<?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-8517062688956419086</id><updated>2012-02-12T14:10:55.997-05:00</updated><category term='Name'/><category term='Hospital'/><title type='text'>hello from corning</title><subtitle type='html'>regular dispatches on all things Finn and Tess</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>524</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-4304925738347601768</id><published>2012-02-04T13:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T13:13:29.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>T sings at lunch</title><content type='html'>Apologies that the quality isn't a bit better but I wanted to capture her songs and the only available camera was on my phone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0m0EFUof3OY?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-4304925738347601768?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/4304925738347601768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=4304925738347601768&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4304925738347601768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4304925738347601768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2012/02/t-sings-at-lunch.html' title='T sings at lunch'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/0m0EFUof3OY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-1067039839609219622</id><published>2012-01-31T13:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T13:56:24.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, so it&amp;#39;s 55 degrees ... Now what?&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jw3dJ96Kw5Q/Tyg5WffTFFI/AAAAAAAAF68/ZY70URhaNns/s1600/IMG_5411-784634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jw3dJ96Kw5Q/Tyg5WffTFFI/AAAAAAAAF68/ZY70URhaNns/s320/IMG_5411-784634.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703871986637411410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-1067039839609219622?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/1067039839609219622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=1067039839609219622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1067039839609219622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1067039839609219622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2012/01/ok-so-it-55-degrees.html' title=''/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jw3dJ96Kw5Q/Tyg5WffTFFI/AAAAAAAAF68/ZY70URhaNns/s72-c/IMG_5411-784634.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-1773354197114098936</id><published>2012-01-29T12:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T12:42:16.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Church or hockey tryouts?</title><content type='html'>Finn has entered the self-dressing phase. This morning he showed up downstairs in 3 long-sleeved shirts, shorts and striped socks. He looks like he's going to try out for the Sabres. At least he is interested in clothes. (we did negotiate a change of outfit by the way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tess's new thing is to put on a scarf and say "I have a meeting!" ... Not surprising after all of the meetings I had this week. She's sitting next to me wearing an improvised scarf made of cheesecloth.&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-AWpYz1nb15Q/TyWE99AGmgI/AAAAAAAAF6w/lugsUjW5BRs/s640/blogger-image-1214720073.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-AWpYz1nb15Q/TyWE99AGmgI/AAAAAAAAF6w/lugsUjW5BRs/s640/blogger-image-1214720073.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-1773354197114098936?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/1773354197114098936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=1773354197114098936&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1773354197114098936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1773354197114098936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2012/01/church-or-hockey-tryouts.html' title='Church or hockey tryouts?'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-AWpYz1nb15Q/TyWE99AGmgI/AAAAAAAAF6w/lugsUjW5BRs/s72-c/blogger-image-1214720073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-766450505239622107</id><published>2012-01-28T12:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T12:45:48.691-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink Piano</title><content type='html'>Aunt Judy, this one's for you!&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PTtM1gBEyPU/TyQ0TF-larI/AAAAAAAAF6o/G7KyXZMjyGk/s640/blogger-image--184794572.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PTtM1gBEyPU/TyQ0TF-larI/AAAAAAAAF6o/G7KyXZMjyGk/s640/blogger-image--184794572.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-766450505239622107?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/766450505239622107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=766450505239622107&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/766450505239622107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/766450505239622107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2012/01/pink-piano.html' title='Pink Piano'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PTtM1gBEyPU/TyQ0TF-larI/AAAAAAAAF6o/G7KyXZMjyGk/s72-c/blogger-image--184794572.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-1681120685414055905</id><published>2012-01-26T20:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T20:59:51.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>This is a photo I love of T and her friend Caroline. Love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to mention that Finn had an eye checkup this week as he has been squinting when he points on occasion. Worry not for he is fine and he was SUCH a trip during the checkup. He told the ophthalmologist that it's not nice to shine a flashlight in someone's eye, which cracked the nurse up. In any case the diagnosis is 20-20 vision and a growing boy who is figuring out how to focus.&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DwJs9i8Umag/TyIFFhkcWUI/AAAAAAAAF6g/RdKn_TobsTw/s640/blogger-image--1962583339.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DwJs9i8Umag/TyIFFhkcWUI/AAAAAAAAF6g/RdKn_TobsTw/s640/blogger-image--1962583339.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-1681120685414055905?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/1681120685414055905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=1681120685414055905&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1681120685414055905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1681120685414055905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2012/01/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DwJs9i8Umag/TyIFFhkcWUI/AAAAAAAAF6g/RdKn_TobsTw/s72-c/blogger-image--1962583339.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-4210032332308375690</id><published>2012-01-23T19:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T19:21:59.621-05:00</updated><title type='text'>pillow pet</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yGX7CDXZTcg/Tx33ATzHYnI/AAAAAAAAF6Y/nMVX7c7zHsg/s1600/DSC_1174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yGX7CDXZTcg/Tx33ATzHYnI/AAAAAAAAF6Y/nMVX7c7zHsg/s320/DSC_1174.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;With kitty cat pillow pet&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Because the prospect of muddling through our holiday photos remains too daunting a prospect for my feeble mind, here's another quick post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my friends mentioned a few days ago that our kids look "vintage" - which is about the most fitting description of them I've ever heard. To the point that when I look at Tess sometimes it's like looking at an old-fashioned postcard. She's still a really sweet little girl, if not a bit bossy ("sit DOWN!" etc.) Lately she's been picking up on anything she hears from her brother or the rest of us. I believe that little kids fall into one of two groups - early talkers or early walkers. F&amp;amp;T were both staunch members of the first camp, both speaking in complete sentences well before their 18-month checkups. Last night she woke up at 10 after being asleep for a few hours and when I walked in she was sitting up her crib, and said, "Hi, Mom." I picked her up and she said, "Rock a bye baby." So we rocked for a while and then she said, "Back to bed now." I laid her down, told her I loved her and she said, "I love you, Mom. Don't let the bed bugs bite." Verbatim. Now if I could only get her to keep saying &amp;nbsp; Mommy ... it's too soon for MOM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-4210032332308375690?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/4210032332308375690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=4210032332308375690&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4210032332308375690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4210032332308375690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2012/01/pillow-pet.html' title='pillow pet'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yGX7CDXZTcg/Tx33ATzHYnI/AAAAAAAAF6Y/nMVX7c7zHsg/s72-c/DSC_1174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-799762414657234650</id><published>2012-01-16T21:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T21:02:45.619-05:00</updated><title type='text'>budding artist</title><content type='html'>Finn loves art. Can't get enough of it. Luckily, on Wednesdays when I work a full day, Mimi picks him up and always has a fun project to do while she's here. Last week they did some watercolor painting which turned out beautifully. We have to get organized and get some of this art up on the walls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew took these photos last week. I love the concentration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H8hflupL9go/TxTV-YxSeII/AAAAAAAAF6E/_tw-RTeGq-Q/s1600/DSC_1254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H8hflupL9go/TxTV-YxSeII/AAAAAAAAF6E/_tw-RTeGq-Q/s320/DSC_1254.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1luhkRWIZ_I/TxTWB1HVBVI/AAAAAAAAF6M/Ne2HjxYHWUY/s1600/DSC_1262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1luhkRWIZ_I/TxTWB1HVBVI/AAAAAAAAF6M/Ne2HjxYHWUY/s320/DSC_1262.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-799762414657234650?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/799762414657234650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=799762414657234650&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/799762414657234650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/799762414657234650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2012/01/budding-artist.html' title='budding artist'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H8hflupL9go/TxTV-YxSeII/AAAAAAAAF6E/_tw-RTeGq-Q/s72-c/DSC_1254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-3099546263720894172</id><published>2012-01-13T10:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T18:54:12.108-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First snow day</title><content type='html'>We're getting a good little snowfall this morning but it's still warm enough to play outside so we bundled up and set out. Finn was already outside but Tess stopped for a quick pose. She insisted on wearing Finn's bofonda (sp?), the scarf his Spanish teacher gave for Christmas. Btw Tess lasted all of six minutes before coming back in.&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qNHUczfjbbU/TxBO926w6oI/AAAAAAAAF5w/uezPA8s8nYM/s640/blogger-image--2088409534.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qNHUczfjbbU/TxBO926w6oI/AAAAAAAAF5w/uezPA8s8nYM/s640/blogger-image--2088409534.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-3099546263720894172?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/3099546263720894172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=3099546263720894172&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3099546263720894172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3099546263720894172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-snow-day.html' title='First snow day'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qNHUczfjbbU/TxBO926w6oI/AAAAAAAAF5w/uezPA8s8nYM/s72-c/blogger-image--2088409534.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-5782571236245944544</id><published>2012-01-10T20:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T20:01:58.715-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sequined hats are all the rage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nU4bsIJ9qpY/TwzfhYSxaeI/AAAAAAAAF5E/97QFPMWH8Ns/s640/blogger-image-1057782584.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nU4bsIJ9qpY/TwzfhYSxaeI/AAAAAAAAF5E/97QFPMWH8Ns/s640/blogger-image-1057782584.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-5782571236245944544?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/5782571236245944544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=5782571236245944544&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5782571236245944544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5782571236245944544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2012/01/sequined-hats-are-all-rage.html' title='Sequined hats are all the rage'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nU4bsIJ9qpY/TwzfhYSxaeI/AAAAAAAAF5E/97QFPMWH8Ns/s72-c/blogger-image-1057782584.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-5770677134624317160</id><published>2012-01-09T19:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T19:09:55.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Toolbox</title><content type='html'>I'm testing out my new iPhone with a pic of Finn and his new toolbox! Am I now going to be the worlds most annoying blogging mom?&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/--cloAyy4628/TwuB0u6TNVI/AAAAAAAAF48/XVo-hCK9Gwk/s640/blogger-image--405528043.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/--cloAyy4628/TwuB0u6TNVI/AAAAAAAAF48/XVo-hCK9Gwk/s640/blogger-image--405528043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-5770677134624317160?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/5770677134624317160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=5770677134624317160&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5770677134624317160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5770677134624317160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2012/01/toolbox.html' title='Toolbox'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/--cloAyy4628/TwuB0u6TNVI/AAAAAAAAF48/XVo-hCK9Gwk/s72-c/blogger-image--405528043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-868224476641273328</id><published>2012-01-03T16:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T16:11:08.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a Box</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AmSwPwE82HM/TwNu7HP-A8I/AAAAAAAAF40/QmW9SumefQ4/s1600/IMG00341-20120103-1607-768062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AmSwPwE82HM/TwNu7HP-A8I/AAAAAAAAF40/QmW9SumefQ4/s320/IMG00341-20120103-1607-768062.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693516315763803074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;One of Finn&amp;#39;s favorite toddler books was called &amp;quot;Not a Box&amp;quot; - such a good one. Today, another reminder that rather than spending lots of money on a few gifts it&amp;#39;s a better value to buy one huge thing that comes in a huge, super-fun box. Or a not-a-box, if you will.&lt;p&gt;They are busy installing the radiant floor in their new apartment.&lt;p&gt;Happy new year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-868224476641273328?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/868224476641273328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=868224476641273328&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/868224476641273328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/868224476641273328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2012/01/not-box.html' title='Not a Box'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AmSwPwE82HM/TwNu7HP-A8I/AAAAAAAAF40/QmW9SumefQ4/s72-c/IMG00341-20120103-1607-768062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-1237069757057367403</id><published>2011-12-23T19:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T19:12:19.887-05:00</updated><title type='text'>up on the housetop</title><content type='html'>I've been busy customizing the verses of this song to sing at bedtime. Here's how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;i&gt;First comes the stocking of little Tess, O Dear Santa she's the best (girl)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fill it with rabbits and kitty cats, and a little pink striped hat.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tess: Stocking, Mama. Again.&lt;br /&gt;[repeat 4 to 10 times.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * *&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;i&gt;Next comes the stocking of Mr. Finn, O Dear Santa, fill it in,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fill it with trucks and a tool set, and a penguin pillow pet.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finn: And a feller buncher.&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;i&gt;And a fell-er bunch-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finn: And a fire truck. And other kinds of trucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only two days til Christmas. I think we're gonna make it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-1237069757057367403?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/1237069757057367403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=1237069757057367403&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1237069757057367403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1237069757057367403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/12/up-on-housetop.html' title='up on the housetop'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-7762124823671611876</id><published>2011-12-19T21:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T21:46:16.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'>pageantry</title><content type='html'>Last night was the Waverly Presbyterian Church 90th Annual Holiday Pageant. As Andrew noted in the haircut post, Finn was the next in a long line of Barbers to participate as a page. His role was to walk up to the stage with one of the three kings and present a gift to Jesus, then they all sang "Away in the Manger" and he had practiced the words so that he was able to sing along. It was very sweet and we were so proud of him. Also proof that I'll be a basket case stage mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jgtfzUf9RWU/Tu_zt2AuXhI/AAAAAAAAErI/uzc2p7-wERE/s1600/DSC_0952.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jgtfzUf9RWU/Tu_zt2AuXhI/AAAAAAAAErI/uzc2p7-wERE/s320/DSC_0952.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So adorable in his page costume, which Mimi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;originally made for Aunt Heather back in the day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fI6p6BS9qz8/Tu_zrhx2HjI/AAAAAAAAEqo/DgIdFCUwKgE/s1600/DSC_0947.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fI6p6BS9qz8/Tu_zrhx2HjI/AAAAAAAAEqo/DgIdFCUwKgE/s320/DSC_0947.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OCqK3Lw_PAs/Tu_zsA8ZjqI/AAAAAAAAEqw/tGawX0gUPKY/s1600/DSC_0948.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OCqK3Lw_PAs/Tu_zsA8ZjqI/AAAAAAAAEqw/tGawX0gUPKY/s320/DSC_0948.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X1f199nCgdE/Tu_zuXx95vI/AAAAAAAAErQ/EXsatPnl_FM/s1600/DSC_0953.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X1f199nCgdE/Tu_zuXx95vI/AAAAAAAAErQ/EXsatPnl_FM/s320/DSC_0953.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean really, the cutest costume EVER.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Way to go, Finn!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-7762124823671611876?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/7762124823671611876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=7762124823671611876&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7762124823671611876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7762124823671611876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/12/pageantry.html' title='pageantry'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jgtfzUf9RWU/Tu_zt2AuXhI/AAAAAAAAErI/uzc2p7-wERE/s72-c/DSC_0952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-2716327763027522923</id><published>2011-12-17T22:24:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T22:38:04.745-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E5LNjIfFuJ0/Tu1gFumZ_MI/AAAAAAAAAIM/9dHba7VJRtM/s1600/DSC_0826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E5LNjIfFuJ0/Tu1gFumZ_MI/AAAAAAAAAIM/9dHba7VJRtM/s320/DSC_0826.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687307555963534530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VYo5NOhRpE/Tu1f_KVSKCI/AAAAAAAAAIA/fh9cfeyyt98/s1600/DSC_0838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VYo5NOhRpE/Tu1f_KVSKCI/AAAAAAAAAIA/fh9cfeyyt98/s320/DSC_0838.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687307443148826658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bNH_7vFRPiU/Tu1f3zz25pI/AAAAAAAAAH0/0OcBXyrgmmk/s1600/DSC_0835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bNH_7vFRPiU/Tu1f3zz25pI/AAAAAAAAAH0/0OcBXyrgmmk/s400/DSC_0835.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687307316843964050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the holidays here we decided that it was finally time for Finn's first haircut. He will be appearing in the Waverly Presbyterian Church's pageant tomorrow as a page (the fourth generation Barber to do so --Papa played the same role in 1954 or thereabouts) and there will be many, many other photo ops throughout the season so we wanted his hair to look a little bit neater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole family took a trip to the barber that Daddy goes to (and where Finn has been many times before while Daddy gets his hair cut). Mommy was a bit overwhelmed by the rows of mounted deer skulls with trophy racks, hunting/gun magazines, turkey calls etc. but was quickly put at ease by the friendly atmosphere (note that Finn is draped in a camouflage sheet while getting his haircut). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finn was initially a bit skeptical (as you can see in the first photo) and never got comfortable with scissors near his ears and neck (which is hilarious when you consider the reckless abandon with which he attempts to play with Papa's power tools, tractors and just about anything else that can cause bodily harm) but he sat still long enough to get the job done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-2716327763027522923?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/2716327763027522923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=2716327763027522923&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2716327763027522923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2716327763027522923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/12/first-haircut.html' title='First Haircut'/><author><name>BW</name><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/-E5LNjIfFuJ0/Tu1gFumZ_MI/AAAAAAAAAIM/9dHba7VJRtM/s72-c/DSC_0826.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-3058850218818220744</id><published>2011-12-17T13:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T13:06:15.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cheese!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8JawIJh4X7Q/TuzZ4qpr0ZI/AAAAAAAAEgs/MOv9pos3T-s/s1600/DSC_0648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8JawIJh4X7Q/TuzZ4qpr0ZI/AAAAAAAAEgs/MOv9pos3T-s/s320/DSC_0648.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the new smile I use in ALL of my photographs! Isn't it pretty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-3058850218818220744?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/3058850218818220744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=3058850218818220744&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3058850218818220744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3058850218818220744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/12/cheese.html' title='cheese!'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8JawIJh4X7Q/TuzZ4qpr0ZI/AAAAAAAAEgs/MOv9pos3T-s/s72-c/DSC_0648.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-4204242899328960107</id><published>2011-12-13T13:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T13:35:39.778-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dentist!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kdgirP4MLvg/Tuea-ybMznI/AAAAAAAAEgk/b9xJIcisVVk/s1600/IMG00333-20111213-1251-739781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kdgirP4MLvg/Tuea-ybMznI/AAAAAAAAEgk/b9xJIcisVVk/s320/IMG00333-20111213-1251-739781.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685683458056965746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Today was Finn&amp;#39;s first dental check-up. It was such a trip, but I&amp;#39;m still not sure why they charge twice as much as the grown-up dentist... Although he &amp;quot;sure had fun having his teeth checked&amp;quot; so I guess there&amp;#39;s your answer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-4204242899328960107?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/4204242899328960107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=4204242899328960107&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4204242899328960107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4204242899328960107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/12/dentist.html' title='Dentist!'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kdgirP4MLvg/Tuea-ybMznI/AAAAAAAAEgk/b9xJIcisVVk/s72-c/IMG00333-20111213-1251-739781.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-6455735717969658247</id><published>2011-12-11T21:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T21:43:58.642-05:00</updated><title type='text'>santa hats</title><content type='html'>If you've received a holiday card from us in the past three years, I hope you've enjoyed the adorable photos of our kids because this year it's not looking very promising. Mimi knitted these hats for the kids and I tried to get a photo of them - maybe for a card? maybe not? - to no avail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9gIwh1N-_yw/TuVo1euVhHI/AAAAAAAAEgI/Vk-EGI3mqhY/s1600/DSC_0645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9gIwh1N-_yw/TuVo1euVhHI/AAAAAAAAEgI/Vk-EGI3mqhY/s320/DSC_0645.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a helpful brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ALL3BBNz8wE/TuVow9IWN-I/AAAAAAAAEgA/qH5SeaiYEuc/s1600/DSC_0650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ALL3BBNz8wE/TuVow9IWN-I/AAAAAAAAEgA/qH5SeaiYEuc/s320/DSC_0650.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet elf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_fEP2CHOFyg/TuVo4S01FgI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/zGv4p-26u70/s1600/DSC_0665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_fEP2CHOFyg/TuVo4S01FgI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/zGv4p-26u70/s320/DSC_0665.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I call this the "oy vey"/"smirkarama" shot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdPxoItQoKE/TuVo75MlhwI/AAAAAAAAEgY/boyOyam2SBQ/s1600/DSC_0659.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdPxoItQoKE/TuVo75MlhwI/AAAAAAAAEgY/boyOyam2SBQ/s320/DSC_0659.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From the looks of things you all might have to settle for a New Years card,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or perhaps a simple Easter greeting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-6455735717969658247?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/6455735717969658247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=6455735717969658247&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/6455735717969658247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/6455735717969658247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/12/santa-hats.html' title='santa hats'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9gIwh1N-_yw/TuVo1euVhHI/AAAAAAAAEgI/Vk-EGI3mqhY/s72-c/DSC_0645.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-805535439417785910</id><published>2011-12-02T22:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T22:22:35.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>intrepid playground explorers</title><content type='html'>We went to a playground last weekend that had really cool playground equipment, if it was 1984, but anyway it was a nice day out and we made the most of it. In particular, the kids really seemed to enjoy this rather scary tunnel that (while not entirely appropriate for play) made for some cool photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V680_srMWFI/TtmVMG7VyUI/AAAAAAAAEfE/I2-XC3c9UTs/s1600/DSC01425.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V680_srMWFI/TtmVMG7VyUI/AAAAAAAAEfE/I2-XC3c9UTs/s320/DSC01425.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wfoL9ztbvpk/TtmVMSjju4I/AAAAAAAAEfU/klD7MOb4gE0/s1600/DSC01424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wfoL9ztbvpk/TtmVMSjju4I/AAAAAAAAEfU/klD7MOb4gE0/s320/DSC01424.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;serious Granddad resemblance&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iAN4bYWCJTM/TtmVNXGjfrI/AAAAAAAAEfc/0uEgT8WbhXI/s1600/DSC01422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iAN4bYWCJTM/TtmVNXGjfrI/AAAAAAAAEfc/0uEgT8WbhXI/s320/DSC01422.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've got this!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eS1kf2FgFas/TtmVNw1r88I/AAAAAAAAEfs/OE9atezU8YE/s1600/DSC01415.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eS1kf2FgFas/TtmVNw1r88I/AAAAAAAAEfs/OE9atezU8YE/s320/DSC01415.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scary tunnel&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-kmPRxEIeU/TtmVO6Yc1EI/AAAAAAAAEf0/5sLyFAZwRfQ/s1600/DSC01407.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-kmPRxEIeU/TtmVO6Yc1EI/AAAAAAAAEf0/5sLyFAZwRfQ/s320/DSC01407.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get me out.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-805535439417785910?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/805535439417785910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=805535439417785910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/805535439417785910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/805535439417785910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/12/intrepid-playground-explorers.html' title='intrepid playground explorers'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V680_srMWFI/TtmVMG7VyUI/AAAAAAAAEfE/I2-XC3c9UTs/s72-c/DSC01425.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-8208781746130045831</id><published>2011-12-02T21:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T21:44:03.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tess sings</title><content type='html'>And to think that I had only heard her sing up to "G" ... until tonight!&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4K5fmALGf1s" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-8208781746130045831?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/8208781746130045831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=8208781746130045831&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/8208781746130045831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/8208781746130045831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/12/tess-sings.html' title='Tess sings'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4K5fmALGf1s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-2636518197682078381</id><published>2011-11-26T08:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T08:47:27.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>relaxing in the morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxLrAjxcC3M/TtDtlcQo16I/AAAAAAAAEe4/1ry1_THghWo/s1600/Photo+on+2011-11-26+at+08.41.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxLrAjxcC3M/TtDtlcQo16I/AAAAAAAAEe4/1ry1_THghWo/s320/Photo+on+2011-11-26+at+08.41.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching "Rio" ... glued.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HLmhOoQTd2Q/TtDtjKaDDAI/AAAAAAAAEew/CYhFwiIlJ00/s1600/Photo+on+2011-11-26+at+08.42.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HLmhOoQTd2Q/TtDtjKaDDAI/AAAAAAAAEew/CYhFwiIlJ00/s320/Photo+on+2011-11-26+at+08.42.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh look, a camera! (note matching jams)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-2636518197682078381?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/2636518197682078381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=2636518197682078381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2636518197682078381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2636518197682078381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/11/relaxing-in-morning.html' title='relaxing in the morning'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxLrAjxcC3M/TtDtlcQo16I/AAAAAAAAEe4/1ry1_THghWo/s72-c/Photo+on+2011-11-26+at+08.41.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-671667829875299945</id><published>2011-11-24T11:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T11:03:24.229-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-odSCE3BZDvY/Ts5qzPCbxPI/AAAAAAAAEeo/td13yMXjrUw/s1600/IMG00313-20111124-1101-704231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-odSCE3BZDvY/Ts5qzPCbxPI/AAAAAAAAEeo/td13yMXjrUw/s320/IMG00313-20111124-1101-704231.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678593608603387122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We&amp;#39;re blowing off some steam at the park before naps and cooking commence! Love to our friends and family today, we&amp;#39;re thankful for all of you.&lt;p&gt;This message has been sent using the picture and Video service from Verizon Wireless!&lt;p&gt;To learn how you can snap pictures and capture videos with your wireless phone visit &lt;a href="http://www.verizonwireless.com/picture"&gt;www.verizonwireless.com/picture&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;p&gt;Note: To play video messages sent to email, Quicktime@ 6.5 or higher is required.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-671667829875299945?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/671667829875299945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=671667829875299945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/671667829875299945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/671667829875299945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-odSCE3BZDvY/Ts5qzPCbxPI/AAAAAAAAEeo/td13yMXjrUw/s72-c/IMG00313-20111124-1101-704231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-9082208921725012220</id><published>2011-11-19T12:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T12:26:31.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>names</title><content type='html'>Andrew: Finn, what's my name?&lt;br /&gt;Finn: Dale Robert Barber.&lt;br /&gt;A: That's Papa's name. What's &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; name?&lt;br /&gt;F: Andrew Dale Barber.&lt;br /&gt;A: Right. And what is Mommy's name?&lt;br /&gt;F: I forgot.&lt;br /&gt;Nico: It starts with an N. N-n-n-n...&lt;br /&gt;F: N-n-n-ninny.&lt;br /&gt;N: Well, ok then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: Your name is Tess Abigail Barber! Can you say that?&lt;br /&gt;T: Tess Abracadabra. Abby Cadabby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_D6zfUUhi80/TsfmRZ3Ug6I/AAAAAAAAEec/kmjIE1K-dkw/s1600/DSC_0645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_D6zfUUhi80/TsfmRZ3Ug6I/AAAAAAAAEec/kmjIE1K-dkw/s320/DSC_0645.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caillou brings everyone closer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-9082208921725012220?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/9082208921725012220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=9082208921725012220&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/9082208921725012220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/9082208921725012220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/11/names.html' title='names'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_D6zfUUhi80/TsfmRZ3Ug6I/AAAAAAAAEec/kmjIE1K-dkw/s72-c/DSC_0645.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-7548132659952939867</id><published>2011-11-08T13:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T13:23:51.962-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good thing I have a book in the car.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuUGet-o9d8/TrlzuETmAiI/AAAAAAAAEeU/FH_f1oAir68/s1600/IMG00308-20111108-1312-731965.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuUGet-o9d8/TrlzuETmAiI/AAAAAAAAEeU/FH_f1oAir68/s320/IMG00308-20111108-1312-731965.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672692440916951586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Nothing beats a driveway nap. Except maybe a map in an actual bed, haha. Zzzzzz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-7548132659952939867?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/7548132659952939867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=7548132659952939867&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7548132659952939867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7548132659952939867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/11/good-thing-i-have-book-in-car.html' title='Good thing I have a book in the car.'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuUGet-o9d8/TrlzuETmAiI/AAAAAAAAEeU/FH_f1oAir68/s72-c/IMG00308-20111108-1312-731965.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-8028357042231581133</id><published>2011-11-04T11:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T11:21:10.441-04:00</updated><title type='text'>music</title><content type='html'>Like a lot of families, we're really into music. We sing in the morning, we dance in the afternoon, we play instruments after dinner, we groove in the car. I'm trying to keep from having to listen to too much kids music (although with that being said, there's some really good kids music out there.) But right now in our car, the #1 rated CD is the soundtrack to &lt;i&gt;The Sound of Music&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finn was initially obsessed with "My Favorite Things" - which you may recall from a few months ago - next, he was on a "Lonely Goatherd" kick, which has recently evolved into a preference for "Maria." Although raise your hands if you've ever started your car and preschooler in the backseat has chirped, "Sixteen Going on Seventeen, please." He asks for those two songs all the time and Tess does too - although she also refers to "Maria" as "Lamb Song" or "Abbey Song" (which only makes sense if you know the lyrics. Suffice to say... I know the lyrics.) Last week I was trying to skip through some songs to get to the end, being rather sick of the whole CD, and I stumbled upon the organ-heavy version of "Maria" that accompanies her walk down the aisle. Finn literally gasped and said, "THIS IS EXACTLY THE SONG I WANT TO HEAR" so I explained that this is the wedding song in the movie, blah blah blah, and when he realized it was a churchier version of "Maria" he almost lost it with excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess it's time to introduce them to the movie, which I'm actually VERY excited about. It's also time to find some new music for the car!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-8028357042231581133?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/8028357042231581133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=8028357042231581133&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/8028357042231581133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/8028357042231581133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/11/music.html' title='music'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-4313869741100425585</id><published>2011-11-03T20:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T20:13:07.182-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the lion and the bee</title><content type='html'>I'll never forget the time leading up to Finn's first Halloween when he was about two months old and I was still so tired and I don't know - sometime earlier in October - some of my friends like Val and Sue and Marna started asking what Finn was wearing for trick or treating and I remember clear as day saying - mehh, I don't think we're going to do that. He's so small. And the uproar was so very loud ("You have to dress up the BABY." "Babies in costumes are SO CUTE!") that I relented and stuffed him into a penguin outfit and it was super adorable but it is possible that he has not yet forgiven us (Val, Sue, Marna - you were correct, so no hard feelings).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to this year when we started planning outfits a couple of weeks ago - thank god there's no dressing-up situation at school and we only had to worry about the evening of, which was pretty brief. In the past week, Finn has told people who have been asking about his costume that he was going to be either a fish, seahorse, lion, cheetah, or a dragon. Depending on the day. So thank god my friend Stephanie who lives up the hill had a lion costume in just his size that he fell in love with on sight. And also thank god I picked up this little bee outfit at TJ Maxx a few weeks before which suited Tess just fine. 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OJqx0AwugHU/TrMrg4-In-I/AAAAAAAAEd4/LPpKPcZru1s/s320/DSC_0805.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-4313869741100425585?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/4313869741100425585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=4313869741100425585&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4313869741100425585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4313869741100425585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/11/lion-and-bee.html' title='the lion and the bee'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hh7uxz1Kemk/TrMqzNKaZGI/AAAAAAAAEcw/mJgL0BpV-gM/s72-c/DSC_0899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-6022479240146697649</id><published>2011-11-02T17:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T17:13:20.655-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaf Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BTWNyy3FadE/TrGycSQwRoI/AAAAAAAAEcY/O_kFqysDiMg/s1600/IMG00307-20111102-1646-700656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BTWNyy3FadE/TrGycSQwRoI/AAAAAAAAEcY/O_kFqysDiMg/s320/IMG00307-20111102-1646-700656.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670509604844357250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Taking advantage of one of the last nice days (or so we assume!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-6022479240146697649?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/6022479240146697649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=6022479240146697649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/6022479240146697649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/6022479240146697649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/11/leaf-play.html' title='Leaf Play'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BTWNyy3FadE/TrGycSQwRoI/AAAAAAAAEcY/O_kFqysDiMg/s72-c/IMG00307-20111102-1646-700656.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-3121846930646282097</id><published>2011-10-26T20:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T20:23:51.072-04:00</updated><title type='text'>better</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VLvIvpnB8-A/TqiiEQ3y23I/AAAAAAAAEbs/xxRzOQqAJGc/s1600/DSC_0661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VLvIvpnB8-A/TqiiEQ3y23I/AAAAAAAAEbs/xxRzOQqAJGc/s320/DSC_0661.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tess had a little rash on her face last week (who am I kidding, it wasn't little) and I wanted to get some photos of her for future reference - or to show to the doctor. Of course she was in the mood to cooperate ["picture, mommy! picture"], so maybe i'll edit this one a bit and get it in a frame one of these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in this house is mesmerized by those eyes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-3121846930646282097?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/3121846930646282097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=3121846930646282097&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3121846930646282097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3121846930646282097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/10/better.html' title='better'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VLvIvpnB8-A/TqiiEQ3y23I/AAAAAAAAEbs/xxRzOQqAJGc/s72-c/DSC_0661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-6830299941224723346</id><published>2011-10-22T12:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T12:09:03.195-04:00</updated><title type='text'>F-I-N-N</title><content type='html'>We were kinda surprised last week when Finn just - ya know - wrote his name in the driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qpIRHjH_faA/TqLp9AE5jWI/AAAAAAAAEbc/dmoZ-_UrYD4/s1600/DSC_0639.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qpIRHjH_faA/TqLp9AE5jWI/AAAAAAAAEbc/dmoZ-_UrYD4/s320/DSC_0639.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pynxn92KOUI/TqLqDv7bnqI/AAAAAAAAEbk/hxJmHPgSVBY/s1600/DSC_0646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pynxn92KOUI/TqLqDv7bnqI/AAAAAAAAEbk/hxJmHPgSVBY/s320/DSC_0646.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He told the whole neighborhood!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-6830299941224723346?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/6830299941224723346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=6830299941224723346&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/6830299941224723346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/6830299941224723346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/10/f-i-n-n.html' title='F-I-N-N'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qpIRHjH_faA/TqLp9AE5jWI/AAAAAAAAEbc/dmoZ-_UrYD4/s72-c/DSC_0639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-7609846288950323231</id><published>2011-10-17T08:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T08:31:18.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple Picking II</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4jEHSq2ZUdI/TpwgFw5baDI/AAAAAAAAEbU/nWKZ1AD71o4/s1600/IMG00288-20111016-1121-778672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4jEHSq2ZUdI/TpwgFw5baDI/AAAAAAAAEbU/nWKZ1AD71o4/s320/IMG00288-20111016-1121-778672.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664437714722449458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We went back to Reisingers Apple Country yesterday to re-up our apple supply and pick raspberries (and look at the foliage along Seneca Lake!) F and T enjoyed the wagon for the first 15 minutes or so then we picked and picked and then treated ourselves to MORE cider donuts. All in all a very successful autumn Sunday.&lt;p&gt;The best part was when they held hands in the car on the way home but I didn&amp;#39;t get photographic evidence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-7609846288950323231?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/7609846288950323231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=7609846288950323231&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7609846288950323231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7609846288950323231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/10/apple-picking-ii.html' title='Apple Picking II'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4jEHSq2ZUdI/TpwgFw5baDI/AAAAAAAAEbU/nWKZ1AD71o4/s72-c/IMG00288-20111016-1121-778672.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-4843788218156114066</id><published>2011-10-06T15:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T15:57:38.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Play Purses</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jYvNuUN9jFk/To4IM5ncOlI/AAAAAAAAEbM/W0Bu0xYe06k/s1600/IMG00282-20111006-1552-758818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jYvNuUN9jFk/To4IM5ncOlI/AAAAAAAAEbM/W0Bu0xYe06k/s320/IMG00282-20111006-1552-758818.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660470799368993362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I often bring Tess into my room to buy some time while getting ready. Until recently it was enough for her to sit in front of the shoe rack and pull off every pair, occasionally trying them on. She started getting bored with that though, so I gave her a few handbags to play with and this is definitely her New Favorite Thing. She says to me several times times a day, &amp;quot;I play purses!&amp;quot; As in, let me play with your purses! Quickly!&lt;p&gt;Yesterday I was cleaning off the porch and cutting the herbs up to freeze and it reminded me that her other favorite thing is &amp;quot;I taste basil&amp;quot; and proceed to rip off 2-3 basil leaves, stick them in her mouth and gag on them. I&amp;#39;m glad she likes basil, though. It&amp;#39;s a mainstay iin our house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-4843788218156114066?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/4843788218156114066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=4843788218156114066&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4843788218156114066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4843788218156114066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-play-purses.html' title='I Play Purses'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jYvNuUN9jFk/To4IM5ncOlI/AAAAAAAAEbM/W0Bu0xYe06k/s72-c/IMG00282-20111006-1552-758818.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-8391296801277750771</id><published>2011-10-05T13:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T13:58:33.785-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanese crayons</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uTirI_OYo68/ToyayvYkWqI/AAAAAAAAEbE/qdx1QQOrnCs/s1600/IMG00280-20111005-1355-713788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uTirI_OYo68/ToyayvYkWqI/AAAAAAAAEbE/qdx1QQOrnCs/s320/IMG00280-20111005-1355-713788.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660069028201519778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;One of the benefits of the Wags 6 living in Japan (we try to find good reasons!) is that they have access to super awesome art supplies such as the pastel crayons Finn received for his birthday. Those combined with the huge rolls of paper from Ikea and we may just get through the winter.&lt;p&gt;Here they are drawing a knuckleboom loader. Oh, and Tess&amp;#39;s new words are &amp;quot;excavator&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;bucket truck.&amp;quot; Not a huge surprise, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-8391296801277750771?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/8391296801277750771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=8391296801277750771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/8391296801277750771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/8391296801277750771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/10/japanese-crayons.html' title='Japanese crayons'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uTirI_OYo68/ToyayvYkWqI/AAAAAAAAEbE/qdx1QQOrnCs/s72-c/IMG00280-20111005-1355-713788.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-5938841099289201063</id><published>2011-10-05T13:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T13:03:23.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy G</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GC7Sl6o9fYE/ToyN3BuoV7I/AAAAAAAAEa8/6_RyUplaay0/s1600/IMG00277-20111005-1259-703188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GC7Sl6o9fYE/ToyN3BuoV7I/AAAAAAAAEa8/6_RyUplaay0/s320/IMG00277-20111005-1259-703188.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660054808194209714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Finn just drew his first letter for me! He said it&amp;#39;s a &amp;quot;happy g&amp;quot; and if you look closely it is indeed a blue G with a purple smiley face. As soon as he can write his name he can get a library card, so maybe that&amp;#39;s not too far away!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-5938841099289201063?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/5938841099289201063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=5938841099289201063&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5938841099289201063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5938841099289201063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-g.html' title='Happy G'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GC7Sl6o9fYE/ToyN3BuoV7I/AAAAAAAAEa8/6_RyUplaay0/s72-c/IMG00277-20111005-1259-703188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-3978156813101123221</id><published>2011-09-24T13:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T13:43:50.666-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm walking!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RoBt1ZFhuB0/Tn4W1ga9FhI/AAAAAAAAEa0/7YPy3N398qc/s1600/IMG00274-20110924-1335-730668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RoBt1ZFhuB0/Tn4W1ga9FhI/AAAAAAAAEa0/7YPy3N398qc/s320/IMG00274-20110924-1335-730668.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655983290515789330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I&amp;#39;m still not used to seeing Tess walk around. It&amp;#39;s been a few weeks now and still seems so - I don&amp;#39;t know - small? to be walking. She often will yell from the other room, &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m walking!!&amp;quot; And then we&amp;#39;ll hear either a little pitter patter or a boom, thankfully only seldom a crash followed by a cry.&lt;p&gt;We were walking around the dining room today and she put her sticky fingers ALL the way across the china cabinets. Then again, for good measure. I said (quietly, or so I thought), &amp;quot;Tess, you&amp;#39;re killing me.&amp;quot; And she said, &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m killing you.&amp;quot; Another lesson in Watch What You Say 101.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-3978156813101123221?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/3978156813101123221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=3978156813101123221&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3978156813101123221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3978156813101123221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-walking.html' title='I&apos;m walking!'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RoBt1ZFhuB0/Tn4W1ga9FhI/AAAAAAAAEa0/7YPy3N398qc/s72-c/IMG00274-20110924-1335-730668.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-4311222759090732153</id><published>2011-09-20T21:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T21:47:52.815-04:00</updated><title type='text'>apples apples and more apples</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's apple picking season here! Well, of course we had to go. We went to this super-beautiful place overlooking Seneca Lake called Reisingers Apple Country. Tess fell asleep in the car so she and Nana missed out on the actual picking, but Finn and I had a great time. I think he ate 4-5 apples yesterday and another half dozen today, so he's feeling very healthy indeed, even after the apple cider donut-stravaganza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gsq1FQnoCGI/Tnk_LYgVfoI/AAAAAAAAEac/7bWCiGgzszc/s1600/DSC_0622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gsq1FQnoCGI/Tnk_LYgVfoI/AAAAAAAAEac/7bWCiGgzszc/s320/DSC_0622.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kid, check. Huge chair, check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eURQ64ESUnY/Tnk_RwPxWDI/AAAAAAAAEag/YUZebTXJ24U/s1600/DSC_0627.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eURQ64ESUnY/Tnk_RwPxWDI/AAAAAAAAEag/YUZebTXJ24U/s320/DSC_0627.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Relaxing on the way to the Honey Crisps.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zn0Acu2cKDU/Tnk_X_kLVHI/AAAAAAAAEak/JIp62FJa_Aw/s1600/DSC_0636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zn0Acu2cKDU/Tnk_X_kLVHI/AAAAAAAAEak/JIp62FJa_Aw/s320/DSC_0636.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love how focused he looks here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(and also his blue eyes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(and also his little face)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(and also the scenic apple trees)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tomorrow he's going to help me make apple crisp, and if that goes well we'll be making it every day until our 13 lbs of apples are gone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-4311222759090732153?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/4311222759090732153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=4311222759090732153&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4311222759090732153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4311222759090732153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/09/apples-apples-and-more-apples.html' title='apples apples and more apples'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gsq1FQnoCGI/Tnk_LYgVfoI/AAAAAAAAEac/7bWCiGgzszc/s72-c/DSC_0622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-5311034380326827370</id><published>2011-09-16T13:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T13:42:40.299-04:00</updated><title type='text'>first day of school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Finn's first day back to preschool was yesterday. He has a new classroom with a few other 3 year olds as well as 4 and 5 year olds, so it's a big change from last year but so far he seems to really like it. We all love Montessori and have no doubts that this year will be a success.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LEGDtzRwjMM/TnOIoVTqMEI/AAAAAAAAEaY/iF7T-gto0Ao/s1600/IMG_0669.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LEGDtzRwjMM/TnOIoVTqMEI/AAAAAAAAEaY/iF7T-gto0Ao/s320/IMG_0669.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Leaving the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T2vtjH9fnIY/TnOIns4_70I/AAAAAAAAEaQ/oSfnsHKBKp4/s1600/IMG_0672.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T2vtjH9fnIY/TnOIns4_70I/AAAAAAAAEaQ/oSfnsHKBKp4/s320/IMG_0672.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most half-hearted wave ever. Is he 3 or 13?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T64QdhamIYc/TnOIn0_xWiI/AAAAAAAAEaU/8w-ePBFQS7s/s1600/IMG_0673.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T64QdhamIYc/TnOIn0_xWiI/AAAAAAAAEaU/8w-ePBFQS7s/s320/IMG_0673.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(me laughing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In lieu of a notebook where I write down the funny stuff my kids, I'm using this blog. So before I forget...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day he was saying that he needed some new school shoes and "maybe Mimi could order him some from &lt;i&gt;babyzon.com&lt;/i&gt;." (Mimi - he doesn't really need new shoes quite yet.) (NOTE TO SELF: babyzon.com URL is available.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday I mentioned that we need a new broom and he said, "We should go to Home Depot. They have BEAUTIFUL red brooms and WONDERFUL red dustpans." I went to Bed, Bath instead but am still wondering if he was right about the Home Depot brooms?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-5311034380326827370?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/5311034380326827370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=5311034380326827370&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5311034380326827370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5311034380326827370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='first day of school'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LEGDtzRwjMM/TnOIoVTqMEI/AAAAAAAAEaY/iF7T-gto0Ao/s72-c/IMG_0669.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-5339198677805543462</id><published>2011-09-12T08:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T08:28:05.789-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Dreams</title><content type='html'>Finn asked me whose birthday was next and I said we have quite a few in our family (aunts, uncles, cousins) but the next one in our house is mine. This matters because it means we&amp;#39;ll have cake.&lt;p&gt;Finn: What would you like for your birthday, Mommy?&lt;br&gt;Me: I&amp;#39;d like to go to a spa for the day. Can you arrange that?&lt;br&gt;Finn: You have to pick something from the Bruder truck catalog. How about a track loader?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-5339198677805543462?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/5339198677805543462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=5339198677805543462&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5339198677805543462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5339198677805543462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/09/birthday-dreams.html' title='Birthday Dreams'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-1036153263630877041</id><published>2011-09-08T14:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T14:04:08.137-04:00</updated><title type='text'>matching dogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7KNGtuikTo4/Tmj_iMEUbdI/AAAAAAAAEZc/ICyo3a4lCGU/s1600/DSC01357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7KNGtuikTo4/Tmj_iMEUbdI/AAAAAAAAEZc/ICyo3a4lCGU/s320/DSC01357.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ogzHfRcA64/TmkAkwlMdsI/AAAAAAAAEZg/KtlwyJei-9k/s1600/DSC01354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ogzHfRcA64/TmkAkwlMdsI/AAAAAAAAEZg/KtlwyJei-9k/s320/DSC01354.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iNLYmRDoe2E/TmkC3P4dhxI/AAAAAAAAEaI/a2P7NnAbj24/s1600/DSC01356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iNLYmRDoe2E/TmkC3P4dhxI/AAAAAAAAEaI/a2P7NnAbj24/s320/DSC01356.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tess loves dogs. She seems to take a particular shine to dogs with similar hair color as her own. Our neighbors Robert and Michael have these two adorable spaniels (I think that's what they are?) and when they walk by she has a total cow of excitement. Not shown: Tess toddling toward the dogs. We might have this on video, in which case I'll post it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-1036153263630877041?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/1036153263630877041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=1036153263630877041&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1036153263630877041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1036153263630877041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/09/matching-dogs.html' title='matching dogs'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7KNGtuikTo4/Tmj_iMEUbdI/AAAAAAAAEZc/ICyo3a4lCGU/s72-c/DSC01357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-8801907257518780279</id><published>2011-09-01T11:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T11:19:44.831-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Granddad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/n6OX_Uud0j8" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you just have to do the best you have with your talent, which can also be dependent on the mood(s) of your talent. I hope that despite F&amp;amp;T's willingness to perform this morning you'll know that the sentiment is there, and we hope you have a very happy birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-8801907257518780279?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/8801907257518780279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=8801907257518780279&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/8801907257518780279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/8801907257518780279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-birthday-granddad.html' title='Happy Birthday Granddad'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/n6OX_Uud0j8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-7444849699379739273</id><published>2011-08-31T16:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T16:02:01.037-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Helping</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wU5brlomk1o/Tl6TOZDNFOI/AAAAAAAAEZY/J_Mf_IR77X0/s1600/IMG00264-20110831-1559-721039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wU5brlomk1o/Tl6TOZDNFOI/AAAAAAAAEZY/J_Mf_IR77X0/s320/IMG00264-20110831-1559-721039.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647112858220958946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Finn is in the foreground with his trucks emulating Papa, who is busy putting an addition to their house in the background.&lt;p&gt;We are so enjoying these beautiful summer days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-7444849699379739273?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/7444849699379739273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=7444849699379739273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7444849699379739273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7444849699379739273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/08/helping.html' title='Helping'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wU5brlomk1o/Tl6TOZDNFOI/AAAAAAAAEZY/J_Mf_IR77X0/s72-c/IMG00264-20110831-1559-721039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-6749852468477579184</id><published>2011-08-28T14:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T15:00:30.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>16 months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A05fGjoTfe0/TlqOSaNu3KI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/Ww9i2lkBHs8/s1600/DSC_0481.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A05fGjoTfe0/TlqOSaNu3KI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/Ww9i2lkBHs8/s320/DSC_0481.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645981529788046498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tess with her friend Zip the Monkey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(the frighteningly life-like toy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm sure that there are some parents of 16-month olds who use the potty 2-3x/day who don't feel smug about their child's potty-telligence, but I'm not one of those people. Let it be known that Tess was officially using the potty before she could walk. (She says "poo poo potty," and then she goes. It's a miracle of nature.) As of this week, she's now taking steps - albeit tiny and very tentative steps, and usually only to me - but it's happening. Did you read the part about the potty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After she sat on the potty earlier today, we had this conversation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Me (jumping up and down, which is what I do): Yay, Tess!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;T: A-GAIN, Mommy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Me: Yah, Tess!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;T: A-GAIN, Mommy. Teeth, Mommy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I give her the toothbrush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;T: Thank you, Mommy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Me: You're welcome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;T: You're welcome, Mommy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She is such a joy. The nice thing is that she and Finn are also a joy together. Much of the time anyway. We're not living in wonderland - they fight, they push each other, but they also cuddle and give kisses and I love it. Finn's school starts in 18 days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-6749852468477579184?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/6749852468477579184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=6749852468477579184&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/6749852468477579184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/6749852468477579184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/08/16-months.html' title='16 months!'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A05fGjoTfe0/TlqOSaNu3KI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/Ww9i2lkBHs8/s72-c/DSC_0481.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-2990823576382234705</id><published>2011-08-26T09:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T09:10:43.019-04:00</updated><title type='text'>eating a peach</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Vhj2H8S0Fk/TlebU8nENrI/AAAAAAAAEZI/d9Sb64AvuzA/s1600/IMG00254-20110826-0732-743021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Vhj2H8S0Fk/TlebU8nENrI/AAAAAAAAEZI/d9Sb64AvuzA/s320/IMG00254-20110826-0732-743021.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645151442101876402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Finn came down a few minutes ahead of Tess and me this morning, and I walked into the kitchen to see him standing on his stepstool with a peach and giant scissors. When I asked what he was doing, he said &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m eating a peach with this bulldozer ripper.&amp;quot; At least he&amp;#39;s becoming more independent, even if that means all of our sharp objects need to be hidden in upper cabinets, apparently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-2990823576382234705?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/2990823576382234705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=2990823576382234705&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2990823576382234705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2990823576382234705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/08/eating-peach.html' title='eating a peach'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Vhj2H8S0Fk/TlebU8nENrI/AAAAAAAAEZI/d9Sb64AvuzA/s72-c/IMG00254-20110826-0732-743021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-3728274579020393047</id><published>2011-08-17T15:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T15:44:30.272-04:00</updated><title type='text'>let's hope not</title><content type='html'>Me: Aw, Tess has a little owie on her head. Finn, did you see what happened?&lt;div&gt;Finn: No, I didn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Hmm, I wonder where it came from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finn: Well, it came from Papa's milling machine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-3728274579020393047?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/3728274579020393047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=3728274579020393047&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3728274579020393047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3728274579020393047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/08/lets-hope-not.html' title='let&apos;s hope not'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-5272801645691533556</id><published>2011-08-15T17:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T17:21:35.791-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby on Bed</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sb1Lb0ctRyY/TkmN4CFyiUI/AAAAAAAAEY0/AY0VFCMGwOs/s1600/IMG00244-20110815-1718-795792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sb1Lb0ctRyY/TkmN4CFyiUI/AAAAAAAAEY0/AY0VFCMGwOs/s320/IMG00244-20110815-1718-795792.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641196002031601986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Ahh... The elusive day when they nap simultaneously (and yes, that&amp;#39;s my head-print next to Tess). Even better I got to cuddle with them both. Bliss. To be followed by two very late bedtimes as they&amp;#39;re both still asleep at 5:20.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-5272801645691533556?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/5272801645691533556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=5272801645691533556&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5272801645691533556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5272801645691533556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/08/baby-on-bed.html' title='Baby on Bed'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sb1Lb0ctRyY/TkmN4CFyiUI/AAAAAAAAEY0/AY0VFCMGwOs/s72-c/IMG00244-20110815-1718-795792.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-7409012542539102757</id><published>2011-08-09T15:53:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T16:17:15.691-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Finn turns 3</title><content type='html'>It has been a big week in our household. Last Friday, Tess started using the potty. On Saturday morning, Finn walked into the bathroom and saw her using it again and ... he started wearing underwear and has been using the potty ever since. Needless to say everyone is pretty excited about his big-boy-ness and thankful that when school starts in a month, he'll be out of diapers.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday was the big day - his third birthday! We had a wonderful party in Waverly and many of Finn's great aunts and uncles who happened to be in town joined us, it reminded me of birthdays growing up with so much family nearby, which made his party extra special. (As Katy told me about one of her friends - my kids will have kid parties when they start asking for them, haha.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday Finn started climbing out of his crib and then he finally made it, so it was time to take down the crib and transition him into his toddler car bed. He fell asleep last night after many stories and some back-scratching and slept until 7 a.m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now for some party pics. Check out this CAKE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L5UXKD9ODw0/TkGRO0tXbCI/AAAAAAAAEPk/gwh44N4ZEaM/s1600/DSC_0476.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L5UXKD9ODw0/TkGRO0tXbCI/AAAAAAAAEPk/gwh44N4ZEaM/s320/DSC_0476.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638947892297690146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heather outdid herself with an awesome (and delicious!) construction cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tQLhPi_1sX8/TkGRNzT21II/AAAAAAAAEPc/A5WJHtUTliQ/s1600/DSC_0482.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tQLhPi_1sX8/TkGRNzT21II/AAAAAAAAEPc/A5WJHtUTliQ/s320/DSC_0482.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638947874742391938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She made fondant pylons that spelled "FINN"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k1nw6I0Vmnc/TkGRNUsAgEI/AAAAAAAAEPU/qXzDKKADTm0/s1600/DSC_0495.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k1nw6I0Vmnc/TkGRNUsAgEI/AAAAAAAAEPU/qXzDKKADTm0/s320/DSC_0495.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638947866522189890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My only regret is that we don't have video of "Happy Birthday"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or you'd be able to see and hear Finn singing louder than anyone else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1mKSFeuP8p8/TkGRL6udanI/AAAAAAAAEPM/Hx6-OZqQhf4/s1600/DSC_0510.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1mKSFeuP8p8/TkGRL6udanI/AAAAAAAAEPM/Hx6-OZqQhf4/s320/DSC_0510.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638947842373282418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sitting in his adirondack chair opening presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZstFBV0QoHQ/TkGRJroLWuI/AAAAAAAAEPE/Fa1zThC2z2M/s1600/DSC_0516.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZstFBV0QoHQ/TkGRJroLWuI/AAAAAAAAEPE/Fa1zThC2z2M/s320/DSC_0516.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638947803960662754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves his John Deere tractor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(a gift from Uncle Pat and Aunt Neta, visiting from KS!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UqcnqN76Egc/TkGToCMyuPI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/ihZI2ETrJ8I/s1600/DSC_0540.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UqcnqN76Egc/TkGToCMyuPI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/ihZI2ETrJ8I/s320/DSC_0540.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638950524439148786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The orange bow didn't seem to faze him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OwxdBc29ZQQ/TkGTn191N-I/AAAAAAAAEQI/9QtwMlLiGAU/s1600/DSC_0564.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OwxdBc29ZQQ/TkGTn191N-I/AAAAAAAAEQI/9QtwMlLiGAU/s320/DSC_0564.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638950521155172322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Susan and Tess with Aunt Neta and Beckett.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-36nQ7_A9jac/TkGTnbwhDHI/AAAAAAAAEQA/8rMsGJF_A7Y/s1600/DSC_0574.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-36nQ7_A9jac/TkGTnbwhDHI/AAAAAAAAEQA/8rMsGJF_A7Y/s320/DSC_0574.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638950514120002674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sandbox fun right before the rain REALLY started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FZzUrwITmK8/TkGTnAM6nJI/AAAAAAAAEP4/RxN2W_G2g4Q/s1600/DSC_0576.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FZzUrwITmK8/TkGTnAM6nJI/AAAAAAAAEP4/RxN2W_G2g4Q/s320/DSC_0576.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638950506722925714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finn received this terrific excavator from Jim &amp;amp; Colleen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... very handy for dumping sand into his wheelbarrow from Mimi &amp;amp; Papa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mrxa6IDkYo8/TkGTmvw7OdI/AAAAAAAAEPw/iBfKWXRF68M/s1600/DSC_0446.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mrxa6IDkYo8/TkGTmvw7OdI/AAAAAAAAEPw/iBfKWXRF68M/s320/DSC_0446.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638950502310558162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Blossom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For all of our photos from Sunday &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/Nicowags/FinnIs3?authkey=Gv1sRgCI6L99ypvYnQDw&amp;amp;pli=1&amp;amp;gsessionid=B4AFfwjF5_oz214pbLXAag"&gt;here's the link&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/8517062688956419086-7409012542539102757?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/7409012542539102757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=7409012542539102757&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7409012542539102757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7409012542539102757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/08/finn-turns-3.html' title='Finn turns 3'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L5UXKD9ODw0/TkGRO0tXbCI/AAAAAAAAEPk/gwh44N4ZEaM/s72-c/DSC_0476.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-1567611461202917715</id><published>2011-08-07T06:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T07:04:02.314-04:00</updated><title type='text'>THREE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eyECMRte1Ic/Tj5w06f5g_I/AAAAAAAAEO8/pe0TIMSSs2k/s1600/DSC_0478.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eyECMRte1Ic/Tj5w06f5g_I/AAAAAAAAEO8/pe0TIMSSs2k/s320/DSC_0478.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638067837872997362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to our FAVORITE 3-year-old!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love you, Finn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-1567611461202917715?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/1567611461202917715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=1567611461202917715&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1567611461202917715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1567611461202917715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/08/three.html' title='THREE!'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eyECMRte1Ic/Tj5w06f5g_I/AAAAAAAAEO8/pe0TIMSSs2k/s72-c/DSC_0478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-1396957237679823297</id><published>2011-08-06T08:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T09:03:40.442-04:00</updated><title type='text'>stoka party</title><content type='html'>The Stokas came up from Miami a couple of weekends ago and we had a GREAT time. The kids wore each other out, which was awesome - and it was fun watching them play together. We'll see you guys again in November if not sooner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SFUcWdbKAto/Tj07D4EvDVI/AAAAAAAAEO0/npGUGtcvl80/s1600/DSC_0831.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SFUcWdbKAto/Tj07D4EvDVI/AAAAAAAAEO0/npGUGtcvl80/s320/DSC_0831.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637727246315621714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enzo and Finn are almost the same size and had lots of fun together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0J4PKu53WCI/Tj07DfGB8OI/AAAAAAAAEOs/31WaMtEaydE/s1600/DSC_0864.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0J4PKu53WCI/Tj07DfGB8OI/AAAAAAAAEOs/31WaMtEaydE/s320/DSC_0864.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637727239610167522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids on the putting green after dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hNmCOqYF-ys/Tj07DAfB2eI/AAAAAAAAEOk/W9moUHJdnxg/s1600/DSC_0908.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hNmCOqYF-ys/Tj07DAfB2eI/AAAAAAAAEOk/W9moUHJdnxg/s320/DSC_0908.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637727231393520098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tess in the baby pool (aka "tubby")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xlW-W_XI3ps/Tj06cv5AIQI/AAAAAAAAEOc/2zja6cDp32o/s1600/DSC_0935.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xlW-W_XI3ps/Tj06cv5AIQI/AAAAAAAAEOc/2zja6cDp32o/s320/DSC_0935.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637726574104027394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, that's Tess on the mini excavator that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cousin Paul brought over to show the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XD1BuHKezGc/Tj06cZJUd3I/AAAAAAAAEOU/RW_AV0A9GKs/s1600/DSC_0948.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XD1BuHKezGc/Tj06cZJUd3I/AAAAAAAAEOU/RW_AV0A9GKs/s320/DSC_0948.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637726567998453618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enzo LOVED it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Finn and Massi opted out.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dv0WGZA5mwM/Tj06b5aPLXI/AAAAAAAAEOM/DDNz8sfqcyU/s1600/DSC_0992.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dv0WGZA5mwM/Tj06b5aPLXI/AAAAAAAAEOM/DDNz8sfqcyU/s320/DSC_0992.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637726559479475570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tess loves her Aunt Katy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-NwNMbPeao/Tj06bq2cfLI/AAAAAAAAEOE/sWxF7aK9G74/s1600/DSC_0987.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-NwNMbPeao/Tj06bq2cfLI/AAAAAAAAEOE/sWxF7aK9G74/s320/DSC_0987.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637726555571256498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(And Uncle Dario.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EIanZCavfMo/Tj06bE4_eGI/AAAAAAAAEN8/QfQ1J84uW90/s1600/DSC_0970.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EIanZCavfMo/Tj06bE4_eGI/AAAAAAAAEN8/QfQ1J84uW90/s320/DSC_0970.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637726545381390434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a great evening singing on the porch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enzo kept saying, "Again! Again!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-1396957237679823297?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/1396957237679823297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=1396957237679823297&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1396957237679823297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1396957237679823297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/08/stoka-party.html' title='stoka party'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SFUcWdbKAto/Tj07D4EvDVI/AAAAAAAAEO0/npGUGtcvl80/s72-c/DSC_0831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-6817835135097143066</id><published>2011-08-04T11:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T11:54:59.808-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Biscotti</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qdB-peNKjCQ/TjrA1IN8nYI/AAAAAAAAEN0/vX5vshsF6lM/s1600/IMG00237-20110804-1150-799811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qdB-peNKjCQ/TjrA1IN8nYI/AAAAAAAAEN0/vX5vshsF6lM/s320/IMG00237-20110804-1150-799811.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637029902579178882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We&amp;#39;re at the farmers market downtown and T is in heaven with her biscotti!&lt;p&gt;She had her 15 month checkup yesterday. Her nurse practitioner was amazed by how well she speaks (when Tess pointed at a poster and said &amp;quot;It&amp;#39;s funny!&amp;quot; the lady about fell out of her chair) and she&amp;#39;s not concerned about the not-yet-walking - which nobody else cares about either...&lt;p&gt;Weight: 20 lbs 4 oz (on the petite side)&lt;br&gt;Height: 29&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;Head: XL (haha)&lt;p&gt;Sadly we also discovered that her sniffles and general misery in the past few days is the result of a double ear infection, her SIXTH :(&lt;br&gt;All of the biscotti you want, my sweet.&lt;p&gt;This message has been sent using the picture and Video service from Verizon Wireless!&lt;p&gt;To learn how you can snap pictures and capture videos with your wireless phone visit &lt;a href="http://www.verizonwireless.com/picture"&gt;www.verizonwireless.com/picture&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;p&gt;Note: To play video messages sent to email, Quicktime@ 6.5 or higher is required.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-6817835135097143066?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/6817835135097143066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=6817835135097143066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/6817835135097143066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/6817835135097143066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/08/biscotti.html' title='Biscotti'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qdB-peNKjCQ/TjrA1IN8nYI/AAAAAAAAEN0/vX5vshsF6lM/s72-c/IMG00237-20110804-1150-799811.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-2885292270008732535</id><published>2011-07-26T19:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T19:28:30.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'>15 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eR94p3avFWA/Ti9NYD8Z_iI/AAAAAAAAEF0/WyE5dIEQ1o0/s1600/DSC_0648.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eR94p3avFWA/Ti9NYD8Z_iI/AAAAAAAAEF0/WyE5dIEQ1o0/s320/DSC_0648.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633806734634647074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our sweet girl is 15 months old today! And she's about to walk without our helping hands ... in the meantime, practicing in her playpen (and possibly reacting to something funny on tv.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-2885292270008732535?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/2885292270008732535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=2885292270008732535&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2885292270008732535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2885292270008732535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/07/15-months.html' title='15 months'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eR94p3avFWA/Ti9NYD8Z_iI/AAAAAAAAEF0/WyE5dIEQ1o0/s72-c/DSC_0648.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-1268622684540187460</id><published>2011-07-16T09:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T09:19:45.472-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gU8OOycZ3ZA/TiGP8rCVnkI/AAAAAAAAEFs/wQ8NJyjGbmY/s1600/IMG-20110716-00131-785475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gU8OOycZ3ZA/TiGP8rCVnkI/AAAAAAAAEFs/wQ8NJyjGbmY/s320/IMG-20110716-00131-785475.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629939281697283650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We are having so much fun with Katy, Dario, Massi and Enzo visiting from Miami. Tess and Enzo are playing so well together, it&amp;#39;s very adorable. Poor Tess needs some doll accessoreies, stat ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-1268622684540187460?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/1268622684540187460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=1268622684540187460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1268622684540187460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1268622684540187460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/07/cousins.html' title='Cousins'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gU8OOycZ3ZA/TiGP8rCVnkI/AAAAAAAAEFs/wQ8NJyjGbmY/s72-c/IMG-20110716-00131-785475.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-8640764035006767779</id><published>2011-07-13T20:34:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:44:22.379-04:00</updated><title type='text'>wood river</title><content type='html'>One of these days I'll have time to catch up. But until then, here are some more photos from our trip!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5utNmzFoT2E/Th466HjPOJI/AAAAAAAAEFk/ccoqByOIx9Y/s1600/DSC_0166.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5utNmzFoT2E/Th466HjPOJI/AAAAAAAAEFk/ccoqByOIx9Y/s320/DSC_0166.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629001354393368722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finn made himself right at home at the farm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fhc_Utsy0zM/Th46sI_NinI/AAAAAAAAEFc/ImId8rJl_ws/s1600/DSC_0170.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fhc_Utsy0zM/Th46sI_NinI/AAAAAAAAEFc/ImId8rJl_ws/s320/DSC_0170.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629001114260966002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tess managed to hold it together for a little while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PiAkxaPKaCk/Th46rS96eXI/AAAAAAAAEFU/Lpc3WMBUYLM/s1600/DSC_0175.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PiAkxaPKaCk/Th46rS96eXI/AAAAAAAAEFU/Lpc3WMBUYLM/s320/DSC_0175.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629001099760007538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But as soon as she got comfortable with Aunt Mary Frances...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eS3fexlK9-A/Th46rMuYAwI/AAAAAAAAEFM/kbOlJxr1gQM/s1600/DSC_0176.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eS3fexlK9-A/Th46rMuYAwI/AAAAAAAAEFM/kbOlJxr1gQM/s320/DSC_0176.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629001098084221698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(a few minutes later.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MoDqRU0qcfE/Th46qkmRvHI/AAAAAAAAEFE/LFEugDSg-to/s1600/DSC_0208.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MoDqRU0qcfE/Th46qkmRvHI/AAAAAAAAEFE/LFEugDSg-to/s320/DSC_0208.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629001087312837746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When people ask me where Tess's red hair came from, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Judy is the answer from the Wagoner side!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mlO9Klhv_3g/Th46qCx2REI/AAAAAAAAEE8/4yk8pww6V1g/s1600/DSC_0209.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mlO9Klhv_3g/Th46qCx2REI/AAAAAAAAEE8/4yk8pww6V1g/s320/DSC_0209.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629001078234563650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was great to see Uncle Dennis and Aunt Jane!&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/8517062688956419086-8640764035006767779?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/8640764035006767779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=8640764035006767779&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/8640764035006767779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/8640764035006767779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/07/wood-river.html' title='wood river'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5utNmzFoT2E/Th466HjPOJI/AAAAAAAAEFk/ccoqByOIx9Y/s72-c/DSC_0166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-6031091056021169815</id><published>2011-07-05T12:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T12:54:59.421-04:00</updated><title type='text'>if only</title><content type='html'>Finn: What are those things on your leg?&lt;div&gt;Me: Freckles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F: We should go get the tweezers and get them off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M: That would be great, but they are part of my skin. They come from being out in the sun too much, and they don't go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F: Well ... let's get the tweezers and get them off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-6031091056021169815?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/6031091056021169815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=6031091056021169815&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/6031091056021169815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/6031091056021169815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/07/if-only.html' title='if only'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-4129648726212756032</id><published>2011-06-28T15:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T15:33:28.845-04:00</updated><title type='text'>gingers and quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4sNKA9JOs/TgKnZ0iaRDI/AAAAAAAAED8/4-tQX1slvK0/s1600/DSC_0285.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4sNKA9JOs/TgKnZ0iaRDI/AAAAAAAAED8/4-tQX1slvK0/s400/DSC_0285.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621239346953339954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grady (4), Tess (14m), Cadyn (21m), Finn (almost 3), Bryce (21m)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few cute quotes to share from our trip... Last week, the kids were playing at Aunt Judy and Aunt Mary Frances's with my cousins' kids, above. Finn and Grady are about a year apart so they were playing trucks and I heard this from the other room:&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"FINN. My name is Finn Barber."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Finn Barber." That was Grady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Phinneas James Barber."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then a few moments later, I heard Grady say, "Move out of the way, Barber!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(They were like little teenagers!) BTW the photo above is but one of many cute ones of the crew, and I should clarify that Grady is &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; about to hit Tess, nor was Cadyn very upset. The photo session was near the end of the morning and they were all getting a little tired but they still got along so well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, a few days later, we were at my friend Karen's, who said to Tess in passing, "What are you doing down there, missy?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"It's Tess," Finn said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"What was that?" Karen said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"That kid's name is Tess."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning we were walking down the stairs and Finn said, "Let's pretend that I'm the boss for a while." I said ok, but as soon as we got downstairs he said, "No, Mama - you're the real boss." Yesss! At least he understands this, (even if he doesn't always listen to the boss(es)).&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/8517062688956419086-4129648726212756032?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/4129648726212756032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=4129648726212756032&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4129648726212756032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4129648726212756032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/06/gingers-and-quotes_28.html' title='gingers and quotes'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4sNKA9JOs/TgKnZ0iaRDI/AAAAAAAAED8/4-tQX1slvK0/s72-c/DSC_0285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-5661555662951893247</id><published>2011-06-27T21:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T22:14:28.915-04:00</updated><title type='text'>last day of school</title><content type='html'>Clearly I'm still playing catch-up here and posting from a few weeks back while organizing our vacation photos. Anyway, here's a quick before and after celebrating the end of Finn's first year at school:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJ7-0S5ax2w/Tgk0XzAC8xI/AAAAAAAAEE0/UbW2V0Qlic8/s1600/DSC_1582.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJ7-0S5ax2w/Tgk0XzAC8xI/AAAAAAAAEE0/UbW2V0Qlic8/s320/DSC_1582.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623083193180812050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First day of school, Fall 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MDOOPTs_-bw/Tgk0XawraTI/AAAAAAAAEEs/rBi0RY_icBM/s1600/DSC_1585.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MDOOPTs_-bw/Tgk0XawraTI/AAAAAAAAEEs/rBi0RY_icBM/s320/DSC_1585.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623083186673903922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Checking everything out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eQK5FRYfi2g/Tgk0Wx_QDjI/AAAAAAAAEEk/v0kA64aIJ1A/s1600/DSC_0095.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eQK5FRYfi2g/Tgk0Wx_QDjI/AAAAAAAAEEk/v0kA64aIJ1A/s320/DSC_0095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623083175729172018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walking with confidence on his last day in June&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bmgif4mmg3I/Tgk0WshJzbI/AAAAAAAAEEc/87Mls0TgvHE/s1600/DSC_0097.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bmgif4mmg3I/Tgk0WshJzbI/AAAAAAAAEEc/87Mls0TgvHE/s320/DSC_0097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623083174260755890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zb7OwvyM2Jw/Tgk0WA7ka4I/AAAAAAAAEEU/phEZxeknedE/s1600/DSC_0099.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zb7OwvyM2Jw/Tgk0WA7ka4I/AAAAAAAAEEU/phEZxeknedE/s320/DSC_0099.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623083162560392066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love Montessori! See you next year!&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/8517062688956419086-5661555662951893247?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/5661555662951893247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=5661555662951893247&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5661555662951893247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5661555662951893247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/06/last-day-of-school.html' title='last day of school'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJ7-0S5ax2w/Tgk0XzAC8xI/AAAAAAAAEE0/UbW2V0Qlic8/s72-c/DSC_1582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-7776119371959884845</id><published>2011-06-27T13:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T13:35:56.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'>two grandfathers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7T0JWMNTlo4/Tgi-4qoX_6I/AAAAAAAAEEM/7n2YdjR8oFI/s1600/DSC_0204.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7T0JWMNTlo4/Tgi-4qoX_6I/AAAAAAAAEEM/7n2YdjR8oFI/s320/DSC_0204.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622954015497650082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent Fathers Day in Wood River with Papa and Granddad. Although we were sad that the timing of our trip had to coincide with Father's Day away from Andrew, it was really special to be able to be with grandfathers from both sides, meeting up at the Wagoner farm.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is at the beginning of our trip so there are many more photos and descriptions of our uhm, adventures to follow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-7776119371959884845?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/7776119371959884845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=7776119371959884845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7776119371959884845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7776119371959884845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/06/two-grandfathers.html' title='two grandfathers'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7T0JWMNTlo4/Tgi-4qoX_6I/AAAAAAAAEEM/7n2YdjR8oFI/s72-c/DSC_0204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-2128252922286843994</id><published>2011-06-24T20:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T20:19:54.231-04:00</updated><title type='text'>En Route</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gqNXiRhbHyU/TgUpq-Ahp-I/AAAAAAAAEEE/RnT_szPi33E/s1600/IMG00219-20110624-1916-794233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gqNXiRhbHyU/TgUpq-Ahp-I/AAAAAAAAEEE/RnT_szPi33E/s320/IMG00219-20110624-1916-794233.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621945528018380770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We&amp;#39;re back in the quad cities on our way back, with lots of photos to share about the days in between. Who did we see? Well, who *didnt* we see?!&lt;p&gt;Yes, that is a bandaid on Finn&amp;#39;s forehead. Thankfully the pediatric urgent care in Omaha can&amp;#39;t be beat! He bumped his head last night, ended up with 3 stitches and hasn&amp;#39;t complained about it since.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-2128252922286843994?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/2128252922286843994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=2128252922286843994&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2128252922286843994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2128252922286843994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/06/en-route.html' title='En Route'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gqNXiRhbHyU/TgUpq-Ahp-I/AAAAAAAAEEE/RnT_szPi33E/s72-c/IMG00219-20110624-1916-794233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-1076956723119225276</id><published>2011-06-22T16:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T22:29:42.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'>machine shed</title><content type='html'>We have a few vacation days to catch up on ... it's been a whirlwind trip and we've seen so many people that we love. On the 2nd day of our drive out, though, we stopped in Davenport, Iowa for lunch at the Machine Shed restaurant. The kids were both getting pretty antsy so a restaurant featuring old farming equipment was just the ticket. It didn't really even matter by that point that Finn had a giant bowl of ice cream for his meal. Another huge score was the large family seated nearby whose kids were so loud and miserable that they received all of the scornful glances that we might have otherwise. If we make this trip again, we'll include this in our itinerary.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eTP5onxW4QU/TgKifghnMuI/AAAAAAAAED0/wimizNfFLIg/s1600/DSC_0153.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eTP5onxW4QU/TgKifghnMuI/AAAAAAAAED0/wimizNfFLIg/s320/DSC_0153.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621233947102360290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finn enjoyed this old tractor muy mucho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PwfgWX3c4Yg/TgKifLqNVCI/AAAAAAAAEDs/uZk4c4Q70pc/s1600/DSC_0155.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PwfgWX3c4Yg/TgKifLqNVCI/AAAAAAAAEDs/uZk4c4Q70pc/s320/DSC_0155.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621233941501269026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tess thought the Machine Shed was wonderful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has senior citizens. It has bread. It has ceramic kittens in the gift shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VNYpnzxtcOY/TgKieyk171I/AAAAAAAAEDk/vPEnZ7ri2yc/s1600/DSC_0163.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VNYpnzxtcOY/TgKieyk171I/AAAAAAAAEDk/vPEnZ7ri2yc/s1600/DSC_0163.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VNYpnzxtcOY/TgKieyk171I/AAAAAAAAEDk/vPEnZ7ri2yc/s320/DSC_0163.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621233934767877970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this photo. It's like she's saying, "This here is my Papa."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;And&lt;/i&gt; he's driving us all the way to Nebraska!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-1076956723119225276?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/1076956723119225276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=1076956723119225276&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1076956723119225276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1076956723119225276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/06/machine-shed.html' title='machine shed'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eTP5onxW4QU/TgKifghnMuI/AAAAAAAAED0/wimizNfFLIg/s72-c/DSC_0153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-5864567766804878379</id><published>2011-06-18T12:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T12:41:14.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'>11:39 am</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SD6BWajv92E/TfzVKjVugPI/AAAAAAAAEDc/DiTl5ybVnwY/s1600/IMG00190-20110618-1139-774111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SD6BWajv92E/TfzVKjVugPI/AAAAAAAAEDc/DiTl5ybVnwY/s320/IMG00190-20110618-1139-774111.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619600812313313522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Crossing the Mississippi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-5864567766804878379?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/5864567766804878379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=5864567766804878379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5864567766804878379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5864567766804878379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/06/1139-am.html' title='11:39 am'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SD6BWajv92E/TfzVKjVugPI/AAAAAAAAEDc/DiTl5ybVnwY/s72-c/IMG00190-20110618-1139-774111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-5941653453831606288</id><published>2011-06-18T09:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T09:32:10.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LPlzLpu4USQ/Tfyo2wbiXSI/AAAAAAAAEDU/xjsBLRrk3fE/s1600/IMG00188-20110618-0825-730300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LPlzLpu4USQ/Tfyo2wbiXSI/AAAAAAAAEDU/xjsBLRrk3fE/s320/IMG00188-20110618-0825-730300.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619552093718338850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Someone isn&amp;#39;t in a very good mood and doesn&amp;#39;t want his picture taken.&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#39;s ok though. We&amp;#39;re just outside of Chicago heading west on 80, making good time. Lucky us, we get to drive across Illinois and Iowa this morning!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-5941653453831606288?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/5941653453831606288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=5941653453831606288&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5941653453831606288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5941653453831606288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-2.html' title='Day 2'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LPlzLpu4USQ/Tfyo2wbiXSI/AAAAAAAAEDU/xjsBLRrk3fE/s72-c/IMG00188-20110618-0825-730300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-1487660039433533881</id><published>2011-06-17T15:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T15:52:53.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Indiana (almost)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ak7VjWpoCU/TfuwloI1y-I/AAAAAAAAEDM/oQeYbhcMv7E/s1600/IMG00183-20110617-1548-773734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ak7VjWpoCU/TfuwloI1y-I/AAAAAAAAEDM/oQeYbhcMv7E/s320/IMG00183-20110617-1548-773734.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619279120550972386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;7 hours of driving down, 11 to go. It&amp;#39;s really amazing to me how pleasant a road trip can be when one has the following:&lt;br&gt;- A father-in-law who has done all of the driving so far&lt;br&gt;- A mother-in-law who loves to entertain kids&lt;br&gt;- A happy almost-3 year old who loves nothing more than slowing down for road work (trucks)&lt;br&gt;- A sleeping baby, who for some reason smells like sourdough bread but in a good way.&lt;br&gt;- Honda Odyssey.&lt;p&gt;Will update you all as we near Illinois.&lt;br&gt;   &lt;p&gt;This message has been sent using the picture and Video service from Verizon Wireless!&lt;p&gt;To learn how you can snap pictures and capture videos with your wireless phone visit &lt;a href="http://www.verizonwireless.com/picture"&gt;www.verizonwireless.com/picture&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;p&gt;Note: To play video messages sent to email, Quicktime@ 6.5 or higher is required.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-1487660039433533881?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/1487660039433533881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=1487660039433533881&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1487660039433533881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1487660039433533881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/06/indiana-almost.html' title='Indiana (almost)'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ak7VjWpoCU/TfuwloI1y-I/AAAAAAAAEDM/oQeYbhcMv7E/s72-c/IMG00183-20110617-1548-773734.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-7996009036476399046</id><published>2011-06-17T08:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T08:04:51.707-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7AL4uF__c7c/TftC5FNc_-I/AAAAAAAAEDE/4xPAFgcAOVc/s1600/IMG00178-20110617-0752-791708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7AL4uF__c7c/TftC5FNc_-I/AAAAAAAAEDE/4xPAFgcAOVc/s320/IMG00178-20110617-0752-791708.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619158508493406178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;... And we&amp;#39;re off! To the Midwest we go.&lt;p&gt;This message has been sent using the picture and Video service from Verizon Wireless!&lt;p&gt;To learn how you can snap pictures and capture videos with your wireless phone visit &lt;a href="http://www.verizonwireless.com/picture"&gt;www.verizonwireless.com/picture&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;p&gt;Note: To play video messages sent to email, Quicktime@ 6.5 or higher is required.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-7996009036476399046?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/7996009036476399046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=7996009036476399046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7996009036476399046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7996009036476399046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-1.html' title='Day 1'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7AL4uF__c7c/TftC5FNc_-I/AAAAAAAAEDE/4xPAFgcAOVc/s72-c/IMG00178-20110617-0752-791708.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-1293896719266419301</id><published>2011-06-14T14:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T14:28:35.792-04:00</updated><title type='text'>pools rule</title><content type='html'>It's in the high FIFTIES here today so Finn's end-of-the-year picnic was postponed. I actually thought about turning the heat on but we just threw on some socks instead! Anyway, it's hard to believe that only a few days ago it was warm enough to swim in his pool (as seen below), and tomorrow it's supposed to be back in the 80s.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are departing for a long road trip to Nebraska with Mimi and Papa on Friday morning, as they are eager to christen their gorgeous new Honda Odyssey with graham cracker crumbs and fisher price cd's. Crazy? Possibly. Fun? Undoubtedly. I'll be blogging early and often from the 17th on, so stay tuned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8lyYtjNqDtI/Tfem6uQUnkI/AAAAAAAAEC8/KFcrRwfnKHI/s1600/IMG_0687.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8lyYtjNqDtI/Tfem6uQUnkI/AAAAAAAAEC8/KFcrRwfnKHI/s320/IMG_0687.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618142587947097666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not only is his expression hilarious here but you can also see the little deck in the background that Papa built for their playhouse, and the little adirondack chairs Mimi found for the "front porch." Tess loves the playhouse - whenever she sees it she says, "PLAY! PLAY!"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y8SbVRVVEuc/Tfem6ZEPlaI/AAAAAAAAEC0/EOYoXig13iw/s1600/IMG_0693.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y8SbVRVVEuc/Tfem6ZEPlaI/AAAAAAAAEC0/EOYoXig13iw/s1600/IMG_0693.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y8SbVRVVEuc/Tfem6ZEPlaI/AAAAAAAAEC0/EOYoXig13iw/s320/IMG_0693.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618142582259291554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loves the water!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-1293896719266419301?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/1293896719266419301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=1293896719266419301&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1293896719266419301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1293896719266419301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/06/pools-rule.html' title='pools rule'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8lyYtjNqDtI/Tfem6uQUnkI/AAAAAAAAEC8/KFcrRwfnKHI/s72-c/IMG_0687.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-760278567426000436</id><published>2011-06-13T17:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T17:08:06.201-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Out with Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B5fs8H_QatE/TfZ8NjnU4wI/AAAAAAAAECs/00Nzs31z8Z0/s1600/IMG00177-20110613-1454-786202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B5fs8H_QatE/TfZ8NjnU4wI/AAAAAAAAECs/00Nzs31z8Z0/s320/IMG00177-20110613-1454-786202.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617814157531603714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;She&amp;#39;s holding &amp;quot;Baby&amp;quot; - the baby&amp;#39;s version of an American Girl doll which looks just like her! I&amp;#39;ve posted many stroller pics but loved her hair, eyes, smile in this one today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-760278567426000436?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/760278567426000436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=760278567426000436&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/760278567426000436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/760278567426000436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/06/out-with-baby.html' title='Out with Baby'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B5fs8H_QatE/TfZ8NjnU4wI/AAAAAAAAECs/00Nzs31z8Z0/s72-c/IMG00177-20110613-1454-786202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-1826626763184382397</id><published>2011-06-10T10:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T22:33:50.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairy God-Auntie</title><content type='html'>My very dear and awesome friend Karen visited us all the way from Omaha last week. We had the BEST time and the kids - knowing a good person when they meet one, and not only because she gave them presents every single day - loved her from the start! (It has been a year since we've all seen each other.) Thanks again, "Fairy God-Auntie" Karen and please come back soon!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r4jnXBx5YtI/TfIoWwtNl5I/AAAAAAAAECk/7cYra_W9Rp4/s1600/DSC_0073.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r4jnXBx5YtI/TfIoWwtNl5I/AAAAAAAAECk/7cYra_W9Rp4/s320/DSC_0073.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616596056781199250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tess was hamming it up at breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That smile - ha!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kBD7olPmHNQ/TfIoWbYsG3I/AAAAAAAAECc/RwbMtvm39Dc/s1600/DSC_0094.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kBD7olPmHNQ/TfIoWbYsG3I/AAAAAAAAECc/RwbMtvm39Dc/s320/DSC_0094.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616596051057974130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finn had the best time showing her the sights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And teaching her about trucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-va6dJ27V4qo/TfIoV3mq60I/AAAAAAAAECU/9TSmA347tA8/s1600/DSC_0085.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-va6dJ27V4qo/TfIoV3mq60I/AAAAAAAAECU/9TSmA347tA8/s320/DSC_0085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616596041452940098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went up to Seneca Lake on Sunday to visit wineries and eat delicious food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thankfully by Tuesday my hangover was gone (ha!)&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/8517062688956419086-1826626763184382397?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/1826626763184382397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=1826626763184382397&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1826626763184382397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1826626763184382397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/06/auntie-fairy-godmother.html' title='Fairy God-Auntie'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r4jnXBx5YtI/TfIoWwtNl5I/AAAAAAAAECk/7cYra_W9Rp4/s72-c/DSC_0073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-3850458024051904221</id><published>2011-06-07T16:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T16:31:23.427-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>We spent last Monday with the family in Waverly, where Andrew's dad was the MC for the annual parade and celebration. It was hot, but really fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_h_NfYo__nE/Te6Jyuj_rYI/AAAAAAAAECM/XPb208YRYWo/s1600/DSC_0005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_h_NfYo__nE/Te6Jyuj_rYI/AAAAAAAAECM/XPb208YRYWo/s320/DSC_0005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615577289963056514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course Finn loves a parade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hwOY2V9woVk/Te6JlMtEjbI/AAAAAAAAECE/ePz0A3Jy1CQ/s1600/DSC_0010.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hwOY2V9woVk/Te6JlMtEjbI/AAAAAAAAECE/ePz0A3Jy1CQ/s320/DSC_0010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615577057536019890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;T's hair looks exceptionally red here. It was her first full day with a bow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ca5hurG0uaw/Te6Jkr8Qf3I/AAAAAAAAEB8/srGsFoPeaKg/s1600/DSC_0039.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ca5hurG0uaw/Te6Jkr8Qf3I/AAAAAAAAEB8/srGsFoPeaKg/s320/DSC_0039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615577048741347186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They didn't instantly recognize Papa in his dress blues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rrKk3pRLv6Y/Te6JkBVUnAI/AAAAAAAAEB0/E1VnnSoXdgA/s1600/DSC_0037.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rrKk3pRLv6Y/Te6JkBVUnAI/AAAAAAAAEB0/E1VnnSoXdgA/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615577037303749634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tired baby takes a break with Mimi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9WD5tuIo6Og/Te6JjodNnGI/AAAAAAAAEBs/qtXopHBbGP4/s1600/DSC_0024.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9WD5tuIo6Og/Te6JjodNnGI/AAAAAAAAEBs/qtXopHBbGP4/s320/DSC_0024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615577030625959010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finn and his Great Aunt Shirley have a moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3Rok0GwN8Q/Te6JjISJVDI/AAAAAAAAEBk/HWAx2aZpqiA/s1600/DSC_0062.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3Rok0GwN8Q/Te6JjISJVDI/AAAAAAAAEBk/HWAx2aZpqiA/s320/DSC_0062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615577021989606450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are so lucky to have these memories!&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/8517062688956419086-3850458024051904221?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/3850458024051904221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=3850458024051904221&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3850458024051904221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3850458024051904221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/06/memorial-day.html' title='Memorial Day'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_h_NfYo__nE/Te6Jyuj_rYI/AAAAAAAAECM/XPb208YRYWo/s72-c/DSC_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-3987633789806984656</id><published>2011-06-02T13:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T13:05:35.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Triangular snack crackers FAIL</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wpNIgJx_Ctc/TefC4KGElUI/AAAAAAAAEBY/wg1Xnch6Xtg/s1600/IMG00169-20110602-1304-735317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wpNIgJx_Ctc/TefC4KGElUI/AAAAAAAAEBY/wg1Xnch6Xtg/s320/IMG00169-20110602-1304-735317.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613669730578896194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This note was in Finn&amp;#39;s snack bag when I picked him up. His triangular pop corners were untouched.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-3987633789806984656?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/3987633789806984656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=3987633789806984656&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3987633789806984656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3987633789806984656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/06/triangular-snack-crackers-fail.html' title='Triangular snack crackers FAIL'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wpNIgJx_Ctc/TefC4KGElUI/AAAAAAAAEBY/wg1Xnch6Xtg/s72-c/IMG00169-20110602-1304-735317.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-4745359263825514048</id><published>2011-06-01T21:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T22:05:22.051-04:00</updated><title type='text'>havana glen</title><content type='html'>Last weekend - the one BEFORE Memorial Day, that is - that's how behind we are! - we went for a drive up to Montour Falls because I read about this really nice park called Havana Glen, which by one person's account is the best hiking for kids in the area. Turns out that because although it is indeed located in the middle of Upstate New York and therefore the opposite of Cuba, Havana Glen is a really cool spot that we will likely return to again and again, perhaps even one day with the pop-up trailer of Andrew's dreams. But until then...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HuADr6S_wkU/TebuXCkap8I/AAAAAAAAEBQ/G8we0Gq8bQs/s1600/DSC_2186.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HuADr6S_wkU/TebuXCkap8I/AAAAAAAAEBQ/G8we0Gq8bQs/s320/DSC_2186.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613436065157916610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First we stopped in Montour Falls to see said falls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qadL9xrSqtU/TebuW3G7VkI/AAAAAAAAEBI/v98_h4GQbhM/s1600/DSC_2189.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qadL9xrSqtU/TebuW3G7VkI/AAAAAAAAEBI/v98_h4GQbhM/s320/DSC_2189.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613436062081439298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What I love most here is Finn's tiny-ness in the background.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rtY1RsNAsgM/TebuWTcGF6I/AAAAAAAAEBA/APM_Wx9myuw/s1600/DSC_2237.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rtY1RsNAsgM/TebuWTcGF6I/AAAAAAAAEBA/APM_Wx9myuw/s320/DSC_2237.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613436052506548130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Havana Glen has those really great old-school swings &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that all parks used to have before they got all lame and safe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4-TPZjxDphg/TebuWIj3__I/AAAAAAAAEA4/mBo58A_booY/s1600/DSC_2242.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4-TPZjxDphg/TebuWIj3__I/AAAAAAAAEA4/mBo58A_booY/s320/DSC_2242.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613436049586388978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's also a humongous wooden truck that someone likes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a8JUP-v1l0k/TebuV8mQDrI/AAAAAAAAEAw/t3jPVlCEpFs/s1600/DSC_2295.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a8JUP-v1l0k/TebuV8mQDrI/AAAAAAAAEAw/t3jPVlCEpFs/s320/DSC_2295.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613436046375128754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love it here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-4745359263825514048?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/4745359263825514048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=4745359263825514048&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4745359263825514048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4745359263825514048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/06/havana-glen.html' title='havana glen'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HuADr6S_wkU/TebuXCkap8I/AAAAAAAAEBQ/G8we0Gq8bQs/s72-c/DSC_2186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-1788595260242655878</id><published>2011-05-24T19:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T19:47:17.674-04:00</updated><title type='text'>picky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-my7X4TUuTxo/TdxA4baI-ZI/AAAAAAAAEAk/GocWtjh9DDc/s1600/DSC_2264.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-my7X4TUuTxo/TdxA4baI-ZI/AAAAAAAAEAk/GocWtjh9DDc/s320/DSC_2264.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610430573971044754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was one of those days in which I really questioned my right and/or ability to do this whole kid-raising thing. No, I'm not fishing for compliments because yes, they are happy and well-adjusted, so if that's any indication we're on the right track but still. I always have self-doubts when neither one of them nap - usually because I'm starting to feel insane - and I know that it's silly to a) take oneself so seriously and b) get so bent out of shape about events that are both out of my control and seldom-occurring but STILL. It gets to be 1:00 and then 2:00 and 3:00 and they are both SO TIRED; not to mention, my herbs are still unpotted, I haven't eaten anything since breakfast, my list of unfinished projects is growing in front of my eyes, and my base instincts are telling me to "just lay down on the couch for a minute ... they'll stop talking/crying/taking off his diaper/peeing on the crib sheet etc etc etc ... [me me me]"  anyway, if I haven't painted an accurate photo for you of a Mother's Very Annoying Afternoon then you are very lucky, indeed. Or not. I don't know.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as of late, one of the several banes - I'm quite doubtful "bane" can be pluralized, but whatever - of my motherly existence is that Tess is the most picky eater this side of the Mississippi. The only items of food that she will eat are 1) things that are shaped like Elmo and 2) things that are quesadillas. It's enough to make me crazy. From the time she began eating solid food until last week, she ate bananas. One time, she ate black beans. Another time, she had tofu. The next day, upon being offered the exact same soy-glazed tofu, she turned her head as if offended. She must have a really incredible sense of smell, for she can determine whether or not she'll be putting the "head turn refusal" into effect from 3 feet away. It's a real skill, I tell you. I'm only hoping that she'll turn into a real toddler foodie and branch back out into sweet potato fries and the lily pad pancakes I make out of frozen peas. Things that - you know - she ate a couple of months ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank the Lord God my mom took Finn to Waverly today. If she hadn't I'd surely be crying into my unpotted basil right this very second. He was so tired at 6 pm (post-&lt;i&gt;non&lt;/i&gt;-nap) that they say he headed upstairs to run his own bath and go to bed. That's a kid who knows what he wants when he wants it. Especially after a bowl of ice cream (which I forgot to mention Tess will also eat). Wine, please!&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/8517062688956419086-1788595260242655878?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/1788595260242655878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=1788595260242655878&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1788595260242655878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1788595260242655878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/05/picky.html' title='picky'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-my7X4TUuTxo/TdxA4baI-ZI/AAAAAAAAEAk/GocWtjh9DDc/s72-c/DSC_2264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-5440133594191593541</id><published>2011-05-23T20:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T20:19:28.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Evening Entertainment</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Udr5BsjV5U/Tdr5kHnFJjI/AAAAAAAAEAc/SKY9l1_sfIE/s1600/IMG00151-20110523-2015-768236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Udr5BsjV5U/Tdr5kHnFJjI/AAAAAAAAEAc/SKY9l1_sfIE/s320/IMG00151-20110523-2015-768236.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610070684756944434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The public works dept is flushing the fire hydrants in our neighborhood so Finn bought an extra 20 minutes at bedtime.&lt;p&gt;Shut up! We DO have hobbies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-5440133594191593541?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/5440133594191593541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=5440133594191593541&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5440133594191593541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5440133594191593541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/05/evening-entertainment.html' title='Evening Entertainment'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Udr5BsjV5U/Tdr5kHnFJjI/AAAAAAAAEAc/SKY9l1_sfIE/s72-c/IMG00151-20110523-2015-768236.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-1165940566234548684</id><published>2011-05-19T21:05:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T21:13:32.318-04:00</updated><title type='text'>more F and T</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Tess is obsessed with her wee Directors' Chair which arrived as her birthday present from the Wagoner 6. It's possible that one day she might walk as the result of her stand-up/sit-down ritual in which this chair is the centerpiece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--IPhQ4Ifwhs/TdW-rRTz3BI/AAAAAAAAEAI/qKmukn8K4uM/s1600/P1040240.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--IPhQ4Ifwhs/TdW-rRTz3BI/AAAAAAAAEAI/qKmukn8K4uM/s320/P1040240.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608598561549966354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making sure that a majority of eyes are on her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JDaAJ5uDZpQ/TdW-rIeWijI/AAAAAAAAEAA/LkHMDk0_NHc/s1600/P1040241.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JDaAJ5uDZpQ/TdW-rIeWijI/AAAAAAAAEAA/LkHMDk0_NHc/s320/P1040241.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608598559178263090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yessss! A half-stand. Let the applause commence!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNo0CLyEhAk/TdW-qvGj3qI/AAAAAAAAD_4/TIYHFUk2Wis/s1600/P1040243.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNo0CLyEhAk/TdW-qvGj3qI/AAAAAAAAD_4/TIYHFUk2Wis/s320/P1040243.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608598552367586978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finn is so sweet to his sister 95% of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qOpxq_hfTT4/TdW-qYCkzFI/AAAAAAAAD_w/kBzKyxsgwQI/s1600/P1040244.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qOpxq_hfTT4/TdW-qYCkzFI/AAAAAAAAD_w/kBzKyxsgwQI/s320/P1040244.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608598546176855122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He reserves for her the highest of praise. Heard this week: "Tess, you're a good sister." Also, "Tess, you're a good construction worker."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-1165940566234548684?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/1165940566234548684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=1165940566234548684&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1165940566234548684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1165940566234548684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/05/more-f-and-t.html' title='more F and T'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--IPhQ4Ifwhs/TdW-rRTz3BI/AAAAAAAAEAI/qKmukn8K4uM/s72-c/P1040240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-4762332789650657631</id><published>2011-05-17T10:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T10:24:52.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The best thing about Kohls</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jwyIqfowJ_g/TdKFNX5jyuI/AAAAAAAAD_U/LbFsC2oE5Gc/s1600/IMG00145-20110517-1023-792711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jwyIqfowJ_g/TdKFNX5jyuI/AAAAAAAAD_U/LbFsC2oE5Gc/s320/IMG00145-20110517-1023-792711.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607690950829918946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The baby carts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-4762332789650657631?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/4762332789650657631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=4762332789650657631&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4762332789650657631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4762332789650657631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/05/best-thing-about-kohls.html' title='The best thing about Kohls'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jwyIqfowJ_g/TdKFNX5jyuI/AAAAAAAAD_U/LbFsC2oE5Gc/s72-c/IMG00145-20110517-1023-792711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-1193107880541140258</id><published>2011-05-16T20:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T20:32:12.894-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sand table</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Perhaps after several hours watching Finn play in the sandbox at their house, Mimi came up with the idea of a sand table for our patio. Well, no sooner had she asked if this was ok (yes!), Papa built and delivered it. We've had a rainy week but this afternoon had a break long enough to dump the sand in and bring out a few of his little trucks. Every 10 minutes Finn would think of another truck he needed to finish his road. After an hour we had to pick him up and carry him inside. Whining may have occurred. This is really one of the best ideas ever and the only thing I'm concerned about is that we'll have to pass it every time we go to the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zi5rlJ3qG4I/TdG9eaK2kVI/AAAAAAAAD_M/EAUX2gN_csM/s1600/P1040262.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zi5rlJ3qG4I/TdG9eaK2kVI/AAAAAAAAD_M/EAUX2gN_csM/s320/P1040262.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607471341171544402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vUWfvEa1AUI/TdG9eANBBSI/AAAAAAAAD_E/rVMBpATdXrw/s1600/P1040265.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vUWfvEa1AUI/TdG9eANBBSI/AAAAAAAAD_E/rVMBpATdXrw/s320/P1040265.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607471334201296162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Andrew heard him saying, "Oh, I don't like the looks of that embankment."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-afZEn-Z1BKk/TdG9dlcE7rI/AAAAAAAAD-8/LD__JsSoRic/s1600/P1040281.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-afZEn-Z1BKk/TdG9dlcE7rI/AAAAAAAAD-8/LD__JsSoRic/s320/P1040281.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607471327016709810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finn told me tonight that "the people who make toy trucks should also make toy knuckleboom loaders." Are you all familiar with what a knuckleboom loader is? Great. He would also like a toy delimber.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-1193107880541140258?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/1193107880541140258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=1193107880541140258&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1193107880541140258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1193107880541140258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/05/sand-table.html' title='sand table'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zi5rlJ3qG4I/TdG9eaK2kVI/AAAAAAAAD_M/EAUX2gN_csM/s72-c/P1040262.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-3209416207331149569</id><published>2011-05-15T10:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T10:13:07.034-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in the rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HtGkBdmbVNo/Tc_fc7oe9FI/AAAAAAAAD-0/JogJajz_tf8/s1600/IMG00144-20110515-1011-787035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HtGkBdmbVNo/Tc_fc7oe9FI/AAAAAAAAD-0/JogJajz_tf8/s320/IMG00144-20110515-1011-787035.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606945749236380754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;When toys aren&amp;#39;t necessary: A rainy day with boots, a puddle and a couple of rain-collecting apparatuses. (Apparati?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-3209416207331149569?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/3209416207331149569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=3209416207331149569&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3209416207331149569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3209416207331149569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/05/fun-in-rain.html' title='Fun in the rain'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HtGkBdmbVNo/Tc_fc7oe9FI/AAAAAAAAD-0/JogJajz_tf8/s72-c/IMG00144-20110515-1011-787035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-2328105150968333580</id><published>2011-05-15T10:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T10:10:45.788-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SdOnWfB70XM/Tc_e5gfX8oI/AAAAAAAAD-s/wQXiujThxkI/s1600/IMG00143-20110515-1009-745789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SdOnWfB70XM/Tc_e5gfX8oI/AAAAAAAAD-s/wQXiujThxkI/s320/IMG00143-20110515-1009-745789.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606945140654994050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We are happy about the lilacs and flowering trees in bloom but sad about whatever is killing our lawn. Does anyone have any clues about what this might be? We are novice lawn folk, after all.&lt;p&gt;This message has been sent using the picture and Video service from Verizon Wireless!&lt;p&gt;To learn how you can snap pictures and capture videos with your wireless phone visit &lt;a href="http://www.verizonwireless.com/picture"&gt;www.verizonwireless.com/picture&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;p&gt;Note: To play video messages sent to email, Quicktime@ 6.5 or higher is required.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-2328105150968333580?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/2328105150968333580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=2328105150968333580&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2328105150968333580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2328105150968333580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/05/lawn.html' title='Lawn'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SdOnWfB70XM/Tc_e5gfX8oI/AAAAAAAAD-s/wQXiujThxkI/s72-c/IMG00143-20110515-1009-745789.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-5468549439485437334</id><published>2011-05-13T11:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T12:37:54.858-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pocky</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ujtaKNNtnck/Tc1eY7o5SqI/AAAAAAAAD-k/W43sFF9piEs/s1600/IMG00142-20110513-1138-774858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ujtaKNNtnck/Tc1eY7o5SqI/AAAAAAAAD-k/W43sFF9piEs/s320/IMG00142-20110513-1138-774858.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606240893565225634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Strolling through the ethnic food aisles last week at the store I spied this box of Pocky. It has been eyeing me for weeks but up to then I was able to turn away. Then I wasn&amp;#39;t. Now that we have Pocky in our home however I&amp;#39;m afraid that ir&amp;#39;s here to stay. Sue - if you haven&amp;#39;t had it yet give it a try! Japanese biscuit sticks covered in artificially flavored cream, I mean really you can&amp;#39;t lose!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-5468549439485437334?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/5468549439485437334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=5468549439485437334&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5468549439485437334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5468549439485437334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/05/pocky.html' title='Pocky'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ujtaKNNtnck/Tc1eY7o5SqI/AAAAAAAAD-k/W43sFF9piEs/s72-c/IMG00142-20110513-1138-774858.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-4486500851067842685</id><published>2011-05-11T11:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T11:03:50.689-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Swinging in the breeeeeeze!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2xGNWvQPjXI/TcqlWEU-z6I/AAAAAAAAD-c/N3rYxuw7Vr0/s1600/IMG00140-20110511-1102-730690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2xGNWvQPjXI/TcqlWEU-z6I/AAAAAAAAD-c/N3rYxuw7Vr0/s320/IMG00140-20110511-1102-730690.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605474484753452962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-4486500851067842685?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/4486500851067842685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=4486500851067842685&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4486500851067842685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4486500851067842685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/05/swinging-in-breeeeeeze.html' title='Swinging in the breeeeeeze!'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2xGNWvQPjXI/TcqlWEU-z6I/AAAAAAAAD-c/N3rYxuw7Vr0/s72-c/IMG00140-20110511-1102-730690.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-2528439855278127325</id><published>2011-05-10T10:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T10:27:27.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Get this girl an agent</title><content type='html'>(Post-pedicure, putting Tess in car seat.)&lt;br&gt;N: Let&amp;#39;s go get Finn. You can have a cat nap.&lt;br&gt;T: Meow! (Smiles.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-2528439855278127325?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/2528439855278127325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=2528439855278127325&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2528439855278127325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2528439855278127325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/05/get-this-girl-agent.html' title='Get this girl an agent'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-5203138617593156270</id><published>2011-05-10T10:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T10:02:13.975-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedi</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XKIjAc9geK0/TclFZ-Xf0qI/AAAAAAAAD-U/On2QX9xJgi4/s1600/IMG00133-20110510-0955-733977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XKIjAc9geK0/TclFZ-Xf0qI/AAAAAAAAD-U/On2QX9xJgi4/s320/IMG00133-20110510-0955-733977.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605087523779891874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We&amp;#39;re finally having a stretch of decent weather and in order to wear open-toed shoes in public, the law states that I must get a pedicure. So Tess and I are here while Finn is at school, taking care of business. She cries every time one of the nice ladies who work here come up to say hi but as long as they stay away everything&amp;#39;s cool. In her defense, it is nap time. She&amp;#39;s not antisocial, she&amp;#39;s just tired!&lt;p&gt;I have to give props to both kids who must have sensed that after a long day of just-the-three-of-us (Andrew was in NYC til this morning) they were both angels at bedtime and slept through the night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-5203138617593156270?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/5203138617593156270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=5203138617593156270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5203138617593156270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5203138617593156270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/05/pedi.html' title='Pedi'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XKIjAc9geK0/TclFZ-Xf0qI/AAAAAAAAD-U/On2QX9xJgi4/s72-c/IMG00133-20110510-0955-733977.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-3326656602417029730</id><published>2011-05-08T20:51:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T21:40:53.324-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Birthday Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here are some photos from Tess's birthday party that we had after Easter brunch. Has it already been two weeks? And is it possible that Finn's birthday is only three months away? Wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6-crsW-Vssg/Tcc89EdZIBI/AAAAAAAAD9c/uphRuU4qt-w/s1600/DSC_1956.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6-crsW-Vssg/Tcc89EdZIBI/AAAAAAAAD9c/uphRuU4qt-w/s320/DSC_1956.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604515281152581650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tess loves her Mimi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1BD1YUYWQDo/Tcc88k0Z_uI/AAAAAAAAD9U/kZ1Q1UmRTKg/s1600/DSC_1937.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1BD1YUYWQDo/Tcc88k0Z_uI/AAAAAAAAD9U/kZ1Q1UmRTKg/s320/DSC_1937.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604515272659173090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finn looking at his "I Spy" card from Colleen and Jim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QkZWZ0XiFC8/Tcc88Th942I/AAAAAAAAD9M/jvFMTFhYso0/s1600/DSC_1946.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QkZWZ0XiFC8/Tcc88Th942I/AAAAAAAAD9M/jvFMTFhYso0/s320/DSC_1946.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604515268018430818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Heather with the birthday girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBx2noDMK9U/TcdDPJIMgPI/AAAAAAAAD-M/IfPSHuhmK6w/s1600/DSC_1990.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBx2noDMK9U/TcdDPJIMgPI/AAAAAAAAD-M/IfPSHuhmK6w/s320/DSC_1990.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604522188713263346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heather's bunny cake was as cute as it was delicious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XZ5rFLLND8M/TcdDN-tgL7I/AAAAAAAAD9s/vj0OUKyt0h8/s1600/DSC_1979.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XZ5rFLLND8M/TcdDN-tgL7I/AAAAAAAAD9s/vj0OUKyt0h8/s320/DSC_1979.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604522168737083314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big brother helping out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y0I3yKlVWrQ/Tcc89hpYaiI/AAAAAAAAD9k/t9EbN1-ymgg/s1600/DSC_1982.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y0I3yKlVWrQ/Tcc89hpYaiI/AAAAAAAAD9k/t9EbN1-ymgg/s320/DSC_1982.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604515288987494946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love his expression here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tess is like, "what's up?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wlq-McaZprk/TcdDOYPghyI/AAAAAAAAD98/pDbiMhPLf54/s1600/DSC_2008.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wlq-McaZprk/TcdDOYPghyI/AAAAAAAAD98/pDbiMhPLf54/s320/DSC_2008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604522175590598434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently I was feeding her too slowly for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; she took matters into her own hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xMaG8Hw4Mr0/TcdDO0-eNmI/AAAAAAAAD-E/gb78PbCczWw/s1600/DSC_2018.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xMaG8Hw4Mr0/TcdDO0-eNmI/AAAAAAAAD-E/gb78PbCczWw/s320/DSC_2018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604522183303771746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not a huge fan of mess/messy babies/messy face photos, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it was *so* funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ek16p3iW9jg/TcdDOJeCKEI/AAAAAAAAD90/qJ2tt8lgC14/s1600/DSC_2016.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ek16p3iW9jg/TcdDOJeCKEI/AAAAAAAAD90/qJ2tt8lgC14/s320/DSC_2016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604522171624990786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As was this. Thou shalt not let ice cream go to waste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhiwkGG_RkA/Tcc875JBoCI/AAAAAAAAD9E/IaiBm_3u4k8/s1600/DSC_2108.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhiwkGG_RkA/Tcc875JBoCI/AAAAAAAAD9E/IaiBm_3u4k8/s320/DSC_2108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604515260934496290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tess got the hang of present-opening pretty quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DxF0l1yE3JQ/Tcc8DYFqXHI/AAAAAAAAD88/4DO6PFdkakI/s1600/DSC_2064.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DxF0l1yE3JQ/Tcc8DYFqXHI/AAAAAAAAD88/4DO6PFdkakI/s320/DSC_2064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604514289989344370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love this photo of our little doll baby and "Aunt How".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rWE3k8t10RU/Tcc8C2mjMrI/AAAAAAAAD80/UD6dKBxpE5c/s1600/DSC_2084.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rWE3k8t10RU/Tcc8C2mjMrI/AAAAAAAAD80/UD6dKBxpE5c/s320/DSC_2084.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604514281000481458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tess could hardly believe that Mama allowed Nana to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bring this pink princess-mobile into her home. Score!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jYBTmNf5TXo/Tcc8CfCwpnI/AAAAAAAAD8s/EBYEMFv4zLA/s1600/DSC_2114.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jYBTmNf5TXo/Tcc8CfCwpnI/AAAAAAAAD8s/EBYEMFv4zLA/s320/DSC_2114.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604514274676352626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such FUN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FPDpNP7ezrg/Tcc8CABgbdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/v0VcsG8XFlc/s1600/DSC_2160.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FPDpNP7ezrg/Tcc8CABgbdI/AAAAAAAAD8k/v0VcsG8XFlc/s320/DSC_2160.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604514266349596114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good manners at an early age are important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This includes reading cards before opening gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nwyXdLUb5Dc/Tcc8B9Ksb5I/AAAAAAAAD8c/tWGkV27sQ_0/s1600/DSC_2148.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nwyXdLUb5Dc/Tcc8B9Ksb5I/AAAAAAAAD8c/tWGkV27sQ_0/s320/DSC_2148.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604514265582825362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uh oh... When she inserts thumb, it's time to go home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks again to everyone who helped to make Tess's birthday SO special!&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/8517062688956419086-3326656602417029730?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/3326656602417029730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=3326656602417029730&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3326656602417029730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3326656602417029730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/05/1st-birthday-recap.html' title='1st Birthday Recap'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6-crsW-Vssg/Tcc89EdZIBI/AAAAAAAAD9c/uphRuU4qt-w/s72-c/DSC_1956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-5729087713050184896</id><published>2011-05-01T10:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T10:44:36.287-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gardening</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DonFNfaG3M8/Tb1x1hIIruI/AAAAAAAAD8U/EdYyWuDgsbg/s1600/IMG00127-20110501-1040-776288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DonFNfaG3M8/Tb1x1hIIruI/AAAAAAAAD8U/EdYyWuDgsbg/s320/IMG00127-20110501-1040-776288.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601758675758264034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Had to share Finn&amp;#39;s self-styled ensem this morning: pajama top, check. Backwards shorts, check. Crocs with (matching) socks, check. And yet it kinda works.&lt;p&gt;(Also, I&amp;#39;m aware that we need some new plants and pots - this dead/broken one is so much fun to dig up!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-5729087713050184896?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/5729087713050184896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=5729087713050184896&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5729087713050184896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/5729087713050184896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/05/gardening.html' title='Gardening'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DonFNfaG3M8/Tb1x1hIIruI/AAAAAAAAD8U/EdYyWuDgsbg/s72-c/IMG00127-20110501-1040-776288.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-1291998324076150287</id><published>2011-04-26T12:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T12:54:55.989-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Beauty</title><content type='html'>I don't often get very emotional about this blog, but today! Today ... for some reason, maybe because this is the last first birthday we'll be celebrating until we have grandchildren (and please God, let that be a good 25 years from now) ... because the sun is shining and everyone we've seen out and about has been so sweet to my baby girl (the checkout lady at Target even sang Happy Birthday and none of the waiting customers seemed to mind) ... because I looked at her hair when we were on the swings this morning and she looked back at me just so ... well, this birthday is making me a little sentimental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fxFaMddav24/Tbb3K02ML9I/AAAAAAAAD8E/fI7fzqYIcXk/s1600/P1030762.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fxFaMddav24/Tbb3K02ML9I/AAAAAAAAD8E/fI7fzqYIcXk/s320/P1030762.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599934952038477778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day she was born, the nurses and hospital photographer told us she was one of the most alert babies they had ever seen. Sweet as sugar from the start!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3RmDlrCHBg/Tbb3LCEhl4I/AAAAAAAAD8M/FlNG0KPgWJU/s1600/P1030783.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3RmDlrCHBg/Tbb3LCEhl4I/AAAAAAAAD8M/FlNG0KPgWJU/s320/P1030783.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599934955588261762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This photo of when they first met never fails to make me teary (and smiley).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XX0h14BiFiY/Tbb3KgzLV7I/AAAAAAAAD78/5_o33UWdy-s/s1600/DSC_2033.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XX0h14BiFiY/Tbb3KgzLV7I/AAAAAAAAD78/5_o33UWdy-s/s320/DSC_2033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599934946657130418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At her birthday party on Sunday after digging into that delicious Aunt Heather-made cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(More photos from that party to come.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Happy FIRST Birthday to our lovely and sweet baby girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;WE LOVE YOU, TESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-1291998324076150287?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/1291998324076150287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=1291998324076150287&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1291998324076150287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1291998324076150287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/04/birthday-beauty.html' title='Birthday Beauty'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fxFaMddav24/Tbb3K02ML9I/AAAAAAAAD8E/fI7fzqYIcXk/s72-c/P1030762.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-6431375035710498254</id><published>2011-04-25T21:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:13:11.238-04:00</updated><title type='text'>T minus 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D79mD0uM_J4/TbYau1ef-bI/AAAAAAAAD70/jWrZ48xqW2s/s1600/IMG00120-20110425-1322.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D79mD0uM_J4/TbYau1ef-bI/AAAAAAAAD70/jWrZ48xqW2s/s400/IMG00120-20110425-1322.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599692578613098930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Desperate for a change of scenery on yet another rainy day, we headed up to Ithaca today for a stop at my &lt;a href="http://www.jilliansdrawers.com"&gt;*favorite* baby/cloth diaper store&lt;/a&gt; and lunch at Moosewood. Pretty much my favorite kind of day with my favorite almost-1-year old. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Please note the tongue in above photo if you have not already.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tess isn't usually the easiest baby to dine out with but today she was a dream. She was flirting with all of the dude customers and the hostess brought several waitresses to our table to meet her and she &lt;i&gt;smiled&lt;/i&gt; for all of them. This general goodwill and distribution of smiles to complete strangers on Tess's part was a rarity. Then of course I had to let it spill that tomorrow is her birthday and &lt;i&gt;of course&lt;/i&gt; they gave her some free vanilla and lemon/gingersnap ice cream which we proceeded to eat with gusto. Yep, pretty much the perfect afternoon - the sun was even shining and the tulips were in bloom! Even though we would not want to live there, we love Ithaca!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-6431375035710498254?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/6431375035710498254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=6431375035710498254&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/6431375035710498254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/6431375035710498254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/04/t-minus-1.html' title='T minus 1'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D79mD0uM_J4/TbYau1ef-bI/AAAAAAAAD70/jWrZ48xqW2s/s72-c/IMG00120-20110425-1322.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-757419428285402129</id><published>2011-04-24T21:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T21:55:29.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>Today was Tess's first Easter. It was also the first Easter that Finn was cognizant of his basket, and the chocolatey goodness and presents residing in and around said basket. It was a great day and we are all worn out and full of yummy food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nDIwA7tp2lk/TbTTGtlHesI/AAAAAAAAD7s/ckfs6FBRqFQ/s1600/DSC_1810.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nDIwA7tp2lk/TbTTGtlHesI/AAAAAAAAD7s/ckfs6FBRqFQ/s320/DSC_1810.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599332348996319938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tess's bunny is her new favorite toy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UUSFyc7ZO_o/TbTTGPHNlOI/AAAAAAAAD7k/NM7-QHEjIpc/s1600/DSC_1817.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UUSFyc7ZO_o/TbTTGPHNlOI/AAAAAAAAD7k/NM7-QHEjIpc/s320/DSC_1817.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599332340817827042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chocolate rush RED ALERT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l-TfVUZgDw8/TbTSebjCfDI/AAAAAAAAD7c/Y26QQ_Freqo/s1600/DSC_1846.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l-TfVUZgDw8/TbTSebjCfDI/AAAAAAAAD7c/Y26QQ_Freqo/s320/DSC_1846.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599331656960998450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes their heads are so yummy I can HARDLY STAND IT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J8SW037vO1w/TbTSSi8z8nI/AAAAAAAAD7U/ZBgB9ApcPiE/s1600/DSC_1888.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J8SW037vO1w/TbTSSi8z8nI/AAAAAAAAD7U/ZBgB9ApcPiE/s320/DSC_1888.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599331452789715570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Preppy and ready for church!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyDP7efy2LE/TbTSSEGOXvI/AAAAAAAAD7M/tDvpbEYk2XQ/s1600/DSC_1892.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyDP7efy2LE/TbTSSEGOXvI/AAAAAAAAD7M/tDvpbEYk2XQ/s320/DSC_1892.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599331444507696882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wuv him so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gyWpiaDad4E/TbTSRgSEIwI/AAAAAAAAD7E/y96YxwJMlp4/s1600/DSC_1902.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gyWpiaDad4E/TbTSRgSEIwI/AAAAAAAAD7E/y96YxwJMlp4/s320/DSC_1902.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599331434893681410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wuv this picture too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9UOD9QbhYyc/TbTSRbaG-KI/AAAAAAAAD68/T0hyawmJDMM/s1600/DSC_1916.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9UOD9QbhYyc/TbTSRbaG-KI/AAAAAAAAD68/T0hyawmJDMM/s320/DSC_1916.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599331433585244322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miss Princess-puss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C-ov16KgUaU/TbTSROa4wkI/AAAAAAAAD60/Ocz6yLiOb7g/s1600/DSC_1933.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C-ov16KgUaU/TbTSROa4wkI/AAAAAAAAD60/Ocz6yLiOb7g/s320/DSC_1933.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599331430098846274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our sweet baby doll - she turns 1 the day after tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I'm admittedly getting a little emo about this.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-757419428285402129?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/757419428285402129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=757419428285402129&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/757419428285402129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/757419428285402129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nDIwA7tp2lk/TbTTGtlHesI/AAAAAAAAD7s/ckfs6FBRqFQ/s72-c/DSC_1810.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-1172520479435012597</id><published>2011-04-22T09:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T09:25:51.098-04:00</updated><title type='text'>not quite getting it.</title><content type='html'>Me: Finn, Tess's birthday is next week.&lt;div&gt;Finn: (blank stare)&lt;blank stare=""&gt;&lt;/blank&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M: What would you like to get her for her birthday? Do you think she'd like a tea set?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F: &lt;b&gt;I'd&lt;/b&gt; like a tea set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-1172520479435012597?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/1172520479435012597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=1172520479435012597&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1172520479435012597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1172520479435012597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/04/not-quite-getting-it.html' title='not quite getting it.'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-8348802003216901295</id><published>2011-04-21T11:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T11:08:15.592-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We don't need fancy vacations</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QhUrldnm6to/TbBIYpQ4CDI/AAAAAAAAD6s/C2-E2RHNk6Y/s1600/IMG00117-20110421-1105-795593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QhUrldnm6to/TbBIYpQ4CDI/AAAAAAAAD6s/C2-E2RHNk6Y/s320/IMG00117-20110421-1105-795593.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598053925052221490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;You know why? Because Finn is in perfectly content sitting in a gas station parking lot watching a bulldozer, excavator and dump truck moving dirt around while it&amp;#39;s flurrying outside! (Note scone crumbs on coat.)&lt;p&gt;With that said, I would like a fancy vacation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-8348802003216901295?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/8348802003216901295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=8348802003216901295&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/8348802003216901295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/8348802003216901295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/04/we-dont-need-fancy-vacations.html' title='We don&apos;t need fancy vacations'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QhUrldnm6to/TbBIYpQ4CDI/AAAAAAAAD6s/C2-E2RHNk6Y/s72-c/IMG00117-20110421-1105-795593.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-3525658315851547543</id><published>2011-04-18T18:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T18:58:42.005-04:00</updated><title type='text'>long day</title><content type='html'>When it's 40 damn degrees and raining and my children don't take afternoon naps, it's important to find humor wherever one is able.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[This morning]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finn was standing at his kitchen. He went to the cupboard and got the rice cooker out. I asked him what he was making at "cooking class." (I've had cooking class for 7 of the past 10 Saturdays.) "Japanese pancakes," he said. "I'll add some flour, salt, and syrup. Perfect." Mick and Sue, maybe he's going to work on this recipe for you ... I'm not sure, but he was rather proud of himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Late morning, Wegmans]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took Finn to the store so that we could get out the house. Usually he eats his way through Nature's Marketplace all the way to the checkout and is then totally worn out. Of course today this didn't work. Anyway, I was shucking corn and this older gentleman said to Finn, "Hi partner." He walked away and Finn looked at me and whispered, "Is he a cowboy?" (This is a day after we saw a REALLY old guy with a cane leaving church and Finn asked me if he was a shepherd.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Naptime]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heard from his crib: "Get me out of here. GET ME OUT OF HERE! BABY CAT IS MAD. Baby Cat wants to play with Mama Cat and Daddy Cat and Tess Cat." And so it went. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now it's bedtime!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-3525658315851547543?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/3525658315851547543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=3525658315851547543&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3525658315851547543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3525658315851547543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/04/long-day.html' title='long day'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-2652160700573532593</id><published>2011-04-15T15:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T15:50:12.015-04:00</updated><title type='text'>moo! baa!</title><content type='html'>Finn spent the night at Mimi and Papa's this week so Tess took the opportunity to play in "his" kitchen without any flack! She is learning new words every day. It just blows me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wPJCEGMwXCY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-2652160700573532593?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/2652160700573532593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=2652160700573532593&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2652160700573532593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2652160700573532593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/04/moo-baa.html' title='moo! baa!'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wPJCEGMwXCY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-2525258136304390567</id><published>2011-04-14T10:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T10:18:58.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'>12 days til ONE!</title><content type='html'>It's not too soon to start counting down to her birthday, is it? WOW!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other day, someone told me that Tess looks like a doll. Sometimes looking at photos of her, I have to agree. In person she's not exactly as sedate as she looks in photos, but she's definitely a sweetie pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a0GKaWea40Y/TacCIsMEDLI/AAAAAAAAD6k/XaxmKTToPBY/s1600/IMG_0571.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a0GKaWea40Y/TacCIsMEDLI/AAAAAAAAD6k/XaxmKTToPBY/s320/IMG_0571.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595443410355096754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3g-yiNybBug/TacCIM-UiZI/AAAAAAAAD6c/xR_5mWVQzv8/s1600/IMG_0556.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3g-yiNybBug/TacCIM-UiZI/AAAAAAAAD6c/xR_5mWVQzv8/s320/IMG_0556.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595443401975957906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eheTXL-X1nU/TacCH1QD7yI/AAAAAAAAD6U/2dY1CTlEKI8/s1600/IMG_0576.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eheTXL-X1nU/TacCH1QD7yI/AAAAAAAAD6U/2dY1CTlEKI8/s320/IMG_0576.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595443395607916322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-2525258136304390567?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/2525258136304390567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=2525258136304390567&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2525258136304390567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2525258136304390567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/04/12-days-til-one.html' title='12 days til ONE!'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a0GKaWea40Y/TacCIsMEDLI/AAAAAAAAD6k/XaxmKTToPBY/s72-c/IMG_0571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-7849159528894016192</id><published>2011-04-12T10:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T10:16:52.527-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pantera Bread</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzFEauJagXs/TaRe1syRgRI/AAAAAAAAD6M/Bw6p1PFrT-A/s1600/IMG00106-20110412-1014-712528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzFEauJagXs/TaRe1syRgRI/AAAAAAAAD6M/Bw6p1PFrT-A/s320/IMG00106-20110412-1014-712528.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594700913749098770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Tess loves coming to Panera while Finn is at school because it&amp;#39;s full of senior citizens who stop to fuss over her cuteness. Also, bagel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-7849159528894016192?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/7849159528894016192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=7849159528894016192&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7849159528894016192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7849159528894016192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/04/pantera-bread.html' title='Pantera Bread'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzFEauJagXs/TaRe1syRgRI/AAAAAAAAD6M/Bw6p1PFrT-A/s72-c/IMG00106-20110412-1014-712528.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-7434577405348123082</id><published>2011-04-06T10:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T10:09:42.119-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my favorite things</title><content type='html'>Finn has a knack for lyrics (must get it from his dad). I started singing songs from the Sound of Music at bedtime a couple of weeks ago and recently he surprised me by singing all three verses himself. I was amazed that he agreed to be filmed singing this morning - I asked him if we could show Granddad what a beautiful voice he has!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kVMDdaFHJ4w?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-7434577405348123082?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/7434577405348123082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=7434577405348123082&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7434577405348123082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7434577405348123082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-favorite-things_06.html' title='my favorite things'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kVMDdaFHJ4w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-7527464993813437224</id><published>2011-04-04T19:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T19:32:27.267-04:00</updated><title type='text'>tourney time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jhhkh9vMhSU/TZpUPHSuOII/AAAAAAAAD5s/mcg040VYV0g/s1600/DSC_1821.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jhhkh9vMhSU/TZpUPHSuOII/AAAAAAAAD5s/mcg040VYV0g/s320/DSC_1821.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591874505966237826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tess wore her Duke jumper (thanks Aunt Sue!) faithfully throughout the conference until the day we lost - she was under the weather and slept through the game in pajamas. Aww. Don't blame us, though - it just wasn't Duke's year. We are SOOO excited for the game tonight. Go Butler Bulldogs! They probably deserved to win last year so we're really pulling for them now.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been slacking lately due to various sicknesses - Finn had sniffles for about a month and Tess had a double ear infection/cold/teething - gah! - so sleep was hard to come by for most of March. I'm happy to report that everyone is now well, it's 62 degrees outside and the tulips appear to be coming up. Hooray for real spring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-7527464993813437224?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/7527464993813437224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=7527464993813437224&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7527464993813437224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7527464993813437224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/04/tourney-time.html' title='tourney time'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jhhkh9vMhSU/TZpUPHSuOII/AAAAAAAAD5s/mcg040VYV0g/s72-c/DSC_1821.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-7592505678780899701</id><published>2011-03-25T10:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:38:05.855-04:00</updated><title type='text'>and just like that...</title><content type='html'>...the ground was again covered with snow. This week the weather has finally really started to get to me, but Finn - thankfully - doesn't mind. This despite the fact that he's up every night for 1-2 hours coughing, but the pediatrician doesn't have a lot of great advice and we don't want to medicate him for something that will hopefully go away once it warms up a bit. In any case, he's spending a couple of days with his grandparents happily moving snow around with his (and Andrew's and Dale's) trusty trucks while Tess and I are home trying to get as much sleep as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osr4XXGRJTw/TYyoc2ENPxI/AAAAAAAAD5k/iIwuYfh5N0I/s1600/IMG_0619.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/-osr4XXGRJTw/TYyoc2ENPxI/AAAAAAAAD5k/iIwuYfh5N0I/s320/IMG_0619.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588026451162906386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w_-MLxrc7d0/TYyoclgdYKI/AAAAAAAAD5c/KtI4JTMGTo4/s1600/IMG_0621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w_-MLxrc7d0/TYyoclgdYKI/AAAAAAAAD5c/KtI4JTMGTo4/s320/IMG_0621.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588026446718001314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Is that a new backhoe I spy?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-7592505678780899701?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/7592505678780899701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=7592505678780899701&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7592505678780899701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/7592505678780899701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-just-like-that.html' title='and just like that...'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osr4XXGRJTw/TYyoc2ENPxI/AAAAAAAAD5k/iIwuYfh5N0I/s72-c/IMG_0619.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-440828151250212349</id><published>2011-03-20T11:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T11:31:47.846-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SPRING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oSgLQ1KnmQo/TYYd5dDqQcI/AAAAAAAAD5U/mZ136QYYYbg/s1600/IMG00097-20110320-1129-707847.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oSgLQ1KnmQo/TYYd5dDqQcI/AAAAAAAAD5U/mZ136QYYYbg/s320/IMG00097-20110320-1129-707847.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586185260689408450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It&amp;#39;s 40 degrees therefore we&amp;#39;re at the Park! A little brisk but that&amp;#39;s A-ok...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-440828151250212349?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/440828151250212349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=440828151250212349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/440828151250212349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/440828151250212349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring.html' title='SPRING!'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oSgLQ1KnmQo/TYYd5dDqQcI/AAAAAAAAD5U/mZ136QYYYbg/s72-c/IMG00097-20110320-1129-707847.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-2713363890819720838</id><published>2011-03-20T11:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T11:29:39.017-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tessie's first bow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UcogZkMhl3U/TYYdZJhjZVI/AAAAAAAAD5M/qse0TdgNH0k/s1600/IMG00083-20110316-1807-779018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UcogZkMhl3U/TYYdZJhjZVI/AAAAAAAAD5M/qse0TdgNH0k/s320/IMG00083-20110316-1807-779018.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586184705690264914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-2713363890819720838?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/2713363890819720838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=2713363890819720838&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2713363890819720838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/2713363890819720838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/03/tessies-first-bow.html' title='Tessie&apos;s first bow!'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UcogZkMhl3U/TYYdZJhjZVI/AAAAAAAAD5M/qse0TdgNH0k/s72-c/IMG00083-20110316-1807-779018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-1346756543597322519</id><published>2011-03-17T14:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T14:24:24.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'>little irish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Same onesie, different baby:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_Wv4SP0BL4/TYJPOuODLVI/AAAAAAAAD5E/07mtgXHLHUk/s1600/P1010981.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/-V_Wv4SP0BL4/TYJPOuODLVI/AAAAAAAAD5E/07mtgXHLHUk/s320/P1010981.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585113602236558674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;March 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finn, 7 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hm853z3zs4o/TYJPOFvBkaI/AAAAAAAAD48/6ucoM4r6R2o/s1600/DSC_1819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hm853z3zs4o/TYJPOFvBkaI/AAAAAAAAD48/6ucoM4r6R2o/s320/DSC_1819.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585113591369011618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;March 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tess, 11 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It cracks me up how different they are - our sweet, solid boy and our equally sweet, but slightly less mellow, petite little girl. (When she's wearing a particularly cute outfit, Finn still calls her "Ma cherie Tess." Pam taught him that.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;They are currently resting up for our big night out - by which I mean, we're going out for a walk! In the sun! And maybe to eat some meat. I think Finn just woke her though, as his idea of Quiet Time means jumping in his crib, yelling at Ba to "MOVE THE MOBILE CRANE and get the skid steer out from down cellar." Yelling. Yeah, she's up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One more thing - the other day I picked Finn up from school and his teacher was excited that he is starting to spell! He did a painting and she was labeling the colors and he said, "Blue, b-b-B! Red, rrrr-R!" It's such fun watching him learn new things literally every day - I can't believe he'll be THREE this summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-1346756543597322519?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/1346756543597322519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=1346756543597322519&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1346756543597322519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/1346756543597322519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/03/little-irish.html' title='little irish'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_Wv4SP0BL4/TYJPOuODLVI/AAAAAAAAD5E/07mtgXHLHUk/s72-c/P1010981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-4859567831342731105</id><published>2011-03-15T21:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T21:34:01.972-04:00</updated><title type='text'>playing together</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank heaven the kids have started amusing each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4QcN2k0MN0U/TYAR5h4t6xI/AAAAAAAAD40/VRBHqS0HQCQ/s1600/DSC_1803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4QcN2k0MN0U/TYAR5h4t6xI/AAAAAAAAD40/VRBHqS0HQCQ/s320/DSC_1803.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584483217985891090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The funniest person in the world is her brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And every morning he can hardly wait to see her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D9kCtNfpIUs/TYAR5Y2XJOI/AAAAAAAAD4s/SsBbql3I3yI/s1600/DSC_1806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D9kCtNfpIUs/TYAR5Y2XJOI/AAAAAAAAD4s/SsBbql3I3yI/s320/DSC_1806.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584483215560090850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On this day, however - all she really wanted was his tractor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finn loves this particular tractor because it has "duals."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-em2mBKp6FxI/TYAR4zhGJEI/AAAAAAAAD4k/GeMbC-wIipQ/s1600/DSC_1807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-em2mBKp6FxI/TYAR4zhGJEI/AAAAAAAAD4k/GeMbC-wIipQ/s320/DSC_1807.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584483205538784322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Maybe if I just grab it, he won't even notice."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2uRQyvDOGFs/TYARbPV7uqI/AAAAAAAAD4c/gadvl8oF4T0/s1600/DSC_1809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2uRQyvDOGFs/TYARbPV7uqI/AAAAAAAAD4c/gadvl8oF4T0/s320/DSC_1809.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584482697612081826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Unnh! I almost have it!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QeYBum3ACko/TYARaW-JZ1I/AAAAAAAAD4U/wB1D1tAggaA/s1600/DSC_1810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QeYBum3ACko/TYARaW-JZ1I/AAAAAAAAD4U/wB1D1tAggaA/s320/DSC_1810.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584482682479929170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh well, this little plastic present is cool."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxmgpYS7q5s/TYARZ82XTfI/AAAAAAAAD4M/TYLbwELdebU/s1600/DSC_1819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxmgpYS7q5s/TYARZ82XTfI/AAAAAAAAD4M/TYLbwELdebU/s320/DSC_1819.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584482675467963890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I will get that tractor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did I mention that ALL of my top teeth are coming in?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--wmI38GNTEw/TYARZvFYbDI/AAAAAAAAD4E/_Yl4UFxFNmk/s1600/DSC_1831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--wmI38GNTEw/TYARZvFYbDI/AAAAAAAAD4E/_Yl4UFxFNmk/s320/DSC_1831.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584482671772855346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's good that Tess is learning to stand up for herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6a8bQRHc4To/TYARZA-P9nI/AAAAAAAAD38/T2toPJ86ok8/s1600/DSC_1832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6a8bQRHc4To/TYARZA-P9nI/AAAAAAAAD38/T2toPJ86ok8/s320/DSC_1832.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584482659394909810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the end, I'm just happy that they love each other.&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/8517062688956419086-4859567831342731105?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/4859567831342731105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=4859567831342731105&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4859567831342731105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/4859567831342731105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/03/playing-together.html' title='playing together'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4QcN2k0MN0U/TYAR5h4t6xI/AAAAAAAAD40/VRBHqS0HQCQ/s72-c/DSC_1803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-984335843729725043</id><published>2011-03-14T11:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T11:51:48.014-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boat</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iuJPwyzSI-I/TX45lYUA7oI/AAAAAAAAD30/-IZerxmxqio/s1600/IMG00080-20110314-1149-708015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iuJPwyzSI-I/TX45lYUA7oI/AAAAAAAAD30/-IZerxmxqio/s320/IMG00080-20110314-1149-708015.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583963902330334850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Finn drew this boat the other day without any help! I have to say, it looks pretty boat-like.&lt;p&gt;PS. Welcome to the new Wagoner baby Celia Grace! Shawna and Shawn we are excited to see photos of your baby girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-984335843729725043?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/984335843729725043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=984335843729725043&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/984335843729725043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/984335843729725043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/03/boat.html' title='Boat'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iuJPwyzSI-I/TX45lYUA7oI/AAAAAAAAD30/-IZerxmxqio/s72-c/IMG00080-20110314-1149-708015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-616439907583543652</id><published>2011-03-09T19:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T19:52:53.967-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When toddlers open netflix</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fpWclEXyqRk/TXgg5qrPkKI/AAAAAAAAD3s/H2Kgd_DzShg/s1600/IMG00070-20110309-1949-773968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fpWclEXyqRk/TXgg5qrPkKI/AAAAAAAAD3s/H2Kgd_DzShg/s320/IMG00070-20110309-1949-773968.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582247913206026402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-616439907583543652?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/616439907583543652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=616439907583543652&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/616439907583543652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/616439907583543652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-toddlers-open-netflix.html' title='When toddlers open netflix'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fpWclEXyqRk/TXgg5qrPkKI/AAAAAAAAD3s/H2Kgd_DzShg/s72-c/IMG00070-20110309-1949-773968.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-9069828278203420469</id><published>2011-03-09T11:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T11:58:31.107-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ash Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yhvwNK2iBp4/TXext2JNW2I/AAAAAAAAD3k/7GMAApv3w9U/s1600/IMG00069-20110309-1108-711108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yhvwNK2iBp4/TXext2JNW2I/AAAAAAAAD3k/7GMAApv3w9U/s320/IMG00069-20110309-1108-711108.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582125664335387490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My friend Stephanie reminded me about 10 am kids mass this morning so Finn and I went and he was great - he even clapped after the song at communion and beamed at Fr. Lou after he blessed him. This kid, I tell you.&lt;p&gt;Having never been to mass on Ash Weds with kids I didn&amp;#39;t know about the stickers they give the little ones (instead of ashes) so this is probably a common occurrence - it&amp;#39;s very sweet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-9069828278203420469?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/9069828278203420469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=9069828278203420469&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/9069828278203420469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/9069828278203420469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/03/ash-wednesday.html' title='Ash Wednesday'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yhvwNK2iBp4/TXext2JNW2I/AAAAAAAAD3k/7GMAApv3w9U/s72-c/IMG00069-20110309-1108-711108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-3810275159119840943</id><published>2011-03-03T13:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T13:59:02.852-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grizzly</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--dhVggKtkGQ/TW_k9zPS9II/AAAAAAAAD3E/sYE4itY7fw4/s1600/IMG00066-20110303-1346-742853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--dhVggKtkGQ/TW_k9zPS9II/AAAAAAAAD3E/sYE4itY7fw4/s320/IMG00066-20110303-1346-742853.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579930213712852098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Finn and I took a little road trip with Papa today and stopped at a mega-huge tool store called Grizzly on the way. Finn loves it and knows what most of the tools are... I meanwhile am (cluelessly) wandering behind at a safe distance looking for an employee who might direct us to the nearest DQ!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-3810275159119840943?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/3810275159119840943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=3810275159119840943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3810275159119840943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/3810275159119840943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/03/grizzly.html' title='Grizzly'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--dhVggKtkGQ/TW_k9zPS9II/AAAAAAAAD3E/sYE4itY7fw4/s72-c/IMG00066-20110303-1346-742853.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517062688956419086.post-6003514340576716907</id><published>2011-02-28T19:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T19:35:33.582-05:00</updated><title type='text'>two-and-a-half finn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_bVTnGb7uD4/TWw-rCh44lI/AAAAAAAAD28/g1YkOHCPpQo/s1600/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-02-28%2Bat%2B13.28%2B%25233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_bVTnGb7uD4/TWw-rCh44lI/AAAAAAAAD28/g1YkOHCPpQo/s320/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-02-28%2Bat%2B13.28%2B%25233.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578902947539509842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's a pretty sorry situation when I'm so tired in that it's easier to just turn on PhotoBooth to snap a photo of my child than to get the camera out and *sigh* go through the trouble of importing ... so anyway, Finn and I were on the sofa after his checkup today watching netflix online and - well, here you go.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His checkup was great. I told him there'd be no shots (thankfully this turned out to be true) and that he'd have to show the doctor his teeth and possibly to jump up and down. When she walked in he immediately opened his mouth wide to show her his teeth. Then he helped her turn on her flashlight and cooperated with all of her requests, answering all of her questions (what does a cow say, where are your ears, etc.) with atypical patience. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite part - aside from hearing how healthy he is at 32 lbs and 34" tall! - was at the end when the doctor was all done, Finn looked at her and said, "THANK YOU for checking me." Just for being so sweet we went to the car wash after as a special treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8517062688956419086-6003514340576716907?l=wagonerbarber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/feeds/6003514340576716907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8517062688956419086&amp;postID=6003514340576716907&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/6003514340576716907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517062688956419086/posts/default/6003514340576716907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wagonerbarber.blogspot.com/2011/02/two-and-half-finn.html' title='two-and-a-half finn'/><author><name>Fleur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15432604007457905583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1wCc9L0D9f4/SI0gdWJkxJI/AAAAAAAABFs/YZR1OVTQlec/S220/P1000075.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_bVTnGb7uD4/TWw-rCh44lI/AAAAAAAAD28/g1YkOHCPpQo/s72-c/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-02-28%2Bat%2B13.28%2B%25233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
