAAABdY/YpKDuAZU3xc/s320/HPIM7027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sephxp1gfpI/AAAAAAAABdQ/KlsHkYeC3-E/s1600-h/HPIM7075.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326177014990798482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sephxp1gfpI/AAAAAAAABdQ/KlsHkYeC3-E/s320/HPIM7075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These next two pictures are of a cake my sister Kate made. The chocolate frosting and pink/white fondant flowers compliment each other well. And, she even used raspberry filling between the cake layers. Props Kate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326180267937364402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SepkvAAZ-bI/AAAAAAAABdg/_VxG_76DgUs/s320/HPIM6757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SephxNS7E8I/AAAAAAAABdA/waLA3Asvi9M/s1600-h/HPIM6758.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326177007329547202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SephxNS7E8I/AAAAAAAABdA/waLA3Asvi9M/s320/HPIM6758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-3996968953680500340?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/3996968953680500340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=3996968953680500340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/3996968953680500340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/3996968953680500340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/04/yummines.html' title='Yummy to my tummy'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sephx8Lul1I/AAAAAAAABdY/YpKDuAZU3xc/s72-c/HPIM7027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-3437429934973560095</id><published>2009-04-17T10:34:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:02:21.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A lot of pictures (mostly of Easter)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;I hope all of you reading this had a very 'Hoppy' Easter; we sure did. We went home for a few days to enjoy the holiday with family. All of these visits home lately make me more and more anxious to move back and be there permanently. Chris is still job hunting, and we're always praying for patience and speed at the same time. We know that God has something good there for Chris, but the hard part is not knowing what it is and when it will happen. Thank you to all of you who are continuously praying for us. We love all of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;So on to the pictures, shall we? This first one was taken on Saturday, at the park area by St. Peters City Hall. Me, Isaac and Trish (Isaac's Mawmaw) had a fun afternoon of taking Easter pictures. She took a whole lot more than I did, but this was all I could show you from my own camera. I think Isaac was putting the eggs BACK INTO the flowers at this point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejhNi6A3rI/AAAAAAAABcY/bEY6eY73Nv8/s1600-h/HPIM6766.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325754182190292658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejhNi6A3rI/AAAAAAAABcY/bEY6eY73Nv8/s320/HPIM6766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here's Trish (mawmaw) and Isaac, sitting down eating lunch at Texas Roadhouse. Mmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejhNKOA-nI/AAAAAAAABcQ/isyYlo4fdH4/s1600-h/HPIM6768.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325754175563299442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejhNKOA-nI/AAAAAAAABcQ/isyYlo4fdH4/s320/HPIM6768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Enjoying a big helping of Texas Roadhouse's mac &amp;amp; cheese. You can never go wrong with feeding Isaac mac &amp;amp; cheese; it's always a sure winner. And he's mastered the art of using a spoon...most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejhM4fQpBI/AAAAAAAABcI/s_w_aksZd24/s1600-h/HPIM6774.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325754170803790866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejhM4fQpBI/AAAAAAAABcI/s_w_aksZd24/s320/HPIM6774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Saturday evening we went over to Chris' uncle Jim and aunt Sharon's house, to celebrate two of their kids' birthdays, Madaline &amp;amp; Ryan. Ryan and Isaac were buddy-buddy the whole evening; here's them going down the slide together. Awwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sejf_NGDo9I/AAAAAAAABcA/wAFB6-i6aVg/s1600-h/HPIM6803.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325752836305429458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sejf_NGDo9I/AAAAAAAABcA/wAFB6-i6aVg/s320/HPIM6803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Here I am with my best friend Brooke at church on Easter Sunday. We've known each other since I was in 7th grade; she used to live behind my parents house; she was also my maid of honor at my wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sejf-4kBYkI/AAAAAAAABb4/f5enEpIl97k/s1600-h/HPIM6805.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325752830793966146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sejf-4kBYkI/AAAAAAAABb4/f5enEpIl97k/s320/HPIM6805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; The kids eating Easter lunch at my parents house. From left to right, Isaac, Audrey &amp;amp; Kamora. Audrey eventually started feeding Isaac her corn; she likes to share when she wants to.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325752820753238626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sejf-TKICmI/AAAAAAAABbo/CUQn9igVDXk/s320/HPIM6808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here's a close up of the previous picture. I thought the look on her face was hilarious; I've never seen it on her before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sejf-nXmjkI/AAAAAAAABbw/NI3yjmT6pW8/s1600-h/HPIM6808+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325752826178473538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sejf-nXmjkI/AAAAAAAABbw/NI3yjmT6pW8/s320/HPIM6808+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here we are, outside on my parents deck. My boys are so handsome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sejf-DY8cLI/AAAAAAAABbg/eaMar_FMj4s/s1600-h/HPIM6816+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325752816520425650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sejf-DY8cLI/AAAAAAAABbg/eaMar_FMj4s/s320/HPIM6816+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; The kids waiting to go outside for their Easter egg hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejYdnL9OKI/AAAAAAAABbY/zU5IFl_lu60/s1600-h/HPIM6826.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325744562612549794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejYdnL9OKI/AAAAAAAABbY/zU5IFl_lu60/s320/HPIM6826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Hey, they found some! Audrey liked finding all the purple eggs, Isaac started throwing the eggs. Oh, and he also tried wadering off to the neighbors yard AND into the street AND down the side of the house. He likes to go off by himself like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejYdfYYseI/AAAAAAAABbQ/53f-G6LCq8E/s1600-h/HPIM6832.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325744560517198306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejYdfYYseI/AAAAAAAABbQ/53f-G6LCq8E/s320/HPIM6832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Me and my bunny sisters. Kate (on the left) and Emily (in the middle). I think we look pretty ridiculous, but that was the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejYdCt54tI/AAAAAAAABbI/2K9x0FMjV0I/s1600-h/HPIM6866.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325744552822825682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejYdCt54tI/AAAAAAAABbI/2K9x0FMjV0I/s320/HPIM6866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; My family. From left to right, Audrey, Chad, Kate, Emily, Dad, Mom, Me, Chris, Isaac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejYc5ErhGI/AAAAAAAABbA/sH1iGV52kug/s1600-h/HPIM6867.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325744550233998434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejYc5ErhGI/AAAAAAAABbA/sH1iGV52kug/s320/HPIM6867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Pushing his cool new bubble mower he got from my parents (grandma and grandpa Whaley). He loves it! Papaw and Mamaw Kinion got him a Thomas the Train Easter basket with lots of Thomas goodies &amp;amp; a Thomas DVD set; Pawpaw and Mawmaw Owens got him a Duckie Easter basket with a Spiderman book, some race cars, a ball, and some other goodies. He got a lot of good stuff!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejYcocXjUI/AAAAAAAABa4/FbnF7Pstj44/s1600-h/HPIM6868.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325744545769950530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejYcocXjUI/AAAAAAAABa4/FbnF7Pstj44/s320/HPIM6868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Having a splashing good time in the bath with Audrey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejWO96b7oI/AAAAAAAABaw/1hHnPbEVNEM/s1600-h/HPIM6895.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325742111991787138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejWO96b7oI/AAAAAAAABaw/1hHnPbEVNEM/s320/HPIM6895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Sitting with Mamaw Kinion. Once Isaac went to bed, me and her watched Twilight on her projection screen. Yay!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejWOtWEhiI/AAAAAAAABao/YgbDHyn0XNY/s1600-h/HPIM6902.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325742107544290850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejWOtWEhiI/AAAAAAAABao/YgbDHyn0XNY/s320/HPIM6902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Papaw Kinion and Isaac giving each other kisses. Awww. I'm so disappointed this turned out blurry, but it's still sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejWOVASJYI/AAAAAAAABag/tZd5nRDb3Ls/s1600-h/HPIM6904.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325742101010457986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejWOVASJYI/AAAAAAAABag/tZd5nRDb3Ls/s320/HPIM6904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Playing with some bubbles. Isaac's never really played with bubbles before, so he was pretty curious and didn't know what to do with them at first. He had a lot of fun once he got used to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejWODZRnOI/AAAAAAAABaY/5404QKRAbCQ/s1600-h/HPIM6910.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325742096283442402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejWODZRnOI/AAAAAAAABaY/5404QKRAbCQ/s320/HPIM6910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Eating some yummy smarties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejWNwNEEdI/AAAAAAAABaQ/FeOAuqJirYU/s1600-h/HPIM6913.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325742091131949522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejWNwNEEdI/AAAAAAAABaQ/FeOAuqJirYU/s320/HPIM6913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Isaac and Grandma playing with Sesame Street. "Come and play, everything's A-Okay..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejToJuXHfI/AAAAAAAABaI/yitXz_byhlY/s1600-h/HPIM6918.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325739246124211698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejToJuXHfI/AAAAAAAABaI/yitXz_byhlY/s320/HPIM6918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Grandma putting some popples on all his fingers. He's like Edward scissor hands, only it's Isaac Popple Fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejTn-RiiFI/AAAAAAAABaA/KUlkFe8opIY/s1600-h/HPIM6945.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325739243050534994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejTn-RiiFI/AAAAAAAABaA/KUlkFe8opIY/s320/HPIM6945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; My mom is soooo gonna freak when she sees that I put this picture of her foot on here. She doesn't even know I took this picture. My intentions were only to bug her, nothing less nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejTnnPsOoI/AAAAAAAABZ4/ZStep8W3v80/s1600-h/HPIM6948.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325739236868766338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejTnnPsOoI/AAAAAAAABZ4/ZStep8W3v80/s320/HPIM6948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Here's Isaac trying to imitate his Grandma, putting popples on his toes too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejTnSHwmYI/AAAAAAAABZw/I8Y2Isfepxw/s1600-h/HPIM6951.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325739231198353794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejTnSHwmYI/AAAAAAAABZw/I8Y2Isfepxw/s320/HPIM6951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Isaac and Audrey in a bit of a traffic jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejTnOIYKFI/AAAAAAAABZo/gpfKZq9AebU/s1600-h/HPIM6957.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325739230127204434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejTnOIYKFI/AAAAAAAABZo/gpfKZq9AebU/s320/HPIM6957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Gettin' ready for a walk with me and Chris. We babysat Audrey while Kate had to take care of some car stuff with my parents. I thought the smile on Audrey's face was real sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejR-ios96I/AAAAAAAABZg/jE4LKnV-oXg/s1600-h/HPIM6960.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325737431745230754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejR-ios96I/AAAAAAAABZg/jE4LKnV-oXg/s320/HPIM6960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Playing t-ball with his Pawpaw Owens. It looks like they had a lot of fun; Chris took this picture while me and Trish went up to Walmart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejR-da_5hI/AAAAAAAABZY/Lhsory9fqQE/s1600-h/HPIM6973.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325737430345573906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejR-da_5hI/AAAAAAAABZY/Lhsory9fqQE/s320/HPIM6973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Sittin' pretty on Pawpaw Owens' tractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejR-GjbwsI/AAAAAAAABZQ/eqftlnRESp0/s1600-h/HPIM6976.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325737424206938818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejR-GjbwsI/AAAAAAAABZQ/eqftlnRESp0/s320/HPIM6976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Since Isaac climbed out of my mom's pack n play 3 times over the weekend (don't worry, he didn't get hurt), we decided once we got home, it was time to move him out of his crib. For now, he's just sleeping on the mattress, but I got him some cool Spiderman sheets. He LOVES them and talks about 'em all the time. This picture was taken yesterday, right after I made his bed and put the sheets on for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejR9xeDXSI/AAAAAAAABZI/Tg1KZdRYO4g/s1600-h/HPIM6979.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325737418547223842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejR9xeDXSI/AAAAAAAABZI/Tg1KZdRYO4g/s320/HPIM6979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Having a good time, laughing on the floor. What a cute, silly boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejR9rzEXvI/AAAAAAAABZA/HE_WkOwbSuQ/s1600-h/HPIM6985.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325737417024757490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejR9rzEXvI/AAAAAAAABZA/HE_WkOwbSuQ/s320/HPIM6985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-3437429934973560095?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/3437429934973560095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=3437429934973560095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/3437429934973560095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/3437429934973560095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/04/lot-of-pictures-mostly-of-easter.html' title='A lot of pictures (mostly of Easter)'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SejhNi6A3rI/AAAAAAAABcY/bEY6eY73Nv8/s72-c/HPIM6766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-5658044387973852349</id><published>2009-04-09T13:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T14:26:30.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random acts of Isaac</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;I've been meaning to share this first picture with all of you for a while, but just haven't gotten around to it. Isaac's new favorite thing to do is to have one of us pull the doggie while he pulls the choo-choo, ALL around the house, like 5 million times, all day and all evening long. Okay...so it's not literally 5 million times, but it's a lot. They both already have strings attached (how convenient), and unfortunately the doggie's string is just barely long enough for us to reach without having to bend down. Like I said, it's &lt;strong&gt;Isaac's&lt;/strong&gt; new favorite thing to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sd5GV9muGKI/AAAAAAAABY4/hszEy-aWrQA/s1600-h/HPIM6701.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322769152726669474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sd5GV9muGKI/AAAAAAAABY4/hszEy-aWrQA/s320/HPIM6701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here's an upclose shot of him pulling his choo-choo, but you just can't see the choo-choo. It's hidden behind him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sd5GVgJhMEI/AAAAAAAABYw/x4hsVolGEMg/s1600-h/HPIM6704+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322769144819560514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sd5GVgJhMEI/AAAAAAAABYw/x4hsVolGEMg/s320/HPIM6704+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; On to a more enjoyable, sit down activity....reading. Isaac has found a new passion for reading, which I don't mind, since he doesn't chew on his books anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sd5FV44M-CI/AAAAAAAABYo/DXcsy0JlxvM/s1600-h/HPIM6719.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322768051946190882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sd5FV44M-CI/AAAAAAAABYo/DXcsy0JlxvM/s320/HPIM6719.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; We took a trip up to the mall the other evening, and the Easter bunny gave Isaac this cute little set of bunny ears. We didn't get a picture of him with the Easter bunny though, since they charge an arm and a leg, and I think a thigh too.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322768042891266258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sd5FVXJVyNI/AAAAAAAABYQ/Zfuoyf1JWgc/s320/HPIM6736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Passing around the bunny ears....Daddy's turn! You can tell how excited he was to wear them. I think he was so excited, he just grabbed 'em right out of Isaac's hands. It wasn't very nice or Easterly of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sd5FVt6iioI/AAAAAAAABYg/J6gkUdv09KY/s1600-h/HPIM6731.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322768049003203202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sd5FVt6iioI/AAAAAAAABYg/J6gkUdv09KY/s320/HPIM6731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Oh look here's the Easter bunny now. He he, fooled ya! It's really me. You couldn't tell with my bunny like fingers and teeth. The squinty eyes were the big disguise though, cause the Easter bunny always has his/her eyes closed. Here's a question for you though, is the Easter bunny a boy or a girl? Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sd5FVh-qxhI/AAAAAAAABYY/RKuwWY3V8wY/s1600-h/HPIM6732+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322768045799294482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sd5FVh-qxhI/AAAAAAAABYY/RKuwWY3V8wY/s320/HPIM6732+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Let me apologize to Mamaw Kinion before she sees this next picture. Chris made me do it. I'm serious! He told me that if I didn't take Isaac to get his hair cut, he'd ban me from eating ice cream ever again. I just couldn't sacrifice ice cream. Sorry. Seriously though, he was in need of a haircut REALLY BAD! And since our upcoming Easter weekend is jam packed with family visits, we didn't think we'd have the time for Mamaw Kinion to do it herself. I promise this is the only time I'll ever take Isaac to get his haircut from someone else. Of course, once he's 18 and of legal age, he's on his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sd5FU498IzI/AAAAAAAABYI/XPAfQ-4VCJc/s1600-h/HPIM6746.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322768034790384434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sd5FU498IzI/AAAAAAAABYI/XPAfQ-4VCJc/s320/HPIM6746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;He was a really good boy at the salon though. He sat still and munched on his sucker the whole time. The beautician was so surprised at how patient and still he was. What a good little boy we have. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-5658044387973852349?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/5658044387973852349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=5658044387973852349' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5658044387973852349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5658044387973852349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/04/random-acts-of-isaac.html' title='Random acts of Isaac'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sd5GV9muGKI/AAAAAAAABY4/hszEy-aWrQA/s72-c/HPIM6701.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-5757425587593475213</id><published>2009-04-07T15:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T15:32:21.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Cake Pops</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Here's some pics of my latest cake creation, Easter Cake Pops. I stole the idea from my new favorite baking blog, Bakerella. I've got a link on the right side of this page, if you ever feel like checking her out. She does some super cute stuff. So anyway, the first steps to making these cute yummy cake pops is to bake a cake, let it completely cool, and crumble it fine crumbs (as shown in my first pic).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sdu0YjcGHtI/AAAAAAAABX4/arC2kwH5iVU/s1600-h/HPIM6560.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322045718591315666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sdu0YjcGHtI/AAAAAAAABX4/arC2kwH5iVU/s320/HPIM6560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; You then take a can of icing, and use your hands to mush it together with the cake crumbs. Your end result is a big ball of cake/icing mush. The consistency is sort of like a pre-cooked meatloaf. After that, you take chunks and roll them into little balls. Next, melt some white candy melts, dip the tips of lollipop sticks into the candymelts, and stick 'em into your cake balls (as shown in my second pic). Put 'em in the fridge or freezer for a while to harden up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sdu0YeL6XUI/AAAAAAAABXw/Y_J3HegFdSQ/s1600-h/HPIM6576.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322045717181259074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sdu0YeL6XUI/AAAAAAAABXw/Y_J3HegFdSQ/s320/HPIM6576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Decorating time...yipee! That means we're halfway thru to eating 'em. Mmmmmm. Take your tray of cake balls out of the fridge/freezer, dip them into some melted candy melts, and stick 'em in a styrofoam block to stay upright. After they've hardened up a bit, take some pastel pink candy corns, dip those into some candymelts, and stick them on top to look like bunny ears. Cute, huh?! I didn't do mine quite like Bakerella did; she put her ears close together in a V shape, but I didn't realize I did it wrong until the end. Ooops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sdu0YMJvVsI/AAAAAAAABXo/V6OqkzlnfLQ/s1600-h/HPIM6581.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322045712340309698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sdu0YMJvVsI/AAAAAAAABXo/V6OqkzlnfLQ/s320/HPIM6581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; After the ears, take some mini white round candy sprinkles, and glue them on with a bit of candy melts, to look like eyes. Do the same with the heart shaped sprinkle for the nose. Then take some food markers to complete the coloring in the eye, the eye lashes, and the mouth. Voila! I did some easter eggs too. No need to go into detail for those. The process was pretty much the same. All in all, they were fun to make, and yummy to eat. They might not have turned out as cute as Bakerella's, but practice makes perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sdu0XrSUALI/AAAAAAAABXg/zzQI5foYIEY/s1600-h/HPIM6694+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322045703517896882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sdu0XrSUALI/AAAAAAAABXg/zzQI5foYIEY/s320/HPIM6694+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-5757425587593475213?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/5757425587593475213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=5757425587593475213' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5757425587593475213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5757425587593475213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-cake-pops.html' title='Easter Cake Pops'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sdu0YjcGHtI/AAAAAAAABX4/arC2kwH5iVU/s72-c/HPIM6560.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-8863634548896317895</id><published>2009-04-05T10:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T12:18:52.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday was all about fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Saturday was all about fun for Isaac. We started our day with a visit to the Champaign Library, where one of his favorite cartoon characters, "Super Why!", was there for a meet and greet. I figured the place would be packed with kids, since the cartoon is pretty popular, and boy was I right! We had to wait in line for about 20 minutes, until it was our turn to take a picture with Super Why!. Of all the kids in the room, Isaac was the absolute loudest of them all. The whole 20 minutes that we were waiting, he kept waving and yelling at Super Why, "Hi why why!!! Hi why why!", over and over and over and over. And every time Super Why would wave at the crowd of kids, he thought he was waving back at him personally, and he had the cutest most excited little giggle. We sure felt bad for the lady standing in front of him, but there was no chance of quieting him down. It was as if he was meeting his hero, and it was the crowning moment of his entire existence. He loved getting the chance to stand next to Super Why, and he gave him a big high-five when we had to say our goodbyes for the next persons turn. He LOVED giving him a high-five, and had to yell "Bye why why!!" as we walked away. It was an opportunity and moment that we'll never forget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sdjgbph71AI/AAAAAAAABXY/TaM7BPaZYtU/s1600-h/HPIM6589+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321249725347517442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sdjgbph71AI/AAAAAAAABXY/TaM7BPaZYtU/s320/HPIM6589+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; After Isaac's crowning moment of his existence, we drove over to the park to play for a while, before it was time to go over to the church for the Easter Carnival and Egg Hunt. It was an absolutely gorgeous day to be outstide. Here's Isaac at the bottom of the tube slide, yelling up at Chris "C'mon Daddy!", wanting him to slide down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdjgbLSvIHI/AAAAAAAABXQ/m7DzBC_w-ZA/s1600-h/HPIM6599.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321249717230706802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdjgbLSvIHI/AAAAAAAABXQ/m7DzBC_w-ZA/s320/HPIM6599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here's Isaac sitting at the bottom of a much much much smaller slide, yelling "C'mon Daddy". I have to laugh at this picture, as I realize that the slide is only as big as Chris is, and plus it twirls around. I don't think Chris ever attemted to make it down this one. Can you blame him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdjgbJhHQpI/AAAAAAAABXI/UZWl3x7NXe4/s1600-h/HPIM6608.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321249716754137746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdjgbJhHQpI/AAAAAAAABXI/UZWl3x7NXe4/s320/HPIM6608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here we are at the Easter carnival and egg hunt. Chris took a lot of pictures of Isaac playing the games, but it takes way too long to upload pictures on here, so I only picked one to show you. Here he is bowling, knocking down the animal shaped pins with a soft plush ball. Since he LOVES to play with balls, he got the hang of this game real quick. Some other games he played were the bean bag toss, plinko, the treasure scoop, and lots of others. He had a lot of fun, but with other kids in line, waiting to play the games, the whole experience went way too fast for Isaac to take time to enjoy the games like he could have. The poor little guy didn't understand that it was someone else's turn to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sdjga_ZZSzI/AAAAAAAABXA/n1JUsredC_0/s1600-h/HPIM6630.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321249714037410610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sdjga_ZZSzI/AAAAAAAABXA/n1JUsredC_0/s320/HPIM6630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here we are at the egg hunt, behind the church. Well, I should admit that this particular picture was staged. The actual egg hunt was way too chaotic and fast paced for me to take any pictures; I was too busy video-taping, and kids were everywhere!!! So, once it was done, we took a few eggs out of his bag, and voila!....here's the picture! Since the church wanted all their eggs back, we then sat in the grass to open them up and remove the candy. Isaac, being the silly boy as he is, decided the candy were toys, and instead of putting the candy in our bag, he threw it. Are you really that surprised?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdjgaoKgMyI/AAAAAAAABW4/h1iGbzNpeIk/s1600-h/HPIM6644.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321249707800933154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdjgaoKgMyI/AAAAAAAABW4/h1iGbzNpeIk/s320/HPIM6644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-8863634548896317895?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/8863634548896317895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=8863634548896317895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8863634548896317895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8863634548896317895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/04/saturday-was-all-about-fun.html' title='Saturday was all about fun'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sdjgbph71AI/AAAAAAAABXY/TaM7BPaZYtU/s72-c/HPIM6589+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-8143812578867114134</id><published>2009-04-01T13:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:58:54.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Rollin!...doo-doo...Rollin!...doo-doo..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;This is Isaac rolling his truck all around the house. A totally boyish thing to do, wouldn't you say? He started o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;n his table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdO4Wbfa6GI/AAAAAAAABWw/QvQbSVPhHi4/s1600-h/HPIM6507.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319798280330864738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdO4Wbfa6GI/AAAAAAAABWw/QvQbSVPhHi4/s400/HPIM6507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; On the ground by his kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdO4WFD7h0I/AAAAAAAABWo/mDlxc98yOWQ/s1600-h/HPIM6508.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319798274309982018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdO4WFD7h0I/AAAAAAAABWo/mDlxc98yOWQ/s400/HPIM6508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Past the laundry basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdO4V5k3kqI/AAAAAAAABWg/44C2Se0LA3I/s1600-h/HPIM6510.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319798271226909346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdO4V5k3kqI/AAAAAAAABWg/44C2Se0LA3I/s400/HPIM6510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Into the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdO4V4kXpOI/AAAAAAAABWY/H6TceI3JyZI/s1600-h/HPIM6513.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319798270956381410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdO4V4kXpOI/AAAAAAAABWY/H6TceI3JyZI/s400/HPIM6513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; And...oh no...he's attacking the neighbor's tree! Ahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdO4VQBEcUI/AAAAAAAABWQ/0bzQNi-kIgo/s1600-h/HPIM6516.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319798260070904130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdO4VQBEcUI/AAAAAAAABWQ/0bzQNi-kIgo/s400/HPIM6516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-8143812578867114134?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/8143812578867114134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=8143812578867114134' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8143812578867114134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8143812578867114134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/04/rollindoo-doorollindoo-doo.html' title='&quot;Rollin!...doo-doo...Rollin!...doo-doo...&quot;'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdO4Wbfa6GI/AAAAAAAABWw/QvQbSVPhHi4/s72-c/HPIM6507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-6351186794551533101</id><published>2009-03-30T09:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T10:03:13.317-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"It's my potty and I'll go if I want to..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;This is Isaac's new potty chair, and him using it for the first time. We're so proud of him becoming such a big boy. He's used it 4 times since yesterday evening, so the potty training is going well so far. He's only 18 months old, so this is quite an achievement to say the least. Go Isaac!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdDeICe5qvI/AAAAAAAABWI/Zwd4LeFPsg8/s1600-h/HPIM6494.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318995389611354866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdDeICe5qvI/AAAAAAAABWI/Zwd4LeFPsg8/s320/HPIM6494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-6351186794551533101?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/6351186794551533101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=6351186794551533101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/6351186794551533101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/6351186794551533101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-my-potty-and-ill-go-if-i-want-to.html' title='&quot;It&apos;s my potty and I&apos;ll go if I want to...&quot;'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SdDeICe5qvI/AAAAAAAABWI/Zwd4LeFPsg8/s72-c/HPIM6494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-2763760958477935257</id><published>2009-03-28T17:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T18:04:32.545-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Indoor Playground</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;On Friday morning, we met a bunch of Isaac's church friends and their mommies at the indoor playground. We didn't realize it was spring break, so describing the atmosphere as "crazy" would've been an understatement. We had a lot of fun though, and I'm totally happy we went. When we first got there, Isaac spent some time playing on a smaller playset. Here's some pics showing him climb up the side all by himself (which he's never done before, so I was very proud of him), and then sliding down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sc6q-DgW8YI/AAAAAAAABWA/gFuAuCBeWEs/s1600-h/HPIM6464.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318376193040773506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sc6q-DgW8YI/AAAAAAAABWA/gFuAuCBeWEs/s400/HPIM6464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sc6piokOChI/AAAAAAAABV4/yI09wJJJFJ4/s1600-h/HPIM6465.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318374622441114130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sc6piokOChI/AAAAAAAABV4/yI09wJJJFJ4/s400/HPIM6465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sc6pic-TbqI/AAAAAAAABVw/9S2OU5jWNCY/s1600-h/HPIM6466.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318374619329293986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sc6pic-TbqI/AAAAAAAABVw/9S2OU5jWNCY/s400/HPIM6466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sc6piKxJJ8I/AAAAAAAABVo/aNtNlhYXObM/s1600-h/HPIM6467.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318374614442256322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sc6piKxJJ8I/AAAAAAAABVo/aNtNlhYXObM/s400/HPIM6467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Halfway thru our playtime, all the kids sat down for a snack. This is Isaac and all his church friends, crowded around the table, munching on their trail mix. I don't think we could've fit one more kid, even if we tried!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sc6piAJ_mgI/AAAAAAAABVg/MUbL8P8FGb0/s1600-h/HPIM6475.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318374611593697794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sc6piAJ_mgI/AAAAAAAABVg/MUbL8P8FGb0/s400/HPIM6475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Okay, so this picture isn't from the playground, but it's super cute. Isaac found his stroller and decided he wanted to push it around the house, with his monkey sitting in the seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sc6ph0_L_sI/AAAAAAAABVY/utgr-QepKjc/s1600-h/HPIM6482.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318374608595582658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sc6ph0_L_sI/AAAAAAAABVY/utgr-QepKjc/s400/HPIM6482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-2763760958477935257?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/2763760958477935257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=2763760958477935257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2763760958477935257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2763760958477935257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/03/indoor-playground.html' title='Indoor Playground'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sc6q-DgW8YI/AAAAAAAABWA/gFuAuCBeWEs/s72-c/HPIM6464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-2235831001719727835</id><published>2009-03-27T09:18:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T14:48:55.174-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Reading the Meadowbrook church newsletter together (that's our church here). Must be some serious stuff in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SczmRWHzNiI/AAAAAAAABVQ/qUJ3PUfbif0/s1600-h/HPIM6405.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317878445688174114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SczmRWHzNiI/AAAAAAAABVQ/qUJ3PUfbif0/s400/HPIM6405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Still reading that newsletter!  Lately Isaac has been laying on his stomach like this to do different things, like reading a book, watching tv, etc. It's soooo cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sczj5BLRk0I/AAAAAAAABVI/1vuNDJ-hMLo/s1600-h/HPIM6409.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317875828725486402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sczj5BLRk0I/AAAAAAAABVI/1vuNDJ-hMLo/s400/HPIM6409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Horseplaying and running around in the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sczj45O7RnI/AAAAAAAABVA/cnLoUL6NBts/s1600-h/HPIM6415.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317875826593318514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sczj45O7RnI/AAAAAAAABVA/cnLoUL6NBts/s400/HPIM6415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Giving me some cute smiles at Walmart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sczj4TkceOI/AAAAAAAABU4/lDXZmAVpwRU/s1600-h/HPIM6425.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317875816483027170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sczj4TkceOI/AAAAAAAABU4/lDXZmAVpwRU/s400/HPIM6425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sczj33HaqmI/AAAAAAAABUw/3C4aRDUhr3k/s1600-h/HPIM6432.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317875808845081186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sczj33HaqmI/AAAAAAAABUw/3C4aRDUhr3k/s400/HPIM6432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; We've been going on lots of walks since the weather has turned nice. We made a pit stop at the IGA and bought an icecream sandwich to share. In the picture, he's pointing to me, telling me it's my turn to take a bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sczj3GkBiJI/AAAAAAAABUo/mPcNqe1T9RU/s1600-h/HPIM6443.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317875795811731602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sczj3GkBiJI/AAAAAAAABUo/mPcNqe1T9RU/s400/HPIM6443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-2235831001719727835?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/2235831001719727835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=2235831001719727835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2235831001719727835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2235831001719727835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/03/isaac.html' title='Isaac'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SczmRWHzNiI/AAAAAAAABVQ/qUJ3PUfbif0/s72-c/HPIM6405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-2345530215421358146</id><published>2009-03-27T09:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T09:12:02.189-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sczc3ixjVVI/AAAAAAAABUY/EOwiwl6-V3Q/s1600-h/HPIM6454.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;To celebrate Spring, I made these super cute cupcakes. I was inspired by an idea I saw on my new favorite blog, Bakerella. The flowers were made from yummy candymelts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sczc3Y9240I/AAAAAAAABUQ/MNu2UZLIUuY/s1600-h/HPIM6457.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317868104170529602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sczc3Y9240I/AAAAAAAABUQ/MNu2UZLIUuY/s400/HPIM6457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-2345530215421358146?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/2345530215421358146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=2345530215421358146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2345530215421358146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2345530215421358146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/03/flower-cupcakes.html' title='Flower cupcakes'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sczc3Y9240I/AAAAAAAABUQ/MNu2UZLIUuY/s72-c/HPIM6457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-1298273700771461361</id><published>2009-03-23T11:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T14:34:13.264-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spongebob party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Hello all. How's everyone doing? We're doing good. We just got home last night from a fun weekend at home with family. We did a Spongebob themed 50th birthday party for Chris' dad Randy, and here are a few pictures I wanted to share with you. Oh yeah, for those of you who don't know, Randy hates Spongebob, and it's been an ongoing joke between us. That's why Trish, Chris' stepmom, wanted to theme the party after him. Randy LOVED it, but only because of the teasing that went along with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;This first pic is of Isaac licking the Spongebob batter from the beaters. It was his first time eating batter, and like the rest of us sinful sugar-toothed snacking people out there, he enjoyed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScfdozHFNDI/AAAAAAAABUI/gkNKvL1Y1c4/s1600-h/HPIM6371.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316461578118575154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScfdozHFNDI/AAAAAAAABUI/gkNKvL1Y1c4/s400/HPIM6371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;The naked version of the Spongebob cake. After I iced the cake with buttercream icing, I covered it with my homemade marshmallow fondant. That's what you're seeing in this picture.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316461566749615922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScfdoIwgpzI/AAAAAAAABT4/WQF_l27uR98/s400/HPIM6373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here he is, ta-dah! To get the color, I painted the white fondant with food coloring. Everything was edible and made purely from fondant, excluding the shirt cuffs and pant legs. Those were made from paper towel tubes covered with fondant.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316461559214984626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScfdnssHTbI/AAAAAAAABTw/x5DuKXLw6hs/s400/HPIM6377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here he is at the party, surrounded by plates and napkins, topped with a 50 candle.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316461546342161794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Scfdm8u_nYI/AAAAAAAABTo/wKkqH1AvO5U/s400/HPIM6397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;When the party first started, 3 of Randy and Trish's neighbors paraded over to the house in Spongebob garb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScfdoRtvpzI/AAAAAAAABUA/nrSZ_kVly8E/s1600-h/HPIM6388.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316461569153935154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScfdoRtvpzI/AAAAAAAABUA/nrSZ_kVly8E/s400/HPIM6388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; A 'cheesy' family moment. You can see Isaac's scabby nose; it's kinda hard to miss it. It's already started peeling off and healing back to normal. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScfaEgbLhnI/AAAAAAAABTg/OMDfBzCS2wE/s1600-h/HPIM6402+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316457656092427890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScfaEgbLhnI/AAAAAAAABTg/OMDfBzCS2wE/s400/HPIM6402+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Randy and all the grandkids blowing out the candles. Most of the kids wore spongebob shirts to go with the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScfaEIbc5ZI/AAAAAAAABTY/2RgclTc-Z2Y/s1600-h/HPIM6403.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316457649651115410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScfaEIbc5ZI/AAAAAAAABTY/2RgclTc-Z2Y/s400/HPIM6403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Me and Isaac taking a quiet moment to read. This was one of the only times throughout the whole day that he sat still. The house was packed with people, kids, and activity all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScfaEFciGDI/AAAAAAAABTQ/stFJUs_nu-w/s1600-h/2609_1047057499800_1326544356_30176443_8132736_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316457648850343986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScfaEFciGDI/AAAAAAAABTQ/stFJUs_nu-w/s400/2609_1047057499800_1326544356_30176443_8132736_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Chris and his brother Bud acting like silly boys. They never grow up to be mature men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScfaDiumwdI/AAAAAAAABTI/NBfBeOWhrQY/s1600-h/2609_1047055379747_1326544356_30176432_1750078_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316457639530906066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScfaDiumwdI/AAAAAAAABTI/NBfBeOWhrQY/s400/2609_1047055379747_1326544356_30176432_1750078_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; The Owens family. It's pretty rare to get this many of us together, and this isn't everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScfaDHxeicI/AAAAAAAABTA/rikkzsemhkw/s1600-h/2609_1047055499750_1326544356_30176435_2630435_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316457632295193026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScfaDHxeicI/AAAAAAAABTA/rikkzsemhkw/s400/2609_1047055499750_1326544356_30176435_2630435_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-1298273700771461361?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/1298273700771461361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=1298273700771461361' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/1298273700771461361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/1298273700771461361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/03/spongebob-party.html' title='Spongebob party'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScfdozHFNDI/AAAAAAAABUI/gkNKvL1Y1c4/s72-c/HPIM6371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-2367234717102761260</id><published>2009-03-18T08:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T13:45:21.258-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Up = Owies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Yesterday evening we played in the backyard with Isaac's new spongebob ball. For some funny reason, Isaac always tends to be more interested in the back porch steps than playing in the yard. Here he is walking down the steps like a big boy ALL BY HIMSELF! He just sort of picked it up. And of course now that he can walk down steps like a big boy (atleast a few steps; I doubt he could walk down a whole flight of steps by himself) he never wants to hold my hand when we walk down the front steps to go somewhere. It makes me so nervous! And I guess I have a good solid reason to be nervous now, because after going up and down these backporch steps a few times last night, he finally fell flat on his face. What's even worse, is that there's a sheet of roofing shingles laying at the bottom of the steps. You can barely see them in the bottom corner of the picture. I promise we didn't put them there, they were put there by the previous residents. We never thought they'd be a hazard, until last night. You can imagine how rough it was to scrap his little tiny baby nose on those rough roofing shingles. Ouch!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScEzuOa5ezI/AAAAAAAABSg/9V-3awx0Cjg/s1600-h/HPIM6327.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314585904511810354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScEzuOa5ezI/AAAAAAAABSg/9V-3awx0Cjg/s400/HPIM6327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here's our little guy wearing his first bandaid. He sure scraped his nose up pretty good. You can barely see a red spot poking thru the bottom of the bandaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScEzt4sZzmI/AAAAAAAABSY/CEeffeiIU14/s1600-h/HPIM6352.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314585898679651938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScEzt4sZzmI/AAAAAAAABSY/CEeffeiIU14/s400/HPIM6352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Taking his evening bath to wash away all the dirt, grime and infection. Poor widdle nose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScEztvD6jSI/AAAAAAAABSQ/j_xItl2R0iY/s1600-h/HPIM6353.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314585896093912354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScEztvD6jSI/AAAAAAAABSQ/j_xItl2R0iY/s400/HPIM6353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; This morning, eating his breakfast. We were afraid he'd pull his bandaid off last night while sleeping, but he never touched it. He hasn't touched it at all today either. I just put a new bandaid on, and was hoping his nose would've started healing by now, but it still looks pretty scraped up. Poor guy. I guess we'll call this incident his first Owie. We first started telling him it was a Boo-boo, put he thought we were saying Poo-poo, so that didn't work too well. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScEztGRpAKI/AAAAAAAABSI/u-01XYtSbuo/s1600-h/HPIM6360.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314585885145628834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScEztGRpAKI/AAAAAAAABSI/u-01XYtSbuo/s400/HPIM6360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-2367234717102761260?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/2367234717102761260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=2367234717102761260' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2367234717102761260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2367234717102761260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/03/growing-up-owies.html' title='Growing Up = Owies'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ScEzuOa5ezI/AAAAAAAABSg/9V-3awx0Cjg/s72-c/HPIM6327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-2148043165573306243</id><published>2009-03-16T08:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T09:39:56.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mostly outside fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;All 3 of us spent Saturday afternoon at the park again. This warmer weather is so refreshing! This first picture was the first time Isaac's ever gone down the big kid slide all by himself. Can't believe how fast he's growing up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5g3qZ6_VI/AAAAAAAABR8/EexqXsOHjsg/s1600-h/HPIM6252.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313791119735848274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5g3qZ6_VI/AAAAAAAABR8/EexqXsOHjsg/s400/HPIM6252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Checking out the dirt on his hands. He landed on his hands and feet after coming down the slide, and got a bit dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5g3XuuuRI/AAAAAAAABR0/navfWqyTAAg/s1600-h/HPIM6253.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313791114722851090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5g3XuuuRI/AAAAAAAABR0/navfWqyTAAg/s400/HPIM6253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; He kept trying to throw the ball up the slide to daddy. I thought this picture was pretty funny, with the ball positioned right in front of his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5fYjh0sNI/AAAAAAAABRs/UN2mbMC45UU/s1600-h/HPIM6258.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313789485802369234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5fYjh0sNI/AAAAAAAABRs/UN2mbMC45UU/s400/HPIM6258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Isaac found this gold soccer ball hidden underneath the slide. We got to play with it for a little while until the kids who owned it came back for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5fYXDM3DI/AAAAAAAABRk/qhjftQg7B8g/s1600-h/HPIM6262.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313789482452704306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5fYXDM3DI/AAAAAAAABRk/qhjftQg7B8g/s400/HPIM6262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; On our way home from church, Isaac was looking at his craft he made in Sunday school. It was a little folded paper book he colored on that says "The Bible says love others".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5fX31eoKI/AAAAAAAABRc/Iz_qpoj0808/s1600-h/HPIM6264.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313789474073649314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5fX31eoKI/AAAAAAAABRc/Iz_qpoj0808/s400/HPIM6264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; This is one of my new favorite pictures; he found a pine cone in our yard, when we went outside to play for a little while, while waiting for dinner. It's cute cause it looks like he's talking to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5fX_Pq2wI/AAAAAAAABRU/5qUpOHvmu4w/s1600-h/HPIM6270.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313789476062550786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5fX_Pq2wI/AAAAAAAABRU/5qUpOHvmu4w/s400/HPIM6270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Throwing the ball back and forth. You can see that he's STILL holding on to that pinecone! He wouldn't hardly let go of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5fXcrDPjI/AAAAAAAABRM/d6ibK8lECxY/s1600-h/HPIM6283.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313789466782154290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5fXcrDPjI/AAAAAAAABRM/d6ibK8lECxY/s400/HPIM6283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Tossing the ball into the plant pot...still holding the pinecone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5bwDKYCEI/AAAAAAAABRE/Hp2qdksdLUw/s1600-h/HPIM6291.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313785491384436802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5bwDKYCEI/AAAAAAAABRE/Hp2qdksdLUw/s400/HPIM6291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Super cute picture!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5bvrQaizI/AAAAAAAABQ8/1CY5eoDivjA/s1600-h/HPIM6295.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313785484967316274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5bvrQaizI/AAAAAAAABQ8/1CY5eoDivjA/s400/HPIM6295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Pictures of the 3 of us together are rare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5bvYh_k8I/AAAAAAAABQ0/k7K596zbavM/s1600-h/HPIM6299.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313785479940772802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5bvYh_k8I/AAAAAAAABQ0/k7K596zbavM/s400/HPIM6299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; One of Isaac's new favorite games is to say "Ready, Go!" and run back and forth, yelling crazy things and waving our arms. It's perfect when we want him to burn off some energy before bedtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5bvWaCtoI/AAAAAAAABQs/kgcG0bIcTxY/s1600-h/HPIM6303.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313785479370552962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5bvWaCtoI/AAAAAAAABQs/kgcG0bIcTxY/s400/HPIM6303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Saying "Cheese!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5buyd4DNI/AAAAAAAABQk/m82FSmaEO8E/s1600-h/HPIM6315.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313785469722954962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5buyd4DNI/AAAAAAAABQk/m82FSmaEO8E/s400/HPIM6315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-2148043165573306243?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/2148043165573306243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=2148043165573306243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2148043165573306243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2148043165573306243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/03/mostly-outside-fun.html' title='Mostly outside fun'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/Sb5g3qZ6_VI/AAAAAAAABR8/EexqXsOHjsg/s72-c/HPIM6252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-2069797293241180973</id><published>2009-03-13T09:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:15:32.527-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;This game started off with Chris wearing the box over his head, but then I gave Isaac the idea of dropping toys in there. I'm so funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbppOHwyAhI/AAAAAAAABQc/JLYLEiMqHQA/s1600-h/HPIM6226.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312674401759658514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbppOHwyAhI/AAAAAAAABQc/JLYLEiMqHQA/s400/HPIM6226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbppN03ye4I/AAAAAAAABQU/gFC0GI-xLVE/s1600-h/HPIM6229.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312674396688776066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbppN03ye4I/AAAAAAAABQU/gFC0GI-xLVE/s400/HPIM6229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Fun at Walmart, wearing hats like Pawpaw Owens wears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbppNhE7AQI/AAAAAAAABQM/_sz4xufRv1Y/s1600-h/HPIM6234.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312674391375151362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbppNhE7AQI/AAAAAAAABQM/_sz4xufRv1Y/s400/HPIM6234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here are my new glasses, yay...I love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbppNawNkJI/AAAAAAAABQE/ptQiTnLYQO8/s1600-h/HPIM6236+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312674389677674642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbppNawNkJI/AAAAAAAABQE/ptQiTnLYQO8/s400/HPIM6236+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-2069797293241180973?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/2069797293241180973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=2069797293241180973' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2069797293241180973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2069797293241180973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/03/randomness.html' title='Randomness'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbppOHwyAhI/AAAAAAAABQc/JLYLEiMqHQA/s72-c/HPIM6226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-1468428929009516594</id><published>2009-03-09T14:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T14:57:24.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A family afternoon at the park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;I'm so happy the weather is finally starting to turn nice. Saturday was a bit windy, but it was nice enough to spend some time at the park. And can you believe Chris had the day off??!! Here we are playing catch, but Isaac didn't like the wind blowing in his face, so the game didn't last very long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVyN1ETWZI/AAAAAAAABP8/7Kenp0EYgEU/s1600-h/HPIM6147+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311276917462358418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVyN1ETWZI/AAAAAAAABP8/7Kenp0EYgEU/s400/HPIM6147+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Back and forth on the springy car thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVyNerORjI/AAAAAAAABP0/YQA7g2SWqh8/s1600-h/HPIM6155.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311276911451588146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVyNerORjI/AAAAAAAABP0/YQA7g2SWqh8/s400/HPIM6155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Isaac was ready to leave the little kids play ground, and head over to the big kids play ground. See ya later alligator!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVyM1JGEBI/AAAAAAAABPs/z5Sp1cauY6g/s1600-h/HPIM6174.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311276900302589970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVyM1JGEBI/AAAAAAAABPs/z5Sp1cauY6g/s400/HPIM6174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Up and down on the see-saw. The seats were completely and utterly uncomfortable. Our rear ends and legs were sore afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVyMaAdEyI/AAAAAAAABPk/_v-Td7JCOjE/s1600-h/HPIM6177+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311276893018592034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVyMaAdEyI/AAAAAAAABPk/_v-Td7JCOjE/s400/HPIM6177+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; We see you daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVyL-IQrwI/AAAAAAAABPc/gk2X7Jwyo1Y/s1600-h/HPIM6189.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311276885535141634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVyL-IQrwI/AAAAAAAABPc/gk2X7Jwyo1Y/s400/HPIM6189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Climbing up the rock wall steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVwrGFAGQI/AAAAAAAABPU/Wa6W5u-XXS8/s1600-h/HPIM6192.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311275221221644546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVwrGFAGQI/AAAAAAAABPU/Wa6W5u-XXS8/s400/HPIM6192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; "Hi Mommy!"&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311275201212010050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVwp7iVTkI/AAAAAAAABO8/Pj9ynMCQLXg/s400/HPIM6201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Going down the twisty slide. Our bodies were a bit too big to go down easily, so it was a bit awkward. Isaac had a GREAT time though!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311275208930764610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVwqYSoJ0I/AAAAAAAABPE/RT2y2SHdpWA/s400/HPIM6196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is a close up of the picture above. I thought the look on my face was pretty hilarious; it looks like I'm on a roller coaster. Like I said, it was a bit awkward going down the twisty slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVwq3HQEkI/AAAAAAAABPM/AQ0UKPliGIU/s1600-h/HPIM6196+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311275217204548162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVwq3HQEkI/AAAAAAAABPM/AQ0UKPliGIU/s400/HPIM6196+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Finishing our afternoon with a short game of frisbee. Isaac couldn't figure out how to throw it like mommy and daddy were throwing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVwpdPJCeI/AAAAAAAABO0/pOWVaYw2BI4/s1600-h/HPIM6208.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311275193078450658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVwpdPJCeI/AAAAAAAABO0/pOWVaYw2BI4/s400/HPIM6208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-1468428929009516594?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/1468428929009516594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=1468428929009516594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/1468428929009516594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/1468428929009516594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/03/family-afternoon-at-park.html' title='A family afternoon at the park'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVyN1ETWZI/AAAAAAAABP8/7Kenp0EYgEU/s72-c/HPIM6147+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-1339376509445041845</id><published>2009-03-09T14:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T14:33:31.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Yesterday was Isaac's second time in the Toddler Sunday school class, and so far he seems to love it. No crying when we drop him off or pick him up. He just walks right thru the gate and starts playing. And when we pick him up, he runs thru the gate, says "HI!" and gives us a big hug around our legs. It's so adorable. This is what he made in class yesterday, with a little help from his teacher. It's supposed to mean "Jesus loves Isaac". I had to take it away from him right after I took this picture, cause he started wadding it up like trash. I couldn't let him destroy it, since I'm gonna save it in his scrapbook. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVtdY6uT-I/AAAAAAAABOs/21bkuOsG-Uc/s1600-h/HPIM6211+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311271687225757666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVtdY6uT-I/AAAAAAAABOs/21bkuOsG-Uc/s400/HPIM6211+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; For those of you who don't know, Isaac LOVES LOVES LOVES Elmo. He actually said "I uv melmo" this morning! This is him dancing and singing along to his Elmo movie. I couldn't quite get the shot I wanted to, but this was pretty close. He'll tilt his head back, and open his mouth real wide while he's singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVtcwCNX3I/AAAAAAAABOk/iOXxUbhmGF4/s1600-h/HPIM6216.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311271676251299698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVtcwCNX3I/AAAAAAAABOk/iOXxUbhmGF4/s400/HPIM6216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-1339376509445041845?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/1339376509445041845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=1339376509445041845' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/1339376509445041845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/1339376509445041845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweet-moments.html' title='Sweet moments'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbVtdY6uT-I/AAAAAAAABOs/21bkuOsG-Uc/s72-c/HPIM6211+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-5033971620283275205</id><published>2009-03-06T12:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T13:11:58.997-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kate, Audrey and Emily's visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;This past Monday and Tuesday we had Kate, Audrey and Emily come up for a visit. It was so nice to have some company and be with my sisters. I love them and miss them so much! These first 2 pictures are of Isaac munching on some caramel corn my mom made. She makes THE BEST homemade caramel corn!!!! Apparently Isaac agrees with me.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310148509576529138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFv72HhBPI/AAAAAAAABOU/rbyD2YHn27c/s400/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFv8QPHerI/AAAAAAAABOc/LyISS8SsGM0/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310148516587731634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFv8QPHerI/AAAAAAAABOc/LyISS8SsGM0/s400/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; On Monday afternoon, we all met Chris at the mall for lunch.  Isaac likes the cheese roll ups from Taco Bell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFv7vp2y-I/AAAAAAAABOM/sRk7hcqMiVk/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310148507841514466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFv7vp2y-I/AAAAAAAABOM/sRk7hcqMiVk/s400/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; After eating lunch, we walked around for a bit, and then made a pit stop at the kids play area. Audrey LOVED going down the slide over and over and over again. Isaac, on the other hand, seems to be a bit scared of going down the slide. He'll climb all the way to the top of the stairs, stop, and then climb back down again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFu7riE3zI/AAAAAAAABOE/-xDSdeHst4A/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310147407223512882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFu7riE3zI/AAAAAAAABOE/-xDSdeHst4A/s400/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here's a cute snapshot of him climbing and having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFu7UvJEuI/AAAAAAAABN8/xSM1zdeL0PY/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310147401104298722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFu7UvJEuI/AAAAAAAABN8/xSM1zdeL0PY/s400/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; What a sweet look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFu6-tD6gI/AAAAAAAABN0/cSUYUIRmyuM/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310147395189991938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFu6-tD6gI/AAAAAAAABN0/cSUYUIRmyuM/s400/6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; I think this is Audrey's cheese face. Either that, or I caught her during one of her many moments of not wanting to share Isaac's toys with Isaac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFu6oG4UDI/AAAAAAAABNs/y6eLF2AQP1k/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310147389124268082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFu6oG4UDI/AAAAAAAABNs/y6eLF2AQP1k/s400/7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Isaac blowing on Audrey's belly. Silly kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFu6B0OhFI/AAAAAAAABNk/BoOSfFAJtEs/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310147378845484114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFu6B0OhFI/AAAAAAAABNk/BoOSfFAJtEs/s400/8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-5033971620283275205?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/5033971620283275205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=5033971620283275205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5033971620283275205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5033971620283275205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/03/kate-audrey-and-emilys-visit.html' title='Kate, Audrey and Emily&apos;s visit'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFv72HhBPI/AAAAAAAABOU/rbyD2YHn27c/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-2894126398855296281</id><published>2009-03-06T08:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T12:37:15.997-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun around the house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Everyone knows our cute little Isaac is all about having fun. Here are some fun times we've had lately. This first one was of us playing golf in the living room. Lately, Isaac LOVES playing with balls. We'll play catch, fetch, golf, baseball, and even bounce the balls off the kitchen cabinets or front door to watch them bounce right back to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFqfXRlyyI/AAAAAAAABNc/jHa7pRZtn5E/s1600-h/HPIM6036.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310142522702809890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFqfXRlyyI/AAAAAAAABNc/jHa7pRZtn5E/s400/HPIM6036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Isaac and daddy tightening the screws on the bottom of our kitchen chair. Isaac was really focused and intrigued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFqe0XkJPI/AAAAAAAABNU/X9NHGj-_HL8/s1600-h/HPIM6042.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310142513332626674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFqe0XkJPI/AAAAAAAABNU/X9NHGj-_HL8/s400/HPIM6042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Telling me "hi" while running around in his diaper. Such a cute little body...I just wanna squeeze him and kiss him!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFptVYvJ_I/AAAAAAAABNM/W6A3T6BmBko/s1600-h/HPIM6044.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310141663202453490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFptVYvJ_I/AAAAAAAABNM/W6A3T6BmBko/s400/HPIM6044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; "Cheese!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFptGkdXSI/AAAAAAAABNE/6NDUDp4_10g/s1600-h/HPIM6050.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310141659225087266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFptGkdXSI/AAAAAAAABNE/6NDUDp4_10g/s400/HPIM6050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; My two favorite boys, playing with a deck of cards while I made dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFps3Vi43I/AAAAAAAABM8/BTSu767X86Y/s1600-h/HPIM6129.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310141655136002930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFps3Vi43I/AAAAAAAABM8/BTSu767X86Y/s400/HPIM6129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Mixing up all the cards, screaming like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFpsV4ufCI/AAAAAAAABM0/2Djj3CU9py8/s1600-h/HPIM6134.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310141646156758050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFpsV4ufCI/AAAAAAAABM0/2Djj3CU9py8/s400/HPIM6134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; "Hmmm, just 5 more to get rid of before I've got uno"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFpsLFO8bI/AAAAAAAABMs/w8oqUcYOVLo/s1600-h/HPIM6137.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310141643256426930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFpsLFO8bI/AAAAAAAABMs/w8oqUcYOVLo/s400/HPIM6137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-2894126398855296281?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/2894126398855296281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=2894126398855296281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2894126398855296281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2894126398855296281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/03/fun-around-house.html' title='Fun around the house'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SbFqfXRlyyI/AAAAAAAABNc/jHa7pRZtn5E/s72-c/HPIM6036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-8778285604728173324</id><published>2009-03-01T17:04:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T17:14:34.992-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Hey peeps. It was time for our fridge to be stocked with some yummy cupcakes again, so these are what I came up with. The wrapping around the bottoms are scrapbook paper, and they're topped with chocolate shavings. The shavings were supposed to be curly, but I couldn't quite figure out how to do it right. Oh well, they still turned out cute and yummy. Enjoy the pictures while we enjoy the snacking...ha ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SasUu5VR8ZI/AAAAAAAABMM/_vBp50txu68/s1600-h/HPIM6078+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308359381682876818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SasUu5VR8ZI/AAAAAAAABMM/_vBp50txu68/s400/HPIM6078+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SasUuX0k5iI/AAAAAAAABME/iWdUeiV4VEg/s1600-h/HPIM6074+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308359372687336994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SasUuX0k5iI/AAAAAAAABME/iWdUeiV4VEg/s400/HPIM6074+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-8778285604728173324?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/8778285604728173324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=8778285604728173324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8778285604728173324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8778285604728173324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/03/cupcakes.html' title='Cupcakes'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SasUu5VR8ZI/AAAAAAAABMM/_vBp50txu68/s72-c/HPIM6078+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-6155244357362979424</id><published>2009-02-23T09:28:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T08:49:51.550-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Week At Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Me and Chris had to drive home separately, since Chris could only stay for a few days before he had to work again. He was a nice husband and daddy, and let Isaac ride home with him in the truck. Here they are right before we got on the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLHv0OwBVI/AAAAAAAABL8/SnPn8S9UXS0/s1600-h/HPIM5802.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306022935284155730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLHv0OwBVI/AAAAAAAABL8/SnPn8S9UXS0/s400/HPIM5802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Our first night home was spent with some friends, playing a fun game of Quelf. Here's Isaac playing with his buddy Brock Wilson. They had such a blast together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLHu2xGPoI/AAAAAAAABL0/bSnUwMZxioA/s1600-h/HPIM5803.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306022918785220226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLHu2xGPoI/AAAAAAAABL0/bSnUwMZxioA/s400/HPIM5803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; During our game of Quelf, I had to ask my foot for permission to speak anytime I spoke a sentence longer than 3 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLHuZh6URI/AAAAAAAABLs/KYFCLQ1ZFCQ/s1600-h/HPIM5816.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306022910936895762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLHuZh6URI/AAAAAAAABLs/KYFCLQ1ZFCQ/s400/HPIM5816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Another Quelf moment: Chris and Sarah Clark had to stand in the crane pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLHuAyRNmI/AAAAAAAABLk/NT1wccPStiA/s1600-h/HPIM5818.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306022904294618722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLHuAyRNmI/AAAAAAAABLk/NT1wccPStiA/s400/HPIM5818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; I made the cake for Chris' mom and step-dad's birthday party. She LOVES Disney, so I made a mickey mouse cake. Everything except for the wording was painted onto the (homemade) marshmallow fondant with food coloring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLGX0KyIcI/AAAAAAAABLc/renVlYfz4GQ/s1600-h/HPIM5833.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306021423439028674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLGX0KyIcI/AAAAAAAABLc/renVlYfz4GQ/s400/HPIM5833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; One of Isaac's favorite things to do this week was play with the push poppers at his Grandma and Grandpa Whaley's house. He'd say "Ready, set, go!" and then him and my dad would push them back and forth real crazily. A couple of times Audrey joined in by dropping her sippy cup, like dropping a hockey puck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLGX0FmSjI/AAAAAAAABLU/Oc9pG52B2Dg/s1600-h/HPIM5858.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306021423417281074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLGX0FmSjI/AAAAAAAABLU/Oc9pG52B2Dg/s400/HPIM5858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;At his Mamaw and Papaw Kinions house, I thought I'd be funny and wrap him up in a blanket. He loved it and thought he was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLGXXA8A5I/AAAAAAAABLM/wyE4EcOZD-I/s1600-h/HPIM5865.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306021415613105042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLGXXA8A5I/AAAAAAAABLM/wyE4EcOZD-I/s400/HPIM5865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Playing with his Pawpaw Owens. Randy always plays with him on the floor everytime we go over there. Isaac sure loves his grandpas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLGW0VIt7I/AAAAAAAABLE/_w1ui1YoVXM/s1600-h/HPIM5869.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306021406302582706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLGW0VIt7I/AAAAAAAABLE/_w1ui1YoVXM/s400/HPIM5869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Back at Mamaw and Papaw Kinion's house; Our friend Taylor and her two kids, Kobe and Paige, came over for an evening visit. Isaac had a great time having some playmates to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLGWA1iNnI/AAAAAAAABK8/udFFSImdQUM/s1600-h/HPIM5872.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306021392479827570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLGWA1iNnI/AAAAAAAABK8/udFFSImdQUM/s400/HPIM5872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Here's cousin Audrey putting Isaac's shoes on, all by herself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLEJpTiYcI/AAAAAAAABK0/Mlp72uoBqjI/s1600-h/HPIM5888.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306018980981531074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLEJpTiYcI/AAAAAAAABK0/Mlp72uoBqjI/s400/HPIM5888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; We met Mawmaw Owens and Aunt Mo for lunch at R.T. Weilers on Main Street in St. Charles. As you can see, Isaac REALLY enjoyed his fettucine alfredo! He even took a few bites from Aunt Mo's hamburger!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306018980822180866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLEJoti5AI/AAAAAAAABKs/J2X5emZn80A/s400/HPIM5910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Being a cute little cowboy at Mawmaw and Pawpaw Owens house. Yee-haw, ridem' cowboy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLEJe-13gI/AAAAAAAABKk/UEOmAEM1Y6U/s1600-h/HPIM5934.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306018978210373122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLEJe-13gI/AAAAAAAABKk/UEOmAEM1Y6U/s400/HPIM5934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Me, Isaac and his Grandma Whaley went to visit my Grandma Heberling for an afternoon. Here's Isaac being a funny boy. He had a pretty good time over there though. All of her light switches were within his arms reach, so all afternoon the lights were off and on, off and on, off and on, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLEJLKACNI/AAAAAAAABKc/33edcUgTqlY/s1600-h/HPIM5959.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306018972888467666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLEJLKACNI/AAAAAAAABKc/33edcUgTqlY/s400/HPIM5959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; I didn't make these, my sister Kate did, but I thought I'd share them with everyone. They're cupcakes with marshmallow flowers on top; she made them for Lucy Netzer's 1st birthday party. Aren't they cute?! I thought she did a wonderful job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLEI3bciuI/AAAAAAAABKU/dyOt1JX4twU/s1600-h/HPIM5960.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306018967592930018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLEI3bciuI/AAAAAAAABKU/dyOt1JX4twU/s400/HPIM5960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Playing with some balloons that Grandma Whaley blew up for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLCaY0HOkI/AAAAAAAABKI/dTddDw_Zguo/s1600-h/HPIM5974.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306017069589281346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLCaY0HOkI/AAAAAAAABKI/dTddDw_Zguo/s400/HPIM5974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Eating some eggs for breakfast at Grandma and Grandpa Whaley's house. The only way he'd eat his eggs would be sitting at this little table, watching his Elmo Dvd. He LOVES Elmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLCaCSgFXI/AAAAAAAABJ8/sO3VA-dL61A/s1600-h/HPIM5986.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306017063542723954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLCaCSgFXI/AAAAAAAABJ8/sO3VA-dL61A/s400/HPIM5986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Back home in Tolono, IL; Me, Chris and Isaac went grocery shopping on Sunday. Here's Isaac helping us put groceries away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLCaMMHW2I/AAAAAAAABJw/R9iPfYJXUkw/s1600-h/HPIM5993.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306017066200292194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLCaMMHW2I/AAAAAAAABJw/R9iPfYJXUkw/s400/HPIM5993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Sitting on the couch, watching his Elmo dvd, again, for the millionth time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLCZi-SBCI/AAAAAAAABJo/nn1s5SaBZuU/s1600-h/HPIM5997.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306017055136416802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLCZi-SBCI/AAAAAAAABJo/nn1s5SaBZuU/s400/HPIM5997.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt; Lately Isaac has been trying to dress and undress himself. He somehow managed to get his arm out of his shirt. He just kept on playing like it was normal. Silly boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLCYFadjqI/AAAAAAAABJg/fujZNFyOjA4/s1600-h/HPIM6017.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306017030021680802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLCYFadjqI/AAAAAAAABJg/fujZNFyOjA4/s400/HPIM6017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-6155244357362979424?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/6155244357362979424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=6155244357362979424' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/6155244357362979424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/6155244357362979424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/02/our-week-at-home.html' title='Our Week At Home'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SaLHv0OwBVI/AAAAAAAABL8/SnPn8S9UXS0/s72-c/HPIM5802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-8761202375340553907</id><published>2009-02-11T14:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:12:53.453-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With love in the air, reminding me of the people who are most dear to me, it was only appropriate to make a Valentine's cake. Besides, Chris was begging me to bake another cake. :) It turned out pretty simple, but with Jean &amp;amp; Johnny's party this weekend, I need some time to make the perfect birthday cake for them.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301640183496719266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZM1qFhCO6I/AAAAAAAABJI/CtKMPwXXMxI/s400/HPIM5761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301640180011778466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZM1p4iKQaI/AAAAAAAABJA/ACGGsyy6uFo/s400/HPIM5763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-8761202375340553907?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/8761202375340553907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=8761202375340553907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8761202375340553907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8761202375340553907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/02/with-love-in-air-reminding-me-of-people.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Cake'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZM1qFhCO6I/AAAAAAAABJI/CtKMPwXXMxI/s72-c/HPIM5761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-5178673240370668383</id><published>2009-02-09T09:47:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:13:17.194-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Look"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Isaac does this new thing with eyes, when he's playing around. I'm calling it "The Look". This first picture doesn't really show the true "look", but it's still cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBRO86UWZI/AAAAAAAABIY/zRFC5OHTIIo/s1600-h/look+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300826078725822866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBRO86UWZI/AAAAAAAABIY/zRFC5OHTIIo/s400/look+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; Here it is...."The Look". He likes to look out of the corner of his eyes, trying to avoid looking at you. It's much cuter in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBROquy_zI/AAAAAAAABIQ/DZP_lA0vKlE/s1600-h/look+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300826073845661490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBROquy_zI/AAAAAAAABIQ/DZP_lA0vKlE/s400/look+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Here it is again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBRMFqPY8I/AAAAAAAABII/-1isDQKi8mI/s1600-h/look+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300826029534700482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBRMFqPY8I/AAAAAAAABII/-1isDQKi8mI/s400/look+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; And again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBRMFRO6RI/AAAAAAAABIA/y-sYQVZZp08/s1600-h/look+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300826029429811474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBRMFRO6RI/AAAAAAAABIA/y-sYQVZZp08/s400/look+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-5178673240370668383?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/5178673240370668383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=5178673240370668383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5178673240370668383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5178673240370668383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/02/look.html' title='&quot;The Look&quot;'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBRO86UWZI/AAAAAAAABIY/zRFC5OHTIIo/s72-c/look+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-7243052273376744468</id><published>2009-02-09T09:39:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:13:33.482-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wearing mommy's stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Wearing my hairclip. I have no clue how he put it in his hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBPInjTKuI/AAAAAAAABH4/mXLj1SgetGc/s1600-h/hairclip.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300823770889661154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBPInjTKuI/AAAAAAAABH4/mXLj1SgetGc/s400/hairclip.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; Wearing my sweatshirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBPIs8mfsI/AAAAAAAABHw/A8h_FCX_Guk/s1600-h/sweatshirt+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300823772337962690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBPIs8mfsI/AAAAAAAABHw/A8h_FCX_Guk/s400/sweatshirt+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; My sweatshirt became a sweatskirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBPIJbSVGI/AAAAAAAABHo/9-jGzi-PDqQ/s1600-h/sweatshirt+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300823762802988130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBPIJbSVGI/AAAAAAAABHo/9-jGzi-PDqQ/s400/sweatshirt+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-7243052273376744468?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/7243052273376744468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=7243052273376744468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/7243052273376744468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/7243052273376744468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/02/wearing-mommys-stuff.html' title='Wearing mommy&apos;s stuff'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBPInjTKuI/AAAAAAAABH4/mXLj1SgetGc/s72-c/hairclip.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-5476267270641790005</id><published>2009-02-09T09:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:13:49.172-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamaw came to visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Isaac's Mamaw came to visit us Friday and Saturday, so here's a few pictures of our fun time we had with her. The hotel she stayed in had an indoor pool, so we went for swim on Friday afternoon. Here's Isaac chillin' before we got in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBLDQzfrxI/AAAAAAAABHg/qolMwqeQabk/s1600-h/jean+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300819280837717778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBLDQzfrxI/AAAAAAAABHg/qolMwqeQabk/s400/jean+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; Me and Isaac having fun with some of his toys; he had a blast in the pool. There was a girl who came in, wearing a snorkel mask and flippers, swimming around, splashing her feet. Isaac was amazed watching her, and started kicking his feet just like she was! So, we turned him on his belly, walked around with him, and let him splash his feet like he was really swimming; he LOVED it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBLDaA5OjI/AAAAAAAABHY/3OBHD8PvgHg/s1600-h/jean+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300819283309836850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBLDaA5OjI/AAAAAAAABHY/3OBHD8PvgHg/s400/jean+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; Back in the hotel room, playing with the mirror. The shirt he's wearing is new; he's discovered that he LOVES Elmo. I even bought him an Elmo DVD about potty time; it's gotta be the goofiest, weirdest, most uncomfortable DVD I've ever seen. But.....I'm getting used to watching it, since we've watched it about 3 times now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBLDOz9q1I/AAAAAAAABHQ/BM_rmEvlECU/s1600-h/jean+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300819280302811986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBLDOz9q1I/AAAAAAAABHQ/BM_rmEvlECU/s400/jean+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; We went up to the mall on Saturday, and Mamaw bought Isaac this really cute outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBLC6YIkoI/AAAAAAAABHI/jfGwos4Kokc/s1600-h/jean+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300819274817376898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBLC6YIkoI/AAAAAAAABHI/jfGwos4Kokc/s400/jean+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; Mamaw and Isaac wrapping up his baby in a blanket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBLChipknI/AAAAAAAABHA/sZD4vGlo3XU/s1600-h/jean+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300819268150596210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBLChipknI/AAAAAAAABHA/sZD4vGlo3XU/s400/jean+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-5476267270641790005?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/5476267270641790005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=5476267270641790005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5476267270641790005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5476267270641790005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/02/mamaw-came-to-visit.html' title='Mamaw came to visit'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SZBLDQzfrxI/AAAAAAAABHg/qolMwqeQabk/s72-c/jean+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-8290703446369592191</id><published>2009-02-02T11:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T11:51:45.684-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Silly Sleeping Cutie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;This was in the nursery at church; he pulled all the toys out of the cubby hole, and climbed right up in there. You can see that it was a couple feet off the ground. This boy constantly amazes me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SYcwpOBz03I/AAAAAAAABG4/Who2xaQpbIo/s1600-h/HPIM5680.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298256971323134834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SYcwpOBz03I/AAAAAAAABG4/Who2xaQpbIo/s400/HPIM5680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; This was this morning, around 11. His nap time is usually at 11:30, but he decided to take it early. It started out as him laying completely still on the blanket, watching cartoons. I could tell he was getting tired, but I didn't expect him to actually fall asleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SYcwo-xUEmI/AAAAAAAABGw/IRhux8bxtW0/s1600-h/HPIM5683.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298256967227413090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SYcwo-xUEmI/AAAAAAAABGw/IRhux8bxtW0/s400/HPIM5683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; My little Sleeping Cutie, with a snot bubble in his left nostril...can't get any cuter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SYcwou9OMSI/AAAAAAAABGo/3b49YvM_b2E/s1600-h/HPIM5692.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298256962982392098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SYcwou9OMSI/AAAAAAAABGo/3b49YvM_b2E/s400/HPIM5692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-8290703446369592191?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/8290703446369592191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=8290703446369592191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8290703446369592191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8290703446369592191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/02/our-silly-sleeping-cutie.html' title='Our Silly Sleeping Cutie'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SYcwpOBz03I/AAAAAAAABG4/Who2xaQpbIo/s72-c/HPIM5680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-5967510872270596217</id><published>2009-01-30T21:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:31:50.585-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweetness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Our sweet little boy has been sick for almost a week, with yucky stuff like diarrhea, but he's slowly starting to get better. Here are some cute pictures from recently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Covering his babies with a blanket for night-night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SYPHAx-01AI/AAAAAAAABGg/8t049_RaAZM/s1600-h/HPIM5644.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297296402948609026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SYPHAx-01AI/AAAAAAAABGg/8t049_RaAZM/s400/HPIM5644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Sunday morning before church. Isn't our little boy handsome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SYPHAnh4IkI/AAAAAAAABGY/OMM_s_QjSyM/s1600-h/HPIM5652.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297296400142836290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SYPHAnh4IkI/AAAAAAAABGY/OMM_s_QjSyM/s400/HPIM5652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; I see you Isaac!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SYPHAhSwXEI/AAAAAAAABGQ/zXYLrDG34k4/s1600-h/HPIM5668.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297296398468799554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SYPHAhSwXEI/AAAAAAAABGQ/zXYLrDG34k4/s400/HPIM5668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Playing peek-a-boo from around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SYPHAUc2aqI/AAAAAAAABGI/mYPS70e9daw/s1600-h/HPIM5674.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297296395021478562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SYPHAUc2aqI/AAAAAAAABGI/mYPS70e9daw/s400/HPIM5674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Not feeling too well, so he played with his toys while laying down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SYPHAK8n62I/AAAAAAAABGA/8td25SsHQJc/s1600-h/HPIM5677.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297296392470391650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SYPHAK8n62I/AAAAAAAABGA/8td25SsHQJc/s400/HPIM5677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-5967510872270596217?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/5967510872270596217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=5967510872270596217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5967510872270596217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5967510872270596217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/01/sweetness.html' title='Sweetness'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SYPHAx-01AI/AAAAAAAABGg/8t049_RaAZM/s72-c/HPIM5644.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-1622840971810711005</id><published>2009-01-23T11:33:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T12:19:14.072-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random cuteness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Riding around on his little 4 wheeler he got for Christmas from Mamaw and Papaw Kinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXoBZw03o8I/AAAAAAAABF4/Ks-Z1KyoPIM/s1600-h/HPIM5617.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294545854042448834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXoBZw03o8I/AAAAAAAABF4/Ks-Z1KyoPIM/s400/HPIM5617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Playing with his little activity cube he got from aunt Mo. He plays with it almost ALL the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXoA_JQfD3I/AAAAAAAABFw/QqSL6aozTyA/s1600-h/HPIM5619.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294545396744261490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXoA_JQfD3I/AAAAAAAABFw/QqSL6aozTyA/s400/HPIM5619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; This is my new favorite picture of my two favorite boys! Isaac is trying to pull his ears out like daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXoA-w9VyLI/AAAAAAAABFo/v87UG5xouIA/s1600-h/HPIM5622.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294545390221510834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXoA-w9VyLI/AAAAAAAABFo/v87UG5xouIA/s400/HPIM5622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Eating and holding a banana by himself, for the first time. I usually hold the banana myself and let him take his own bites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXoA-kuk1HI/AAAAAAAABFg/Thvgj2PRQZA/s1600-h/HPIM5623.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294545386938356850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXoA-kuk1HI/AAAAAAAABFg/Thvgj2PRQZA/s400/HPIM5623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; So cute. Once he got down to the unpeeled part, he just kept nibbling, so I had to show him how to peel the banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXoA-Uur5eI/AAAAAAAABFY/HRChkEuSdDM/s1600-h/HPIM5626.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294545382643852770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXoA-Uur5eI/AAAAAAAABFY/HRChkEuSdDM/s400/HPIM5626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; My mom came up for a surprise 2 day visit, and she bought Isaac some of these sweet tart suckers from the candy shop at the mall. He'd never had one before, but he LOVED it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXoA-PUYQ6I/AAAAAAAABFQ/ev35FVZWKXg/s1600-h/HPIM5629.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294545381191336866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXoA-PUYQ6I/AAAAAAAABFQ/ev35FVZWKXg/s400/HPIM5629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-1622840971810711005?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/1622840971810711005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=1622840971810711005' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/1622840971810711005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/1622840971810711005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-cuteness.html' title='Random cuteness'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXoBZw03o8I/AAAAAAAABF4/Ks-Z1KyoPIM/s72-c/HPIM5617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-1511376174543241274</id><published>2009-01-19T08:39:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T09:02:37.433-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Goofy Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Dragging a 5 lb. bag of potatoes around the house, while holding his baby glow worm. I couldn't believe he was strong enough to drag the potates around, PLUS he's able to lift the bag up in the air. He's so strong! He's also grown really attached to the glow worm. He calls it his "Baby", likes to pat it's back and say "night night", and give it kisses. He's such a sweet little boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXSTM84x--I/AAAAAAAABEA/WRvDSQVKNG0/s1600-h/HPIM5543.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293017312779172834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXSTM84x--I/AAAAAAAABEA/WRvDSQVKNG0/s400/HPIM5543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Playing some Guitar Hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXSTMuaZvII/AAAAAAAABD4/ql492NSeHDY/s1600-h/HPIM5568.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293017308893658242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXSTMuaZvII/AAAAAAAABD4/ql492NSeHDY/s400/HPIM5568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; We finally took him out in the snow on Sunday afternoon, since it's warmed up a bit. We've had snow for about 4 days now, so it's about time we got to go out there and enjoy it! And since Chris had the day off, we got to enjoy the time outside as a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXSSfE1HUnI/AAAAAAAABDw/wEwhMJ08-tI/s1600-h/HPIM5590.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293016524637295218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXSSfE1HUnI/AAAAAAAABDw/wEwhMJ08-tI/s400/HPIM5590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; He found the snow shovel and decided to clear a little path for himself. He's such a big helper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXSSewuSwMI/AAAAAAAABDo/TCol_f2vcK8/s1600-h/HPIM5593.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293016519239975106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXSSewuSwMI/AAAAAAAABDo/TCol_f2vcK8/s400/HPIM5593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Awwwww....my 2 favorite boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXSSev3CAPI/AAAAAAAABDg/DFG3woftbCQ/s1600-h/HPIM5598.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293016519008190706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXSSev3CAPI/AAAAAAAABDg/DFG3woftbCQ/s400/HPIM5598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Me and my little "sugar pie".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXSSeUoOk_I/AAAAAAAABDY/Oho53wXn9do/s1600-h/HPIM5601.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293016511698342898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXSSeUoOk_I/AAAAAAAABDY/Oho53wXn9do/s400/HPIM5601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; I thought this was a cute picture, with his nose and cheeks all rosy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXSSeMa_NlI/AAAAAAAABDQ/prwXmEgUAEM/s1600-h/HPIM5607.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293016509495326290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXSSeMa_NlI/AAAAAAAABDQ/prwXmEgUAEM/s400/HPIM5607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-1511376174543241274?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/1511376174543241274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=1511376174543241274' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/1511376174543241274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/1511376174543241274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/01/goofy-moments.html' title='Goofy Moments'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXSTM84x--I/AAAAAAAABEA/WRvDSQVKNG0/s72-c/HPIM5543.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-2387507245637453308</id><published>2009-01-18T23:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T23:44:50.895-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner at Chilis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Saturday night we went out to Chilis for dinner. Mmmmmm. Isaac did pretty well, considering he's 1 1/2, and has lots of energy, and doesn't like to sit still for any long length of time. Thankfully, we had lots of things to keep him entertained, and it was a very enjoyable dinner. He had fun with the crayons before we started eating, and liked putting the crayons in and out of the cup more than he liked coloring with them. That's our Isaac!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXQReJIVvHI/AAAAAAAABDI/M0cygDe7nE0/s1600-h/HPIM5572.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292874671611821170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXQReJIVvHI/AAAAAAAABDI/M0cygDe7nE0/s400/HPIM5572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; He got tired of sitting in the highchair, so Chris moved him into the booth between him and the window. It gave Isaac some leg room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXQRd1awqQI/AAAAAAAABDA/hnqQfS240pU/s1600-h/HPIM5579.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292874666320374018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXQRd1awqQI/AAAAAAAABDA/hnqQfS240pU/s400/HPIM5579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Sipping his chocolate milk. This was the first time I'd seen him drink from a straw, so it was kind of exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXQRdRgQ4FI/AAAAAAAABC4/jmVkwJUmdaA/s1600-h/HPIM5583.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292874656679780434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXQRdRgQ4FI/AAAAAAAABC4/jmVkwJUmdaA/s400/HPIM5583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Isaac got a bit restless, and got fascinated with coloring on the pictures hanging on the wall. Don't worry, Chris was able to smear the crayon marks off with his finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXQRdEAGatI/AAAAAAAABCw/ZI9cVL4E5s4/s1600-h/HPIM5585.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292874653055216338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXQRdEAGatI/AAAAAAAABCw/ZI9cVL4E5s4/s400/HPIM5585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; All in all, it was a nice dinner. Although we ordered a kids cheese pizza for Isaac, he resorted to eating french fries instead, and didn't want anything else. We feed our son so healthily!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-2387507245637453308?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/2387507245637453308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=2387507245637453308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2387507245637453308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2387507245637453308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/01/dinner-at-chilis.html' title='Dinner at Chilis'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SXQReJIVvHI/AAAAAAAABDI/M0cygDe7nE0/s72-c/HPIM5572.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-6153042195238748307</id><published>2009-01-15T12:44:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T13:24:32.385-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Before, during &amp; after our visit with Kate and Audrey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;These first 2 pics are pre-Kate &amp;amp; Audrey's visit with us. Chris had a day off of work early last week, so the 3 of us went to the indoor church playground that me and Isaac go to every once in a while. Isaac has finally discovered the fascination of drinking from a water fountain, and LOVES it. I have a feeling we'll be frequently visiting the water fountains from now on....yay for me.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291596610346705394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SW-HFL5gYfI/AAAAAAAABCo/sneukY0ut6U/s400/HPIM5500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Chris and Isaac playing in the lego box together. Isaac LOVES building with legos, and is really good at it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SW-HE17MzPI/AAAAAAAABCg/3Yd4l1zdPlg/s1600-h/HPIM5511.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291596604448230642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SW-HE17MzPI/AAAAAAAABCg/3Yd4l1zdPlg/s400/HPIM5511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; So the first day Kate and Audrey were here, we all made a trip up to Walmart. We thought it'd be fun for the kids to sit next to each other in one of these weirdly large shopping carts. Even though the kids were content, me and Kate found the shopping cart itself to be uncomfortable for the kids to sit in (since the seats were about half the size of their booties, forcing the kids to be on the verge of sliding off, if it weren't for the harnessed seat belts), and it was difficult for us to maneuver around the store (since the shopping cart was about as long as school bus). We had a good laugh though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SW-HEr-0F5I/AAAAAAAABCY/7Xo93ViJw30/s1600-h/HPIM5515.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291596601779034002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SW-HEr-0F5I/AAAAAAAABCY/7Xo93ViJw30/s400/HPIM5515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Breakfast the next morning, watching cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SW-HEWedZSI/AAAAAAAABCQ/lPckqg2lzeU/s1600-h/HPIM5518.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291596596006184226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SW-HEWedZSI/AAAAAAAABCQ/lPckqg2lzeU/s400/HPIM5518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Me and Kate took the kids to the indoor church playground, since Kate and Audrey had never been there either. This was one of the rare moments that Isaac and Audrey were playing with eachother at the playground. They pretty much went their own ways, exploring different things. Audrey spent most of her time by the slide, and Isaac spent most of his time going in and out of the gates, surrounding the play area. The gates are his favorite thing to play with, every single time we go there. Does that surprise anyone??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SW-FuwQebmI/AAAAAAAABCI/9gfxWHEaIlw/s1600-h/HPIM5531.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291595125458103906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SW-FuwQebmI/AAAAAAAABCI/9gfxWHEaIlw/s400/HPIM5531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Playing with some of his toy kitchen utensils. He was pretending to feed Audrey, and she kept biting down on the spatula, trying her hardest to not let go. Funny enough, as soon as Isaac would finally manage to yank it out of her mouth, he'd put it right back in. Whatever son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SW-Fugn3IFI/AAAAAAAABCA/NWmpL9VNHyk/s1600-h/HPIM5533.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291595121261224018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SW-Fugn3IFI/AAAAAAAABCA/NWmpL9VNHyk/s400/HPIM5533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Towards the end of their visit, Audrey and Isaac were getting real tired of sharing toys and sharing space. It's funny &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to look at this picture and laugh, but at the time, it wasn't so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SW-Fuf6KmpI/AAAAAAAABB4/ZRCIpNfHubE/s1600-h/HPIM5534.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291595121069562514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SW-Fuf6KmpI/AAAAAAAABB4/ZRCIpNfHubE/s400/HPIM5534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; We all went to the mall the last night they were here, and while we were waiting for Kate and Audrey to come out of the bathroom, Chris showed Isaac how to toss some coins into the water fountain. I thought this was a cute picture of the 2 of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SW-Ft-Lav_I/AAAAAAAABBw/TwrRkfJZOow/s1600-h/HPIM5540.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291595112015118322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SW-Ft-Lav_I/AAAAAAAABBw/TwrRkfJZOow/s400/HPIM5540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Back to normal life, with just the 3 of us, Chris and Isaac were having fun playing video games. Chris bought himself an Xbox 360 with his Christmas money; does that really surprise anyone?? I didn't think so. Boys will be boys, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SW-FtDgWWLI/AAAAAAAABBo/YUObUCDtFYc/s1600-h/HPIM5541.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291595096265218226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SW-FtDgWWLI/AAAAAAAABBo/YUObUCDtFYc/s400/HPIM5541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-6153042195238748307?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/6153042195238748307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=6153042195238748307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/6153042195238748307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/6153042195238748307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/01/before-during-after-our-visit-with-kate.html' title='Before, during &amp; after our visit with Kate and Audrey'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SW-HFL5gYfI/AAAAAAAABCo/sneukY0ut6U/s72-c/HPIM5500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-3520992740494450289</id><published>2009-01-03T12:37:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T13:08:19.457-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Christmas this year was wonderful, and we were very blessed to be with family and receive a lot of nice gifts. Thank you to all. Since I've got a lot of pictures to share, I'll make my comments brief. This first pic is at Mamaw and Papaw Kinion's house, Christmas Eve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-0JSOmhpI/AAAAAAAABBg/5x8Cd0lUPjI/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287142559161157266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-0JSOmhpI/AAAAAAAABBg/5x8Cd0lUPjI/s400/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; A cute pic with Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-0JB_6CjI/AAAAAAAABBY/ja-1ODy24Bc/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287142554804554290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-0JB_6CjI/AAAAAAAABBY/ja-1ODy24Bc/s400/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Another cute pic with Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-0I8jLSNI/AAAAAAAABBQ/IL7dt7_q5AU/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287142553341872338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-0I8jLSNI/AAAAAAAABBQ/IL7dt7_q5AU/s400/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; This is my absolute favorite Christmas picture this year. I just happened to get a quick shot of Isaac having a good time before opening presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-0IvdurHI/AAAAAAAABBI/EgOVhksu224/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287142549829364850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-0IvdurHI/AAAAAAAABBI/EgOVhksu224/s400/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Enjoying one of his new toys from Mamaw and Papaw Kinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-z309uZ5I/AAAAAAAABBA/GycRF0HbqLU/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287142259247966098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-z309uZ5I/AAAAAAAABBA/GycRF0HbqLU/s400/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Playing a game of 'Would You Rather' at my aunt JoEllens house on Christmas afternoon. From left to right, aunt JoEllen, uncle Kent, cousin James, grandma Heberling, my mom, sister Emily, and my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-z3kTGnuI/AAAAAAAABA4/rFyuflrVOos/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287142254774230754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-z3kTGnuI/AAAAAAAABA4/rFyuflrVOos/s400/6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; My mom had to drink from her tea cup like a cat, playing 'Would you rather'. She'd be so embarassed to see this picture of her on the internet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-z3MZ6yAI/AAAAAAAABAw/71nXavQ9EpE/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287142248360364034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-z3MZ6yAI/AAAAAAAABAw/71nXavQ9EpE/s400/7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Family picture at my parents house Christmas evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-z24K75SI/AAAAAAAABAo/kj1fQ10oJGQ/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287142242928813346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-z24K75SI/AAAAAAAABAo/kj1fQ10oJGQ/s400/8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Isaac eating a Christmas cookie, sitting next to his cousin Audrey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-z2PBWLAI/AAAAAAAABAg/Nt5ae2YkxoM/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287142231882738690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-z2PBWLAI/AAAAAAAABAg/Nt5ae2YkxoM/s400/9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Audrey trying to sit on Isaac's lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zo_6r9JI/AAAAAAAABAY/8bDwfMwEARU/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287142004489974930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zo_6r9JI/AAAAAAAABAY/8bDwfMwEARU/s400/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Isaac and Audrey enjoying their new jingle bell sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zoSgAAQI/AAAAAAAABAQ/K09xfgbLLqU/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287141992298447106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zoSgAAQI/AAAAAAAABAQ/K09xfgbLLqU/s400/11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Playing Galaga on Mamaw and Papaw Kinion's arcade machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zoNJhhHI/AAAAAAAABAI/0TjaxIguYeE/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287141990861997170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zoNJhhHI/AAAAAAAABAI/0TjaxIguYeE/s400/12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; The Owens men at Mawmaw and Pawpaw Owens' house, for Christmas. From the left to right, Ian Owens, Randy (Bud) Owens Jr, Papa Owens, Randy Owens Sr, Chris Owens, and Isaac Owens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zoHb1m7I/AAAAAAAABAA/tISDH5lFcnU/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287141989328198578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zoHb1m7I/AAAAAAAABAA/tISDH5lFcnU/s400/13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Chris' sister Melissa had to drink from a cup upside down, while playing our new game "Quelf". It's so much fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zn9IX9lI/AAAAAAAAA_4/eEDhK_Seny4/s1600-h/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287141986562209362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zn9IX9lI/AAAAAAAAA_4/eEDhK_Seny4/s400/14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; While playing Quelf, Chris had to yoddle and put his finger up his nose while playing his turn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zZLdQpGI/AAAAAAAAA_w/fVd44WEi7qM/s1600-h/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287141732709868642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zZLdQpGI/AAAAAAAAA_w/fVd44WEi7qM/s400/15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; For the entire game, Chris had to wear a homemade snorkle, and our sister in law Karey had to wear that goofy winter hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zYuzsC-I/AAAAAAAAA_o/UWjMrCLKofA/s1600-h/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287141725019311074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zYuzsC-I/AAAAAAAAA_o/UWjMrCLKofA/s400/16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Isaac and Audrey having a diaper party before putting pj's on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zYTvPaEI/AAAAAAAAA_g/VI2HQvnXY6w/s1600-h/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287141717752899650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zYTvPaEI/AAAAAAAAA_g/VI2HQvnXY6w/s400/17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Me, Isaac, Kate, Audrey, my dad, and my grandma Whaley all went to the Mills mall, and we rode on the carousel. Isaac didn't want to sit on the horses, so I held him the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zYOpylcI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/mCitpIaucTc/s1600-h/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287141716387861954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zYOpylcI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/mCitpIaucTc/s400/18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Me and my sister Kate made these cupcakes for a new years eve party. They're a bit on the 'fourth of july' look, but they were festive looking, and yummy too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zXaToc5I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/PV-n9fh8Zc0/s1600-h/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287141702336279442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-zXaToc5I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/PV-n9fh8Zc0/s400/19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-3520992740494450289?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/3520992740494450289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=3520992740494450289' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/3520992740494450289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/3520992740494450289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-08.html' title='Christmas 08'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SV-0JSOmhpI/AAAAAAAABBg/5x8Cd0lUPjI/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-5577220925231528162</id><published>2008-12-20T09:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T10:01:42.648-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Big boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Isaac is slowly learning how to color with crayons. So far he hasn't quite gotten the hang of it, but he loves to put the crayons back in the box. Go figure! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SU0V8-w2eTI/AAAAAAAAA-o/1ZyZ7l4QW3g/s1600-h/HPIM5220.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281902075359689010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SU0V8-w2eTI/AAAAAAAAA-o/1ZyZ7l4QW3g/s400/HPIM5220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; He was concentrating so hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SU0V8vDckAI/AAAAAAAAA-g/aHfZ8vpSI5o/s1600-h/HPIM5224.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281902071142715394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SU0V8vDckAI/AAAAAAAAA-g/aHfZ8vpSI5o/s400/HPIM5224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; My goofy boys sitting at Isaac's table together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SU0V8drr5hI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/HmTYvtASoBc/s1600-h/HPIM5250.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281902066479654418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SU0V8drr5hI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/HmTYvtASoBc/s400/HPIM5250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Zoning out while watching his TV shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SU0V8FLaRDI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/oZnzpcKPCQ0/s1600-h/HPIM5256.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281902059901830194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SU0V8FLaRDI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/oZnzpcKPCQ0/s400/HPIM5256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Hammering the wall. Tap tap tap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SU0V734gKRI/AAAAAAAAA-I/vuWTS_IxOL4/s1600-h/HPIM5266.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281902056332863762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SU0V734gKRI/AAAAAAAAA-I/vuWTS_IxOL4/s400/HPIM5266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-5577220925231528162?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/5577220925231528162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=5577220925231528162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5577220925231528162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5577220925231528162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/12/big-boy.html' title='Big boy'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SU0V8-w2eTI/AAAAAAAAA-o/1ZyZ7l4QW3g/s72-c/HPIM5220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-4393755886293704855</id><published>2008-12-18T23:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T23:22:31.227-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Daisy Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;I didn't attend my final cake class that was scheduled for tonight (Thursday), due to Isaac not feeling well. He's been getting his molars in, and the poor guy has been soooo miserable!!! Even though I didn't go to class, I still did the work that I would've done, had I gone. We were supposed to choose a cake design from our course book, and create our 'Grand Finale' cake, using all the techniques we learned. Without my teacher to guide me, I had to follow the directions in the book and figure it out on my own. The only part of the cake that I didn't learn how to do in class were the flowers. That was covered in Tuesday night's class, which I missed as well, due to the icy roads and Isaac not feeling well. This first picture is what my kitchen table looked like with all my stuff spread across it. It's pretty close to what my table area in class looked like too. The unpleasant part of the process is cleanup! You can see my course book and the design I chose to do, in the bottom right of the picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SUsrj97noTI/AAAAAAAAA9w/4KUCE7HAS6o/s1600-h/HPIM5275.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281362884942078258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SUsrj97noTI/AAAAAAAAA9w/4KUCE7HAS6o/s400/HPIM5275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; This is what my cake looked like before I added all the decorations. At this point I had only covered the cake and the cake plate with yellow fondant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SUsrjgTVxsI/AAAAAAAAA9o/EUrcrb_DRgk/s1600-h/HPIM5280.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281362876988507842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SUsrjgTVxsI/AAAAAAAAA9o/EUrcrb_DRgk/s400/HPIM5280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tah-dah!!!! It looks too good to eat, which is fine, cause it's chocolate cake, and neither me nor Chris like chocolate cake. We still have half of the cake from last week in the fridge! (the one I previously posted pictures of ). It was a lot of fun to make. I only wish my teacher could've seen it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SUsrjI9vZbI/AAAAAAAAA9g/vHWEFUFZmMM/s1600-h/HPIM5288.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281362870723896754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SUsrjI9vZbI/AAAAAAAAA9g/vHWEFUFZmMM/s400/HPIM5288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; A close-up angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SUsri3lVWQI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/CVNMIgZ3xao/s1600-h/HPIM5294.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281362866058123522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SUsri3lVWQI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/CVNMIgZ3xao/s400/HPIM5294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-4393755886293704855?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/4393755886293704855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=4393755886293704855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4393755886293704855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4393755886293704855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/12/daisy-cake.html' title='Daisy Cake'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SUsrj97noTI/AAAAAAAAA9w/4KUCE7HAS6o/s72-c/HPIM5275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-4707499889171931975</id><published>2008-12-12T08:52:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T11:16:21.031-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Toys and Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Yesterday Isaac decided to toss all of his toys out of his toy box, and then climbed in. Usually he just gets in &amp;amp; sits on top of the toys (it always looks so uncomfortable).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SUJ7B6PAgxI/AAAAAAAAA8w/ytxYgkPD3n8/s1600-h/HPIM5203.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278916985973932818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SUJ7B6PAgxI/AAAAAAAAA8w/ytxYgkPD3n8/s400/HPIM5203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SUJ7Bzask7I/AAAAAAAAA8o/Hf34JrbMezE/s1600-h/HPIM5197.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278916984143909810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SUJ7Bzask7I/AAAAAAAAA8o/Hf34JrbMezE/s400/HPIM5197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Last night was the second session of my Fondant &amp;amp; Gumpaste Cake Decorating class. I baked a cake at home, brought it to class, and decorated it with Fondant and Gumpaste. Since it's a 'Sample Cake', you'll notice it has a bunch of random decorations that don't match. This first picture shows a ribbon border and twirly swags.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278916988459910754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SUJ7CDfthmI/AAAAAAAAA84/_uloOCqT0iU/s400/HPIM5205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This picture features 2 bandanas.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278916992053834738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SUJ7CQ4kc_I/AAAAAAAAA9A/0romY2aC6Fo/s400/HPIM5207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This picture features a large drape with a swirly pattern.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278916996616183026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SUJ7Ch4UXPI/AAAAAAAAA9I/pSTKoUX-_lM/s400/HPIM5210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The whole cake...ta dah! Next week at my final class, I'll have to choose a professional design from my course book and decorate a cake, using the techniques I've learned.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278918811761516994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SUJ8sL0sIcI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/4iDCILFFSbQ/s400/HPIM5213.JPG" border="0" /&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/3941758695008745344-4707499889171931975?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/4707499889171931975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=4707499889171931975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4707499889171931975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4707499889171931975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/12/toys-and-cake.html' title='Toys and Cake'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SUJ7B6PAgxI/AAAAAAAAA8w/ytxYgkPD3n8/s72-c/HPIM5203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-8669195820100513550</id><published>2008-12-08T10:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T11:03:18.284-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac's early Christmas present</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;I know what most of you are thinking....why did we give Isaac his Christmas present already?? Well, I just couldn't wait! I've been wanting to get him a little table and chairs for a couple months now, so I was a bit excited for him to have it. We set everything up last night, so it was up and ready for him to use this morning. He loves it!! He's been eating his little cheezits all morning, and unfortunately, he's learned he can climb on top of the table! He's done it twice already. He's such a little explorer.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277464834084638994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ST1STi47ERI/AAAAAAAAA1w/WeiLEYBZKSs/s400/HPIM5182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277464843598293394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ST1SUGVJ6ZI/AAAAAAAAA14/bSfWTxQ_mao/s400/HPIM5184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ST1SUfHt1jI/AAAAAAAAA2A/8Q5yXtB-JKw/s1600-h/HPIM5191.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277464850252813874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ST1SUfHt1jI/AAAAAAAAA2A/8Q5yXtB-JKw/s400/HPIM5191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&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/3941758695008745344-8669195820100513550?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/8669195820100513550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=8669195820100513550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8669195820100513550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8669195820100513550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/12/isaacs-early-christmas-present.html' title='Isaac&apos;s early Christmas present'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/ST1STi47ERI/AAAAAAAAA1w/WeiLEYBZKSs/s72-c/HPIM5182.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-8231815992231805381</id><published>2008-12-04T13:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T14:00:12.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Last week Isaac ate some spaghettio things, and he got sooooo messy! I had to give him a bath afterwards. To prove how messy he was, the bathtub had an orange ring when I drained the water. Yuck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STgzUcNzuDI/AAAAAAAAA1o/vmd9xQj2oV0/s1600-h/HPIM5051.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276023389729044530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STgzUcNzuDI/AAAAAAAAA1o/vmd9xQj2oV0/s400/HPIM5051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; He was so slimy that he couldn't even hold onto his sippy cup. It kept slipping from his hands. His sippy cup was slimy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STgzTnXjzlI/AAAAAAAAA1g/j1ik-8KFF1g/s1600-h/HPIM5057.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276023375542865490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STgzTnXjzlI/AAAAAAAAA1g/j1ik-8KFF1g/s400/HPIM5057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; My mom gave him and Audrey matching manger scenes as an early Christmas gift. The people and the manger are all soft. He especially likes the baby Jesus that he's holding. He even knows how to say "Jesus". It's so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STgzTAHQXLI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/AvlMlR7Q2RI/s1600-h/HPIM5125.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276023365005499570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STgzTAHQXLI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/AvlMlR7Q2RI/s400/HPIM5125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Here he is being silly on the couch, holding the baby Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STgzR5fYO5I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/bcWQW8f-IQ8/s1600-h/HPIM5133.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276023346047761298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STgzR5fYO5I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/bcWQW8f-IQ8/s400/HPIM5133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Just like everything else, he held baby Jesus up to his ear and starting talking like it was a phone. Even hot dogs are a phone to him!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STgxsEP15dI/AAAAAAAAA1I/6954YK-dZUw/s1600-h/HPIM5135.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276021596588729810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STgxsEP15dI/AAAAAAAAA1I/6954YK-dZUw/s400/HPIM5135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; This was him being fussy this morning, when he was getting tired and ready for his nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STgxrlobG4I/AAAAAAAAA1A/KNT2CDRj8MU/s1600-h/HPIM5145.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276021588370332546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STgxrlobG4I/AAAAAAAAA1A/KNT2CDRj8MU/s400/HPIM5145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Yesterday I attempted to teach him how to draw with crayons. All the big zig zag marks are from me and him together, and all the little scribbles are him. He doesn't quite get the concept, but he'll catch on soon enough. He mostly tapped the crayons on the paper, or took two crayons, one in each hand, and beat them on the paper like drums!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STgxrcaJAXI/AAAAAAAAA04/gs_Fpy1x4wM/s1600-h/HPIM5150.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276021585894506866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STgxrcaJAXI/AAAAAAAAA04/gs_Fpy1x4wM/s400/HPIM5150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; He's fascinated with his sunglasses for some reason. I'm trying to teach him to say "Dude" when he's got them on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STgxrGJ4OxI/AAAAAAAAA0w/FqzyvI34BMI/s1600-h/HPIM5156.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276021579920718610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STgxrGJ4OxI/AAAAAAAAA0w/FqzyvI34BMI/s400/HPIM5156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-8231815992231805381?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/8231815992231805381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=8231815992231805381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8231815992231805381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8231815992231805381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/12/last-week-isaac-ate-some-spaghettio.html' title=''/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STgzUcNzuDI/AAAAAAAAA1o/vmd9xQj2oV0/s72-c/HPIM5051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-4969869826013257792</id><published>2008-11-30T12:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T13:00:26.424-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the First Snowfall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Well, it snowed here overnight. What a wonderful surprise!! I love how beautiful a fresh white blanket of snow looks. I decided to bundle me and Isaac up, and go outside for some winterland fun. He didn't have as much fun as I had hoped he would, but I think it's mainly because he didn't know what to do with it. If we had a sled, it would've been a lot more fun. Oh well. Here's some of the best pictures I could get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STLhivnAZhI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/wfkhEFbIPtg/s1600-h/HPIM5087.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274526100616144402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STLhivnAZhI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/wfkhEFbIPtg/s400/HPIM5087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Uh oh. Fussy Isaac alert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STLhiUj1oNI/AAAAAAAAA0I/CFK2qNOqK54/s1600-h/HPIM5089.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274526093355098322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STLhiUj1oNI/AAAAAAAAA0I/CFK2qNOqK54/s400/HPIM5089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; I'm not sure if he was trying to eat the snow or pull his gloves off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STLhhx7LafI/AAAAAAAAA0A/vJlDszo_KPI/s1600-h/HPIM5094.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274526084057754098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STLhhx7LafI/AAAAAAAAA0A/vJlDszo_KPI/s400/HPIM5094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; I had to work hard at getting him to smile for this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STLhhiEV6uI/AAAAAAAAAz4/qMrafQzNe4E/s1600-h/HPIM5109+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274526079801223906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STLhhiEV6uI/AAAAAAAAAz4/qMrafQzNe4E/s400/HPIM5109+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-4969869826013257792?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/4969869826013257792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=4969869826013257792' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4969869826013257792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4969869826013257792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-snowfall.html' title='the First Snowfall'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/STLhivnAZhI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/wfkhEFbIPtg/s72-c/HPIM5087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-537283487979719129</id><published>2008-11-23T11:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T11:51:21.482-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Isaac's fake cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSmXc275W-I/AAAAAAAAAzw/yogWo-L89d0/s1600-h/HPIM4979.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271911360852745186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSmXc275W-I/AAAAAAAAAzw/yogWo-L89d0/s320/HPIM4979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; A really cute close-up. This might be one of my new favorite pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSmXcesY1tI/AAAAAAAAAzo/cH1-_6WQa0w/s1600-h/HPIM4981.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271911354345248466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSmXcesY1tI/AAAAAAAAAzo/cH1-_6WQa0w/s320/HPIM4981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Laughing and having a fun time on the couch in his pj's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSmXbnW3uHI/AAAAAAAAAzg/WUDrTULURfE/s1600-h/HPIM4993.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271911339491047538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSmXbnW3uHI/AAAAAAAAAzg/WUDrTULURfE/s320/HPIM4993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Zoning while eating breakfast and watching his morning cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSmXbD76mwI/AAAAAAAAAzY/F7T3aELVuVw/s1600-h/HPIM4996.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271911329982749442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSmXbD76mwI/AAAAAAAAAzY/F7T3aELVuVw/s320/HPIM4996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-537283487979719129?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/537283487979719129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=537283487979719129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/537283487979719129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/537283487979719129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/11/isaacs-fake-cry.html' title=''/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSmXc275W-I/AAAAAAAAAzw/yogWo-L89d0/s72-c/HPIM4979.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-5753117860231371503</id><published>2008-11-22T16:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T17:01:42.387-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Footprint Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;I made these cute little pink footprint cupcakes for my friend Danice's baby shower today. I used buttercream icing to ice the cupcakes, and fondant for the footprints. I can't take full credit for them though; Chris helped me cut out most of the many many many little toes. Thanks dear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSiOxXaYeNI/AAAAAAAAAyw/zbEfGkr__pE/s1600-h/HPIM5005+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271620342586570962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSiOxXaYeNI/AAAAAAAAAyw/zbEfGkr__pE/s400/HPIM5005+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-5753117860231371503?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/5753117860231371503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=5753117860231371503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5753117860231371503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/5753117860231371503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/11/baby-footprint-cupcakes.html' title='Baby Footprint Cupcakes'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSiOxXaYeNI/AAAAAAAAAyw/zbEfGkr__pE/s72-c/HPIM5005+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-4325461504085398944</id><published>2008-11-21T08:19:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T09:11:22.018-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Underwater pictures from cruise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; These pics are from our excursion on the island of St. Thomas, called a "helmet dive". For 30 minutes, we walked on the ocean floor wearing only our swimsuits and a helmet. It was AWESOME! To keep us from floating up, the helmets weighed around 75 lbs, but we barely felt the weight while underwater. To keep a fresh supply of air inside our helmets, an air compressed hose was connected to the tops of our helmets. In this first picture, you're seeing Chris climb down the ladder into the water. After we were shoulder deep, this woman put the helmets over our heads, creating a bubble of trapped air in the helmet (like turning a cup upside down and putting it in a pool of water).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271118007370121826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbF5m52AmI/AAAAAAAAAww/HlfT0OXeQ3E/s200/400192-R1-052-24A_025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The two of us. I don't know why Chris' nose looks so squished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbKTmcscKI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/a9EYuxAb5U0/s1600-h/400191-R1-012-4A_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271122851970969762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbKTmcscKI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/a9EYuxAb5U0/s200/400191-R1-012-4A_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; The front of our group, following our tour guide (on the far right).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271120713022243842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbIXGPlBAI/AAAAAAAAAxw/03z1l_7XRwo/s200/400191-R1-042-19A_017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Our group's scruba diver, collecting some sea creatures, like this sea urchin, for us to hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbKTR5xtKI/AAAAAAAAAyI/wJAN1iKOdXk/s1600-h/400191-R1-016-6A_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271122846455805090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbKTR5xtKI/AAAAAAAAAyI/wJAN1iKOdXk/s200/400191-R1-016-6A_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Me holding some sort of star fish thingy.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271120717328209954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbIXWSM2CI/AAAAAAAAAx4/NT1WSLmyV9c/s200/400191-R1-034-15A_013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Me...."cheese!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbKTJPf-UI/AAAAAAAAAyA/cIVfFVlVRNU/s1600-h/400191-R1-020-8A_006.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271122844130998594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbKTJPf-UI/AAAAAAAAAyA/cIVfFVlVRNU/s200/400191-R1-020-8A_006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Chris..."cheese".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbIXH4MpKI/AAAAAAAAAxo/6k65Cup1dII/s1600-h/400192-R1-010-3A_005.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271120713461048482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbIXH4MpKI/AAAAAAAAAxo/6k65Cup1dII/s200/400192-R1-010-3A_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Some coral and sea life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbIW97MnPI/AAAAAAAAAxg/uh2bHv5uMls/s1600-h/400192-R1-012-4A_006.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271120710789274866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbIW97MnPI/AAAAAAAAAxg/uh2bHv5uMls/s200/400192-R1-012-4A_006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Our group's scuba diver carrying a bag of fish food, to attract the fish to swim around us.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271118024106577218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbF6lQIDUI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/9zapja7pS4I/s200/400192-R1-032-14A_016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;What big eyes those fish have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbIWnLcE1I/AAAAAAAAAxY/VhszIXasMWY/s1600-h/400192-R1-030-13A_015.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271120704683381586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbIWnLcE1I/AAAAAAAAAxY/VhszIXasMWY/s200/400192-R1-030-13A_015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Some more coral and sea life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbF6YUavhI/AAAAAAAAAxI/hj2KeJYKSLE/s1600-h/400192-R1-042-19A_021.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271118020634918418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbF6YUavhI/AAAAAAAAAxI/hj2KeJYKSLE/s200/400192-R1-042-19A_021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; More fishy fishys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbF6KJNQiI/AAAAAAAAAxA/9MU0ufNkkPc/s1600-h/400192-R1-046-21A_023.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271118016829800994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbF6KJNQiI/AAAAAAAAAxA/9MU0ufNkkPc/s200/400192-R1-046-21A_023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Me climbing up the ladder to get out; it's all over (sigh)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271122855540176162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbKTzvqNSI/AAAAAAAAAyY/GMT6dwmDv7o/s200/400191-R1-048-22A_020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-4325461504085398944?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/4325461504085398944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=4325461504085398944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4325461504085398944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4325461504085398944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/11/underwater-pictures-from-cruise.html' title='Underwater pictures from cruise'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSbF5m52AmI/AAAAAAAAAww/HlfT0OXeQ3E/s72-c/400192-R1-052-24A_025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-2064799163513502876</id><published>2008-11-19T08:11:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:32:23.544-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My "Sugar Pie"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Rubbing his tired little eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQiEXbjBtI/AAAAAAAAAwo/tO2G-JVM-MA/s1600-h/HPIM4891.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270374922334701266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQiEXbjBtI/AAAAAAAAAwo/tO2G-JVM-MA/s320/HPIM4891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Grabbing hold of my finger, walking me around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQhsapFxyI/AAAAAAAAAwg/05MFqVSt7RI/s1600-h/HPIM4894.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270374510879950626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQhsapFxyI/AAAAAAAAAwg/05MFqVSt7RI/s320/HPIM4894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Helping us fold laundry...sort of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQhsK4qqiI/AAAAAAAAAwY/teu6LR7pBTM/s1600-h/HPIM4911.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270374506650315298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQhsK4qqiI/AAAAAAAAAwY/teu6LR7pBTM/s320/HPIM4911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Walking us around the house again, with a tupperware lid in his mouth. We don't pretend to understand him and his weird ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQhr7Npl-I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/V2Xm-Lj9V64/s1600-h/HPIM4913.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270374502443358178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQhr7Npl-I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/V2Xm-Lj9V64/s320/HPIM4913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; "Oooooooh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQhrpMFXAI/AAAAAAAAAwI/2vxI4z_47MI/s1600-h/HPIM4926.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270374497604951042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQhrpMFXAI/AAAAAAAAAwI/2vxI4z_47MI/s320/HPIM4926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Pulling off his hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQhrQjGOHI/AAAAAAAAAwA/LTU1eOnlkBw/s1600-h/HPIM4935.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270374490990590066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQhrQjGOHI/AAAAAAAAAwA/LTU1eOnlkBw/s320/HPIM4935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; He put his hat back on, all by himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQgPHz3_GI/AAAAAAAAAv4/x_d6hYa9y9E/s1600-h/HPIM4944.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270372908097076322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQgPHz3_GI/AAAAAAAAAv4/x_d6hYa9y9E/s320/HPIM4944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Sitting in a big-boy chair, with such a cute little smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQgOf2f5_I/AAAAAAAAAvw/ZRC-Vl-e8qw/s1600-h/HPIM4951.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270372897370662898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQgOf2f5_I/AAAAAAAAAvw/ZRC-Vl-e8qw/s320/HPIM4951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Playing with Daddy's hat, putting it on and off of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQgOB8lHVI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Xe6coc-TMrk/s1600-h/HPIM4958.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270372889343106386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQgOB8lHVI/AAAAAAAAAvo/Xe6coc-TMrk/s320/HPIM4958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;"Hi!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQgN9PsKdI/AAAAAAAAAvg/IRPDKvAYPhs/s1600-h/HPIM4960.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270372888081082834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQgN9PsKdI/AAAAAAAAAvg/IRPDKvAYPhs/s320/HPIM4960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to turn on the tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQgNtRyXiI/AAAAAAAAAvY/chLhdjQ_iX8/s1600-h/HPIM4964.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270372883794910754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQgNtRyXiI/AAAAAAAAAvY/chLhdjQ_iX8/s320/HPIM4964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-2064799163513502876?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/2064799163513502876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=2064799163513502876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2064799163513502876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/2064799163513502876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-sugar-pie.html' title='My &quot;Sugar Pie&quot;'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SSQiEXbjBtI/AAAAAAAAAwo/tO2G-JVM-MA/s72-c/HPIM4891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-4743474807307126067</id><published>2008-11-13T15:39:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:55:14.105-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Today and Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Hello friends and family! We're doing well here. I think I've finally adjusted to reality after our cruise we went on last week. I'm thankful to be home with Isaac again. He's the cutest little guy ever! Here he is this morning, playing with his activity cube.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRyfv_7qpqI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/w9pbmvZUPQU/s1600-h/HPIM4879.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268261311080998562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRyfv_7qpqI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/w9pbmvZUPQU/s320/HPIM4879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; He's getting real good at moving the little pieces around the long loops and twists. He's not only the cutest little guy ever, but the smartest too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRyfu0QAlnI/AAAAAAAAAvI/sErqboNSI_I/s1600-h/HPIM4868.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268261290765227634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRyfu0QAlnI/AAAAAAAAAvI/sErqboNSI_I/s320/HPIM4868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Tuesday night we took a trip up to Target to let Isaac run around. Chris had him standing in the cart at first, and Isaac tried to climb out!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRyfuSJ4VWI/AAAAAAAAAvA/56hjR53Wl-A/s1600-h/HPIM4846.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268261281612715362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRyfuSJ4VWI/AAAAAAAAAvA/56hjR53Wl-A/s320/HPIM4846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-4743474807307126067?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/4743474807307126067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=4743474807307126067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4743474807307126067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4743474807307126067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-and.html' title='Today and Tuesday'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRyfv_7qpqI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/w9pbmvZUPQU/s72-c/HPIM4879.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-7814508757821588671</id><published>2008-11-10T13:19:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:48:45.985-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Caribbean Cruise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Hey all! Me and Chris got back from our Caribbean cruise on Sunday, and wanted to share a few pics with everyone. Not to rub it in too much, but we had a GREAT time! Ha ha!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Here we are on the top deck of the ship, on the first day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijjq5XIJI/AAAAAAAAAuA/29TSLwgHBvY/s1600-h/HPIM4322.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267139597415424146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijjq5XIJI/AAAAAAAAAuA/29TSLwgHBvY/s320/HPIM4322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; We had a table to ourselves every night for dinner. For those of you who have never cruised before, you get to have a nice, elegant, sit-down dinner every night. The food is to die for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijjWXpwtI/AAAAAAAAAt4/SPpNhGEweR0/s1600-h/HPIM4333.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267139591905329874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijjWXpwtI/AAAAAAAAAt4/SPpNhGEweR0/s320/HPIM4333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up on the top deck, reading our books, lounging in the sun. This was on Monday, docked at our first port, Nassau, Bahamas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267139592671647618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijjZOW14I/AAAAAAAAAtw/WZigpyd82Kk/s320/HPIM4372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;As we were leaving Nassau, we passed by this beautiful lighthouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijjPIBA4I/AAAAAAAAAto/6uIUI7W87WA/s1600-h/HPIM4380.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267139589960696706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijjPIBA4I/AAAAAAAAAto/6uIUI7W87WA/s320/HPIM4380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; I ordered a special "surprise" cake that was brought to our dinner table, with the waiters singing to us. I forgot to take a picture before we cut into it, but it said "Happy Honeymoon". (We were calling this vacation our belated honeymoon, since we never took one.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijjE6Q7hI/AAAAAAAAAtg/Rgn1DfARpaA/s1600-h/HPIM4387.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267139587218664978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijjE6Q7hI/AAAAAAAAAtg/Rgn1DfARpaA/s320/HPIM4387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Every evening when the room stewards come to turn down our beds, they create these cute little towel animals. It's a different animal every night. This one is a bunny...maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijVEhsb3I/AAAAAAAAAtY/4fZ4a0n0ntg/s1600-h/HPIM4413.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267139346597441394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijVEhsb3I/AAAAAAAAAtY/4fZ4a0n0ntg/s320/HPIM4413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; The morning of our second port, St. Thomas. Our shore excursion on the island was a "Helmet Dive". It's a bit complicated to explain, but we basically walked along the ocean floor with nothing but our swimsuits and a helmet on. It was SOOOOO cool to have all the fish swim around us, and our guide even let us hold a few sea creatures in our hands. I don't have any pictures of the Helmet Dive for you, since we had to use our underwater cameras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijUz5JZ3I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/YAmDiD1hvQM/s1600-h/HPIM4422.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267139342132406130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijUz5JZ3I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/YAmDiD1hvQM/s320/HPIM4422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Just a pretty picture I took prior to doing our Helmet Dive. We had to take a bus to a little place called Coral World Park on the island of St. Thomas, to do our Helmet Dive. This picture was taken at Coral World, which was like a super dee duper mini version of Sea World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijU5w3mYI/AAAAAAAAAtI/rzW1SRp4rxc/s1600-h/HPIM4450.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267139343708297602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijU5w3mYI/AAAAAAAAAtI/rzW1SRp4rxc/s320/HPIM4450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; A pretty picture I took after doing our Helmet Dive, at Coral World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijUskvthI/AAAAAAAAAtA/qnlnNvzHTfY/s1600-h/HPIM4463.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267139340167788050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijUskvthI/AAAAAAAAAtA/qnlnNvzHTfY/s320/HPIM4463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Touching a star fish in a little pond at Coral World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijUkdZXdI/AAAAAAAAAs4/LNsvo9SMIdY/s1600-h/HPIM4516.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267139337989479890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijUkdZXdI/AAAAAAAAAs4/LNsvo9SMIdY/s320/HPIM4516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; There were TONS of Iguanas walking and sitting about the ground at Coral World. We really had to watch our feet as we were walking around, cause we could've easily stepped on one. I don't want to know what would've happened if we stepped on one....I think they have sharp teeth and sharp toe nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijEQYgGCI/AAAAAAAAAsw/4hAqH77tmoI/s1600-h/HPIM4517.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267139057722333218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijEQYgGCI/AAAAAAAAAsw/4hAqH77tmoI/s320/HPIM4517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; On our way back to port from Coral World, our bus driver let us out at a scenic point on the island. You can see our cruise ship in the top left of the picture, along with another cruise ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijEIny_OI/AAAAAAAAAso/o4sU8ri2fZk/s1600-h/HPIM4527.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267139055639002338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijEIny_OI/AAAAAAAAAso/o4sU8ri2fZk/s320/HPIM4527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; At our third port, St. Marteen, we took a little trip over to the beach to swim in the ocean. We left a little message in the sand for Isaac!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijEPMcM4I/AAAAAAAAAsg/J9akG8NdecU/s1600-h/HPIM4629.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267139057403310978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijEPMcM4I/AAAAAAAAAsg/J9akG8NdecU/s320/HPIM4629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Swimming in the ocean at St. Marteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijD52uTtI/AAAAAAAAAsY/zkYn4lv6UvU/s1600-h/HPIM4635.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267139051675078354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijD52uTtI/AAAAAAAAAsY/zkYn4lv6UvU/s320/HPIM4635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; We spent a lot of down time reading our books, either on the top deck of the ship, or somewhere inside the ship. This is obviously when we were reading INSIDE the ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijDz6G37I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Uv-WL0m2l4E/s1600-h/HPIM4658.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267139050078658482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijDz6G37I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Uv-WL0m2l4E/s320/HPIM4658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; There were lots of games going on every day throughout the ship, and this was a game that entailed the guys shaking their booties at the ladies in the disco room. I don't think a single guy had a bit of rhythm in their bum....well, except for Chris, of course! Shake it dear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRii3LzfWUI/AAAAAAAAAsI/TtNvSTV9VT4/s1600-h/HPIM4669.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267138833155053890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRii3LzfWUI/AAAAAAAAAsI/TtNvSTV9VT4/s320/HPIM4669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; I'm in the center of the picture, with a red shirt on, dancing on the top deck. It was a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRii24ZdhuI/AAAAAAAAAsA/S7UkhDuty54/s1600-h/HPIM4674.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267138827945608930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRii24ZdhuI/AAAAAAAAAsA/S7UkhDuty54/s320/HPIM4674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; On the top deck at sunset. How romantic! Although, it was a bit windy, judging by my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRii29lyyKI/AAAAAAAAAr4/mzpIIoLAAmg/s1600-h/HPIM4729.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267138829339510946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRii29lyyKI/AAAAAAAAAr4/mzpIIoLAAmg/s320/HPIM4729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; One of my absolute favorite parts of the cruise was the 24-hour self serve ice cream machine. We had an ice cream cone EVERY DAY, and I think twice a couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRii25XbLtI/AAAAAAAAArw/5ElEnBGQgpY/s1600-h/HPIM4816.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267138828205502162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRii25XbLtI/AAAAAAAAArw/5ElEnBGQgpY/s320/HPIM4816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; On the bus to go back to Miami airport. You can tell that we were really ready to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRii2fEIH8I/AAAAAAAAAro/GhOxvNXpR8s/s1600-h/HPIM4818.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267138821145239490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRii2fEIH8I/AAAAAAAAAro/GhOxvNXpR8s/s320/HPIM4818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-7814508757821588671?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/7814508757821588671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=7814508757821588671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/7814508757821588671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/7814508757821588671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-caribbean-cruise.html' title='Our Caribbean Cruise'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SRijjq5XIJI/AAAAAAAAAuA/29TSLwgHBvY/s72-c/HPIM4322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-4908867310976816449</id><published>2008-10-29T10:34:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:49:13.291-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Honey Baked Ham</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Isaac is so weird sometimes...Chris says he gets it from me. I like to call him our little "Honey Baked Ham", cause he's not only a ham, he's sweet too. Here he is being goofy at breakfast this morning. The first picture is my favorite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQiDfXtkXeI/AAAAAAAAAnY/fExetj8FxNY/s1600-h/HPIM4297.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262600739546750434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQiDfXtkXeI/AAAAAAAAAnY/fExetj8FxNY/s320/HPIM4297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQiDfaaM4KI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/vY-IiV7BP0o/s1600-h/HPIM4289.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262600740270825634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQiDfaaM4KI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/vY-IiV7BP0o/s320/HPIM4289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQiDfDxBPcI/AAAAAAAAAnI/y2G9MV8k8Cs/s1600-h/HPIM4287.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262600734192516546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQiDfDxBPcI/AAAAAAAAAnI/y2G9MV8k8Cs/s320/HPIM4287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-4908867310976816449?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/4908867310976816449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=4908867310976816449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4908867310976816449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4908867310976816449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/10/our-honey-baked-ham.html' title='Our Honey Baked Ham'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQiDfXtkXeI/AAAAAAAAAnY/fExetj8FxNY/s72-c/HPIM4297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-6894999221519099539</id><published>2008-10-27T08:55:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:49:28.774-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac's Adventure Through Target</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;My story begins on a cold, blustery night. I was being really fussy at home, so my mommy and daddy decided to leave the house and take a trip to mommy's favorite store, Target. As they were pushing me along in the shopping cart, I was getting squirmy, like a cute little squirmy wormy. Mommy and daddy said, "Let's let him walk around the store for a bit". So, they picked me up, set me down on the floor, and there was sweet FREEDOM! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261832644686722930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQXI6XYbN3I/AAAAAAAAAmw/tLdQ5EHc17Q/s320/HPIM4262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Running as fast as my little legs could, I made my way over to the fitness isle. I found an exercise mat like the one my mommy has.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261832649282647906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQXI6ogLd2I/AAAAAAAAAm4/sCTgxkdzN0M/s320/HPIM4269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then, I merrily made my way over to this really cool, blue snow sled. Mommy told me all about snow, and how much fun I'm gonna have playing in it. Then, Daddy said we live in the great white north now. I don't really know what that means, but I can't wait for the first snow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQXI60Qg_HI/AAAAAAAAAnA/71vfhqm8j2M/s1600-h/HPIM4270.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261832652438174834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQXI60Qg_HI/AAAAAAAAAnA/71vfhqm8j2M/s320/HPIM4270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;After dreaming of playing in the snow, I found some shiny silver shoes. I LOVE shoes! I always get so excited when Mommy and Daddy tell me it's time to put on my shoes. That means we're gonna go 'bye bye'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQXIrP9ePQI/AAAAAAAAAmo/9eXvKbMtnhI/s1600-h/HPIM4278.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261832384996588802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQXIrP9ePQI/AAAAAAAAAmo/9eXvKbMtnhI/s320/HPIM4278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; I then took off running as fast as I could through the mens clothing section. That's where big boys like my daddy shop for their clothes. I said, "Catch me if you can!". A lot of people were looking at me and laughing, with big giagantic smiles on their faces. They told my mommy and daddy that I was cute, but I already knew that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261832372264687266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQXIqgh81qI/AAAAAAAAAmY/AqcYQpVxLGA/s320/HPIM4276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ooooooooh, I then found lots of neatly folded clothes that I pulled off the shelf. I made a mess just like I do at home. It was a lot of fun!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQXIrEbVdaI/AAAAAAAAAmg/EsBOEIjiW4w/s1600-h/HPIM4277.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261832381900617122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQXIrEbVdaI/AAAAAAAAAmg/EsBOEIjiW4w/s320/HPIM4277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; The next thing I knew, mommy told daddy to put me in this big blue plastic tote. I usually like getting into boxes, but I was getting tired, and didn't really want to be in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQXIqQdu_vI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/P9lvx1P7oYg/s1600-h/HPIM4273.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261832367952035570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQXIqQdu_vI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/P9lvx1P7oYg/s320/HPIM4273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; One of the last isles I visited before heading home, was the toy isle, with a lot of bouncy balls in boxes. It wasn't very fun at all. I wondered, what's the point of a ball, if it's in a box?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQXIqCLn66I/AAAAAAAAAmI/rmHgVHmr9oQ/s1600-h/HPIM4271.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261832364117978018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQXIqCLn66I/AAAAAAAAAmI/rmHgVHmr9oQ/s320/HPIM4271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;By the end of our trip to Target, I was more than ready to go home and go night-night. I had the time of my life. Freedom was wonderful! The end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-6894999221519099539?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/6894999221519099539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=6894999221519099539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/6894999221519099539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/6894999221519099539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/10/isaacs-adventure-through-target.html' title='Isaac&apos;s Adventure Through Target'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQXI6XYbN3I/AAAAAAAAAmw/tLdQ5EHc17Q/s72-c/HPIM4262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-4920175036277754327</id><published>2008-10-26T13:50:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:49:46.677-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Isaac is becoming quite the explorer these days. He figured out that he can climb into his toy box to play with his toys. Getting out of his toybox is a little more difficult, but it doesn't stop him from getting into it again!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261538562721566242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQS9cisJziI/AAAAAAAAAlY/IHTaWQr6Fgs/s320/HPIM4229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is a small basket from the kitchen that I keep some more of his toys in. He dumped them all out and sat inside the basket. He fits in just right, but if he gets much bigger, I have a feeling he'll break it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQTCnpbnJMI/AAAAAAAAAmA/MDTQ83GbSIg/s1600-h/HPIM4227.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261544251067933890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQTCnpbnJMI/AAAAAAAAAmA/MDTQ83GbSIg/s320/HPIM4227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I bought Isaac a new winter hat, since it's getting so cold outside, and I intentionally bought a Sponge Bob hat, since Pawpaw Owens can't stand Sponge Bob. I can't wait for him to see this picture!! Ha ha!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261538577022183042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQS9dX9r5oI/AAAAAAAAAlg/xluDfqk3P-M/s320/HPIM4237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This was such a cute moment...I just had to take a picture. We had just gotten back from Walmart (again), and we let Isaac walk himself to the front door. He's such a big boy!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261538584924856690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQS9d1Z1IXI/AAAAAAAAAlo/dh67Xouf8pc/s320/HPIM4247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;We've found a new food item that Isaac likes. Canned macaroni in pasta sauce (I'm not sure of the exact name; it's next to Spaghettio's in the grocery isle). He LOVES it! The only downfall is the mess it creates!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261538590680248770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQS9eK2BccI/AAAAAAAAAlw/X3q4e7YeBdw/s320/HPIM4255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;These two pictures don't give justice to how messy he really got. It was all in his hair, on the sides of the highchair, all over his face and hands, on his clothes, and every little nook and cranny you could find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQS9e5iFBWI/AAAAAAAAAl4/yUTbZS2fH-Q/s1600-h/HPIM4261.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261538603213063522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQS9e5iFBWI/AAAAAAAAAl4/yUTbZS2fH-Q/s320/HPIM4261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&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/3941758695008745344-4920175036277754327?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/4920175036277754327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=4920175036277754327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4920175036277754327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4920175036277754327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/10/funny-boy.html' title='Funny Boy'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SQS9cisJziI/AAAAAAAAAlY/IHTaWQr6Fgs/s72-c/HPIM4229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-4715729839791357112</id><published>2008-10-22T08:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:50:13.617-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Isaac and Daddy putting his farm animal puzzle together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SP8xMWa4YAI/AAAAAAAAAlA/XBnGAFq4Ml0/s1600-h/HPIM4199.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259976978038546434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SP8xMWa4YAI/AAAAAAAAAlA/XBnGAFq4Ml0/s320/HPIM4199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Strikin' a pose with Daddy's socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SP8xM5GqGUI/AAAAAAAAAlI/6UL5cxdD-T0/s1600-h/HPIM4215.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259976987348965698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SP8xM5GqGUI/AAAAAAAAAlI/6UL5cxdD-T0/s320/HPIM4215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Chris brought this home yesterday. Everyone who had some sort of responsibility on the Saints Row 2 project, got this yummy box of cookies. Isn't that cool??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SP8xNXI_hDI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/gtbJuvJin9Y/s1600-h/HPIM4226.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259976995411821618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SP8xNXI_hDI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/gtbJuvJin9Y/s320/HPIM4226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-4715729839791357112?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/4715729839791357112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=4715729839791357112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4715729839791357112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4715729839791357112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/10/isaac-and-daddy-putting-his-farm-animal.html' title=''/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SP8xMWa4YAI/AAAAAAAAAlA/XBnGAFq4Ml0/s72-c/HPIM4199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-3343672433984444386</id><published>2008-10-20T13:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:50:31.571-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rose Fondant Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;For those of you who don't know, I'm trying to start a cake decorating business. Although I've not had any paying jobs yet, I've already got a name picked out, "Icing on the cake". I've got a link to my blog on the left side of this page. Right now I'm spending my time practicing, and I'm going to be enrolling in some classes at Micheals in December. Here's my most recent cake I made, with fondant and buttercream icing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPzL4axLk5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/YVIpKsJHP3w/s1600-h/HPIM4152.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259302634980610962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPzL4axLk5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/YVIpKsJHP3w/s320/HPIM4152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPzL447X4YI/AAAAAAAAAk4/YcGJeIfWajE/s1600-h/HPIM4155.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259302643076424066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPzL447X4YI/AAAAAAAAAk4/YcGJeIfWajE/s320/HPIM4155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3941758695008745344-3343672433984444386?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/3343672433984444386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=3343672433984444386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/3343672433984444386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/3343672433984444386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/10/rose-fondant-cake.html' title='Rose Fondant Cake'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPzL4axLk5I/AAAAAAAAAkw/YVIpKsJHP3w/s72-c/HPIM4152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-8749718318244627321</id><published>2008-10-16T10:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:50:50.009-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend with family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Helping me fold laundry, so we can pack for the weekend trip home.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257776885419180466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPdgOGurgbI/AAAAAAAAAjw/gKvwZUvw86s/s320/HPIM4087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Come back with Daddy's sock Isaac!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPdgNxrF87I/AAAAAAAAAjo/gOM2Bko-sok/s1600-h/HPIM4078.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257776879766991794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPdgNxrF87I/AAAAAAAAAjo/gOM2Bko-sok/s320/HPIM4078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Mamaw giving Isaac his first professional 5 minute haircut. She had to act quick, cause we all know how Isaac likes to be on the move!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPdgOUzc-FI/AAAAAAAAAj4/TUSpWAZ8zE4/s1600-h/HPIM4090.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257776889197295698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPdgOUzc-FI/AAAAAAAAAj4/TUSpWAZ8zE4/s320/HPIM4090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; He snacked on some cheezit's to stay distracted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPdgOoP7EhI/AAAAAAAAAkA/YrSaFgRI2x4/s1600-h/HPIM4092.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257776894416982546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPdgOoP7EhI/AAAAAAAAAkA/YrSaFgRI2x4/s320/HPIM4092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Sunday afternoon at Mawmaw and Pawpaw Owens' house. Since we'll be on the road, traveling back home on Halloween night, we let him run around in his Superman costume to get some cute pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPde630XXII/AAAAAAAAAjI/gQQN1NBPS6M/s1600-h/HPIM4102.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257775455487351938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPde630XXII/AAAAAAAAAjI/gQQN1NBPS6M/s320/HPIM4102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; I love this picture of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPde7MIblrI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/wj6aP5gK6j0/s1600-h/HPIM4121.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257775460940224178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPde7MIblrI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/wj6aP5gK6j0/s320/HPIM4121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Superman having a conversation with his Grandpa Whaley. I wonder what he was talking about??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPde7omITYI/AAAAAAAAAjY/6mdCoPEGg1I/s1600-h/HPIM4126.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257775468580982146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPde7omITYI/AAAAAAAAAjY/6mdCoPEGg1I/s320/HPIM4126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt; Having fun in the leaves with cousins Maggie and Ian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPde73fD50I/AAAAAAAAAjg/4thhjp84Rkg/s1600-h/HPIM4129.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257775472577865538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPde73fD50I/AAAAAAAAAjg/4thhjp84Rkg/s320/HPIM4129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&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/3941758695008745344-8749718318244627321?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/8749718318244627321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=8749718318244627321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8749718318244627321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/8749718318244627321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/10/weekend-with-family.html' title='Weekend with family'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SPdgOGurgbI/AAAAAAAAAjw/gKvwZUvw86s/s72-c/HPIM4087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-4499959004865179974</id><published>2008-10-08T11:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T15:21:20.572-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So many cute pics of Isaac!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Isaac has a set of toy keys, and was smart enough to try and unlock the door!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzcNS-DuFI/AAAAAAAAAiU/tlO3bskvHJg/s1600-h/HPIM3926.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254816986223065170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzcNS-DuFI/AAAAAAAAAiU/tlO3bskvHJg/s320/HPIM3926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Showing us his cute little belly button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzcNiEd7cI/AAAAAAAAAic/e6La4QtBIZE/s1600-h/HPIM3928.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254816990276480450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzcNiEd7cI/AAAAAAAAAic/e6La4QtBIZE/s320/HPIM3928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt; Playing Rock Band with Daddy...rock on Isaac!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzcNhRvmTI/AAAAAAAAAik/Br8Z1KsU7qY/s1600-h/HPIM3935.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254816990063728946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzcNhRvmTI/AAAAAAAAAik/Br8Z1KsU7qY/s320/HPIM3935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Eating mashed potatoes at Applebee's...mmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzcNtfqerI/AAAAAAAAAis/o7u2uzOLE38/s1600-h/HPIM3956.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254816993343339186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzcNtfqerI/AAAAAAAAAis/o7u2uzOLE38/s320/HPIM3956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt; Eating spaghetti-o's for the first time. He loved them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzcN6VmJsI/AAAAAAAAAi0/VEu4Obl_i5Y/s1600-h/HPIM4008.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254816996790773442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzcN6VmJsI/AAAAAAAAAi0/VEu4Obl_i5Y/s320/HPIM4008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt; I showed him how to eat them with a spoon, and he did pretty well, with my help of course. Most of the time they fell off his spoon before he got to his mouth, but now he always has to eat with a spoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzb1yNR2WI/AAAAAAAAAhs/ATKknC6EWIA/s1600-h/HPIM4021.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254816582291544418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzb1yNR2WI/AAAAAAAAAhs/ATKknC6EWIA/s320/HPIM4021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt; Being silly at Curtis Orchard pumpkin patch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzb16c-UGI/AAAAAAAAAh0/L4xzoZNI0ts/s1600-h/HPIM4022.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254816584504856674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzb16c-UGI/AAAAAAAAAh0/L4xzoZNI0ts/s320/HPIM4022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt; Cheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzb2UHgyrI/AAAAAAAAAh8/omxBhOXx4ts/s1600-h/HPIM4026.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254816591394163378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzb2UHgyrI/AAAAAAAAAh8/omxBhOXx4ts/s320/HPIM4026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt; Kissing his pumpkin that we picked out ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzb2uK3_rI/AAAAAAAAAiE/mueFgUP1H6k/s1600-h/HPIM4031.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254816598387588786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzb2uK3_rI/AAAAAAAAAiE/mueFgUP1H6k/s320/HPIM4031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt; In the wagon with all 3 of our pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzb2iK3TbI/AAAAAAAAAiM/7Hb5QfsvTAY/s1600-h/HPIM4036.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254816595166318002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzb2iK3TbI/AAAAAAAAAiM/7Hb5QfsvTAY/s320/HPIM4036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Of course, we had to get a family picture before we left the pumpkin patch. We had a lot of fun that day, and even video taped a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzbbFpBXkI/AAAAAAAAAhE/KqkKgb5sTHk/s1600-h/HPIM4037.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254816123651710530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzbbFpBXkI/AAAAAAAAAhE/KqkKgb5sTHk/s320/HPIM4037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt; At Tolono park. This was the first time we let Isaac crawl all by himself on a playground set, and slide down a slide all by himself. After he'd slide down the slide, he knew he had to walk all the way around to the stairs, and climb up to go back down the slide. He's so smart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzbbZVsxQI/AAAAAAAAAhM/cd_1jiAvObA/s1600-h/HPIM4044.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254816128939377922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzbbZVsxQI/AAAAAAAAAhM/cd_1jiAvObA/s320/HPIM4044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt; Sliding down all by himself. Weeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzbbRyCgHI/AAAAAAAAAhU/1i_kPjM4wkw/s1600-h/HPIM4047.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254816126910759026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzbbRyCgHI/AAAAAAAAAhU/1i_kPjM4wkw/s320/HPIM4047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt; Rocking back and forth on the choo-choo train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzbbbHD49I/AAAAAAAAAhc/QPdfKlTEpx4/s1600-h/HPIM4048.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254816129414849490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzbbbHD49I/AAAAAAAAAhc/QPdfKlTEpx4/s320/HPIM4048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Having a good time on the swing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzbbisd-2I/AAAAAAAAAhk/ZITtcDFLeN8/s1600-h/HPIM4055.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254816131450796898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzbbisd-2I/AAAAAAAAAhk/ZITtcDFLeN8/s320/HPIM4055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3941758695008745344-4499959004865179974?l=cjiowens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/feeds/4499959004865179974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3941758695008745344&amp;postID=4499959004865179974' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4499959004865179974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3941758695008745344/posts/default/4499959004865179974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjiowens.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-many-cute-pics-of-isaac.html' title='So many cute pics of Isaac!'/><author><name>Replay Games</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00158589230624126115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SOzcNS-DuFI/AAAAAAAAAiU/tlO3bskvHJg/s72-c/HPIM3926.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3941758695008745344.post-8734268357343413657</id><published>2008-09-23T14:39:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T19:10:16.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chris' Graduation &amp; Isaac's 1st Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;With a big smile on my face, I'm proud to announce to everyone that Chris graduated with his Bachelors degree from ITT on Thursday evening. We're all very proud of his accomplishment, and I know he's been looking forward to being done with school for a very long time. Not only did he graduate with an outstanding GPA, he also made Saludatorian in his degree program. Good job dear! I'm proud of you!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SNl6fDce1aI/AAAAAAAAAfw/zscza6tJhIA/s1600-h/grad1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249361514596324770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SNl6fDce1aI/AAAAAAAAAfw/zscza6tJhIA/s320/grad1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt; What an adorably big smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SNl6fpaXQMI/AAAAAAAAAf4/NLj94BFOQNo/s1600-h/grad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249361524787986626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SNl6fpaXQMI/AAAAAAAAAf4/NLj94BFOQNo/s320/grad2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt; I think he's got a few more years to go before he can wear that hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SNl6f3mnSkI/AAAAAAAAAgA/CqkIXFL_QU0/s1600-h/grad3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249361528597465666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SNl6f3mnSkI/AAAAAAAAAgA/CqkIXFL_QU0/s320/grad3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt; Family photo in the hall after the ceremony. You can see the gold medal around Chris' neck that he was awarded for being Saludatorian. He also wore a white cord around his neck for being an honor's student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SNl562_jXkI/AAAAAAAAAfI/K3tgLv66Ft4/s1600-h/grad4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249360892778470978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SNl562_jXkI/AAAAAAAAAfI/K3tgLv66Ft4/s320/grad4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt; The next morning at Mamaw and Papaw Kinion's house. Papaw made us a yummy breakfast of eggs, bacon and biscuts. Isaac loves to munch on biscuts!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249360901355724866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SNl57W8h4EI/AAAAAAAAAfY/FCUGmtmZSlg/s320/grad+bday+weekend+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He crawled into Woofy's doggie bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SNl57TY2HFI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Rpdzf-Dk_M4/s1600-h/grad+bday+weekend+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249360900400749650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2brQE/SNl57TY2HFI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Rpdzf-Dk_M4/s320/grad+bday+weekend+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt; Saturday at Pawpaw and Mawmaw Owens' house. Apparently he was having a great time...look at that cute face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fU5zc2
